Chapter 50: The Death of Zheng Congwen (2)

Just when Wu Potian's palm was only an inch away from the top of everyone's heads, and he was about to press it down, he saw the reluctance to life in everyone's eyes and the deep sadness when parting.

His hard heart tightened for no apparent reason, and the palm suddenly trembled with his heart, and it suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he thought of his relatives, his father, his sister, and his fiancée, if it was for them, would I die so calmly and calmly?

People who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the peaceful life of their loved ones are not bad people, at least they still have humanity and are still savable people......

The giant palm that stopped suddenly, the wind was agitated, and the ice wind was swaying, and suddenly it seeped into the cracks of everyone's bones, making the fifty masters shiver from the cold.

Their bodies stiffened instantly, and their blood seemed to clot in their bodies, as if even their hearts would stop beating.

This situation made those martial king-level masters shocked in their hearts: what a profound Xuanbing palm power......

This is still a palm that has already withdrawn its strength, if this is a palm full of true power, they will definitely freeze into popsicles in an instant, and then be stirred by the wind, turning into fifty piles of powder, flying all over the sky.

A martial monarch level can be so strong?

They are the pinnacle of the martial king-level figures, all of them are only one step away, they are the masters of the martial monarch level, and they are naturally extremely arrogant in their hearts.

Now it seems that we are a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well!

Since then, this group of masters who have been frozen half to death have admired Wu Potian from the bottom of their hearts, not to mention anything else, only in terms of skill, they have never encountered such a powerful martial monarch-level master.

What's more, this man is only more than nineteen years old. What about under the age of twenty?

One of them stared at the strange light, and thought to himself: "No wonder the top of this alliance wants to list this little kid as the number one hunting target, from this point of view, Shangfeng is still very discerning."

If this little guy is allowed to grow up quietly, he will be a tiger out of the slaughter and a dragon in the sea. Isn't that heaven-shattering, how can it be done?!"

If this guy has a thought in his heart. If Wu Potian knows, he will definitely give him a slap in the face immediately and let him go to the Netherworld Mansion to report for duty.

Ya, what Wu Potian hates most is the must-kill list made by the Netherworld Alliance, especially the inexplicable ranking of him as the number one must-kill.

He has never been able to figure this out, and he often struggles with it in his heart.

Actually, they were right. There is an age limit for those who practice martial arts, and the general martial arts cultivation begins to practice Tongzigong at the age of five, and if you do not cultivate to the martial artist level before the age of thirty, the future of your life will stop at the realm of martial arts or grandmasters.

If you want to make more progress, you must have adventures, otherwise you don't need to talk about it.

Except for special talents, or if they have obtained some amazing exercises, they can cut the hair and wash the marrow for the practitioners. In this way, he will be able to break through one important hurdle after another, and finally reach the pinnacle of his cultivation.

Like the temple of the evil god, the lord of the temple is evil and the sky. It was in his twenties that he began to practice martial arts, and his later achievements still glorified the entire Flying Feather Continent, and he had fought invincible opponents all over the world, fighting thousands of martial saints with the power of one person and calmly......

Therefore, since Wu Potian heard the story about Evil Dingtian, he became obsessed with him. I always look to him as an example in my heart.

Unexpectedly, he would meet the idol in his heart in the forbidden land of gods and demons, and also got his true inheritance, and had a long talk with him, and became a year-old friend.

And. Evil Dingtian also passed on the position of the Lord of the Evil God Temple to him, this is a great opportunity, if there is no help from the Evil God Temple, Wu Potian will encounter unimaginable difficulties in dealing with the Netherworld Alliance in the future......

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

Wu Potian couldn't bear to kill these fifty Martial King-level peak masters, but he couldn't let them go? If he put them back, all the Martial Emperor-level and Martial Emperor-level masters who came with him were killed, what would they say?

So, letting them go back is tantamount to sending them to death!

Thinking of this, Wu Potian took a suck back in his hand, swallowed the huge palm back into his hand, and then flicked his hands together, and two completely different forces accurately drilled into everyone's body.

A force is a fiery warm current, as soon as it enters the body, it follows their meridians violently, and after a week, the feeling of stiffness in the whole body completely disappears, and then the whole body is warm, as if the power is refined a little.

On the other hand, the other force was just the opposite, it was a Locking Spirit Spell Seal, which locked all their skills by two-thirds, and the realm suddenly dropped to the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, which made them all gasp......

glanced at each other, and saw the horror in everyone's eyes, because they really couldn't accept that a kid of twenty years old could have such a terrifying and pure cultivation?

If it is to seal the power of a person alone, there is nothing, they can also do it, but the group seal, or seal while thawing, this is for the caster, for the subtle control of the power, it is invisibly increased countless times.

But Wu Potian just came at hand, and he was extremely skilled, which shows that his control of power has reached the point of being wonderful, otherwise, it is impossible to do it easily.

Like Wu Potian's casual swing and precise and subtle control of power, there are few people in the entire Flying Feather Continent who can match it.

The proficiency of martial arts depends on time to temper, as the saying goes: water drops and stones are worn, not a day's work, how can it be achieved overnight?

But people are less than twenty years old, even if they start learning martial arts from their mother's womb, it has only been about twenty-one years, could it be that our hundreds and thousands of years of cultivation have all been cultivated into the belly of a dog?

So how exactly did he do it?

It's a mystery, it's a mystery!

Thinking of this, a light of worship appeared in the eyes of the fifty peak masters, because such a young super master was definitely worthy of their reverence!

Although they have different camps and different views, their eyes are full of brilliance and starlight, which is the light of admiration for a generation of masters.

