Chapter Eighty-Seven: Emperor Qingyun Wu
Although it is said that the upper limit of the highest cultivation of a medium sect can reach Wuzun, most of the sects are already good if they have a few Martial Emperors in charge, and the sect that can have Wuzun in charge is not far from being promoted to a large sect by default chapter [1].
Jiang Cheng doesn't want to confront Wuzun yet, a monk at the level of Wuzun has been able to teleport, this cultivator is very difficult to kill, and Jiang Cheng is not sure to kill such a monk now.
"Boom, boom!"
"Jiang Cheng, come out and fight. Just as Jiang Cheng was thinking about what to do next, a loud roar suddenly spread, and the entire sect of the Righteous Qi Dao was alarmed, the low-level monks all flocked here, and the high-level monks all watched with their divine sense.
You must know that they have not seen such a big scene for a long time, Zhao Feng said that no one came to stop him when he moved the head of the net.
Zhao Feng just wanted to defeat Jiang Cheng in front of everyone, and even let his confidence be lost, and he would never have a chance to come out.
"Click. The door was opened, and Jiang Cheng came out with a gloomy face, and he looked at the dense monks around him, and his face became even more gloomy.
"Jiang Cheng, today you and I will fight it out, and we will be ashamed. Zhao Feng spoke first after seeing Jiang Cheng.
"Get out!" Jiang Cheng said indifferently, he has a bunch of things now, how can he have that time to duel him, isn't this a joke!
"Why, you're scared!" After Zhao Feng heard Jiang Cheng's rolling words, instead of being angry, he was very happy.
"Whew!"
"Poof!"
A cold light flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, and then the cultivation that belonged to the Martial Emperor level was completely released, and the monks who were watching the excitement around vomited blood on their hands.
And Zhao Feng, who bore the brunt of the attack, was the most miserable, and the whole person was hit head-on by coercion, constantly vomiting blood.
"Emperor Wu!"
"How is that possible!"
"How could it be Emperor Wu. "Don't talk about Zhao Feng at this moment, even some of the elders who are watching the excitement can't be calm, it's really Jiang Cheng's cultivation that is too shocking.
Before you know it, you have become a martial emperor, and you have already converted your potential into strength, and you are still an absolute powerhouse.
"Jiang Cheng, how are you..."The elders of the righteous qi path came one after another, they didn't dare to believe this, but they didn't need to believe it, because as soon as Jiang Cheng turned around, endless coercion was pressed.
"Bang bang bang!" The dull sound kept ringing, and the bones on their bodies were constantly suppressed, and one by one they were extremely uncomfortable.
At this time, they had to admit that Jiang Cheng had become Emperor Wu and was the figure they looked up to.
"How! How can this be!" the head kept yelling in his heart, but he didn't say it, he was very remorseful at this time, Jiang Cheng was too low-key, except for the necessary moments, Jiang Cheng never went down the mountain.
But looking at Jiang Cheng's cultivation now, he has to admit that Jiang Cheng can also be vertical and horizontal in the whole world.
"Don't bother me if there is nothing in the future, otherwise there will be no forgiveness. Jiang Cheng glanced at these people indifferently, and then Shi Shiran walked into his own retreat.
"Poof!" When the door closed, Zhao Feng couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
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There is no impermeable wall in the world, the news that Jiang Cheng became Emperor Wu spread all over the world, it's not that no one doesn't believe it, but it doesn't matter, someone recorded Jiang Cheng's breath with a shadow stone at that time.
So they have to admit that a peerless Tianjiao was born, not to mention, Emperor Wu's cultivation is to suppress the contemporary generation, and no one can compare with him.
You must know that the cultivation of the same era as Jiang Cheng, and now the highest cultivation is Zhao Feng, the cultivation of Wujun Seven Heavens.
And this cultivation is too far away from Jiang Cheng, and there is a Martial King's Heavenly Pier in the middle, although there is no bottleneck for their superior qualifications to achieve the Martial King, but Martial Emperor, this big bottleneck is not so easy to bypass.
Jiang Cheng's figure at this time was already hidden deep underground, and the place where he retreated was here, and the aura under the ground was sufficient, and of course, the most important thing was safety.
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Half a month later, Jiang Cheng hid from anyone, and then went down the mountain in disguise, and it was necessary to hide his identity for such a thing as looting the sect.
His current cultivation is not invincible, and only on the day of invincibility will he let go of all his restraints, and then it will be the time to do whatever he wants.
Qingyun Sect is a medium-sized sect, and there are monks at the peak of the Martial Emperor in the sect, and in addition to this Martial Emperor, there are also seven Martial Emperor monks, so to speak, the Qingyun Sect is definitely not weak.
And Jiang Cheng's target is them, although they are not weak, but it also depends on who they compare with, for ordinary monks, they are masters, but for Jiang Cheng, they are weak chickens, and they can be easily pinched to death.
"Boom, boom!" The mountain gate of Qingyun Sect was smashed by him with a slap, and then Jiang Cheng turned on the mowing mode, and all the cultivators who came to stop Jiang Cheng were slapped to death by him.
Whether it is a samurai or a warrior king, there are no exceptions, and they are all taken with one palm.
"Bold!"
At this time, finally, Emperor Wu made a move, and he also came in a hurry, but it was obviously a step too late, and too many disciples of the entire sect died.
"Look for death!" After seeing Jiang Cheng's, the Martial Emperor monk was furious.
"Click!"
"Poof!" The spirit treasure on his body shattered, and then, Jiang Cheng punched a big hole in his chest, and then fell to the ground and died, Jiang Cheng was very good at fighting, and let him die easily.
"Elder Zhou. After seeing that this Martial Emperor Monk had died, six more Martial Emperor Monks came here, and then they rushed towards Jiang Cheng with red eyes.
"Puff puff!" The dull voice continued to sound, that is, in a few seconds, the six Martial Emperors were all killed by Jiang Cheng on the spot, and the other party didn't even react at all.
"No!"
Finally, the last Martial Emperor monk came, Qingyun Martial Emperor, the peak cultivation of Martial Emperor, and when he didn't pay attention, the seven Martial Emperors under him had all died.
"You are looking for death!" "Qingyun Martial Emperor, after seeing Jiang Cheng, he really wanted to fight hard, you must know that in order to accumulate seven Martial Emperors, he had exhausted all means, but now he was destroyed by Jiang Cheng like this.
"Fist shakes the world!"
"Knock knock!"
"Shattered!"
"No!
Jiang Cheng's pair of iron fists are invincible and have no opponent in the realm of the same level, although Qingyun Martial Emperor is powerful, but it depends on who he compares with, compared with ordinary people, it must be extremely powerful, but with Jiang Cheng, it must really be dwarfed.
Under the last iron fist full of ruin, Emperor Qingyun Martial Emperor was directly smashed by Jiang Cheng and died.