Chapter 403: King Yan Said, Kill!
"Do you hear me?"
The little steward of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, who had not received a response for a long time, was angry and didn't know what to say.
The hundreds of monks on the other side stood like this, no matter how much he questioned or threatened, these monks did not react at all, as if they had completely ignored him.
This attitude is the most difficult for him to accept.
But at this time, a disciple of the Purple Smoke Pavilion quietly came to the little steward's side,
"My lord, I remember, the one who led the way is very similar to the disciples of the Black Rock Sect, that is, they killed the Forget Xuanmen ....."
At that time, the matter of forgetting Xuanmen was in an uproar, and this disciple had seen the image of a disciple of the Black Rock Sect,
However, at that time, it was rumored that it was not the disciples of the Black Rock Sect who made the shot, so he was not too sure whether the people in front of him were from the Black Rock Sect.
"Disciple of the Black Rock Sect?" the steward of the Purple Smoke Pavilion raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was really possible.
After all, in addition to the immortal mountain behind him that had something to do with the Black Rock Sect, in other sects, he really couldn't think of anything else involved.
"Hehe, the old man of Heiyan has completely left Chu Xu, these disciples still dare to be so presumptuous, do they want to rely on that little immortal?"
After understanding, the tone of the little steward became more and more contemptuous.
The Purple Smoke Pavilion has already received the exact news, the old man of Heiyan has really left Chu Xu, and he will not be able to come back in a short time, without this big tree, the little steward really doesn't know what the Black Rock Sect has to rely on now!
Now that this immortal mountain theoretically belongs to the Black Rock Sect, so what?
The Purple Smoke Pavilion can look at this immortal mountain, and that is to give the Black Rock Sect face!
"Well, you wood, go back and tell that little immortal, let him wash his neck and wait, and vacate the immortal mountain as soon as possible, so as not to have us clean up, trouble!"
The little steward burst his momentum as he spoke.
He felt that with the grievances and grievances between the Black Rock Sect and the Purple Smoke Pavilion, it was only a matter of time before the Purple Smoke Pavilion made a move, and it was a matter of the Pavilion Master's words.
Swish!
Unexpectedly, as soon as the little steward finished speaking, a disciple of the Heavenly Remnant Army landed beside the old remnant from the sky.
"King Yan said, kill!"
His voice was not loud, but all the monks present could hear it clearly!
"Kill!"
After hearing this word, the old remnant waved his hand, and the Heavenly Remnant Army immediately burst out of his peak momentum,
Without the slightest hesitation, he directly killed the Purple Smoke Pavilion monk on the opposite side.
Even if you are a saint in the middle period, the new hatred and the old hatred are all counted together today.
The little steward of the Purple Smoke Pavilion originally wanted to taunt a few more words, but he didn't expect that people would make a direct move, and he immediately panicked.
"Hurry, hurry, call for help from headquarters.........."
It is true that he is in the middle stage of a saint, but there are too many saints in the early stage of the other party, and his momentum is not weak....
A large-scale scuffle broke out in front of the mountain gate.
In a short period of time, this place has become the focus of attention of other sects.
"What? Forget the Xuanmen side is doing it again?" After receiving the news, some of the heads of the small sects looked puzzled.
Last time, the Black Rock Sect destroyed the Forget Xuanmen, which shocked them a lot, and they didn't want to come back now.
"Yes, this time it seems that this time it seems that because the Purple Smoke Pavilion forcibly occupied the Immortal Mountain of the Forgotten Xuanmen, the Black Rock Sect stopped doing it....."
"Purple Smoke Pavilion forcibly occupies the Forgotten Xuanmen, this Purple Smoke Pavilion is really shameless, but the courage of the Black Rock Sect is not small, go and see!"
In this way, one after another figures flew out of the immortal mountain and came to the sky above the Forgotten Xuanmen.
To the north of Chuxu, the immortal mountains are very close, and a battle of this scale cannot be concealed at all.
Soon there were many monks gathered here.
"Kill!"
On the other side, facing the children of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, the Heavenly Remnant Army burst out with unprecedented momentum,
Not to mention anything else, even the old man and the cripple did not fall behind in the slightest against the little steward.
Not to mention that this time there are also Feipeng, Chonglou, Lao Xie and other divine beast mounts, they are also a rather ferocious combat force.
Half an hour, the battle is over,
All the disciples of the Purple Smoke Pavilion stationed in this immortal mountain fell here, and not surprisingly, they all became the snacks of those divine beast mounts.
"Brother Feipeng, let you see and laugh, please on the mountain!"
After killing the disciples of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, the old man's heart was extremely happy, and his momentum was faintly improved.
"There's Brother Lao!"
Fei Peng and Chonglou nodded, as if nothing had happened just now.
They don't care about the Purple Smoke Pavilion, the Mo family, or the like, as long as the Yan King of their own family has an order, they can do it.
It wasn't until all the disciples on this side of Kunlun Ruins went up the mountain that the small sects around them appeared.
"Impossible, this is the combat power of the Black Rock Sect?" Some of the masters were surprised or surprised.
Whether it was the Heavenly Remnant Army or those strange-looking immortal beasts, they were all surprised.
If they didn't see it last time the Black Rock Sect made a move, this time they saw it clearly and deeply understood.
"It seems that the old man of Black Rock has not been busy in vain all these years, we have all been deceived!" some of the masters sighed.
There are more than forty Heavenly Remnant Army, each of them is physically incomplete, except for the Black Rock Sect, no one is willing to take in such a disciple,
Therefore, this time they still believed that it was the people of the Black Rock Sect who made the shot.
"Yes, after many years of hard work, I must have felt that the Black Rock Sect had the ability to go on its own, so I left Chu Xu!"
"When you say that, I'm really a little curious, what does that little fairy look like..."
"Anyway, there is a good show to watch again, there was just the Ling family and the Mo family in front, and now it is the Black Rock Sect against the Purple Smoke Pavilion?
Some sects don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and the news spreads out like the wind.
On the other side, the Purple Smoke Pavilion also received the news,
"What? they've all been killed, and I'm angry!"
The first person who got the news was Steward Zhang, and he subconsciously wanted to take his disciples to that immortal mountain.
But soon he calmed down, it was his idea to forcibly occupy the Xuanmen, and the other stewards in the pavilion didn't know, let alone the pavilion master Ziquan.
"No, I have to go through it myself, I don't believe it, how strong can a Black Rock Sect be!"
Steward Zhang muttered to himself, but even a disciple could hear that his voice was trembling,
There was no way, in order to vent his anger, he quietly concealed the affairs of the pavilion host, and every single thing violated the rules of the Purple Smoke Pavilion.
After finishing speaking, Steward Zhang personally ordered more than a dozen henchmen, and flew to the immortal mountain where the Xuanmen Gate was located in a panic.
At the same time, in the Mo family, in an extremely quiet courtyard, the head of the family, Mo Lizheng, stood aside with a respectful expression.
Opposite him stood two old men whose bodies were wrapped in white qi.
"This immortal mansion should be left by those monks who were killed in the pit last time, we can't open it!"
One of the old men shook his head with an extremely heavy face.
"Can't open it?"
These two ancestors have already played the hole cards in the Mo family's hole cards, and they can't open them, so you can imagine how strong the monks who cast this immortal mansion are.
(End of chapter)