However, at this time, in Zhou Wendong's eyes, there were thousands of figures, only a few people, all of whom appeared in Zhou Wendong's sight.

The five of them had no sword, and they ejected in an instant, and the highest strength among them was only the strength of the innate second stage, and no one could compete with Zhou Wendongxiang at all.

But he did it knowing that he couldn't do it.

Zhou Wendong smiled faintly, his body rose up instantly, his palm was a knife, and the internal force gathered in his palm, and five palms were split in an instant.

"Bang ......"

With five muffled sounds, the sharp swords in the hands of the five innate masters of the Wudang faction were all cut off by the strength of Zhou Wendong's palm instead of the knife, and each of them was directly kicked out with one kick.

However, all five of them were only kicked out by Zhou Wendong and were not injured.

The Tai Chi Sword Formation was also instantly broken, and Li Wuji reacted before he was shocked, and he was shocked when he saw that all the masters in his door were beaten out of the group by Zhou Wendong.

However, when he saw that he was not injured, the anxiety on his face was relieved, but he knew in his heart that it was Zhou Wendong's subordinates who showed mercy.

And the five innate masters of the Wudang faction also understood in their hearts that Zhou Wendong was obviously merciful, otherwise it would be easy for a master of the innate third stage to kill them if he wanted to kill them at that moment.

For a while, the five of them were also interested, but they only stood aside when they stood up, and they stopped moving without Li Wouji's order.

As soon as Zhou Wendong came out, his eyes instantly locked on everyone present, his eyes were cold, the Han light bloomed, and the killing intent was boundless. The instant shot was directed towards Ling Tianhao, the head of Kunlun, the strongest person.

Ling Tianhao's face was cold, he had already recovered his breath at this time, although he was a little afraid of Zhou Wendong's strength, but his figure flashed and directly greeted him.

"Wishful Magic Hand. ”

As soon as Ling Tianhao made a move, he was still a wishful magic hand, and suddenly a huge magic hand went directly towards Zhou Wendong, Zhou Wendong smiled coldly but didn't care.

"Finger power. ”

In the flash of the figure, Zhou Wendong let out a cold voice, and the moment his fingers were bent, a finger light shot out directly, but it shot towards the huge demon hand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Wendong shouted again, "Gloomy ecstasy." ”

A finger light in front of him took the lead in directly scattering the huge demon hand, and then a huge palm shadow blasted directly towards Ling Tianhao.

Ling Tianhao was shocked.

At this time, Li Wuji was still thinking about Zhou Wendong's words in his heart, although he saw Ling Tianhao's situation, but he didn't make a move, and he hesitated in his heart.

"Boom ......"

In an instant, with a muffled sound, Li Tianhao directly took Zhou Wendong's palm, and his figure was instantly shot out, although he was also a master of the innate third stage, he still couldn't help but spew out two mouthfuls of blood again.

Slapping Ling Tianhao out, Zhou Wendong stared at Ling Tianhao coldly, his gaze was cold, including Ling Tianhao, except for the people from the Wudang Sect, all of them swept over one by one.

The murderous intent in his heart fluctuated, the killing intent spread, and the murderous aura was released unabashedly.

"Zhou Wendong, do you really want to take over the indelible hatred with my six major sects?"

Feeling the killing intent on Zhou Wendong's body, Ling Tianhao couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice, although he Ling Tianhao was also a master of the innate third stage, but the martial arts he used were not as good as those made by Zhou Wendong.

The gap in the exercises is too big, but he Ling Tianhao is not Zhou Wendong's opponent at all, and he has no will to fight for a while.

As soon as Ling Tianhao said this, the eyes of Emei Laon, Shaolin Wulai Master, Kongtong Yunba, Huashan Daoyao and the remaining innate masters of various factions also instantly gathered on Zhou Wendong's body.

Ling Tianhao's innate three-stage strength was not Zhou Wendong's opponent, and the Wudang Sect's Taiji Sword Formation plus Li Wuji, who also had the same innate three-stage strength as the head of Wudang, could not trap Zhou Wendong.

The other people present no longer had the slightest intention of snatching the treasure from Zhou Wendong's hands, and at this time they only wanted to save their lives.

"Hmph...... It's ridiculous, you are so arrogant and arrogant when you want to kill me, you look at us like ants, and you can even kill them if you recycle them. And now it's the other way around, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhou Wendong snorted coldly, his eyes swept over everyone again, his gaze became colder, the smile on his face converged, and his lips and teeth opened slightly, "Today, all of the people present, except for Wudang, the other five factions will die. ”

"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"

After finishing speaking, all of a sudden, Zhou Wendong laughed wildly, like crazy, extremely arrogant.

However, at this time, Zhou Wendong was not really crazy, with his laughter, the sound waves spread out in the air like water ripples.

Laughter together, suddenly in the audience, except for the masters of the Wudang faction and Zhang Liang, and the hiding bear, the other masters and heads of the five factions all felt their hearts boiling.

Chest tightness, dizziness, the true qi in the body is chaotic, undulating, as if it is about to explode and die, the resistance is a little worse and even blood has overflowed from the mouth, and then it is like a wild surge, spitting out one by one.

