Chapter 44: The Mighty Gather
On the Black Wind Slope, a piercing sword intent shrouded it, filled with a trace of blood mist.
Everyone looked at Li Wushuang in amazement.
At this moment, Li Wushuang undoubtedly became the focus.
Ling Yun stood behind Li Wushuang, his eyes were also shocked.
And Lei Yan looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.
"You killed Wu Yuanhua. Lei Yan's eyes widened and he said, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, the powerhouse of the Golden Wutang True Yuan Realm Xiaocheng was killed with a punch like this, and it was killed in the hands of the ants in his eyes.
Not only Lei Yan, everyone was a little unbelievable, the True Yuan Realm Xiaocheng was a powerhouse, and in a place like the Thirteen Kingdoms of Lianyun, he was already a top powerhouse, but at this moment, he was killed by a teenager.
Everyone was shocked by Li Wushuang's strength, but Ling Yun's heart was even more difficult to calm down, he had always thought that Li Wushuang was just a fifth-grade divine doctor, and his martial arts cultivation was congenital at most, but what happened now made him dumbfounded, such a terrifying strength, and a fifth-grade divine doctor, what a demonic evil.
Li Wushuang glanced at Lei Yan indifferently, revealing a cold color, which made Lei Yan tremble.
Thinking of all the things that he had done to Li Wushuang before, Lei Yan was full of regret, this was an existence that even the True Yuan Realm elders of Wujin Hall dared to kill, and what did his Lei family count in front of Wujin Hall, the other party even dared to kill the True Yuan Realm elders of Jin Wutang, what did it count if he killed him.
Lei Leopard, who was standing beside Lei Yan, showed a look of vigilance, his strength was also Zhenyuan Realm Xiaocheng, even inferior to Wu Yuanhua, if Li Wushuang made a move on him, I am afraid he would not be able to stop Li Wushuang.
Lei Bao glanced at Lei Yan, and couldn't help but secretly scold him for being stupid, he dared to offend the other party without even inquiring about the details of the other party, and it was difficult for the Lei family to bear to offend such a young and strong man.
"It's kind of interesting, but Wu Haidong of Wujin Hall is coming soon. This was a man who chuckled and said, and everyone looked stunned and looked strange.
Li Wushuang really shocked them, at such an age, he had such terrifying strength, and it was probably difficult for the entire Dongzhou to find the second person, but the other party killed Wu Yuanhua here.
Because for the king's mausoleum this time, Wujin Hall has sent a strong person of the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm, who is famous in Wuhaidong in Dongzhou.
Wu Haidong was about to arrive at the Black Wind Slope, and when the time came, knowing that Li Wushuang had killed Wu Yuantang, how could Li Wushuang be able to get out of the Black Wind Slope alive.
Li Wushuang didn't care, he glanced at Lei Yan coldly, and then retracted his gaze and looked at the sinkhole, just now he knocked Wu Yuanhua into the sinkhole, and Wu Yuanhua was strangled into a blood mist in an instant, which shows the strength of this sword intent, in this situation, if he directly breaks in, I am afraid there will be a lot of trouble.
The sword intent was raging, and many of the powerhouses present paid more attention to Li Wushuang, a young True Yuan Realm Xiaocheng powerhouse, even if they were these transcendent forces, they didn't have it, but now they met one in such a small place.
Ling Yun quietly followed behind Li Wushuang, his heart was still difficult to calm down, and the picture of Li Wushuang killing Wu Yuanhua in his mind was still in his mind.
Leng Qianshou also stared at Li Wushuang, his eyes flickering, and he gradually revealed an imperceptible smile.
Everyone stared at Li Wushuang, and Li Wushuang's eyes were always on the sinkhole.
Gradually, everyone's eyes fell on the sword intent in the sinkhole again.
"If those True Yuan Realm Great Perfection powerhouses don't come, I'm afraid they won't be able to solve the sword intent here now. Someone opened his mouth and said, the scene of Wu Yuanhua being strangled by the sword intent just now made them realize that even the Xiaocheng powerhouse of the True Yuan Realm could be easily strangled, and it was probably impossible to weaken these sword intent by relying on numbers.
Looking at the sword intent in the sinkhole, many people nodded and expressed their approval, among all the strong people present, most of them are True Yuan Realm Xiaocheng, and True Yuan Realm Dacheng is also very few, but even if it is a True Yuan Realm Dacheng powerhouse, it is also clear, even if it is them, I am afraid it will be difficult to crack these sword intent.
"Elder Xuantian of the Heavenly Xuanzong is here. Just then, someone shouted.
Everyone just looked over, only to see an old man in a white Taoist robe stepping over, and a powerful aura emanated out, making everyone feel a heavy pressure.
The Xuantian Elder of Tianxuanzong is a powerhouse of the Great Perfection level of the True Yuan Realm of Tianxuanzong, and the king's tomb appears in the territory of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Lianyun, how can Tianxuanzong not care.
Elder Xuantian stood above the void, looking at the sword intent in the sinkhole indifferently, his expression was extremely flat, and there was no change.
But after Elder Xuantian appeared, everyone's eyes fell on him.
Although the King's Mausoleum was born, everyone here knew that even if there were any precious treasures in the King's Mausoleum, it would not be their turn, and the True Yuan Realm Great Perfection level powerhouse was not something they could compete with at all.
And most of the people gathered here just want to see if there is a chance to fish in troubled waters, although the precious treasures in the king's tomb must belong to those True Yuan Realm Great Perfection powerhouses, but some ordinary treasures, I am afraid that these True Yuan Realm Great Perfection powerhouses are not eye-catching, this is their opportunity.
"Emperor Taizong's Luo Zhenbei is here. Someone else spoke, and then said that someone was looking at him.
I also saw a figure coming into the air, but this figure was much younger than Elder Xuantian.
This is a middle-aged man, wearing a yellow robe, tall and tall, his eyes are extremely focused, every step in the void, the entire space seems to be trembling, and his powerful aura is no weaker than that of Elder Xuantian.
Everyone looked at Luo Zhenbei, this is also a True Yuan Realm Great Perfection level powerhouse, and he is also famous in Dongzhou.
When the two True Yuan Realm Great Perfection powerhouses arrived, they were all standing on top of the void, quietly looking at the sword intent in the sinkhole, as if they were waiting for something.
And everyone knows what they are waiting for, and the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Realm is gathering one by one.
"Lu Yuan, the Great Elder of the Sword Gate. ”
"The Shadow Sect's vine. ”
"Kamikaze Sect's Wind Heaven. ”
......
"There is also Wuhaidong of Wujin Hall. ”
Everyone looked at the void, one after another True Yuan Realm Great Perfection level powerhouses stepped into the void, and the entire space was shaken at this moment, these True Yuan Realm Great Perfection powerhouses were all from Dongzhou's various transcendent forces, and the background was extremely terrifying.
Nearly ten True Yuan Realm Great Perfection level powerhouses stood proudly above the void, and that terrifying aura was terrifying, and the entire void was as if they were dominating.