The five young men who had just arrived kept trying to dissuade them when they saw this figure. Their faces were extremely pale. They looked at each other and struck together. They struck out with bright light and unparalleled energy, trying to condense the energy into a huge fist.
Crush.
The figure sneered, and his offensive continued unabated.
"Boom..." The huge fist was smashed down, and the energy attacks fired by the five young people had no effect at all. Instead, they were swept away by a surging force.
Under this punch, the ground within a radius of two thousand feet trembled. What was even more outrageous was that a car was shaken high into the sky, and then crashed down. All the buildings were crumbling, as if they were about to collapse.
Under this circle, except for the great elder of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect, all the people were turned into meat and could not die anymore. Even the Zen staff in the hand of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect's great elder was completely destroyed.
, all the bones in his body were scattered, and he just breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, this figure was not without its price. The energy in him seemed to be unable to be gathered and quickly dissipated into the air.
Seeing this scene, the figure showed a trace of regret in his eyes. He swept his eyes and said coldly: "This time is just a lesson. I may not come to visit you in person in the future. My son's death will not be in vain."
With that said, the figure's body dissipated, and a stream of light cut through the void and disappeared.
The faces of the five young masters were all ugly, and there was still a trace of fear in their eyes. The opponent was still just an energy body. If the real body came, who knows how terrifying it would be.
"He still has a breath and should be able to recover." One of the young men looked at the great elder and said, and a burst of energy entered his body.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan had transformed into a local, pretending to be scared, and ran wildly following the flow of people on the street, running towards a safe area.
After running for a full stick of incense, Yuwen Zhouyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was following him. In fact, he couldn't guarantee that he would not be discovered just now. He took a gamble, and it was obvious that he won.
Killed the potential threat of Yide.
Yuwen Zhouyuan disappeared instantly as soon as he moved, hiding in the void and slowly moving forward, while at the same time restoring his original appearance.
Many masters of the True Soul Cult gathered near the suburbs of Nuzhou City, so the battles also took place there. The center of the city was still safe, but other places were completely destroyed and turned into ruins, as if they had withstood the apocalypse.
When the weather comes, the center of Nuzhou City seems to have become an isolated island.
Yuwen Zhouyuan entered the residence where they settled without stopping. The residence was pitch dark, but for a monk like Yuwen Zhouyuan, there was no difference between darkness and day.
As soon as he entered the hall of the pavilion, Yang Liuqing and the others quickly appeared. They were secretly protected by people. One of them was Hua Zhengsheng. He had been ordered by Ye Youhan to find the people of the True Soul Sect some time ago.
Whether he entered Nuzhou City, now that the war has begun, he is not worried about Ye Youhan's safety, and since the matter has been finished, he will come back to protect Ye Youhan.
"Yuan, is there really chaos outside now?" Ye Youhan looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked.
"Well, you should have some idea of the fighting power of the peak True Emperor. The entire city of Nuzhou has almost been destroyed. This incident is indeed a bit big. It's a pity that Baisheng and the common people who hope to be innocent." Yu Wenzhou
Yuan sighed slightly and said.
"I didn't expect that just because of the discussion of a few of us, we would cause such a big disaster." Ye Youhan said with a bitter smile.
Ye Youhan's home is in Nuzhou City. Now that Nuzhou City has been basically destroyed, she always feels inexplicable pain.
"You don't have to feel guilty. Nuzhou City will be destroyed sooner or later. Even if we don't inform the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect, there will be a large-scale battle between these two forces. Assembling so many masters from the True Soul Sect can
You can tell." Seeing that Ye Youhan seemed to be blaming himself, Yuwen Zhouyuan comforted him.
Ye Youhan took a deep breath and said, "Yuan, don't worry. I understand all this. I just feel a little sorry about the consequences of this war."
After a moment of silence, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Ye Youhan and said, "The affairs of the Xiliang Sanctuary have been completed, and we are planning to leave in the next few days."
"Leaving so soon?" Ye Youhan asked in shock. Soon she realized her gaffe, calmed down her emotions slightly, and then recovered, but her eyes were full of reluctance.
She didn't feel anything wrong with Yu Wen Zhouyuan by her side, but when she heard that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was leaving, she suddenly felt empty in her heart, as if something very important to her had been lost. That feeling was really real.
It's so uncomfortable.
"Well, what happened last night, the people in the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect already know that I passed the message to them. I'm afraid they won't let me go easily. It's better to leave as soon as possible." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a faint smile.
"What? Everyone in the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect knows it? Then aren't you in danger now?" Ye Youhan looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, with a hint of worry on his beautiful face.