"Kill with laughter, sonic power!"

Li Wou-ki, the head of Wudang, was suddenly shocked, covering his ears with his hands, although Zhou Wendong did not deliberately target Li Wou-ki, but this sound wave still made Li Wou-ki's heart like a mess.

I had to endure it, but at this time, Li Wuji's face was anxious, this sonic skill was already so unbearable if it wasn't aimed at him.

The situation of the other masters of the five factions at this time can be imagined, and it will not be long before this continues, and Li Wuji believes that none of the masters of the five factions will survive.

If it really came to this point, then the result was not something that Zhou Wendong could bear, and suddenly Li Wuji roared: "Don't ......"

Among the six factions, in fact, there are not only these masters above the surface, among the six factions, according to Li Wuji, whether it is his Wudang faction or other factions.

But there are still that kind of irresistible existence, patriarchs of various factions, and they can also be called cultivators!

And although Zhou Wendong is powerful in front of him, with the strength of the innate third stage, he is the master of the six major sects, and he is not an opponent even if he is the head of the Kunlun faction, Ling Tianhao, who is the congenital third stage.

The strength is conceivable, but if you really face the ancestor of any of the six factions, in Li Wuji's opinion, there is only a dead end.

In front of cultivators, no matter how strong they are, they are like ants, and they can be killed with a wave of their hand.

However, the current situation was not at all beyond his control, and Zhou Wendong didn't pay attention to his words at all, and the laughter in his mouth continued.

And with Zhou Wendong's crazy laughter, the sound waves of the Dao continued to spread like water ripples, and the energy diffused by the sound waves was everywhere within a hundred zhang.

The masters of the six factions died the day after tomorrow, and none of the congenital masters whose strength had not reached the realm of the innate section at this time was alive, even the Emei head Leng Yue Laoni and the head of the Huashan faction Dao Yao, and the head of the Kongtong faction, Yunba, were also full of blood in their mouths.

It's as if he's hurt his internal organs.

Sonic power, the so-called sound wave, is to kill people with sound waves, shock people's hearts and lungs, and cut off their liver and intestines!

Until in the end, the liver and intestines in the body were broken, and the five internal organs were broken and died.

"Hahahaha......"

"Hahahaha......"

Zhou Wendong still laughed non-stop, and wave after wave, becoming more and more high-pitched, and the speed of the sound waves like water ripples in his eyes also accelerated instantly.

At this time, except for the Wudang lineage, the masters of the other five factions, except for the heads of each faction, have no way to live, even if they are the heads of the five factions, they are just struggling to support at this time.

"Hmph, boy, you're so rampant. ”

Suddenly, just when the heads of the various factions were unable to support it, a cold snort suddenly sounded in the void. This cold snort was loud and extremely wild.

It sounded as if it was still thousands of miles away, but it seemed to be in the ears, and with this cold snort, the sound wave power made by Zhou Wendong was instantly dissolved and dissipated directly.

And that cold snort still exploded in Zhou Wendong's ears, leaving a non-stop echo.

Zhou Wendong was shocked, what kind of skill does this need, and what a strong master!

And suddenly hearing this cold snort, Li Wuji also suddenly secretly exclaimed in his heart that what he was most afraid of was about to happen, but he didn't know which sect of ancestors came.

In an instant, Zhou Wendong's gaze and Li Wouji's gaze looked directly towards the place where the voice came from, but Li Wouji's eyes had a faint look of horror.

At this time, Zhou Wendong's laughter stopped, except for Li Wuji, who was the strongest in the Wudang faction, the other major masters also collapsed directly to the ground like the heads of the five factions.

I still felt my blood boiling, my dizziness was incessant, and it was difficult to stand up at all.

As Zhou Wendong and Li Wuji looked at each other, they instantly saw a black spot galloping in the distance, getting bigger and bigger, but it appeared in the sight of the two in an instant.

Seeing the visitor, Zhou Wendong was shocked in his heart, his brows suddenly furrowed, on his forehead, a trace of cold sweat fell, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

I saw a person coming, dressed in a simple cyan robe, with no wind on his body, his eyes were tightened, but there was an angry look on his face between his eyebrows, and his eyes swept lightly from the masters of the five factions who fell to the ground.

finally looked at Zhou Wendong.

Suddenly, Zhou Wendong felt like falling into an ice cave, which made Zhou Wendong's heart suddenly cold, and what shocked Zhou Wendong even more was that the person who came was standing in the void.

A seven-foot cold sharp sword shone at his feet, and he stood on top of the flying sword in the void like this, his eyes looking down.

"Cultivator!"

Zhou Wendong was surprised in his heart, from the information transmitted by the evil king Shi Zhixuan, Zhou Wendong understood that there were only cultivators who could step on the flying sword and stand in the void.

And what does the cultivator represent?

What the cultivator represents is irreparable, and it is not at all an existence that the so-called masters of the innate three stages can compete with.

No matter how strong the innate master is, whether it is a first or third stage, it is only a gap between realms. Cultivators are different.

A cultivator is to reach the peak of the innate three stages, and finally liquefy the true qi in the body to reach the innate mastery, condensing the existence of the golden pill, which is called the so-called cultivator.