Now, their hearts are full of admiration and reverence for Wu Potian, worshipping him as a god, although they are members of the Netherworld Alliance, it doesn't matter. Because, the stunt revealed by Wu Potian is indeed worthy of their worship.

In fact, the enemy can be revered as well.

The Flying Feather Continent is a place where the weak eat the strong, with martial arts as the respect, and the belief that a big fist is the truth.

Over here. There are almost no legal constraints, and the management of the empire is relatively loose, and it has little influence on Wu Xiu, so every Wu Xiu has a strong admiration for masters in his heart.

Back then, after Wu Potian wore here, he was very unaccustomed to it at first, and he felt very aggrieved, and he had no place to reason when he was bullied. He once shouted to the sky:

Oh my God, what kind of bird place is this, is there a king law?!

But no one paid attention to him, and no one came to his aid.

In the end, he had no choice but to reluctantly summarize the Flying Feather Continent as: The big fist here is the boss, it is the paradise of the strong, and the grave of the weak......

Therefore, he vowed from that time on: to be strong. Only when you become invincible can you protect the safety of your family and relatives.

You want to be arrogant. If you want to protect your family, you can only become stronger; if you want to protect your beautiful wife and daughter, you have to become stronger, otherwise, the end will be quite miserable, and no one dares to take care of it if you are bullied.

So. The martial genius has set a great ambition to change the fashion here and re-establish the new order of martial arts cultivation in the Flying Feather Continent, but how easy is this to say?

However, Wu Potian was not in a hurry. The meal must be eaten in one bite, and the road must be walked step by step, as long as you have this plan in your heart and strive for it all your life, you will one day achieve your goal.

Everything is about self-reliance, and forcing is not what you can do.

Seeing the light of worship in the eyes of these martial king-level powerhouses, although Wu Potian was very comfortable in his heart, he did not have a trace of pride.

Because his goal is much more than that, his enemies are much stronger than these people, and he still has a long way to go.

Here, it's just a small post station on a journey of thousands of miles, what is there to be proud of?

It is the first purpose, to stand at the peak of the Flying Feather Continent, his road is still quite long, therefore, he can only have hope if he keeps moving forward.

Perhaps, now, although his realm is not high, he stands very high and can see farther, which is all nurtured by several monsters in his body.

Only when you will be at the top of the mountain, can you have a glimpse of the mountains!

Just when Wu Potian was looking far away and sighing in his heart, the old snake spirit in his body began to snort again:

"Little man, you are so cute, the slave family still thinks you will kill them? Fortunately, you are not blinded by the murderous intention, you are really cute......"

Hearing that the old snake spirit was snorting again in the sea of consciousness, Wu Potian said angrily: "Old snake demon, you have itchy skin again, right? Don't snort, if you have something to say, can't you......?"

"The slave family praises you, little man, Zheng Zheng's chivalrous bones are good, but no matter how iron you are, you must have soft intestines, these fifty people may be of great use in the future!"

"How?"

"I'll talk about it later, hehe, the slave family is going to rest, hey, I suddenly feel so tired......"

It's half a sentence again, and he's playing again, Wu Potian was angry when he heard this, why didn't any of the old ghosts he met be reliable?

He hated it so much that he almost conjured the palm of the giant spirit and grabbed the old snake spirit out of his body, Ya, you old snake demon, every time you tickle people's hearts, you start to run away, is there any reason for this?

Despised the old snake demon fiercely, and then he came back to his senses and said: "This monarch has temporarily sealed your true power, so let's recuperate in the Shadow Hall for a period of time, as for what to do in the future, it depends on the development of the situation." ”

Everyone bowed their hands to Wu Potian: "I respectfully respect the decree of the throne, I thank you for the grace of the throne not to kill!"

"Okay, go down, stand aside first, this monarch won't kill you because you don't deserve to die, wait until I deal with the internal affairs of the palace first." ”

After saying this, he turned his head, glanced at Zheng Congwen, who was scared into a soft-footed shrimp, waved his left hand, and a square ring came out of his palm, and asked in a cold voice:

"Zheng Congwen, do you know this token?"

"Huh......"

At this time, the hall master of the Shadow Palace, the White Bone Demon Emperor, suddenly let out a "huh".

Zheng Congwen raised his head tremblingly, his face was full of deplorability, he hesitantly glanced at the object in Wu Potian's hand, and his mouth opened wide in surprise:

"That's... That... Be... Could it be... Is it the Ring of the Town Palace?The token of the hall master?" Zheng Congwen was very puzzled in his heart, wasn't the ring of the town hall taken away by a generation of hall masters? It has not been followed for tens of thousands of years, how could it fall into his hands?

"Hmph, even if you still have a little eyesight, you have been temporarily serving as the master of the Evil God Temple for nearly a hundred years, and you have worked hard and made great achievements, although there are many mistakes, but the merits and demerits are compensated, and you can still return to your hometown.

But you have betrayed yourself, colluded with the Netherworld Alliance, instigated your son to betray the top secret of the Temple, and instigated him to try to rebel against the Netherworld Alliance and conclude an alliance with the Netherworld.

Zheng Congwen, are you guilty?"

"What is the crime of this generation hall master? This is all the idea of my master Immortal God Emperor, what can I do?"

"Hmph, it seems that you really don't know your sin!"

Zheng Congwen pushed 625 and said: "I am innocent, what crime do I want to know?"

Hearing this, Wu Potian frowned, the purple-blue soul spear in the center of his eyebrows spun rapidly, and hundreds of purple-blue stars flew away from the center of his eyebrows, and a powerful coercion suddenly crushed him...... (To be continued.) )

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