Bang!
Lin Menghan's chest was penetrated by a bolt of lightning.
Electric sparks flickered all over her body as black smoke billowed out and a pungent burnt smell rose.
In less than a second, she was completely carbonized and died an unnatural death.
Smack!
Zhang Qianlei stomped Lin Menghan's body into pieces.
Everyone was so shocked that their hearts skipped a beat.
"F * ck you! Let's see who dares to stop me! Even if Chen Anping is here, he will have to get out of here! "
Zhang Qianlei was enraged as he shouted. He flicked his fingers and the wind from his palms were as sharp as knives.
He moved like a blazing flame, and his momentum was like a thunderbolt. In just a few moves, he had killed several disciples and sent them flying. Then, he grabbed Tang Guozhu and Tang Linglong, protecting them behind him.
"Zhang Qianlei, Wu Dang Sect has no grudge against you. How dare you kill my disciples!"
"Zhang Qianlei, you have gone too far!"
"Wu Dang Sect will fight you to the death today!"
Everyone was shocked and angry, but no one dared to step forward and fight with Zhang Qianlei.
"Brother Qianlei, you used to be the Sect Master of a sect. How dare you attack a few juniors?"
Suddenly, a figure in a Taoist robe appeared in the air.
The man's sleeves fluttered in the wind as he was surrounded by clouds. His temperament was otherworldly and he looked like an immortal.
He floated to the roof of a large hall. His body was as straight as a sword, and he looked down at the crowd with his sharp eyes. Then, he swung his sleeves and said proudly,
"You bully the weak and fear the strong. You have gone too far!"
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
Many elders, leaders and disciples of Wu Dang Sect knelt down as if they had seen a god.
"Welcome Perfected Cultivator Anping!"
"May Perfected Cultivator Anping live for thousands of years!"
Superman Li, the richest man in Hong Kong, He Hongchen, Wan Qili of the Bamboo Alliance, and other tycoons and magnates also knelt on the ground as if they had seen a god. Their eyes were full of fanaticism and reverence.
The man was the Sect Master of Wu Dang Sect, Chen Anping.
Zhang Qianlei's aura was not weak at all. He smirked and said,
"Chen Anping, you attacked a little girl like Tang Linglong. It's not that honorable, is it?"
He shook his head and said calmly,
"I'm telling you, Old Jiang will be here soon! I advise you to stop right now! "
"Set up a few tables and wine, then bow your head and admit your mistake. I'll help you mediate. Otherwise, you'll definitely die a horrible death! "
"Kang Tae-chu is coming?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire place turned solemn.
Everyone's expression changed drastically, revealing a deep sense of fear.
The semi-hidden sects had always treated the secular world as ants.
But Jiang Tian was different.
Rumor had it that he was already a half-step Human Immortal. He was the number one expert from the secular world and could stand shoulder to shoulder with the leaders of semi-hidden sects.
"Is Master really coming? He has me in his heart. That must be it. "
Only Tang Linglong looked excited. Her beautiful eyes were shining, and her heart was overflowing with tenderness.
"You idiot, don't talk nonsense!"
Elder Tang shook his head helplessly and glanced at Jiang Tian, who had transformed into Little Wei.
"Kang Tae-chu is coming!"
Hearing this, Chen Anping's pupils constricted. His expression was uncertain as thoughts flashed through his mind.
If Jiang Tian came, with his forces, he still had a 70% chance of winning.
But with the addition of Zhang Qianlei, the number one thunder expert of the Taoist Sect, his chances of winning were probably only 50%.
Thinking of this, Chen Anping chuckled.
"Fellow Daoist Qianlei, Jiang Tian is ruthless and merciless. He kills people at the slightest provocation. He's not a good person! "
"If you're friends with him, we won't let you go. Even if we care about friendship and don't kill you, you'll still be dancing with wolves and asking a tiger for its skin. I'm afraid you won't have a good ending!"
His jade-like face shone brightly, and his eyes were merciful and compassionate. He had the demeanor of a Taoist expert.
"I found out that Jiang Taichu obtained a fortuitous encounter and possesses a map fragment and a miraculous inheritance of the Ruins of Immortality. Why don't we join forces to kill Jiang Taichu and force him to hand over the map fragment and his cultivation technique?"
"That's right, Qianlei, don't make a mistake! Quickly abandon the darkness and join the light! "
Gong Yile persuaded him.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I must kill Tang Linglong and Kang Tae-chu today. If you don't change your mind, I'll have no choice but to kill you!"
Grandmaster Wu Chen threatened fiercely.
"Heavenly Master Zhang, Kang Tae-chu's inheritance is extraordinary. If you and I can get it, we'll be able to reach the top immediately!"
An Elder of the Hong Sect tried to tempt Chen Fan.
"Shut up!"
Zhang Qianlei widened his bell-sized eyes and roared like a thunderclap. Then, he said proudly,
"Old Jiang and I are as close as brothers, and we are true friends. Old Jiang has already told me the secret of the Ruins of Immortality, and he still wants to teach me the cultivation method. "
He shook his head and said smugly.
"But I've found my own way and formed my own sect. Why would I cultivate his cultivation method?"
At this point, Zhang Qianlei felt extremely depressed.
He was frustrated and frustrated.
"Old Jiang is such a scrooge.
He wants me to be his servant every day. Otherwise, there's no room for negotiation. "
"Zhang Qianlei, you're so shameless. Go to hell!"
Seeing Zhang Qianlei's stubbornness, Chen Anping raised his right hand and slapped at Zhang Qianlei.
