Fire Yuan Realm, Haotian Sect!
On top of the endless mountains, a hole suddenly opened in the void at the top.
At the same time, a powerful coercion came from top to bottom, and in an instant, the color of the world changed.
"Boom!"
At a certain moment, a destructive force connected the heaven and the earth. ??
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. Most of the huge Haotian Sect had been destroyed.
Suddenly, the sect was in chaos, and countless disciples fled and cried.
This huge world and sect has become a hell on earth.
"Who violated our Haotian Sect!"
At this moment, an angry shout was heard, and a one-armed man soared into the sky.
It is the leader of Haotian Sect, Wang Hao!
While shouting angrily, Wang Hao suddenly reached out his hand and displayed his strongest cultivation, trying to push back the powerful pressure.
Unexpectedly, as soon as its spiritual energy touched the crack, it was crushed to pieces by a golden force.
Wang Hao was shocked: "Heavenly Spiritual Power! Is this the period of transcending tribulation?"
"The period of transcending tribulation?" At this time, a disdainful sigh came out from the crack: "Don't compare me with those ants in the world..."
Following the words, a black shadow appeared on the ruins of Haotian Sect, and the crack in the sky was completely closed.
I saw the seven-colored glow above the man's head, wearing a dark gray gown, with an unruly face, and a compass floating in his hand. On the compass, the pointer was constantly shaking.
The figure raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "He is no longer here?"
At this moment, Wang Hao was so frightened by this person's aura that his legs were weak and he didn't even dare to breathe. He could only ask cautiously: "Senior... senior..."
"..."
But the other party didn't say anything and directly extended his hand.
"call!"
Then a gust of wind was heard, and Wang Hao was strangled by the man's neck, unable to move.
"Ahem...Senior...Senior...spare my life..."
The man's eyes were extremely cold, as if he were a superior god.
Ming, looking at a lowly ant.
After a moment, I heard him say coldly: "Where is he?"
"Ahem..."
Suppressed by this man's power, Wang Hao's face turned the color of pig liver. Even though he tried his best, he could not speak.
Only then did the man loosen his fingers.
"Ahem!"
Wang Hao felt relieved and knelt down on his knees, greedily breathing the air around him.
"Senior... I already know everything that senior is looking for, and I can tell you everything..."
The man's expression was still indifferent: "A white-haired swordsman, very young."
Wang Hao's eyes trembled slightly: "Could it be him..."
"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly and once again released his pressure: "Where is he?"
Wang Hao hurriedly said: "Back to senior! The name of the person you are looking for is Feng Wuchen, and he is now in the Holy Domain of Demon Suppression Abyss!"
"Feng Wuchen?"
The man suddenly frowned and murmured: "It's such a familiar name... It's just the name of an ant in the world. Why do I feel like this?"
Wang Hao was even more frightened when he heard this man muttering to himself.
Judging from his tone, could it be that he is not a human in this world, but a heavenly being in the upper world?
That's right...that extremely pure spiritual power was more terrifying than anything he had ever seen during the Tribulation Stage!
Moreover, the sense of oppression that was engraved into his bones was not something that an ordinary Tribulation Stage could give him.
"Senior... Could it be that senior came from..."
Wang Hao pointed to the top of his head, but did not say the rest of his words.
But he saw that man's eyes became extremely sharp in an instant, and the terrifying pressure rushed towards him once again like an overwhelming force.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
"puff!"
Wang Hao simply spit out a mouthful of blood and knocked to the end.
"Yes... this junior knows his mistake!"
The figure thought for a moment and said, "Tell me about Feng Wuchen!"
"yes!"
Mentioning Feng Wuchen, Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a bit of resentment.
It was because of Feng Wuchen that his arm was torn apart by the North Sky God's claws and could never be reborn.
If it weren't for his lack of strength, he would have gone to seek revenge on this man long ago!
Now that he could hear the killing intent in the other person's mouth, he had already guessed that this person and Feng Wuchen were probably enemies rather than friends!
Ever since, he had a plan in his mind to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
"Senior! That Feng Wuchen is the notorious big devil in the Hokuriku Star Region! He was once a disciple of our sect, but later he was dissatisfied with the sect's rules, killed our elders, and betrayed the sect..."
"I'm not interested in your grudges! Tell me about his origins and methods!"
"yes……"
Wang Hao's words were like a torrent of water and he stopped in an instant.
"It is said that he comes from a lower plane called the Spiritual Martial Realm! He was once mediocre in talent and not a swordsman, but he counterattacked all the way here after someone had his spiritual veins taken away!"
Hearing this, people's brows furrowed more and more that day.
If the spiritual veins are taken away, even heavenly beings will not be able to practice at all, and the means of replenishing the spiritual veins, even in the heavenly realm, are not commonplace.
The fact that Feng Wuchen could continue to practice even though his spiritual veins were taken away is definitely extraordinary.
"Keep talking!"
"Yes... as far as I know, the reason why he can practice so fast is related to a treasure on his body!"
"treasure?"
People looked disdainful that day.
"What kind of treasure can a kid who came out of the lower plane have? Even if it is the best fairy weapon that you regard as a treasure, in my eyes, it is
It’s just scrap metal!”
Wang Hao shook his head hurriedly: "No... That treasure is more mysterious and more powerful than an immortal weapon! It is a nine-story sword tower. I have never seen that kind of coercion... Although this junior has poor eyesight, he still has
You can definitely see that it’s not something from the mortal world!”
"Nine-story sword tower!"
The man's contemptuous expression suddenly became dull that day, and his eyes became a little more solemn.
"Nine-story sword tower..."
He murmured to himself for a moment, and his tone changed completely: "Tell me more about the sword tower and tell everything you know."
"Yes... I have only seen that sword tower once with my own eyes! It is indestructible, and the entire tower exudes the energy of chaos! Moreover, there seems to be something else in that sword tower!"
Hearing this, people's breathing became a little quick that day.
He thought hard for a while and finally thought of something.
"Feng Wuchen... No wonder I find this name so familiar! He was a genius who once attracted much attention from Taixuan Tian..."
"But according to rumors, he died in that battle! But after that battle, Long Yuan also disappeared..."
"Hehehe... People in the nine heavens thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you! You actually appeared in the lower plane! Hahahaha..."
"And it seems that your cultivation has not fully recovered yet. God actually gave me such an opportunity! It is destined that I, Han Farei, will rise here... hahaha..."
Seeing Han Farei's crazy look, Wang Hao looked horrified.
"Senior...senior knows Feng Wuchen?"
Han Farei glanced at him: "More than just acquaintance, the name of the number one genius in the Taixuan Heavenly Realm is like thunder!"
"What……"
Wang Hao was immediately shocked and turned pale.
Windless!
That boy who came out of the lower plane!
Chapter completed!