A cold shout from Shangan echoed in the air, causing everyone to discuss. A cunning gleam appeared in the eyes of those strong men representing all forces. They weighed the pros and cons and strived to get the most benefits.
However, after making a decision, all the strong men looked very unnatural. Before these guys came, they thought that the Killing Clan was such a huge beast, and winning was already a sure thing. Who wouldn't want to come and pick up a favor in vain? They also specially selected some of them. The elite of the door.
But who would have expected that such a dramatic scene would happen here. These young boys would have such terrifying fighting power. More than a thousand people would actually become a force that cannot be underestimated.
Faced with such strength, even with the support of the Killing Sect, everyone was frightened and kept weighing the pros and cons.
"My friend Lu Bing. The Lu Clan always repays its kindness to its friends. Today, the Lun Clan's enemy is at hand. Whoever helps me today, I will visit them one by one to thank them one day." Lu Bing saw everyone hesitant. I couldn't help but feel a trace of murderous intention in my heart. But when I was hiring someone, I had no choice but to hold back the murderous intention in my heart. I clasped my fists again and said.
What Lu Handle said made those hesitant guys determined. He stepped up into the air with the combat skills in his hands and walked towards Lu Handle. Lu Handle's intention was very obvious. If he didn't take action today, he would definitely do it in the future. Suffering crazy revenge from Killing Handle. It is not impossible to destroy the sect.
Except for those few people on the ground, everyone is still stuck in a decision. These people are not human beings. Although the situation at this time has a slight advantage, the group of teenagers continue to fight. With such a high killing intention, winning is not impossible.
Everyone's decision was more inclined to kill the clan. How could this veteran strength that had existed in this continent for countless years be wiped out so easily by a group of young boys? Their hearts gradually tilted toward killing the clan.
"These five sects will be wiped out. Killing them is not impossible." Just when everyone was about to make a decision, a low murmur came out casually, but there was some trembling in it.
Such a murmur was like throwing an extremely hot potato to everyone at this time. It immediately caused an uproar among everyone. The balance that had just been tilted in the heart changed again.
There was another wave of hesitation. Finally, a few powerful men from the lower ranks of the God Emperor stepped into the void and stood beside Lu Handle. But there was an unusually obvious lack of confidence in their eyes. Facing a group of young men with such strong foundations. There was indeed some fear in everyone's hearts. However, under such coercion, some people had no choice.
"Damn it. Worry for nothing. These external forces still intervened." Zhang Hao suddenly blasted out a beam of energy in mid-air, knocking back the ghost-like Li Xue head several feet away. He glanced at the distance. Zhang Hao couldn't help but complain. At this time, Zhang Hao's eyes were full of worry. Looking at Ai Siyu who was still digesting energy, his heart was even more worried.
In the distance, Yu Ruoxi still stood in front of Ai Siyu holding the white flame floating dust. Her eyes with cold light couldn't help but cast towards the killing handle in the distance. My heart was suddenly shocked. The lotus steps moved slightly. The next moment, the body appeared. In front of Zhang Hao.
The floating dust in his hand scratched lightly, and a holy water curtain spread out. The bleeding head that was enough to shake the powerful God King suddenly shook when it came in contact with it. He wanted to run back, but the floating dust suddenly lifted up. Then another wave of energy came, crushing the head into pieces.
"Gulu..." Zhang Hao's eyes swept over the floating dust beside him. His body couldn't help but tremble. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. This woman was too terrifying. In two blows, the ghost thing was blown to pieces. Ke Yuanfei can do what he can.
"Siyu hasn't been able to swallow that energy yet. What I'm most worried about now is that the old man stands in that position. A heaven-level strongman is enough to bring us a devastating blow." Fuchen caressed, and the energy gradually restrained. There was a little worry in the deep words.
"Venerable Qinglian has long been ranked among the top ten in the First Heaven in terms of strength and status. He has enough prestige. He will not help others to do evil." Zhang Hao's eyes also stayed on Venerable Qinglian. Although he said this .But there was an obvious vibrato in the words.
At this time, the two of them knew that if Lord Qinglian took action, the balance maintained in front of them would be broken, and it would cause a devastating blow to their side.
In mid-air, Zhugan saw several people coming towards him. He looked around him again. There were only five junior powerhouses from the God Emperor. Such strength seemed a little stretched in the face of this group of enemies. His eyes were filled with a bit of dissatisfaction. Move to the ground with satisfaction. Looking forward to the results you want.
"The Lu clan is in trouble. Please forgive me for your help, Your Majesty. Lu Bing is very grateful." His eyes moved among the crowd. Lu Bing still couldn't wait to bend down and beg.
After Lu Bian's words fell, everyone gasped in cold air. A pair of eyes stared at the old man on the ground with endless anxiety, looking forward to the result they wanted in their hearts.