This palm had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Streaks of green aura condensed into a ten-meter-long giant palm and pressed down.
True Martial Demon Sweeping Palm!
It was said to be the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu and a supreme art of the Daoist Sect.
When this art was cultivated to the highest level, it could summon the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth and form a supreme killing move without chanting.
Boom!
Zhang Qianlei's body was as tall as a mountain and his black hair fluttered like a waterfall. He took a step forward and punched.
With this punch, the void within a radius of ten meters trembled. Lightning shot out and formed a huge lightning fist that blasted toward the giant palm.
The power of the lightning was unimaginable. Even a Mortal Deity of the same generation wouldn't dare to fight with it.
The Heavenly Thunder Divine Fist was the supreme art of the Celestial Master Sect of Dragon Tiger Mountain. Zhang Qianlei had been cultivating for decades, but he still couldn't master it.
After the battle with Jiang Tian, his cultivation had improved and stabilized as a half-step Mortal Deity, so he could finally use it at will.
Boom!
The lightning fist broke through the air and smashed the giant azure palm. It didn't lose its momentum and continued to blast at Chen Anping.
"Oh no!"
Chen Anping was alarmed. He stepped on the air and flew up to the sky, dodging the punch.
Boom!
A majestic palace was shattered by the lightning fist. Smoke and dust billowed, bricks and tiles flew in all directions, houses collapsed, and the earth quaked and the mountains swayed.
Chen Anping was shocked and his heart skipped a beat.
How did this old man's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds? He could even break the True Martial Demon Sweeping Palm!
Even if Zhang Qianlei was protected by the Song and Lu families, the cultivation resources he obtained from the mortal world were still incomparable to the WuTang Sect.
"No, I have to kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, Kang Tae-chu will come and it will be even more troublesome. It might be the end of my sect!"
Chen Anping was anxious. He slapped his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. A peerless Dharma Treasure appeared in the blood light.
It was an ancient seal with a spirit turtle and a black snake carved on it. It was simple and unadorned and was only the size of an egg.
"Black Tortoise Turtle and Snake, support each other. After all, they are related!"
Chen Anping's face was stern as he chanted an incantation.
The seal expanded in the wind and the spirit turtle and the black snake on it suddenly appeared. They turned into two rays of light, one Yin and one Yang, one black and one white.
The two rays of light intertwined with each other and surged toward Zhang Qianlei.
Chen Anping followed the two rays of light and rushed forward. He used the True Martial Demon Sweeping Palm and slapped at Zhang Qianlei.
"The True Martial Great Emperor Seal! That's the most precious treasure of the WuTang Sect! "
"Oh my god, that's a real Dharma Treasure! It's too powerful! "
"A wisp of the spirit turtle and black snake's light can crush a Grandmaster and kill an Immortal State Warrior!"
"Zhang Qianlei, why don't you give up and admit defeat? Tang Linglong, how long are you going to wait? "
Many WuTang disciples exclaimed in shock. Their eyes were wide open and their faces were full of anticipation and excitement.
"Hmph, Zhang Qianlei is dead this time!"
Even Gong Yile looked excited. "That's a Dharma Treasure passed down by the True Martial Great Emperor! Its power is earth-shattering! "
Wu Chen of the Titanium Temple was also shocked and envious. "A Spirit Treasure! That's a Spirit Treasure! Only WuTang Sect has such a powerful Dharma Treasure! "
"Huh? It's a real Dharma Treasure! It even looks like a Spirit Treasure! "
Seeing this, Jiang Tian's pupils shrank and he was slightly shocked.
The spirit turtle and the black snake on it were attached to a trace of the two divine beasts' souls.
Although they were not artifact spirits refined by cultivators, their essence was the same. They had spirituality and could attack on their own.
"Damn, the Ancient Wudang Sect is really rich! I'm in danger this time! "
Seeing this, Zhang Qianlei was shocked. He stepped into the sky and performed the Heavenly Thunder Fist to the extreme.
Boom! Boom!
His movements were bold and unyielding, and he threw out seven or eight punches in a row.
Everyone knew that Zhang Qianlei's cultivation was definitely not inferior to Chen Anping's, but in terms of Dharma Treasures, he was much weaker.
The Ancient Wudang Sect was a semi-hidden sect. They secretly supported their strength in the secular world and had a good relationship with the government. Not only did they preserve their orthodoxy, but they also collected a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
But the Celestial Master Sect was too weak.
Back then, most of the disciples followed Baldy Jiang to Bao Island and gradually died in the struggle.
As for the part left in Huaxia, it was already incomplete. It had also been severely suppressed by various forces and had experienced the catastrophe of the Four Olds movement.
Basically, the orthodoxy and Dharma Treasures of the Celestial Master Sect were all lost.
Sure enough, the two Dharma Treasures easily dodged Zhang Qianlei's lightning fist and Chen Anping's vicious palm. In the blink of an eye, they were in front of him.
…
"Master Zhang is in danger!"
Tang Linglong exclaimed. Her face was full of shock.
"Don't worry, it's just a Spirit Treasure. Besides, it's been too long and its power is about to fade. He won't be in any danger!"
Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully.
He didn't look at the two people in the sky at all. Instead, he looked at the depths of the rolling sea of clouds with a strange expression.
"Who is this person? How can he be so calm? "
At this time, some Wudang disciples noticed the calm Jiang Tian and were secretly surprised.
But they immediately turned their eyes to Zhang Qianlei and Chen Anping in the sky.
Looking at the situation, the winner was about to be decided.
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