"It's okay, as long as you be careful, nothing will happen." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Then when are you going to leave?" Ye Youhan asked.
"You should have almost arranged the family affairs in the past few days! I am going to go back tomorrow." Yuwen Zhouyuan thought for a while and said.
"Okay! You should be careful on the way. Originally, I was planning to go with you, but now Master requires me to go to Xingyue Palace for retreat, so I can only wait until I come out of retreat in the future to find you." Although he was very reluctant to leave, Ye Ye
Youhan knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan would eventually go back, so he nodded.
At this time, the battle between the True Soul Sect and the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect had stopped, and all the monks had left, leaving behind a dilapidated and desolate city, with complex emotions such as despair and anger rippling over the city.
The once prosperous Nuzhou City was destroyed like this, but if you want to know the horror of the monks, you can see from this battle that if a huge-scale battle occurs, destroying an entire area is not a problem.
Officers and soldiers in Nuzhou City took action, rescuing and evacuating injured people while arresting criminals who took advantage of the situation.
For a time, the entire Nuzhou City was in panic. Not only Nuzhou City, but also the entire Xiliang Holy Land was shaken. Many people couldn't help but worry whether their city would also be destroyed.
After the battle in Nuzhou City, some powerful true emperors appeared one after another, wandering around the secular world, and even participated in the struggle within the secular world. The entire Xiliang Holy Land entered a period of chaos.
Early the next morning, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Yang Liuqing left, and Ye Youhan and others also left this residence. Although Nuzhou is the center of the country and there are still some areas that have not been destroyed, people's hearts are already panicked, and many people are worried.
He has already left, and there is no need for Ye Youhan to stay. If he stays any longer, he may attract the attention of my pseudo-Buddhist sect or the masters of the True Soul Sect.
"Yuan, we seem to have been followed." Yang Liuqing said to Yuwen Zhouyuan shortly after flying out of Nuzhou City.
"Well, I know. From the clothes, it looks like he is neither a member of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect nor a member of the True Soul Sect. It's really strange. Concentrate your breath and let's go. Now the Xiliang Sanctuary is in chaos. I'm afraid those with terrifying strength
The masters have already been born, we must not be allowed to be discovered by them." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Immediately, Yuwen and Zhouyuan gathered their auras, hid themselves in the void, and ran towards the west.
Not long after Yu Wen Zhouyuan and the others left, a man in a blue robe appeared here. He stared at the direction in which Yu Wen Zhouyuan and Yang Liuqing left, took out a transmission note, said a word, and then threw
After that, he also chased towards the west.
At this time, the people of the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect also took action thoroughly. They were all looking for Yuwen Zhouyuan, as if there was some secret about Yuwen Zhouyuan.
People from the Pseudo-Buddhist Sect took action when they saw it, and people from the True Soul Sect also joined in the fun, looking for traces of Yuwen Zhouyuan. They didn't know what the people looking for Yuwen Zhouyuan were doing, but as long as they could destroy their old rivals
They will all do the things of the pseudo-Buddhist sect.
After running for more than two hours, Yuwen Zhouyuan and Yang Liuqing arrived at the seaside. Not long after they entered the sea, countless auras rushed towards them and surrounded them. Among these people were fake Buddhas.
There are people from the sect, people from the True Soul Sect, and experts from the other side.
There are nearly forty people among these people, among whom there are four masters who are at the peak of the early stage of the True Emperor, and the others are half-step True Emperor and the peak of the late stage of the True King.
On the one hand, they stared closely at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and on the other hand, they were on guard against each other.
Seeing this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan burst into laughter. Suddenly his expression changed, two cold lights burst out from his eyes, his expression was extremely ugly, and a huge aura burst out.
All the masters around him took a few steps back and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with wary expressions.
"What's going on?" Yang Liuqing said after noticing the change in Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression.
"It's nothing. Something seems to have happened to the Renxin Sect! It seems we must rush back as soon as possible." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a stern look on his face.
Yang Liuqing nodded. Although he was confused, he didn't say anything.
"Boy, you can't run away. I'll give you a chance to catch him without any effort, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." A man in a bronze robe stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"Get away!" Yuwen Zhouyuan roared, and the air waves rolled and shook the surrounding areas. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was in chaos.
Except for the four peak masters in the early stage of the True Emperor, the others had ugly expressions and took many steps back.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stared straight ahead, paying no attention to his surroundings. A cold light burst out from his eyes, cold and sharp, and suddenly, his body disappeared.
"Puff, puff..." The heads of the five masters blocking him were instantly cut off, and pillars of blood shot into the sky. Two of these five were half-step true emperors, and three were innate masters.
The killing continues, people keep dying, and blood keeps spraying.