Zhang Hao and Yu Ruoxi, who were in mid-air, had a burning look in their eyes. They looked at the old man somewhat dullly. The dull heart beating sounds were clearly distinguishable.
"Master Sect Killer, you and I have known each other for many years. I, Qinglian, will always bear in mind the kindness you shared back then." Everyone's eyes were focused on the Venerable Qinglian, but there was nothing strange about the Venerable Qinglian, who still looked like an immortal. He raised his head slightly. .A wave of breath spreads out from the body.
There was a hint of emotion in Venerable Qinglian's calm words. It was obvious that he missed certain things from those years.
However, the prominence of these words caused everyone's bodies to tense up. The string in their minds was already so tight that it was about to break. The old man had such a relationship with the killer, and he would definitely help at this time.
Sounds of gasps of cold air echoed in the air. A pair of terrified eyes couldn't help but move towards Ai Siyu. At this time, the thin body was still standing in the air, but there was no sign of waking up.
"Haha..." The dead handle in mid-air recalled the past. It was very useful. He kept nodding and chuckling. Time seemed to have returned to the past in an instant. He was very high-spirited and became several years younger.
"However, before leaving, senior brother has made an explanation. If you encounter that young man, you should take care of him. The sect's orders cannot be violated. I have no choice but to remain neutral." But at this moment, Venerable Qinglian spoke urgently. Turn. Said again.
But the face of the mid-air figure was still full of pride. When he finished speaking, he couldn't help but paused. His heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom of the valley. Not to mention how ugly it was. But this strange expression only passed away in a flash. He still has such magnanimity for a heaven-level powerhouse.
His cold eyes moved to the leaders of the forces around Venerable Qinglian. The murderous gazes made those people tremble wildly and almost collapsed on the ground. A few people could not resist this kind of look. Intimidating, he walked forward tremblingly in the air, and stood tremblingly behind Zhugan.
After the Lord Qinglian finished speaking, a floating aura spread out from his body. Under the gaze of everyone, he waved his fingertips. The space rippled like water. Then he stepped into the void and disappeared from everyone's sight. From the beginning to the end, not even a single bit of energy was exposed, which shows how terrifying its strength is.
"Huh..." Seeing Venerable Qinglian leave, Zhang Hao seemed to be relieved of his burden. He exhaled a heavy breath, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
As long as there is no help from this heaven-level powerhouse, more than seventy God King powerhouses are enough to maintain this balance. Even if they cannot kill the killing handle, they can still inflict serious injuries on it.
"The Killing Sect. All worshipers. The elders obey the order. Today, even if you fight for the last drop of blood, you must defend the majesty of the Killing Sect. Kill me." The broad body of the Killing Sect suddenly surged out as the Venerable Qinglian left. The pungent smell of blood. A cold drink like a loud bell echoed in the air.
Then, more than a dozen powerful auras spread from the depths of the Killing Mountain. The next moment, a blood-red stream of light appeared in mid-air. There were actually five auras of junior powerful God Emperors in it. And the few remaining people were also God King Intermediate and above.
As soon as these dozen people appeared, everyone couldn't help but be shocked again. The killing sect had such a strong foundation. These strong men alone were enough to join the first-class forces in the mainland.
In addition to those strong external forces, no less than twenty strong men suddenly appeared. It was indeed a not weak force. The young talents were also stunned for a while. Even though there were more than seventy strong God Kings, but... The outcome of the competition is still unknown.
Just when everyone was at a loss of what to do, a whistling sound of energy suddenly came from mid-air. Then a series of energy awls like sharp blades scattered in the air. The blood-red awls frightened everyone and they ran away frantically.
When he was panicking, he looked up and saw a blood-red storm releasing a terrifying strong wind. The energy in it was violently thrown out. The energy that was peeled off instantly turned into a cone due to the force, with a harsh and shattering sound. The sound of wind blew over.
But what frightened everyone was that in the blood-red storm, a thin figure actually stood there. It did not move at all despite the storm. The entire storm was tearing crazily around him as the axis.
"Siyu. What is this guy doing? How did he create such a scene?" Zhang Hao's expression changed slightly. He looked at the thorns and couldn't help but pick at them. The body in the energy storm was none other than Ai Siyu. .
"What on earth is that drop of blood? How can it contain such terrifying energy?" Yu Ruoxi couldn't help but be shocked wherever her eyes fell on the storm. A cold voice came with obvious surprise.
The sky is filled with blood-red energy cones, stabbing like arrows.
"Stop him." Zhang Hao's body suddenly rushed out. He slashed diagonally with the remaining ruler in his hand to meet him.
I saw the killing handle in the distance with energy surging in the hand. A similarly blood-red combat skill was rapidly forming. The moment Zhang Hao came over, he raised his wrist lightly and the combat skill hit the energy storm.