Chapter 058: True Biography Twelve
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How powerful is the strength of a cultivator in the Innate Stage realm?
I don't know the way, the idle monks have no way to guess, and Du Feiyun doesn't know it. Because, he had never fought against a congenital monk.
However, the white-robed dancer flew down from the mountain peak like a crane, and swept like lightning.
As the wings of his shoulders flapped, the energy fluctuations that were visible to the naked eye caused the surrounding rocks to splash.
This scene alone is enough to show how strong Wu Qianchen's strength is.
The hundreds of outer disciples who were watching around all stared at Wu Qianchen with adoration on their faces, their eyes hot.
True disciples, and outer disciples and inner disciples, both in terms of strength and status, are all different.
In the Liuyun Sect, the true disciple is a sign of strength and dignity. Which outer disciple doesn't think about it day and night, looking forward to the day when he can become a true lineage and bathe in glory?
When the strength reaches the innate stage, you can condense your wings with Yuan Li, climb the Ping and cross the water, fly at low altitude, and come and go like the wind.
It is also able to refine pills, magic weapons, talismans, and arrange formations.
This is the real monk! Only when the strength reaches the innate stage can one truly step into the threshold of a monk.
In comparison, the cultivators of the Qi Refining Stage and the Body Refining Stage were simply like ants, just ordinary people with strong strength.
Only a monk who has reached the realm of the innate stage can open the door to the path of cultivation, have the opportunity to step into the path of immortality, and have the supernatural power that penetrates the heavens and the earth.
In the Liuyun Sect, there are a total of seventy-six true disciples, each of whom has the strength of the late innate stage, and Wu Tianchen is naturally no exception.
What's more, Wu Qianchen's supreme talent and demonic cultivation speed have long been known to everyone in the Flowing Cloud Sect.
He has been a true disciple for more than ten years, and now his strength is definitely more sophisticated.
In the Liuyun Sect, when everyone mentions Wu Qianchen's name, a name will appear in their hearts, which is his logo.
True Biography Twelve!
As the name suggests, among the true disciples, there are also rankings according to the level of the strength realm. And Wu Qianchen is the twelfth among the seventy-six true disciples.
At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many outer disciples were discussing the many glorious deeds of Wu Qianchen one after another, with excitement and admiration on their faces.
However, after a few breaths, Wu Qianchen flew from the mountain peak thousands of zhang away to the front. The wings of Yuan Li on his shoulders gradually tightened and landed in the middle of the field.
As soon as the dance fell, the countless outer disciples around him, along with those deacons, all bent down and bowed.
"I've seen Senior Brother Qianchen!"
This is the identity of a true disciple, honorable and respected. In the Liuyun Sect, the status of the True Transmission Disciples was only lower than that of the head and elder, and even the deacons had to salute respectfully when they saw them.
Wu Qianchen, who was dressed in a white robe, ignored the saluting crowd at all, and after landing in the middle of the field, he glanced at Du Feiyun sharply, and then noticed the deep pit on the ground.
Wu Qianchen's eyes were cold and piercing, just by sweeping it, Du Feiyun's back was cold, and a great sense of crisis arose in his heart.
When he saw Wu Qianchen's appearance, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this person was really handsome.
A well-fitting flowing robe, dusty, handsome and fair-skinned face, a high nose bridge, and a pair of eyes, as vast as the stars.
Anyone who sees Wu Tianchen at a glance has to admit that he is indeed a beautiful son in the turbid world, with a feminine breath and a bookish atmosphere.
However, he had no connection with the weak scholar, and under his seemingly thin body, there was a terrifying power to shake the mountains and split the mountain.
Wu Qianchen's figure flashed, and he swept a distance of more than ten zhang, came to the deep pit, and looked down at Wang Cheng's charred corpse in the pit.
His eyes were suddenly full of anger, and his fair face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and then he slowly turned his head, and a fierce murderous aura like a sharp sword burst out of his eyes, looking directly at Du Feiyun.
The extremely intense killing machine locked on Du Feiyun, causing his body to arch slightly, and his muscles were tense, ready to attack.
The hundreds of outer disciples who were watching were all silent, one by one silent, feeling the cold atmosphere in the field, as well as the overflowing killing intent that was all secretly trembling in their hearts.
"This kid is dead!",
"Wu Tianchen will definitely not let him go!"
"Hey, that's a shame. This young man cultivated to the middle stage of Qi refining at such a young age, and he was so extremely talented, but today he was destined to die. ”
Countless outer disciples all showed sympathetic looks at Du Feiyun, and secretly sighed in their hearts.
Most people know that the backer behind Wang Cheng is Wu Qianchen, otherwise he would never dare to be arrogant in the sect.
Now, Wang Cheng's death is extremely miserable, how could Wu Qianchen let Du Feiyun go?
"Okay, very good!" Wu Qianchen's extremely cold eyes stared at Du Feiyun, and a majestic momentum suddenly surged out of his body, and a cold and murderous aura rose to the sky.
"Our Liuyun Sect has never produced such an arrogant and arrogant madman as you who dared to kill your fellow disciples in broad daylight. ”
"Xu Fang, according to the rules of my Liuyun Sect, how should this son be handled?" Wu Qianchen's voice changed, and he suddenly asked in a loud voice.
As early as when Wu Qianchen arrived, Xu Fang knew in his heart that something was going to happen, but he couldn't prevent Wu Qianchen from asking him at this time.
