Chapter 1274 Destruction of Chengtianzong (3.0)

Chengtianzong Chamber of Commerce.

The suzerain and several elders all looked at the big screen with serious expressions.

On the screen is Cheng Tianguo's spaceship, heading towards Jade Girl Star.

The upper right corner shows the time until their arrival.

28 minutes.

An elder asked, "Sect Master, are we really relying on Wen Zilong alone?"

Other elders also asked questions:

"Although Wen Zilong defeated a seventh-order powerhouse last time, we have all studied it. That time it was because he was also a thunder attribute, and he was a stronger thunder attribute that suppressed the opponent, so he was able to hang the opponent."

"But the seventh-order powerhouse who came this time has the wind attribute. Can he do it?"

"Sovereign, why don't we contact Wuliang Jianzong?"

"There are also these nearby sects."

"Yeah, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. If our Jade Girl Sword Sect is destroyed, they will be destroyed soon."

The suzerain shook his head and said:

"Wen Zilong said, he can handle it all by himself."

The other elders were a little anxious:

"It is undeniable that he is indeed very strong. But the other party has brought two hundred thousand core disciples. Almost all of them are sixth-level powerhouses. Just rely on Wen Zilong, okay?"

"Even if we rely on him, we can't just watch. We have to make some preparations ourselves. What if... I mean, what if Wen Zilong is defeated?"

"Yeah, it's not impossible."

"Although Wen Zilong is strong, it is impossible for him to overcome every seventh-level powerhouse he encounters."

"Seventh-order powerhouse, this is no joke."

The suzerain has not spoken.

After all the elders slowly fell silent, she opened her mouth and said:

"I trust Wen Zilong."

Then, he glanced at everyone and said slowly:

"During the big competition, who would have thought that he could produce so many peerless long swords and divine long swords?"

"Who would have thought that he could defeat Wuqian with one move and Wuliangjian with another?"

"Who would have thought that he would be able to beat a seventh-order powerhouse by leaps and bounds?"

"Who would have thought that he would break into the poisonous star and wipe out the entire poisonous city almost by himself?"

"Who would have thought that he would have a triple attribute?"

"Everything, in our opinion, is absolutely impossible. If it is possible, it can only be called a miracle. But he is like this, and he has created so many miracles in his life. Anything that seems impossible to us, in the It could happen to him."

These words made all the elders fall silent.

Finally, Zhang Qiaohua concluded her statement:

"So, if Wen Zilong said there is no problem, then it must be no problem."

"We should trust him."

After Zhang Qiaohua finished speaking, everyone was silent.

What the suzerain said is indeed true.

In the eyes of others, things that were impossible at all happened to Wen Zilong one after another.

It is already a miracle for someone else to produce one.

But such miracles happened concentrated on Wen Zilong.

One gets the impression that with him, anything is possible.

So, they all began to calm down.

The suzerain is right.

Since Wen Zilong said there is no problem, then there should be no problem... right?

Twenty minutes later, the entire Jade Girl Sword Sect rang again.

Nine chimes again.

And more urgent than before.

In other words, the enemy has arrived at their mountain gate.

"Meet the enemy!"

Zhang Qiaohua said solemnly.

Then, he said to Ling Xueer next to him:

"Go call Wen Zilong."

Ling Xue'er also knew that the matter was of great importance, and she dared not be careless in the slightest.

Hastily flew towards the square.

On the square, Wen Zilong was already awakened by the sound of the bell.

Rubbing his aching head, he couldn't help cursing that old sword demon in his heart.

Seeing that Wen Zilong seemed to be in pain, Ling Xueer couldn't help being startled, and asked:

"Senior brother Wen, I've been seeing you covering your head these days, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Wen Zilong shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well. Why is the bell ringing again?"

Ling Xueer replied:

"Cheng Tianzong has already arrived outside the mountain gate, so Master asked me to invite you."

Wen Zilong shook his head vigorously.

It seemed that this would ease the pain a little.

"Let's go, settle it early and sleep well."

Wen Zilong immediately flew up with Ling Xueer.

At the same time, in the sky outside the mountain gate, the two sides are already confronting each other.

Of course, the 100,000 core disciples of the Jade Maiden Sword Sect are all in the protective formation.

Outside the guardian array, there are the 200,000 core disciples of Chengtianzong.

The leader is the seventh-order powerhouse with the wind attribute.

With his hands behind his back, his whole body was suspended in the air, standing proudly.

In his mouth, with disdain, he slowly opened his mouth:

"Zhang Qiaohua, I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. Either put down your weapons, submit to my Chengtianzong, and obey my Chengtianzong's arrangement. Or, die."

Zhang Qiaohua sneered:

"My Jade Girl Sword Sect has tens of thousands of years of foundation, how can I just submit to it?"

The wind-attribute seventh-order powerhouse had obviously thought of this long ago.

I don't care at all.

said:

"It seems that you chose the latter. Then I will fulfill you. Do you think that your sect guarding formation is impenetrable? Let you see today, what is destruction."

As he said that, the aura of the seventh level was released directly from his body.

Within a radius of 700 kilometers, all the trees suddenly snapped.

Hundreds of mountains seemed to be about to collapse.

In the protective formation, almost all the disciples spurted a mouthful of blood instantly.

Even Zong Zhuang Qiaohua felt the blood in his chest churn.

She quickly suppressed it with energy.

But even so, a trace of blood crawled from the corner of his mouth.

The seventh-rank powerhouse sneered:

"You so-called suzerain elders, so-called sixth-order peak powerhouses, are nothing but ants in front of me."

As he said that, he flew towards this side.

While Wen Zilong was flying, Ling Xueer who was beside him suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Zilong is now a mid-eighth-rank powerhouse.

Seventh-order powerhouses are completely like ants in front of him.

To him, the aura of the seventh level is nothing more than a gust of wind.

And now he had a terrible headache.

So I didn't notice that this was the aura of a seventh-order powerhouse.

Ling Xueer wiped the blood from her mouth, and said carelessly:

"Nothing, skin trauma."

"..."

Wen Zilong has black lines all over his head.

Is your skin trauma bleeding from your mouth?

And it's still the kind that sprays out?

But seeing Ling Xueer's difficult appearance, Wen Zilong also realized that it was the seventh-level powerhouse who released his momentum.

Wen Zilong shook his head helplessly.

The momentum on his body spread instantly.

Push back the aura of the seventh-order powerhouse.

Ling Xueer suddenly felt her body relaxed a lot.

When he turned his head to look at Wen Zilong, he was surprised and said:

"Brother Wen, with your aura, are you also a seventh-rank powerhouse?"