"Lord of the Nine Realms? Hahaha, who am I? A mere Lord of the Nine Realms wants to show off his power in front of me. It's really a fool's errand. You are not qualified to save them. If you want to die, I will send him to you.
You have a ride."
The young man in black stood with his chest crossed and said calmly, looking on coldly and scanning everyone. Even Zi Qingtian was still not in his eyes.
"It's Master Zi. It's really Master Zi. Can we be saved?"
"The Lord of the Nine Realms has arrived, are we still far from being saved? Hahaha."
"If the Lord of the Nine Realms takes action, what else can those demons and monsters do? It seems that God has blessed me, the Xuanfeng Sect."
Countless disciples were filled with emotions. They thought it was a certain death situation, but they didn't expect that their great savior had arrived. The Lord of the Nine Realms, what a noble and powerful man he was? That was the Lord of the Qilian Realm, and that was the entire Northern Liang Divine State.
They are all one of the best.
Xuan Qingming and Jiang Zhenhai also looked at each other, both seeing a glimmer of hope. The Lord of the Nine Realms, Zi Qingtian, stood proudly, staring at the young man in black with extremely cold eyes.
"We are saved, we are saved."
Jiang Zhenhai nodded heavily and said with a smile. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were protected by the Lord of the Nine Realms in a desperate situation. This disaster in Linhe Realm may be over.
Xuan Qingming couldn't help but her heart became turbulent again. There was a strange light in her eyes. The despairing heart was gradually rekindled. Their struggle was not wrong. Finally, when they were on the verge of despair, they waited.
When the Lord of the Nine Realms comes to the rescue, this is the real fire of hope.
"Thank you Lord for coming."
Xuan Qingming said solemnly, full of respect for Zi Qingtian. At this time, Zi Qingtian is their last straw.
Zi Qingtian didn't squint his eyes, and looked at the young man in black, with a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Just the Lord of the Nine Realms, I really don't take you seriously. Since you want to die, I will help you!"
The young man in black snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a Lingyun gun rushed towards him. The gun was unparalleled and unparalleled in the world. The shadows of the gun cut through the void and made the heavens tremble. The divine gun swept across the invincible and faced the purple sky.
And go.
Zi Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and did not dare to neglect. He formed a seal in his hand and punched it out forcefully. He stuck to the circle and struck out with one seal. The handprint was huge and directly crushed down the gun shadows of the young man in black. The young man in black looked stern.
The castration was even more fierce, directly turning all the gun shadows into raindrops all over the sky, shooting down violently. Ziqing Tian calmed down, opened and closed, and the battle with the young man in black shocked everyone, even Xuan Qingming
After looking at it with Jiang Zhenhai, his face was also full of shock.
For Yang Jian and Man Shuai, this battle is of great benefit. In the battle between the powerful men of the Divine Realm, every move, every drink and every peck is as natural as the battle between the two.
The battle became increasingly stalemate, but Zi Qingtian was clearly superior. Even though that person's strength was at the late stage of the Divine Realm, under the suppression of Zi Qingtian, who was at the peak of the mid-stage Divine Realm, there was no room for him to show off.
After all, Zi Qingtian is the Lord of the Nine Realms, and there is no doubt that he is powerful. Otherwise, how could he secure his position as the Lord of the Nine Realms?
Zi Qingtian looked proudly at the top of the sky, and the wind in his palm changed again, with thunderous thunder, and he suppressed it one after another, making the face of the young man in black become more and more ugly.
"Lai Lai, seventh brother can't hold on any longer. This Lord of the Nine Realms, Zi Qingtian, is quite capable. He's not simple. Hahaha."
"Yes, the seventh brother's current strength is still not stable enough. It will be quite difficult to kill Zi Qingtian."
"It's time for us to take action, otherwise, this guy will definitely be scolding him later, haha."
Among the dark clouds, eight people looked at each other and smiled, with a hint of ridicule in the corners of their mouths.
Zi Qingtian took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, punching out with such momentum that the young man in black was completely unable to resist. He retreated again and again, obviously in a state of embarrassment.
"The Lord of the Nine Realms is indeed unparalleled in power. Powerful, really powerful."
Man Shuai is full of sparkling eyes. Such a strong man will reach that level one day, but now they still have a long way to go.
The strength of the Lord of the Nine Realms gave them a great shock. The life and death crisis of the Xuanfeng Sect was finally over. They were also extremely excited in their hearts. The majestic figure of the Lord of the Nine Realms made them one by one.
They were all overflowing with passion and cheering, forcing the young man in black to retreat completely. His extremely powerful method shocked the world.
However, just when everyone thought that Xuanfeng Sect was about to end the crisis, eight powerful figures appeared in the void again. This time, even Zi Qingtian's face became extremely ugly. The strength of these eight people was not low.
The strength of the black-clothed young man who defeated him before, and even the nine people, were all at the late stage of the Divine Realm. This made Zi Qingtian's face extremely gloomy. Even Xuan Qingming and others' faces became gloomy again. It looked like,
Their previous joy was about to be ruined. Behind this young man in black, there were actually eight such powerful masters. Even Zi Qingtian became a little stretched.
"Who are you?"
Zi Qingtian asked in a deep voice. He knew that if these nine people joined forces, he would be no match for him. It would probably be the most difficult battle he had ever encountered.
"You are not qualified to know who we are. If you know, you will die. What's the point of knowing? Your appearance is really a failure. You know that you are not our opponent, but you still want to show off. This is not asking for death."
, and what is it? You should have already investigated it at the beginning. You know clearly that there is a tiger in the mountain and you are traveling in disguise. Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid? "
The leading young man shook his head and smiled, looking at Zi Qingtian with an indifferent expression.
Zi Qingtian's eyes were quite complicated. In this battle, he had no way out. Once he retreated, he might suffer even greater suffering in the future, and he might even find it difficult to forgive himself for the rest of his life.
"It's useless to talk more, just take action. If you want to destroy Xuanfeng Sect, just step over me."
Zi Qingtian stood up straight and had no intention of leaving at all. Although he knew that he might very well escape death in this battle, he chose to face it head-on.
"It seems like you have no need to live anymore."
The young man shouted coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and waved his hand. At this moment, all nine people swarmed up and turned into nine black clouds, crushing the void, making Zi Qingtian's face pale and his momentum continued to be compressed.
"Suffer death, Xuanfeng Sect, you can't save me."
Nine dark clouds completely bound Zi Qingtian, making Zi Qingtian extremely painful and his face extremely pale. Nine rays of cold light passed through him, and Zi Qingtian's figure flew away, and was finally suppressed by nine people.
, returned with heavy injuries and fell to the top of the void!
At this moment, not only Zi Qingtian, Xuan Qingming, Jiang Zhenhai, Yang Jian, Man Shuai, but all the people of Xuanfeng Sect fell into endless despair...
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