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Chapter 498 You vomited blood after being beaten by Emperor Zong

Jun Wuxie has now discovered the half-saint who took action!

The majestic semi-saint powerful man shamelessly attacked a sect emperor like him!

His speed is very fast, a thousand times the speed of sound, and he can travel hundreds of miles in an instant.

Boom!

The sky collapsed, and the whole world fell into darkness in an instant.

It was a palm that covered hundreds of miles in radius, covering Jun Wuxie and the entire Zongwang Mountain, and suppressing it downwards.

The collapsed space and chaotic void flow were like endless blades cutting into Jun Wuxie's body, causing his body to suffer severe pain, as if it would burst at any time.

Moreover, his speed was greatly weakened by the suppressive force, almost to the point where it was difficult to move.

Fortunately, he had the guardian shield of the guardian spirit beads protecting his body, otherwise he had no doubt that this power would crush him into a pulp in an instant!

This half-saint seems to be much stronger than the ancient blood clam and the old man in coir raincoat he encountered in the Xuanyuan Secret Realm!

As the palm continued to suppress, he found that he could hardly move.

"The little emperor dares to have murderous thoughts towards me. It's simply ridiculous."

The half-saint appeared, coming from a certain area in the far sky. In one step, the mountains and rivers flew by, and he arrived at a place not far from Jun Wuxie.

He was wearing a gray robe, with thick black hair, a long beard, some wrinkles on his face, and Tai Chi patterns flashed in his eyes. He looked down from a high position and said: "With a defensive treasure, you want to compete with me. You are really

I don’t know how deep the sky is and how high it is.”

The semi-saint's words were very plain, indifferent and plain.

It was as if, in his eyes, Jun Wuxie was just a little ant that could be crushed with one finger.

"So what if you're a half-saint? If you think you're a half-saint, I won't beat you. What I'm beating today is a half-saint!"

Jun Wuxie sneered. What happened to the half-saint? Is he afraid?

As soon as the voice fell, the life-cutting technique that had already been activated was released instantly.

Being fully prepared, he struck out more than a dozen times in an instant.

ah!!!

The aloof and indifferent half-saint screamed and flew away, with more than a dozen blood flowers exploding from his body.

"you!"

The half-saint was extremely frightened and angry, and was in a state of embarrassment. His previous posture no longer existed, his hair was disheveled, and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"Kill you!"

Jun Wuxie did not hesitate and used the Life Cutting Technique to slash out wildly.

The half-saint's body continued to explode with blood flowers, he vomited blood, staggered, and looked horrified.

But after all, the semi-saint came back to his senses and instantly distanced himself, which greatly weakened the effect of the life cutting technique.

He continued to distance himself until Jun Wuxie's life cutting technique had no effect anymore.

"Very good!" The half-sage rearranged his appearance, stared at Jun Wuxie coldly, and said angrily: "I didn't expect that you actually obtained the legendary Emperor Xuanyuan's cutting technique in the Xuanyuan Secret Realm!"

"Haha, half-saint is nothing more than that!"

Jun Wuxie mocked.

"Shut up!" The half-saint looked at his cracked wheel of life, trembling all over, and his face was as gloomy as water: "You are just a little ant, you hurt me with cutting skills, and you still dare to talk nonsense!"

Boom!

Under his control, the palm that covered hundreds of miles of zhenqi slowly pressed down.

Obviously, he did this deliberately, wanting to watch Jun Wuxie reach the limit of endurance bit by bit under his suppression, collapse bit by bit, and desperately struggle on the edge of death.

"You seem to be very unconvinced?" Jun Wuxie tried his best to maintain the guardian shield, and clearly felt that the guardian spirit beads were being consumed at an extremely fast speed. It was obvious that facing the semi-saint's attack, the guardian shield could not last long.

But he was very strong in his words: "Not convinced? Can you try using the cutting technique?"

The half-saint's lips twitched a few times.

The other party knew that he didn't know how to cut, so he did this deliberately to make him angry.

"Boy, your mouth is very tough, but your bones are not that hard. I will make you collapse bit by bit!"

The half-saint's eyes were cold, and the zhenqi palm in the air made a bang, and the suppressive power suddenly increased a lot.

Jun Wuxie's body was shaking violently, his body was covered with tiny cracks, and his bones were making cracking sounds.

"So what, can it change the fact that you were beaten and vomited blood by the Emperor?"

Jun Wuxie was still sarcastic with a sneer on his face.

"you!"

The half-saint was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Shame, for him, this is a great shame and a stain that can never be washed away in his life!

He was a semi-saint, a powerful man at the top level in the world, but he was injured in front of a sect emperor!

