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Chapter 433 Zhao Jiutian, Dead!

Before he finished speaking, a figure carrying a murderous aura came flying towards him and landed in front of the turtle spirit puppet.

This man was wearing a golden Taoist robe. He was over sixty years old and had gray beard and hair. He had long hair and beard hanging down between his temples. He looked like an immortal, like someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

"Zhao...Zhao Family Master!"

When Zheng Guang saw the person coming, his breath suddenly stopped and his heart trembled wildly.

The old man in front of me is none other than the current head of the Zhao family, Zhao Jiutian!

Although this person is still only half-step in martial arts cultivation, it is said that he is already two hundred years old; he has stayed in the Dzogchen realm of Tianchong realm for a hundred years, and his strength is definitely comparable to that of the early Shidan realm warriors.

However, it is said that he has been in seclusion for a long time, attacking the martial arts; he has not been seen for decades.

Unexpectedly, he actually came out of seclusion today for Ye Wushuang!

"Damn it!"

Looking at the two pools of flesh and blood on the ground, Zhao Jiutian's eyes were red at the moment, with murderous intent, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Who is it? Who did it!"

His talent in martial arts was not high, and it took him a hundred years to reach the perfection of Tianchong Realm; but after that, until the end was approaching, he could not make even an inch of progress.

Therefore, he had to leave full power over family affairs to the three guardian elders;

I am practicing in seclusion, hoping to have another shot at martial arts before I die.

As a result, before Wu Dao could rush in, he was shocked to hear the tragic news of his son's tragic death. For a moment, the grief of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man made him almost go crazy, and he was seriously injured, so he had to give up practicing and go out to recuperate.

Not long ago, he finally recovered from his injuries; therefore, he couldn't wait to seek revenge on Ye Wushuang.

But Ye Wushuang was in Cangyun College at that time and received the protection of Fang Wushang; no matter how conceited he, Zhao Jiutian, was, no matter how powerful his Zhao family was, he could not directly rush into Cangyun College and kill people.

Therefore, he could only send the Zhao family to come to Tengjian Sect to question him, hoping to capture Ye Wenfeng and force Ye Wushuang to leave Cangyun College.

But who would have thought that when he waited and waited at home, Ye Wenfeng did not say anything, but instead received a distress signal from the second elder Zhao Changfu.

So, he rushed to Tengjian Sect in a hurry to provide support, but he was still a step too late!

"It's me!"

Looking at the crazy Zhao Jiutian, Ye Wushuang was calm at the moment and said calmly: "Are you Zhao Jiutian, the head of the Zhao family? No need to ask, I killed these two elders of your family!"

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiutian suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Wushuang with his red eyes.

"Ye Wushuang!"

"Is it you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jiutian, who was already furious, paused for a moment, and then his anger became more intense, murderous, and his whole face twisted: "Good boy, I was looking for you everywhere, but I didn't expect you to show up on your own.

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"Ye Wushuang, you first killed my beloved son and daughter, and now you slaughtered my brother. I will definitely crush you to ashes today!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jiutian took a step forward and was about to kill Ye Wushuang.

"Master Zhao, think twice!"

Seeing this scene, Zheng Guang quickly advised.

Now the three major guardian elders of the Zhao family are dead, and the outstanding children of the younger generation have almost been killed by Ye Wushuang. If Zhao Jiutian, the head of the family, dies again, then the Zhao family will really die.

After hundreds of years of accumulation, even if he has not condensed the Void Pill, Zhao Jiutian's current strength is probably comparable to that of an early stage warrior in the Shidan Realm.

Not to mention that it is comparable to Shidan Realm warriors, even if it is a genuine Shidan Realm warrior, it is still a dead end for Ye Wushuang who has the Three Walls and Four Elephants Formation in hand!

The Zhao family, among the four major families in the imperial capital, is the only family that has good relations with the Tengjian Sect, and is also one of the sources of high-quality students for the Tengjian Sect. If the Zhao family dies, it will be a huge loss to the Tengjian Sect.

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It is even very likely that the Tengjian Sect will fall off the altar and completely lose the ability to compete with Cangyun College!

