Chapter 1185 Can’t Get Out
Patriarch Sikong was also a Heavenly Lord in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he was actually defeated by a person in the Core Formation stage at this moment, especially since his aura was very confused at this time, and he had obviously suffered internal injuries.
Everyone's eyes widened and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
At this time, Ancestor Sikong suddenly got up from the ground and wanted to take action again, but as soon as he exerted force, a mouthful of old blood suddenly spurted out, and his breath became even more chaotic.
As if Zhi Xuan had swatted a fly to death, he never looked at him again, his eyes swept over everyone, and said calmly: "Now, do you still think I'm easy to bully?"
His expression was indifferent, and although he was just standing there quietly, he gave people a very sharp feeling.
Although everyone was unhappy, everyone knew that the opponent could defeat Patriarch Sikong with one move and was definitely not someone he could mess with casually.
Especially the palm just now gave people a vague feeling of being invincible. Even if they faced it, they couldn't say they could take it 100%.
At this moment, even the Xueyi Hou frowned and no longer dared to ignore Zhi Xuan's existence.
But at this moment, Yunlei suddenly said: "I also want to learn from you your clever tricks!"
In his opinion, although Zhi Xuan was quite strong and could fight at a higher level, Patriarch Sikong was obviously careless and the opponent took advantage of him.
If you really want to take action, you will definitely not lose so easily.
"Can."
Zhi Xuan smiled strangely, turned his palm, and the Seven-Star Longquan Sword swept out with violent sword energy.
The sword energy surged with black light, seemingly capable of burning everything.
"This is……"
Even though Yun Lei was well-informed, he didn't recognize what the black flame was for a while, but the aura made people more and more frightened.
Lightning surged all over his body and instantly condensed into an armor. Almost at the same time, the sword light had arrived in front of him.
Uh-huh!
The sword energy was like a rainbow, directly cutting through all his defenses. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and forcibly moved his body an inch to the side, and then dodged.
Black flames fell on the ground, burning the entire bluestone brick red, and the swaying flame seemed unable to be extinguished.
The corner of his mouth twitched again.
Strange fire!
From Yunlei's perspective, it was natural to see that this strange fire was extraordinary, as if it had been evolved by some force.
Once it gets on it, it's like a tarsal maggot.
Gulu.
At this time, the whole place was silent.
If Patriarch Sikong's defeat was due to underestimating the opponent's strength and letting people take advantage of the loophole, Yunlei could not stop Zhi Xuan's move either.
It is enough to show that Zhi Xuan's strength is already comparable to that of Yuanying Tianjun.
"Anyone else want to try?"
Zhi Xuan asked with narrowed eyes.
What he has to do now is to use absolute power to intimidate these people. Obviously, it has had an effect.
Although everyone was very unhappy, they did not take action and said sarcastically: "Boy, you should keep a low profile. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Those present..."
"If you want to fight, then fight. I've been upset with you for a long time." Zhi Xuan said coldly.
"you……"
The man's face was ashen.
He stood up from the chair with a groan, and when he was about to take action, the Bloody Marquis suddenly said: "Brother Wu, I have invited you all to discuss something today. Please give me some face and don't hurt your kindness. Since this little My brother has strength comparable to that of Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord, so he can naturally stay. Little brother, please sit down."
Zhi Xuan originally wanted to leave, but when he saw Ximen Kuang winking at him, he sat down calmly.
Ancestor Sikong, Yun Lei and others also sat down one after another, but their faces were extremely gloomy, and they felt very aggrieved.
Seeing that no one had any objections, the Bloody Marquis continued: "According to what Brother Ximen said, the ancestors of the Demon Sky Sect had contacted the chief helmsman of the Xuantian Alliance on the other side of the Immortal Sect before they died. Once the people there enter the secret realm, , we are in danger, everyone should think of ways to deal with people outside the Immortal Sect."
Everyone fell silent immediately.
Although they are top experts in the secret realm, compared with people outside the Immortal Sect, they have no chance of winning.
After all, there are so many Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords over there at the Immortal Sect, including many powerful gods.
Jian Xin, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "If the person who comes is a powerful god, maybe we still have a chance to fight. Brother Xue can activate the Yuntian Formation, and we should be able to fight, but I am afraid that the person who comes is..."
Having said this, he subconsciously closed his mouth.
Everyone is also very clear that if they are in the Fusion Realm, even using the Yuntian Formation is hopeless.
"I hope so."
The Xueyi Hou nodded.
The Yuntian Formation is in the attic, which is also his trump card.
It's just that every time the formation is activated, a large amount of energy and spirit stones are consumed. Even if the thirty or so Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords present join forces to set up the formation, the consumption is very huge.
Yunlei suddenly smiled and said: "I think there is no need for everyone to worry so much."
"Um?"
The Bloody Marquis was stunned for a moment.
Yun Lei glanced at Zhi Xuan subconsciously and asked: "Is it true that the people of the Demon Sky Sect died in your hands?"
"Believe it or not."
Zhi Xuan said lightly.
Although everyone had already guessed it, they were still a little stunned when Zhi Xuan admitted it himself.
Maybe some means were used?
This is what everyone is thinking.
After all, there are four Nascent Soul Heavenly Lords in the Soul Searching Tower, two of whom are powerful in the middle Nascent Soul stage. No matter how awesome Zhi Xuan is, they cannot face each other head-on.
Yun Lei didn't bother to verify the authenticity of this sentence, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, "Since that's the case, it's easy to handle. He killed the person, and it's him those people are looking for. It has nothing to do with us. , everyone, farewell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and walked outside.
Ancestor Sikong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he also stood up, "Hou Yihou, this matter is really not something we need to worry about. The Immortal Sect is rich in resources, and the people at the Xuantian Alliance's helm don't look down on the secret realm at all. Since We are here just to seek revenge against Yizixuan, so we can just treat him like a bunch of people and watch the show, and say goodbye."
When leaving, he even looked at Zhi Xuan with gloating eyes.
"Everyone..."
The Xueyi Hou's expression changed, and he felt helpless when he saw people getting up and leaving one after another.
Ximen Kuang's face turned livid with anger, he slammed the chair and said in a cold voice: "It's not like you don't know the virtues of the people of the Demon Sky Sect. Since they split from the Xuantian Alliance's chief helm, the latter is also not What the hell, even if you want to be a bunch of melon-eaters, I’m afraid those people won’t let you get away.”
"Brother Ximen, don't bother. We have our own ways to deal with it. But you, you should worry more about this little brother beside you."
Ancestor Sikong laughed loudly and walked away.
But at this moment, a barrier suddenly enveloped the entire mountain top, and Ancestor Sikong was directly blocked back. Even Yunlei and others who had left earlier also retreated into the hall.
"Brother Yunlei, you..."
The Xueyi Hou was puzzled.
Yunlei said with a gloomy face: "We...can't get out."
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