"You were beaten by the Emperor and vomited blood."

Jun Wuxie teased.

The half-saint was so angry that his beard was trembling.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.

How could I, a majestic semi-saint, be stirred up by a sect emperor?

This is absolutely not the way to go!

"You are very arrogant and arrogant! You are invincible among your contemporaries and a talented person. It's a pity that you shouldn't go against us. In this world, for all eternity, no one can challenge our majesty. Today, your

Life ends here. In the future, if the Soldier Sage comes to seek revenge for you, I, the Tianjing Sect, will accompany you to the end at any time!"

"You were beaten by the Emperor and vomited blood."

Jun Wuxie still said the same thing.

Suddenly, the half-saint who forcibly adjusted his mentality was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

"When death is imminent, forcing one's words to show off one's words is both sad and ridiculous!"

The semi-saint was so angry that he gave up and watched him struggle. With a flick of his sleeve, a ball of runic energy transformed into a purifying millstone and blasted towards Jun Wuxie with great violence.

"When death is imminent, are you talking about yourself?"

Jun Wuxie watched the world-purifying millstone blast towards him. He felt the terrifying power before he even got there, but he remained calm and composed, as if he was an outsider.

Clang!

A sword cry echoed from the depths of Zongwang Mountain throughout the world.

Buzz!

An ancient sword with a translucent brilliance flowing through it cut through the sky like a stream of light. It was so fast that the purifying millstone hadn't hit Ju Jun Wuxie yet, and the ancient sword flew into the field and floated in front of him.

The sword's pervasive killing blow spread forward, and the Jingshi Millstone that was about to be killed collapsed into pieces.

The Tianjing Sect Half-Saint's pupils shrank slightly, staring at the ancient sword that suddenly appeared, and then suddenly looked into the depths of Zongwang Mountain, and said tentatively: "But Senior Soldier Saint is here?"

There was no response from the depths of Zongwang Mountain.

The expression of the half-sage of Tianjing Sect changed again and again, his eyes were fixed on the depths of Zongwang Mountain, and he said loudly: "If the senior soldier saint comes, today we will temporarily let your disciple go for your sake! But this boy is too much.

wantonly, kill

Our sect's seed-level genius cut off his head to show off. Our Tianjing Sect has been around forever, if we don't kill him, how can we frighten the world! Senior Soldier Sage, I think he is a reasonable person, you must give us a chance to resolve our grudges!

"

Jun Wuxie smiled.

He was so strong just now, saying that even if the Soldier Saint wants to seek revenge, they, Tianjing Sect, will accompany him to the end.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, I became timid, one mouthful of seniors and one mouthful of you.

I haven't seen anyone yet, I just suspect that the Soldier Saint is coming.

What he said was that he was obviously scared and timid, but he still had to pretend to be neither humble nor arrogant. It was really funny.

There was still no response from the depths of Zongwang Mountain.

The half-saints of the Tianjing Sect are a little confused about the meaning of the Bingsheng.

Today, the Soldier Saint only prevented him from taking action against his disciples, but did not directly kill him.

This seems to be very different from the way the Soldiers have behaved in the past.

Is it because the Soldier Saint doesn't kill people because she has something wrong with herself and can't use too much power at the moment?

Thinking of this, the half-saint of Tianjing Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Soldier Saint, since you don't want to talk to me, I will take my leave. The grudges between our sect and your disciples will be discussed another day."

After he finished speaking, he hugged his fists towards the depths of Zongwang Mountain and was about to leave.

"Come when you want and leave when you want. What do you think my Zongwang Mountain is?"

The indifferent baritone voice came from the depths of Zongwang Mountain, causing the half-sage of Tianjing Sect to be stunned for a moment as he was about to leave.

Immediately, the peace in his eyes was instantly replaced by strength and coldness: "Hahaha! I thought it was the Soldier Saint coming! It seems that there is something wrong with the Soldier Saint, or he is restrained by special things, and he can't make it.

Come and save her disciples!"

He sneered again and again, looking into the depths of Zongwang Mountain, and said: "Are you a sword cultivator under the Soldier Saint? It seems that you should be a sword master. She asked you to guard Zongwang Mountain and protect this kid. It's a pity that you can do whatever you want.

Protecting him is undoubtedly a fool's errand!"

"You are very confident." Deep in Zongwang Mountain, a tall figure walked out and arrived at the field in one step. Standing in front of Jun Wuxie, he looked at the half-sage of Tianjing Sect indifferently and said, "Who gave me the answer?"

Is it your self-confidence, the cultivation of the Half-Saint, or the entire Tianjing Sect?"

