Zhang Hanshui, the sect leader of the Corpse Sect, was in danger of his life in front of him, and hurriedly begged for mercy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I don't want to kill you?" I can't think of a reason to spare your life. Wei Wuji said.

"Huh, this voice is so familiar, I seem to remember, who are you, who are you?" Zhang Hanshui was stunned when he heard Wei Wuji's words, and hurriedly asked.

"You want to know who I am?" Wei Wuji asked with a smile.

Zhang Hanshui nodded hurriedly, "I have more important things, you definitely want to know about the last resort of the Northern Clan." ”

"Sect Master Zhang, you are wrong about this, I already know the last resort of the Northern Clan, and I don't need you to tell me. Wei Wuji smiled and said, "But who I am, before you die, let you know." ”

After speaking, Wei Wuji took off his silver mask and revealed his face.

"Yes, it's you!? Are you back?"

Zhang Hanshui was suddenly shocked, his eyes bulged, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing, "But, but, you still don't know what kind of existence your opponent is, I know his origin! ”

"No need, my opponent is an old monster who has survived since the Great War of the Ancients. An old monster who survives by absorbing other people's longevity. The person at the head is called Mo Sheng, who is a saint of the ancient herdsman, that is, the current Northern Clan. Wei Wuji shook his head and said.

"You, you know this?" Zhang Hanshui exclaimed.

"Of course. Wei Wuji didn't say anything more, and a sword qi penetrated into the opponent's body, killing him.

For a repeated person like Zhang Hanshui, Wei Wuji will never spare him. In fact, the initial chaos in the Heavenly Star Domain was that the Corpse Sect Zhang Hanshui wantonly recruited disciples and expanded his strength, which led to a series of consequences later.

After killing the Corpse Sect Chapter Hanshui, Wei Wuji didn't have time to speak to the Flower Venerable Lord before he received a summons. His face turned pale, he nodded to the Flower Venerable Lord, and left immediately.

"What's going on?" Wei Wuji rushed back and asked Qiu Yunhe, who was guarding the formation.

"All the powerhouses of the Northern Clan, all of them have come out, a total of twelve Ancient Beings, as well as the Northern Clan's Mo Sheng, Ji Fu, and Gurung, all of them have appeared on the formation map! Qiu Yunhe said.

The stronger the cultivator, the more obvious the blue dot on the formation map. Wei Wuji looked at the formation map, turned around and walked out.

"Wuji, where are you going?" asked Qiu Yunhe behind him.

"The cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm of the sect can't resist the powerhouses of the Northern Clan. Only if I stand up can I attract the other party to come over and reduce some senseless deaths. Wei Wuji said.

"I'll go with you, the formation map is here, and there is no need to keep any more people. Qiu Yunhe said.

Wei Wuji nodded, broke through the void and walked in. The next moment, he walked out of the void and stood on the city wall.

Next to it was the crumbling city wall, and the soldiers on both sides fought together like ant colonies. In the distance outside the city is the army of the Northern Clan, and Mo Sheng, Gurung, and Ji Fu are in the array.

Wei Wuji let out a long roar, and the sound tore through the sky and spread in all directions.

"He's there!"

Mo Sheng heard the whistling, raised his eyes, and saw Wei Wuji's figure, "Send a message out, let everyone come around!" As long as he is dead, this battle will be over." ”

"Old Ancestor, when I look at his figure now, I always feel a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere?" Gurung looked at Wei Wuji's figure, revealing a look of doubt.

"If you want to know who he is, just kill him!" said Jiff with a smile.

Of the twelve ancient beings who were fighting everywhere, only eight came, and four of them were killed by the Sect Transformation God Realm cultivators, and they joined forces to kill them. However, more than sixty cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm of the Tianzhou National Sect also died.

The cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm of the Northern Clan's Wizard Palace, there were also hundreds of people, and when they heard the summons, they also stopped fighting and came here together. Countless people from the Wizard Hall also withdrew from the fight and hurriedly approached.

The armies on both sides also ceased fighting, and each retreated, gathering his own army. It was clear to all of them that the real decisive battle would not be them, but the silver-masked man standing on the city walls. His life-and-death battle is the decisive battle that will determine the fate of the two races.

The army of the Northern Tribes was arrayed under the city, and the army was strong. The Tianzhou army also put on a posture and confronted it, and the army was no less powerful than the other party.

Qiu Yunhe, Long Jianqiu, Lu Yuan, and Hua Venerable of the Tianzhou National Sect, and Elder Feng, Xue Qian, and Sect Master Zhuang of the Southern Liang National Sect also stood on top of the city tower together.

In addition, Shi Wen, Gan Wuya, and other sect disciples from the Guiyuan Sect, Sanssouci Island, and Qianxue Valley, as well as sect disciples from the Tianya Sect and Wanfeng Valley of the Southern Liang Kingdom, also rushed over together.

A figure rode a Warcraft War Horse towards the city wall. Wei Wuji raised his eyes and saw that it was Gurung.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why don't you dare to show your true face? Is it because you are too ugly, or have you done something unseemly?" shouted Gurung, standing in front of the two armies.

Wei Wuji took off his silver mask and revealed his true face, it was time to show his true face.

"It's you!?"

Gurung's anger rose to the sky, and his face turned hideous.

He will never forget this face in his life, he has been defeated by the other party several times, if his first wish in this life is to lead the Northern Clan and set foot in the Tianzhou Kingdom, then his second wish is to defeat Wei Wuji.

"Gurung, don't come to harm, if you want to fight me, why don't you come up and make a move?" Wei Wuji said in a deep voice.

Gurung's body rose violently, jumping into the void, and he couldn't help but step forward to challenge, but he was stopped by the thought of the ink saint, and left back angrily.

The Tianzhou army behind Wei Wuji erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

In everyone's heart, the courage to win broke out, forming a momentum and soaring into the sky. The clouds in the sky also flowed in all directions, revealing a huge cloud hole. The sun shone straight down from the cloud cave, shining on the ruined city, shining a halo of light, like a miracle.

In the eyes of the sect's disciples, Wei Wuji is an existence that will never be surpassed. In the eyes of the people of Tianzhou, he is a god. Looking at Wei Wuji's figure, everyone's hearts seemed to be half full, and they had the determination to fight to the death. Everyone firmly believes that the Tianzhou Kingdom will definitely win, and the Northern Clan will be defeated.

"Is this!......? It's impossible!!"

Mo Sheng listened to the other party's cheers, looked at Wei Wuji, who was standing at the head of the city, and saw a trace of incense power, his eyes showed surprise, "You guys go up, shoot together, and take him down for me!"

Mo Sheng gave orders to the remaining eight Ancient Beings, and the eight figures stepped forward, standing above the void.

On the side of Tianzhou Kingdom, the cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm of the sect were about to join forces to join forces, but they were blocked by Wei Wuji's transmission. He stepped forward and stood in front of the eight of them.

"You are only one person, but let me and other eight people join forces, although they are still glorious in death. An ancient being said with a smile.

"When this seat was in ancient times, what a prestige, I didn't expect to join forces to deal with you alone, it's really a joke. The other laughed as well.

"You are all wrong, it is not me who died today, but you!"

Wei Wuji stretched out his hand, and a ball of light between his fingers emitted a dazzling light, and the divine aura dispersed in all directions.

(To be continued.) )