As a deacon of the outer gate, in front of everyone's eyes, he had no choice but to answer truthfully: "According to the rules of the door, you should endure the suffering of the three souls of fire refining, turn into ashes, and destroy your form and spirit, so as to set an example." ”
"Hiss......" Countless outer disciples gasped, looking at Du Feiyun's eyes full of pity and sympathy, they knew that Wu Qianchen was about to make a move.
Sure enough, as soon as Xu Fang's words fell, he heard the voice of Wu Qianchen spread throughout the audience, and it sounded through the golden cracked stones.
"Fanatics, you are mad and cruelly murdered your fellow disciples, and you deserve to be punished. ”
"Today, as a true disciple of Wu Tianchen, since I have seen this incident, I naturally have to enforce the law impartially. ”
"I'm the Xuanmen Sect of Liuyun Sect, and there is a scum fanatic like you, today I will use the identity of a true disciple of the Heavenly Punishment Hall to correct the Fa on the spot instead of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, so as to set an example and show the true nature of my Liuyun Sect's Xuanmen Righteousness!"
After finishing speaking, Wu poured all over his body, and the brilliant golden vitality soared into the sky, instantly condensing into a three-foot-long golden sword in his hand. At the same time, an extremely sharp murderous aura swept out of his body, surging towards Du Feiyun like a raging wave.
The momentum oppression of the heavy healing ten thousand jun was overwhelming, and the extremely sharp murderous aura enveloped him, and Du Feiyun suddenly stiffened his body and trembled.
His blood was surging, his face was full of blood, his teeth were clenched, and he was forced not to be pressed to the ground by the colossal momentum.
It's just that the murderous aura that seems to be tangible, but the skin that he exposed is covered with scars, and blood gushes out.
There is a huge gap between the Qi refining period and the innate stage that cannot be crossed, and the strength of the two is very different. Under the pressure of Wu Qianchen's momentum, Du Feiyun had no way to resist at all, his body was pressed and curled up inch by inch, and his legs were about to bend and kneel.
It's just that he relied on the unwillingness and anger in his heart, even if the bones of his body were crunched, he never refused to lie down.
Wu Tianchen's figure flashed, and he came to Du Feiyun in an instant, his left hand behind him, and the golden long sword in his right hand was raised high, appearing above Du Feiyun's head, ready to split.
"Senior Brother Qianchen, please wait a moment!" a small shout sounded in the audience.
It turned out that this was Xu Fang, who was forcibly supporting Wu Qianchen to exude a murderous aura, his body trembled slightly, but his face was trying to remain calm.
"Senior Brother Tianchen, even if this son is guilty, I still ask Senior Brother Tianchen to allow me to hand over this son to the Heavenly Punishment Elder. Then the Heavenly Punishment Elder will interrogate and punish him, so that the justice and righteousness of my Liuyun Sect can be demonstrated. ”
Xu Fangqiang held on to Wu Qianchen's terrifying momentum, his lips trembled, and he tried hard to finish these words.
"En?" Wu Qianchen's movements stopped, and he turned his head in an instant, looking at Xu Fang coldly. "You're saying I misused lynching?"
As soon as Wu Tianchen's words came out, the temperature in the field dropped sharply by three points again, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura enveloped the audience, and everyone was terrified and trembling.
Xu Fang's face changed greatly, showing a hint of panic, and he immediately lowered his head and said that he didn't dare.
At this time, Du Feiyun, who was shrouded by the awe-inspiring killing machine, was able to breathe, shouted angrily, and the yuan force in his body suddenly exploded, finally breaking free of the oppression of Wan Jun's momentum.
His eyes glared at Wu Qianchen angrily, and the dry and hoarse voice in his mouth sounded instantly, and the voice of Yuan Li was activated throughout the audience.
"Wu Qianchen, have you ever witnessed what happened? If you want to kill someone so indiscriminately, could it be that the Liuyun Sect was opened by your family? Could it be that you want to go beyond your authority and carry out the punishment on behalf of the Heavenly Punishment Elder?"
Du Feiyun's voice burst out with all his strength and shouted angrily, like thunder rolling, instantly resounding throughout the audience, and it was heard several miles away.
From the moment he saw Wu Qianchen, he understood that this person was Wang Cheng's backer and Wang Cheng's cousin.
Therefore, Wu Qianchen used the righteousness of the sect as an excuse to kill him on the spot, and he was not surprised at all.
It is precisely because of this that he is furious, and his heart is unwilling and angry.
"Bastard, the bold fanatic doesn't want to repent, and even talks nonsense and spews blood, I can't leave you with Wu Qianchen!"
Yes, after hearing the words, he also changed color suddenly, and his murderous aura suddenly skyrocketed, and the golden long sword in his hand instantly stabbed towards Du Feiyun's chest.
In his heart, Du Feiyun dared to kill his cousin Wang Cheng, and he would inevitably kill Du Feiyun to avenge Wang Cheng. Now, while the matter has not yet become a big problem and has not been known by everyone, he first buttoned up his big hat and killed Du Feiyun on the spot, and then notified the Heavenly Punishment Elder.
In this way, the matter became a foregone conclusion, even if the head of the sect and the Heavenly Punishment Elder knew about it afterwards, they would definitely not punish him for the sake of a mere outer disciple.
Thinking like this in his heart, the golden long sword condensed by the Yuan Force in his hand suddenly turned into a dark gold, condensed into substance, and instantly tore through the air and stabbed Du Feiyun's chest.