Chapter Forty-Nine: The Rules of the Martial Sect
Wucheng, the magnificent hall of warriors.
The Sect Master of the Yan Dao Holy Sect, the Hongjun Holy Temple, the Thunder Holy Palace, and the Fengyang Holy Palace, all of the leaders and elders of the Ancient Holy Sect, which were famous in the Xuanwu Continent in the past, gathered here.
In addition, there are Xiongba, Kunshan, Wu Qixian, etc. of Xiongba Mountain, Pan Shen of Pan Shenxue Palace, Zuo Qingmei, etc.
And at the top of the main hall, it was naturally Qin Hong who was dressed in a white robe.
Everyone in the hall had solemn expressions.
Today's Xuanwu Continent has completely changed.
In just three years, three years, the Xuanwu Continent completely fell, and the ancient religions of Fengyang Holy Palace, Thunder Holy Sect, Hongjun Holy Temple, and Yandao Holy Sect, which were originally famous, have been inherited for thousands of years, and their heritage has been incomparably strong, but under the impact of powerful forces, they soon collapsed.
Now, only Wucheng remains, and it has not yet been controlled by the people of the immortal realm.
Standing on the top of the Tianshan Mountains of Wucheng, looking from afar, you can see the continent in the distance, a sea of corpses and blood.
"Qin Hong, the current situation has reached a critical juncture, several immortals in the immortal realm have gathered all the armies to besiege them, and they may attack at any time!
Yan Dao Holy Sect's Sect Master Zhen Yu asked with a worried face.
"Those few immortals are too powerful, with one sword, half of my Thunder Holy Sect's Sect Protector Array collapsed, if it weren't for the teleportation array carved by my Thunder Holy Sect, our Thunder Holy Sect would have been wiped out long ago!" Murong Yi, the head of the Thunder Holy Sect, still had palpitations when he recalled the scene when the mountain gate array was broken.
"These immortals are simply invincible, I think it's better to surrender. Like the Ancient Xia Dynasty and the Shenhua Dynasty, they also abandoned the city and surrendered, and they were not killed!" said an elder of the Fengyang Holy Palace.
As soon as the elder's words came out, there was a large number of discussions, some people supported it, some people opposed it, and some people's minds were constantly wavering, and they had not yet determined their position.
Inside the main hall, at this time, there was a lot of chatter, and there was a lot of noise, Qin Hong's eyes swept over these people, and he sneered in his heart, these people in this hall definitely had other ideas in their hearts, and they might even be undercover agents inserted by the fairy world, but Qin Hong couldn't determine which ones were the real spies at this time.
"Silence me!" Tao Wutooth shouted angrily, the sound was like a bell, and the deafening sound echoed in the hall.
Immediately, the commotion stopped, but there were still some gasping sounds, and many of the sect leaders and elders were silent on the surface, but they were very unconvinced in their hearts, they were also a figure with a head and face in the ancient holy sect, and they were actually scolded like this.
"You people don't seem to have any enlightenment! You are no longer a teacher, nor are you an elder. You are just refugees who have fled to our Martial City, and our Sect Master has kindly taken you in, don't bring you here what you usually do in the sect!"
The person who spoke was Tao Wuyan, he was Qin Hong's eldest disciple, and his strength had broken through to the realm of Emperor Wu, so Qin Hong let him come out of the Hongyuan Pagoda, as for Qin Hong's other two disciples, Chen Gangdou and Hu Fei, they had each refined an emperor crystal, and now they were still in retreat and penance in the Hongyuan Pagoda, as long as they broke through to the realm of Emperor Wu, they would come out of it......
In addition, there are a total of thirty-eight Xuanwang powerhouses in Wuzong, these people are all genius disciples of Wuzong, and they have received a lot of pill supplies from Wuzong on weekdays, and now they have also been given Emperor Jing, and they will not appear in the Hongyuan Pagoda, and they will not appear until the realm of Emperor Wu.
Those people were scolded by Tao Wuyi, and one by one they felt even more angry.
"Who are you?" The person who spoke was an elder of the Fengyang Sacred Palace, Emperor Xuan's peak cultivation, and his cold eyes swept towards Tao Wuyan, with an angry face.
"I am the deputy sect master of the Martial Sect, Tao Wuya. What's the matter, do you have an opinion?" Tao Wuyan is a foot tall, standing in the middle of the main hall, quite majestic, and his appearance is rough, his limbs are extremely strong, and his voice is like a bell, which makes people feel a little oppressed.
"Deputy Sect Master?" the elder of the Fengyang Sacred Palace sneered and said, "I thought it was someone, your Martial Sect Sect Sect Master Qin Hong didn't speak, why did you call a deputy sect master?"
"That is, we are also the elders and leaders of the Ancient Holy Sect, because we were forced to come to Wucheng to discuss the matter of the enemy, you are so arrogant. Could it be that you want to destroy our direct alliance?" Another elder of the Fengyang Sacred Palace stood up and also accused Tao Wufang.
Qin Hong stood on the stage from beginning to end, without saying a word, closing his eyes and concentrating, on the surface, he didn't seem to have any expression at all, but in fact, his heart was already full of murderous intent.
"Hahaha...... You old things, what else do you say that you came to Wucheng as a last resort to discuss the matter of fighting the enemy together?" Tao Wuyan laughed loudly and said: "Fleeing is fleeing, being driven out of your own territory and taking refuge in Wucheng, you haven't realized a little yet! I really think I'm a big man, I say here, since you have arrived in this Wucheng, you must listen to the command of my Martial Sect, my Martial Sect will naturally have a way to fight against the people of the Immortal Realm, and it won't have much effect if you are a group of waste!"
Tao Wutooth glanced at Qin Hong, and when he saw Qin Hong closing his eyes and saying nothing, he knew that the master was in favor of him doing this.
Now that there are enemies outside the Martial Sect, if there is still chaos inside, it is impossible to fight the enemy together.
"Waste? You actually dare to call us waste? Okay, okay! Hahaha...... "A Supreme Elder of the Thunder Holy Sect stood up, this Supreme Elder is only the peak cultivation of Emperor Wu, but he has divine patterns intertwined on his body, obviously carrying a god-level holy soldier, he pointed at Tao Wuyan, and said: "The deputy sect master of the Martial Sect, Tao Wuyan, you dare to say that we are waste?"
"Wow!"
On the body of this Supreme Elder of the Thunder Holy Sect, a terrifying mysterious force suddenly emerged, and I saw that between the thunder and the thunder, a thunderous pagoda was suspended from the void, this was a Great Emperor Xuan Soldier, not a Holy Soldier with intertwined divine patterns.
"Okay, I'll show you the power of my Martial Sect!"
Tao Wutooth roared, stepped out, and the vigorous qi and blood on his body surged out, like an ocean swept by stormy waves.
At the same time, he slapped it directly with one palm.
The dark golden hand turned into a cloud city, under the pressure in the main hall, as if to suppress the heavens, between the surging air waves, the space was pushed away layer by layer, and many people were directly blown out by the storm rolled up by this huge force, and slammed into the wall of the martial arts hall.
And the Supreme Elder of the Thunder Holy Sect, his face changed suddenly, in his eyes, the whole world was instantly obscured by the toothless giant hand, and the thunderous pagoda cracked and scattered almost instantly, and then he had no resistance at all, and was directly slapped on the ground of the main hall by a strong force.
If it weren't for the god-level holy clothes on his body that automatically suspended from his body, I am afraid that he would be directly discharged into a meat paste.