The person with the ugliest face at the moment was Sikong Liang.
As a direct disciple of the sect leader, he was hailed as a candidate for the next sect leader of the Xuanwu sect, but he was ridiculed in public for his mediocre talent. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.
Sikong Liang stared at Xiao Muyang, his heart filled with rage. He would kill this person today.
"Are you angry from embarrassment?" Xiao Muyang sneered, and then mocked: "You are not as talented as others, but you are relying on the power of the Xuanwu Divine Sect to show off your power, as if you are superior to others. I really don't know where your confidence comes from."
"Presumptuous!" A cold shout came out, and an old man from the Xuanwu Shen Sect glared at Xiao Muyang, with a powerful aura surging around his body. He was a half-step supreme figure.
Xiao Muyang seemed not to have heard the old man's words. He glanced at the figures around him and said loudly: "This is the grudge between us and the Xuanwu Divine Sect. It is best for you not to interfere, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
"This..." Everyone's expressions changed. The meaning of Xiao Muyang's words was very obvious. Anyone who interfered would be his enemy.
This is to scare them.
"I will try my best to help those who take action today." Sikong Liang also looked at the crowd and said, which immediately made many people's eyes freeze. Sikong Liang made the promise personally, which is a very heavy weight.
In fact, Sikong Liang has never made such a promise before. With his status, he does not bother to associate with other forces. But at this moment, the situation is forcing them to not have enough strength. In order to deal with Xiao Muyang and others, they must win over other forces.
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But as long as he can kill Xiao Muyang, he doesn't care if he pays some price.
"Brother Sikong has spoken. How can we just sit idly by and help?" Someone said, his voice extremely loud, as if he was afraid that others would not hear.
Obviously, he meant this to Sikong Liang.
"I'm willing to help Brother Sikong!" Voices came out one after another after that person. Many people looked excited and filled with righteous indignation, as if they were on the side of justice, and Xiao Muyang was the unforgivable person.
This was an excellent opportunity to make good friends with Sikong Liang, so they naturally wanted to seize it.
Xiao Muyang glanced at the figures who spoke, his eyes looking very cold. Sure enough, words to scare them had no effect. Only actual actions can truly make them feel afraid.
"Kill the people of the Xuanwu Shen Sect. Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy!" Xiao Muyang said coldly. As this voice fell, everyone in the alliance burst out with powerful auras and rushed directly towards the Xuanwu Shen Sect crowd.
"Kill!" Sikong Liang shouted, and the powerful men of the Xuanwu Divine Sect rushed out one after another. The powerful men of other forces were not idle either. Various powerful attacks continued to bloom in the space, blasting towards Xiao Muyang and others.
Sikong Liang's figure flew into the air and headed straight for Xiao Muyang. The murderous intent in his eyes was extremely strong. Only by killing Xiao Muyang with his own hands could he vent his inner anger.
But at this moment, a middle-aged figure appeared in front of Sikong Liang. His whole body was filled with a wild aura and his eyes were extremely sharp. This middle-aged figure was none other than Wang Qiu.
"You dare to stop me, you are looking for death!" Sikong Liang's eyes flashed with cold light, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and bright runes appeared in the space. The runes were filled with an extremely sharp aura, which was the kendo rune.
arts.
"Buzz." Many sword runes attacked Wang Qiu at the same time, like sharp swords, making the space emit a harsh sonic boom sound. It is difficult to imagine how much power the runes contained.
Sikong Liang has reached the late cultivation level of Tiangang, but his talent is extremely powerful, and his true strength has surpassed many half-step supremes. In the ruin world, there are only a few people who can defeat him.
Wang Qiu's expression did not change at all, and he directly punched out, only to see the shadow of a golden giant ape rushing out, with overwhelming momentum, as if a demon god came to the world, there was a burst of explosion sound, and the golden giant ape wiped out all the sword runes.
Blast to pieces.
Sikong Liang's brows suddenly wrinkled, and only then did he realize that the middle-aged man in front of him was very powerful.
"Are you worthy of killing me?" Wang Qiu looked at Sikong Liang with disdain. In his eyes, Sikong Liang was nothing.
Seeing Wang Qiu's look, Sikong Liang's face became extremely ugly. This was the second time he looked like this.
Wang Qiu strode forward, his aura surging wildly, as if he was going berserk. At this moment, Sikong Liang had an illusion in his heart, as if he was not facing a person, but a peerless ferocious beast.
Wang Qiu's fist blasted out again, and the terrifying fist light penetrated the space, almost ignoring the spatial distance, and landed in front of Sikong Liang in an instant.
Sikong Liang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately pushed his hands forward, creating a defensive barrier in front of him. Countless fists violently bombarded the defensive barrier, and with a loud bang, the barrier suddenly shattered.
A series of punches hit Sikong Liang's body one after another, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out from his mouth, and his body was directly shaken into the distance, like a kite with a broken string.
"Young Master!" Many strong men of the Xuanwu Divine Sect lost their voices, with worried looks on their faces. If Sikong Liang had any shortcomings, they would not be able to report to the sect leader.
The expressions of the other strong men were stagnant, and they were a little at a loss for a moment.
Now that Sikong Liang is seriously injured, will they continue to fight?
At this moment, Xiao Muyang saw a flash of cold light in his eyes, and his figure rushed into the sky, as if he was about to leave this space.
"Where to go!" A cold shout came out, and many figures rose into the sky at the same time, surrounding Xiao Muyang from different directions.
Among these figures, there are not only strong men from the Xuanwu Divine Sect, but also strong men from other forces. The weakest ones are in the early stage of the Mid-Heaven Elephant, while the strongest ones have already reached the Upper Sky Elephant.
Such a powerful lineup is more than enough to deal with a celestial figure.
Their eyes were fixed on Xiao Muyang, as if they were looking at prey. Xiao Muyang was the person Sikong Liang wanted to kill the most. As long as they killed Xiao Muyang, they would definitely gain Sikong Liang's favor and their future would be bright.
Xiao Muyang's eyes swept over those figures with disdain, and he stood there without moving. He had never thought about leaving. The reason why he came to the sky was to change the battlefield.
Don't want to hurt innocent people.
Xiao Muyang waved his palm, and the golden bell appeared in the space, and then loud bells rang out, reaching the eardrums of those people. The next moment, extremely terrifying scenes appeared in their minds, with roaring winds, lightning and thunder.
"Ah..." screams came out one after another at the same time. Many people's faces were pale, holding their heads in their hands, and the lines on their faces were distorted, as if they were suffering from great pain.
"Want to kill me?"
Xiao Muyang looked around at those figures and spoke domineeringly: "Are your lives tough enough?"