Chapter 239: The Trial Ends
"Broken!"
Lu Zhenqun's right hand stretched out, and a faint fighting spirit lingered on his right hand, and he gently pressed down in the void.
Bang! The closed eight gates shattered in an instant, the huge doors shattered, and the way to the outside of the great array opened.
The eyes of the martial artists and sect disciples widened, the formation that was like an iron wall just now was shattered in an instant, and the strength of this Qingyunmen Great Elder was as strong as this!
Seeing the destruction of the Great Array in the blink of an eye, a terrifying light flashed in Shangguan Tianming's eyes.
Lu Zhenqun took a step forward and stood quietly in the void, the vast momentum of the Martial Emperor level was released, and his right hand stretched out and gently pressed it in the void!
The next moment, a huge and incomparable illusory palm appeared in the sky, the illusory handprint was magnificent, and the majestic fighting spirit contained in it was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.
"If you dare to hurt my son, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped!"
Lu Zhenqun's hand pressed down slightly, and boom! The illusory palm instantly appeared above the deep pit, covering the entire deep pit, and pressing down fiercely with a devastating momentum.
A deafening explosion sounded, and the crater, which was already dozens of zhang deep, was forced down again by Lu Zhenqun with a casual blow to a depth of 30 zhang.
Shangguan Tianming's blue clothes were torn, his body was drenched in blood, and his eyes were full of fear.
Lu Zhenqun slowly withdrew his right hand, and his cold eyes looked directly at Shangguan Tianming.
Shangguan Tianming swallowed his saliva and asked fearfully, "Who are you?"
Lu Zhenqun said lightly: "Qingyunmen, Lu Zhenqun!"
"I didn't expect Qingyunmen to have a powerful existence of a high-level martial emperor!" Shangguan Tianming smiled bitterly: "It's me who underestimated you!"
"No!" Lu Zhenqun smiled faintly: "It's you who overestimate yourself too much, thinking that you are in control, but in fact you are just a clown." ”
"Do you know that the news of the Spirit Stone Mine is fake?" Shangguan Tianming's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief: "Impossible, the appearance I made is enough to confuse you." ”
"The appearance you made can only attract ambitious people like the Pingdang Sect!" Lu Zhenqun stroked his white beard and laughed.
Shangguan Tianming said with a face full of disbelief: "Then why do you dare to let the disciples of Qingyunmen come out for the trial, you are not afraid that they will die in the trial?"
Lu Zhenqun shook his head, a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "If you don't go through the tempering of blood, you won't be a great character after all!"
"However," Lu Zhenqun looked at the Qingyunmen disciples with satisfaction, and said with a faint smile: "They didn't disappoint me. ”
Ye Feng smiled, lazily stayed in Feng Wu's arms, and breathed hard the fragrant body fragrance.
Yu Fengwuqiao's face was slightly red, but she still hugged Ye Feng tightly in her arms, for fear that Ye Feng would disappear as soon as she let go.
"Next, it's time to judge you!" Lu Zhenqun smiled slightly, his expression full of calmness.
Shangguan Tianming's expression on his face changed, and he said viciously: "Just because you are a high-level martial emperor, you can't stop my way!"
"You can try it!" Lu Zhenqun stood calmly in the void, a huge momentum like a rushing sea emanated, shrouded in a deep pit within a radius of twenty zhang, and the strength of the high-level martial emperor was fully revealed.
Shangguan Tianming gritted his teeth and beckoned slightly, the blood-red creature quickly moved to Shangguan Tianming's side, the light in his green eyes dimmed, and he was extremely traumatized by Ye Feng's detonation of an Emperor Yuan Talisman.
At this moment, a faint ripple flashed in the sky, and a cyan figure appeared in the void.
"Great Elder!" all the disciples of the Pingdang Sect shouted in surprise, and it was none other than Han Wentuo, the Great Elder of the Pingdang Sect.
Han Wentuo looked at Lu Zhenqun, who was dressed in white, and said with a gloomy face: "I didn't expect you to be one step faster than me!"
Lu Zhenqun laughed out loud and said unceremoniously: "Old ghost Han!
"What!" Han Wentuo's beard was all open, and then his eyes suddenly widened, bulging like a toad, and he exclaimed, "You actually broke through?"
"Too weak, too weak!" Lu Zhenqun shook his head and pointed at Han Wentuo.
"Hahaha!" Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh first.
Yu Fengwu's pretty face was also smiling, and she was extremely charming.
"Hahahaha......" Immediately after that, the disciples of Qingyunmen couldn't help laughing, looking at Han Wentuo's eyes full of strangeness.
Han Wentuo's eyes looked at Ye Feng like a murderous one, and his face was extremely gloomy.
Feeling a huge murderous aura coming, Ye Feng sneered, stopped laughing, and said, "I'm sorry, Elder Han, I couldn't hold back for a while!"
"Hahaha!" Hearing this, it was Lu Zhenqun who looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Lu Zhenqun, you can!" Han Wentuo's face turned blue and white, and he said viciously.
The disciples of the Pingdang Sect looked at all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect with murderous awe, raised the weapons in their hands one by one, and immediately started the war when Han Wentuo gave the order.
"What do you want to do, idiot?" Han Wentuo yelled at the Pingdang Sect disciples below.
The second monk of the Pingdang Sect was puzzled and looked at Han Wentuo suspiciously.
"Now our opponent is Shangguan Tianming, not Qingyunmen! Do you understand?" Han Wentuo yelled.