Therefore, Zheng Guang had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward to stop him.

"Get away!"

At this moment, Zhao Jiutian's consciousness was completely dominated by anger. How could he listen to Zheng Guang's persuasion?

With a wave of his right hand, a powerful aura roared out, directly sweeping away Zheng Guang and all the disciples of the Tengjian Sect, and shouted: "Who dares to take a step forward, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After the words fell, Zhao Jiutian was too lazy to say anything more and rushed straight towards Ye Wushuang with a majestic murderous aura.

"you..."

Seeing this scene, Zheng Guang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

He spoke sincerely and stepped forward to dissuade the Zhao family again and again, not to protect Ye Wushuang at all, but to protect the Zhao family!

But why are these Zhao family members more reckless than the others and completely unwilling to listen to advice?

Boom...

The ghost puppet stepped out at this moment, blocked Ye Wushuang, and faced him with a fist.

"Hmph, it's just a puppet, it's just a dead thing, but you still want to stop me?"

Zhao Jiutian snorted coldly, swung his palm, and with a bang, he blocked the ghost puppet, but his body did not stop. In a flash, he bypassed the turtle puppet, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Ye Wushuang directly.

"Boy, suffer death!"

The majestic spiritual energy is crushing down; the sharp murderous aura is stirring the world.

"Damn it, it's you!"

Looking at the approaching figure, Ye Wushuang shook his head and sighed, but slowly raised his right hand.

"It's over..."

Seeing this scene, Zheng Guang's face suddenly turned pale and his heart felt cold.

This scene was all too familiar to him.

Two months ago, on the martial arts field, Ye Wushuang put on this posture and directly killed three sword pavilion elders and slaughtered Zhao Changshou and Leng Qian!

"Hmph, even a warrior in the late Tianchong realm dares to resist?"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang wanted to fight back, Zhao Jiutian sneered at this moment, and the strength of his men could not help but increase a bit, and his power became even more powerful: "Struggle to the death!"

"Yeah?"

Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, his face still calm, but he raised his right hand and shook it in the air.

"Here comes the sword!"

Buzz!

In an instant, behind everyone, the four stone pillars standing at the four corners of the Tengjian Sect's martial arts arena suddenly trembled.

Streams of pure spiritual energy rushed out, stirring up the void inside and outside the Tengjian Sect. The wind and clouds changed color, and the wind howled.

"Um?"

Sensing the changes around him, Zhao Jiutian froze, his heart trembling inexplicably, and he subconsciously looked around in confusion, but found nothing.

How could he, who was outside the sect, see that just a thousand meters behind him, in the vast martial arts arena, streams of pure spiritual energy burst out from the stone pillars and quickly gathered in the void?

, constantly entangled and integrated into one, condensing into a four-color sword that exudes supreme sharpness in the blink of an eye, as if it wants to pierce the sky.

"Mysterious!"

Zhao Jiutian, who had not found the source of his heart palpitations, gave a low shout and stopped holding back. The sharp claw wind seemed to tear the void around him, and he suddenly grabbed Ye Wushuang, who was motionless.

Clang!

At this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded, accompanied by the roar of dragons, birds, tigers, and turtles, rising straight into the sky, resounding throughout the Tengjian Sect and inside and outside the imperial capital!

Whoa...

Immediately afterwards, the void was turbulent, and a four-color sword shadow fell from the sky and struck Zhao Jiutian instantly.

Boom...

A deafening, earth-shattering explosion was heard at this moment, resounding throughout the sky.

The earth trembled violently, rocks flew; the aftermath was raging, and dust filled the sky.

A series of ferocious cracks appeared in front of Ye Wushuang, spreading in all directions like a Bagua formation.

As for Zhao Jiutian, who had reached three inches in front of Ye Wushuang, his body suddenly froze and hung in the air; his eyes suddenly widened, almost popping out, filled with unbelievable horror.

The brilliance quickly dimmed.

call...

A strong wind blew by, and Zhao Jiutian, who was frozen in mid-air, split apart inch by inch and turned into wisps of fly ash, drifting in the wind; in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Jiutian, dead!


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