Chapter 572 Zhu Fangsheng’s anger and the arrival of the burial world
Chapter 572 Zhu Fangsheng’s anger and the arrival of the burial world
"Yuantu Burying Sword!"
"It's him!"
"It's really him!"
Zhu Fangsheng's expression suddenly changed.
"A top-grade holy weapon, Yuantu Burying Shengdao?"
There was also a slight ripple in Zhu Youzhi's blood pupils.
His tone suddenly turned cold.
Zhu Youzhisenhan's eyes instantly fell on Zhong Changsheng.
"Is he the boy who killed your blood demon clone?"
"Yes, it's him."
Zhu Fangsheng gritted his teeth and said.
A few years ago, the death of the Blood Demon clone also reduced his combat power.
At the beginning, it also consumed a lot of the sect's resources, which he could barely make up for. Moreover, it also delayed a lot of his practice time.
Therefore, Zhu Fangsheng hated Zhong Changsheng to the core of his bones for killing his blood demon clone.
"Father, this guy has great potential. Keeping him here will be a disaster. We must get rid of him today!"
Zhu Youzhi nodded slightly when he heard the words.
"Anyone who is an enemy of our Blood God Demon Sect will be killed!"
Zhu Fangsheng nodded slightly, then frowned and said, "The skills that that person practiced were extremely overbearing, and there are rumors that after the battle at Qingming Mountain, he broke through to the realm of immortality!"
"At the early stage of Immortality Realm, with that high-grade holy weapon, I'm afraid Lin Xuechao may not be able to kill him."
To this day, every time he thinks back to the scene in Qingming Mountain where he and Lin Lingfeng's clone joined forces and were eventually killed by that man with a single sword, Zhu Fangsheng feels a little chilly in his heart.
Although it was only the clone that was killed, not the main body, the sword skills that man showed that night made him feel cold all over.
"It's okay."
Zhu Youzhi smiled faintly and waved his hand.
"As a person of the devil's way, I don't mind bullying the minority by bullying others."
"If that old guy Lin Xuechao can't kill him alone, then if we join forces with him as a father, there won't be any accidents."
When Zhu Fangsheng heard this, a fierce light flashed in his blood pupils.
"This man is extremely talented and is a threat. He must not be allowed to continue to live."
Above the void, there was silence.
After the Liangyi battle formation was formed, it was like a hard turtle shell, protecting everyone in the Great Holy Sect and Yuan Sect.
Once they take action rashly, even strong men like Lin Xuechao and Zhu Youzhi will suffer extremely strong backlash.
Yuan Zong is the master of true energy and battle formations. The strength of Yuan Zong's warriors alone is not weak among the top sects. Coupled with the strong body, the combat power is extremely outstanding for the strong ones of the Great Holy Sect. Even if It was Lin Xuechao, who was helpless at the moment.
In fact, staying in Tianzhou and competing with Tianmo Palace, the first sect of the demonic path, for many years is a great training for the people of the two sects.
As a result, the combat power of the Yuan Sect and the Great Saint Sect, which are also top sects, is enough to rank among the best among the nine immortal sects.
Like the Blood God Demon Sect and the True Demon Sect, which are among the top sects and do not have strong foundations, the cultivation and combat power of Yuan Sect and the Great Sage Sect are obviously higher than those of the Blood God Demon Sect and the True Demon Sect. The Demonic Cult is stronger.
Only this time, in the past 200 years, new sect masters of Yuan Zong and Great Sage Sect have come to power one after another, and the old sect masters have broken through the realm of immortality, entered the Hall of Elders, and sat in charge of the sect. No need to ascend.
Therefore, this time, the powerful men led by the two major sects were all the supreme masters with short life spans in their sects, and they were overwhelmed by Lin Xuechao and Zhu Youzhi.
However, even so, Zhu Youzhi, who was hiding in the distortion of space, immediately changed the target of his attack.
He knew very well that attacking the Liangyi battle formation was just asking for trouble.
On the contrary, Zhong Changsheng, who was holding the holy weapon and looking around blankly, all alone, was the best target.
"Yuantu Burying Sword!"
"I didn't expect that what my True Demon Cult wanted would fall into your hands in the end."
"Hmph, whatever."
"This [Yuantu Burial Sword] is still mine, Lin Xuechao's, after all!"
Looking at Zhong Changsheng's wary and confused expression as he looked around in the void in the distance, Lin Xuechao's lips curved into a mocking sneer.
"My "Illusion Dragon Void God Technique" is the most advanced breath-containing secret technique on the Kyushu continent. It's ridiculous for a mere early-stage Immortality Realm to try to figure it out!"
The next moment, Lin Xuechao's illusory figure flashed and appeared behind Zhong Changsheng.
Little did he know that Zhong Changsheng, who had his back turned to him, had a mocking smile on his thin lips at this moment.
"Ha ha."
"Lin Xuechao, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Under Zhong Changsheng's feet, a ball of blue flames rose strangely.
[Ten Thousand Tribulations Cold Fire] The terrifying cold air completely froze the surrounding void almost in an instant.
The billowing black mist surged out from the dark long knife in an instant, and the suffocating "Burial Law" spread from the long knife, turning into several black chains, instantly covering up Lin Xuechao. body entangled.
When Zhong Changsheng turned around, Lin Xuechao was shocked when she saw the smile on his face.
"Danger!"
The ultimate sense of crisis suddenly appeared in the heart of this strong man in the late stage of Immortality Realm.
There was a flash of black light under his feet, and the terrifying immortality essence surged. Lin Xuechao planned to distance himself from Zhong Changsheng.
However, the next moment, his body hit hard against an invisible ice wall.
The terrifying cold air condensed into thick layers of ice crystals on his limbs and torso in an instant.
The cold air invaded the body in an instant, and the flow of true energy in the Qi and veins around the body, as well as the power of the blood in the body, all became stagnant under the influence of the cold air.
What followed was the [Ancient Demon Burial World] that suddenly opened up!
This Dharma Realm, which had the power of more than twenty laws, completely suppressed Lin Xuechao's Dharma Realm the moment it appeared.
Caught off guard, Lin Xuechao just wanted to open his Dharma Realm to stabilize his body. Under the pressure of the [Ancient Demon Burial Realm], his own Dharma Realm instantly shrank into his Dantian.
As the laws flowed, terrifying pressure squeezed towards his body from all directions.
The body-protecting demonic energy circulating around Lin Xuechao was able to withstand the terrifying pressure for a moment, but then completely shattered.
And his figure also fell rapidly towards the ground under the terrifying pressure.
Above the void, Zhong Changsheng holds a sword in both hands, and the sword is drawn like the moon!
The terrifying sword energy, which is thousands of miles long, shrinks extremely quickly along with the flow of the [Law of Burial of Life].
The moment the pitch-black knife shadow covering the sky fell, hundreds of miles of void around him were cut open by his knife.
In an instant, six layers of gloomy and terrifying phantoms of hell suddenly enveloped the surrounding land for thousands of miles. The endless evil spirit and resentment condensed into a series of ferocious ghost shadows. In an instant, they rushed towards Lin Xuechao. go!
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