The disciples of the Pingdang Sect looked grim and replied loudly: "Yes, Great Elder!"
Lu Zhenqun pursed his lips and smiled sarcastically, Han Wentuo saw that the disciples of the Pingdang Sect couldn't please him, so he stopped drinking, otherwise, with the number and strength of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the disciples of the Pingdang Sect would have to suffer.
The corners of Han Wentuo's mouth twitched, he snorted coldly, looked at Shangguan Tianming below the deep pit and said, "This is Shangguan Tianming, right?"
Shangguan Tianming said with a gloomy face: "Exactly! I didn't expect you to come too, Old Ghost Han!"
"Do you know me?" Han Wentuo raised his eyebrows.
"It's just a glance!" Shangguan Tianming said: "I don't know each other." ”
"You said it yourself, what's wrong with this matter?" Han Wentuo said coldly: "More than a hundred disciples of one of my sects have died because of you, how can this account be calculated?"
Shangguan Tianming laughed hideously: "This is their own fault, does it have anything to do with me Shangguan Tianming?"
Han Wentuo's eyes narrowed, exuding a dangerous light: "Then you are not going to be responsible!"
"Of course!" Shangguan Tianming laughed.
Suddenly, Shangguan Tianming shouted: "Incarnate three thousand!"
As soon as the words fell, the blood-red creature suddenly rolled up Shangguan Tianming, its huge body swelled, and exploded in an instant, turning into countless blood rains of different sizes, the number of blood rains was extremely large, and it looked in different directions, cutting through the sky and shooting away.
At this moment, many figures suddenly appeared in the void, one by one, and the powerful momentum spread, making the warriors tremble.
These figures were all elders and sect master-level figures of the major sects, but after seeing Lu Zhenqun and Han Wentuo, they all nodded politely, and then looked at the blood rain that shot away from all directions with solemn eyes.
"All the disciples of Qingyun Sect, this trial is over!" Lu Zhenqun's voice faintly entered everyone's ears, and all the disciples of Qingyun Sect were relieved and respectfully bowed to Lu Zhenqun.
"What now?" a sect elder asked, looking at the rain of blood in the sky.
"Chase!" Lu Zhenqun said in a deep voice: "These are the incarnations of Shangguan Tianming's contract demonic beasts, everyone chase in separate directions!" After speaking, Lu Zhenqun took a step in the void, and his figure was already thousands of feet away, and his figure had disappeared in a few flashes!
"All the disciples of the Pingdang Sect, return to the sect!"
Han Wentuo's face was gloomy, and he left a sentence and found a direction to chase quickly.
The surrounding powerful figures shot away one by one, chasing in all directions of Shangguan Tianming's demonic beast incarnation.
"It's over!"
A weak smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he said lightly.
Yu Fengwu smiled lightly, gave Ye Feng a pill, and sighed slightly: "Yes, it's finally over!"
Ye Feng turned his head slightly, and found that a group of martial artists and sect disciples had found a direction from the eight sects and quickly left the big array, as for the white-robed young man that Ye Feng had been paying attention to, he had long since disappeared.
"This turmoil is finally over!" Ye Feng exhaled deeply and said, "We should go back!"
The surrounding Qingyunmen disciples also obviously realized that the trial was over, and said goodbye to Ye Feng, Yu Fengwu and Ling Xiao one by one, and then quickly disappeared.
In an instant, only Ye Feng, Yu Fengwu and Xiang Ling Xiao were the inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, Xiang Ling Xiao smiled faintly, and said, "Brother Ye, I don't know if you can have a discussion with me?"
Yu Fengwu was slightly stunned, and said unhappily: "Xiang Ling Xiao, now that Ye Feng is seriously injured, how can he learn from you!"
"It's okay!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, stopped Yu Fengwu's words, looked at Xiang Ling Xiao and said, "Since Brother Xiang has an invitation, Ye Feng naturally can't refuse!"
Xiang Ling Xiao had a faint smile in his eyes, and said with a slight fist: "Since that's the case, Xiang Mou left first, waiting for Brother Ye to come back in Qingyun Gate." After speaking, Xiang Ling Xiao turned around, his figure flashed quickly, and disappeared in front of Ye Feng and Yu Fengwu.
"Ye Feng, do you really want to fight him?" Yu Fengwu looked at Ye Feng with beautiful eyes.
Ye Feng smiled faintly: "A man's promise, a natural battle!"
Holding Ye Feng with one hand, Yu Fengwu waved his little fist and said a little fiercely: "Okay! Beat him down! I don't like Xiang Ling Xiao the most!"
Looking at the extremely cute expression on Yu Fengwuqiao's face, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but this smile seemed to involve the wound on his face, and Ye Feng's face was wrinkled.
"What's wrong!Ye Feng!" Yu Fengwu suddenly became anxious.
"It's okay!" Ye Feng grinned and said, "It's just that the wound is involved." ”
"Really?" asked Yu Fengwuhu suspiciously.
"Really!" Ye Feng said with a bitter face: "Could it be that you still want me to do something?"
Yu Fengwuqiao's face turned red, and she pursed her lips and said, "I didn't ask clearly, it's good for you!"
"Okay!" The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he said, "If you really want to be for my good, find an inn in Tianyi City to settle down first, so that my injuries can heal before I go back!"
"Hmm!" Yu Fengwu nodded, his hands tightened Ye Feng, his figure flashed slightly in place, quickly disappeared in place, and flashed towards one of the eight gates of the large array.