"It is my cultivation in the semi-saint realm, and also the sect that stands behind me for eternity, the controller of the order and rules of this world!"

The half-sage of Tianjing Sect is aloof.

"There is actually a sword master who is stationed at Zongwang Mountain. It just so happens that he will be killed together today to control the world!"

An old man whose whole body was burning with red flames appeared on the scene.

"A mere swordsman still wants to protect Jun Wuxie?"

An old man with a golden light all over his body walked from the distance and instantly landed next to the half-sage of the Tianjing Sect.

"We are all half-saints. If the four of us want to kill you, we will crush you!"

Another strong man appeared and came to the field, shrouded in black robes, his eyes were cold, and the aura that filled his body made his soul uncomfortable and could not stop throbbing.

Jun Wuxie was surprised, four semi-saints came unexpectedly?

He believed that the Patriarch could handle one semi-saint, but with four, it was impossible to say...

"Ancestor!"

He couldn't help but become worried, feeling uncertain and worried that his ancestor would suffer a loss.

"Now that the Sword Saint cannot appear for some reason, today is a good opportunity to kill Jun Wuxie. I will leave this Sword Master to the three of you. I will kill Jun Wuxie in order to hunt for his origin and soul. Everyone, let's do it.

!”

The half-saint of the Soul Hunting Hall said that he was about to bypass the Heavenly Sword and suppress Jun Wuxie.

The Tianjing Sect, the Ancient Phoenix Sect, and the Semi-Saints of the Golden Ancient City directly attacked Tian Jianyi.

Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly summoned Lanlan, so that he could be ready to use Darkness to help his ancestor kill the enemy.

Clang!

The ancient sword in front of Tianjian Yi, the sword echoed across the mountains and rivers, pulling up a long tail of light.

The ancient sword cut through the sky, like the light of a flying fairy, illuminating the sky and the earth.

There was a pop.

The half-saint from the Soul Hunting Hall who rushed at the front had his head flying high into the air, and the blood from his neck shot up several meters high. Due to inertia, the headless body continued to rush forward for several hundred meters before falling to the ground.

At the same time, the three semi-saints of the Tianjing Sect, the Ancient Phoenix Sect, and the Golden Ancient City attacked Tian Jianyi with their Purifying Millstone, Red Flame Phoenix, and Golden War Halberd.

As a result, there was no sound, just like a stone sinking into the sea.

There are faint sword patterns spread out on Tian Jian Yi's body surface.

The moment the Purifying Millstone came into contact with the sword pattern, it was obliterated and disappeared directly. The same was true for the Red Flame Phoenix.

When the golden halberd was chopped down, half of its body vaporized on the spot, leaving only a section of the handle.

The three Half-Saints were inexplicably horrified.

The half-saints of the Soul Hunting Hall were instantly blocked by one move, and their attacks couldn't even touch the corners of their opponent's clothes!

What level of power is this?

How could someone in the semi-saint realm be so strong?

"You...who are you?"

They were so horrified that their faces turned pale!

"The founder of Zongwang Academy, Tian Jianyi."

Tian Jianyi said calmly, he was not very famous before, at least no one with the power of the Supreme Lord had heard of his name.

But such words made the three Half-Saints unbelievable and unable to accept it!

The founder of Zongwang Academy?

The founder of a mid-level sect is only half a sect king, so how can he be a half-saint?

"Impossible, who are you?"

The half-saints of the Tianjing Sect, the Ancient Phoenix Sect, and the Golden Ancient City backed away as they spoke.

"You talk too much."

As soon as the Heavenly Sword took a step forward, with a clang, the ancient sword pulled up its tail of light like a giant.

The peerless killing force enveloped the world, and the expressions of the three semi-saints suddenly changed in shock, and they tore through the void and ran away.

However, the sword light swept across, and the void that had healed was instantly cut open, and three short screams came out.

Three heads fell from the void, and three headless corpses fell out. The necks that fell on the ground were still spurting warm blood, dyeing a large area of ​​the ground red.

Jun Wuxie stared at this scene dumbfounded.

He couldn't believe his eyes!

He knew that the Patriarch was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong. Killing a Half-Saint was like chopping vegetables?

What is the state of the Patriarch?

The highest in this world can only be a semi-saint!

"Three days later, the Zongwang Academy will be renamed the Zhuxian Sword Sect. You will assume the position of the sect leader. At that time, I will teach you the Zhuxian Sword Technique."

Tian Jianyi left such words and disappeared before his eyes, leaving behind a stunned Jun Wuxie, whose mind was still in a state of confusion for a while.


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