Chapter 50 The Lord of Juelong Mountain (please subscribe, please vote)

Above the city wall, there seemed to be an infinite and terrifying momentum coming down, causing the expressions of all the masters of the East China Sea factions to change drastically.

In panic, they retreated backwards, intending to escape from the attack range of the giant palm.

Ge Zhongting's whole body was trembling, he was frightened and angry, and he took action with all his strength.

Suddenly, countless sword energy surged up around him, forming a sword net, trying to resist the blow falling from the sky.

However, Yingzheng took action in anger, and his power was shocking and terrifying. No matter how many people fought back and evaded, it was of no avail.

Rumble——

When the huge palm fell, it seemed as if there was a big sweep in front of Xianyang City, and the cement ground suddenly collapsed.

There were almost no exceptions for Donghai and his party, who were all bombarded by the collapse.

Surprisingly, nothing happened to the people and officials watching.

A ten-meter-high barrier inexplicably rose in front of them, protecting them from the impact of the aftermath of the power.

This is naturally the work of Ying Zheng.

Everyone was frightened and stared at the scene in front of them, which looked like an earth dragon turning over.

Some people rubbed their eyes vigorously in disbelief, as if they couldn't believe that this was something human beings could do.

After reacting, someone finally took the lead and shouted.

"Your Majesty is truly a god!"

"Your Majesty is mighty. With Your Majesty here, our Great Qin will always be victorious!"

Similar words resounded one after another, contributing a wave of extremely pure faith to Ying Zhengwei.

Ying Zheng didn't care. Although his faith was good, it didn't have much effect on his extremely powerful martial arts. At most, it was just the icing on the cake.

The closer to the end of the practice, the more willpower is tested, and it has nothing to do with external things. This is something he never dares to forget.

After a long time, when the smoke and dust cleared, someone crawled out of the cave, with disheveled hair, torn clothes, and extremely embarrassed.

When everyone saw his face clearly, they discovered that it was Ge Zhongting, the previously majestic leader of the Penglai Wuzong.

Ge Zhongting looked at Ying Zheng's slowly emerging figure in the sky with a horrified expression.

He shouted sternly: "Impossible, we are both great masters, why are you so powerful? I don't believe it, you must have borrowed foreign objects, right?"

Ying Zheng used the power of his true energy to maintain his posture of walking in mid-air, and said quietly: "What does the Grand Master mean?

There is a gap between the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, let alone a great master who has clearly defined his own path!"

"Having a clear path? What does this mean?"

Hearing this, Ge Zhongting was startled and had no idea what Ying Zheng meant!

Ying Zheng was slightly surprised: "You don't know? How did you advance to become a Grand Master without clearing your own path?"

Ge Zhongting looked confused: "Grandmaster, can't you break through as long as you have enough cultivation?"

"It seems you don't know!"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng didn't bother to explain to him: "Forget it if you don't know!

All you need to know is that the great masters who have the right path are very powerful, while those without the right path can only be regarded as carriers of spiritual energy at best."

"You...you are insulting our sect!"

When Ge Zhongting came back to his senses, he became angry with embarrassment and his face turned red.

"Why hasn't Lord Juelong Mountain come yet?"

There was no trace of him in Ying Zheng's eyes. He looked around and asked lightly.

"This sect doesn't know!

Ge Zhongting roared angrily and roared towards the pit ahead: "Is there anyone alive?

If you are still alive, please climb out of this sect quickly and join forces to fight the enemy together, otherwise no one will be able to get out alive today!"

After hearing his words, people began to struggle to climb out of the collapse.

Except for Han Yue, the master of Wanhua Palace, Qu Qingchen, the master of Dongxian Pavilion, Bi Tong, the leader of Yuanyang Sect, and sixteen veteran masters of each sect, the others seemed to have been completely killed by Ying Zheng's blow.<

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No matter how threatened Ge Zhongting was, no one got up again.

"Damn it, how could he be so powerful!"

Ge Zhongting looked gloomy and stared at the tall figure on the city wall.

Han Yue had already intended to retreat before she came, but now that she was hit by a move, her intention to retreat was even worse, and she trembled again and again.

"Zongzhu Ge, why don't we run away! We can keep the green hills here, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"

"No chance. Didn't you see the movement of troops around?"

At this moment, Ge Zhongting suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Only by fighting to the death can we have a glimmer of hope!"

As the only remaining grandmaster of the Yuanyang Sect, the hatred in Bi Tong's heart at this time was as endless as the waves of a river.

He looked at Ying Zheng with hatred and shouted in a deep voice:

"Didn't Master Juelong Mountain say he was coming? Why hasn't he come yet? Could it be that he is also afraid of Ying Zheng?

Eh, no, where is Fu Yichen?"

Everyone was startled, and then they realized that Fu Yichen was not among the twenty remaining people.

Han Yue frowned and said, "Did he also die from Ying Zheng's blow just now?"

Bi Tong said: "No, I haven't seen his figure since we set off just now.

Could this kid have escaped with his dead brother?"

Qu Qingchen shook his head and said: "Where do you think Juelong Mountain is? Brother Fu can't escape!"

Seeing that he was still maintaining Juelong Mountain at this time, Han Yue became furious and scolded him angrily.

"What kind of ecstasy was poured into you by the so-called Master of Juelong Mountain? How can you always speak for him?

What is there to respect and fear about a person whose name is not even passed down?"

Qu Qingchen retorted angrily: "Shut up, we ordinary people can know the name of the mountain master!"

You!

Hearing this, not only the remaining Donghai group felt the urge to curse.

Even the Ying Zheng group in front of Xianyang City also looked strange.

Chen Ping knocked Xiao He next to him with his elbow and whispered: "Do you think this guy has..."

Xiao He didn't know what he meant at first, but when he saw Chen Ping acting strangely, he seemed to understand something, and said angrily: "Go, go, go!"

Everyone laughed.

Just when both parties were in the urge to scold their mothers.

A gentle and boundless voice floated over quietly.

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"Oh, do you really want to know my name?"

The sound came from far away, and soon two figures, a man and a woman, appeared in everyone's eyes.

The man is an old acquaintance of everyone, Fu Yichen.

At this time, he was standing respectfully behind the woman.

For a moment, everyone seemed to understand the woman’s identity.

That peerless figure who was able to suppress the East China Sea with only three major movements, and who had never even been seen by the leaders of various sects, turned out to be a woman.

For a moment, Ge Zhongting felt a little ridiculous and burst into laughter: "Who are you? Don't tell me that you are the rumored Master of Juelong Mountain?"

Everyone else also looked at each other, except Qu Qingchen, who looked surprised.

On the city wall, Xiao He pointed at the woman and said with a smile: "You guessed wrong this time!"

Chen Ping shook his head: "Did I say something just now? Can you please stop being so curious!"

Xiao He:......

From the appearance, the master of Juelong Mountain is only twenty years old. He is graceful and has a noble and elegant temperament all over his body. His lips are as red as red pills, and his hair is as long as clouds and waterfalls, and is black and shiny.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and chuckled: "Why, can't you?"

Ge Zhongting's laughter stopped and he laughed dryly: "It's not impossible, it's just that I can't believe it for the moment!"

Behind the woman, Fu Yichen stared at him with the eyes of a dead person, which made Ge Zhongting's hair stand on end and he felt extremely vigilant in his heart.

Master Juelong Mountain approached Ge Zhongting step by step and said with a faint smile: "Then how can we make Master Ge believe it?"

Qu Qingchen shouted in surprise from behind: "I can testify that this is the Lord of Juelong Mountain, and he is right..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, and his pupils suddenly widened in horror.
Chapter completed!