Jun Changxiao made a move.
He was so fast that the itinerant cultivators in the distance couldn't see him clearly.
The big shots of the Ten Major Immortal Sects, Zhenren Tonggu, and the other itinerant cultivators were powerful, so they could naturally see him. So when the dust flew, all of them widened their eyes without exception.
What did they see that made them so shocked?
They saw Jun Changxiao approach the Patriarch of the Hidden Immortal Sect in an instant and then punch him in the face, knocking him to the ground.
This seemingly ordinary attack actually contained the explosive Profound Truths of Heaven and Earth!
"The peak!"
Masato Kitano exclaimed, "The Truth Seeking Realm!"
Zhenren Tonggu, who had been worried about his disciple, was stunned for a while and then said ecstatically, "Did he comprehend something again? That's why he suddenly broke through to this level!"
Because Jun Changxiao had found a reason to improve in advance, now that he burst out with the strength of the peak of the Truth Seeking Realm, he instantly thought of the enlightenment.
"How is that possible!"
Lin Haoyan and the other nine Patriarch were stunned.
They could accept that that guy had the peak strength, but they couldn't accept that he had punched the Patriarch of Jin away!
"Whoosh!"
A gust of wind blew, blowing away the dust.
A huge pit appeared, and the Patriarch of the Hidden Immortal Sect was sunken at the bottom. There was a fist mark on his chest, and his whole face was twisted to the extreme.
"Ouch."
Jun Changxiao, who was suspended in the air, was a little surprised. "Not bad."
He approached like lightning and attacked like lightning. He had used this trick on Lin Shangyi before. The latter was directly punched, while the Patriarch of Jin was only injured. It was obvious that he was stronger.
Of course.
After all, he was the Patriarch of an Immortal Sect.
"Damn it!"
He tried to stand up from the bottom of the pit, suppressing the pain in his chest, and said angrily, "I was careless …"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, Heaven Crossing Palm Prints fell from the sky and hit the deep pit with great precision. The ground trembled frequently, and the cracks extended infinitely.
The martial arts technique that he had taken from Gu Tianxing was performed by Jun Changxiao, who was at the peak of the Truth Seeking Realm. Not only was it more powerful, but it also consumed very little energy, so he could perform it hundreds of times in a short time.
"…"
Zhenren Tonggu's mouth twitched.
He hoped that his disciple would be able to reverse the situation and create a miracle. But, he never imagined that his disciple would obtain absolute suppression from the very start of the battle and even crazily bully an Immortal Sect Patriarch!
Excitement and exhilaration!
Zhenren Tonggu could not help but raise his hand.
"Slap!" Masato Kitano beat him to it and said, "If you can feel pain, then you're not dreaming."
"Hahaha!"
Zhenren Tonggu covered his painful face and laughed. "It's true, it's true. My disciple is beating up the Patriarch of the Hidden Immortal Sect!"
…
A moment later.
Jun Changxiao was tired and stopped.
Throughout the entire process, he was not out of breath and his waist did not hurt. He was even a little spirited.
The Patriarch of the Hidden Immortal Sect was in a miserable state. Originally, he had been injured by a punch, and now, he was being crazily bombarded by the Heaven Crossing Palm. He had sunk into the ground, and his entire body was twitching violently. He seemed to be half-dead.
It wasn't that he was weak.
It was that Gou Sheng was too strong!
"…"
Lin Haoyan and the other eight Patriarch's expressions were extremely ugly.
They had thought that the Patriarch of the Hidden Immortal Sect could easily kill this kid, but in the end, he was killed in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
Jun Changxiao flew back to the mountain gate and took a sip of tea. He narrowed his eyes and said, "This tea should be drunk while it's hot."
In ancient times, the Second Master of the Hidden Immortal Sect killed Hua Xiong with warm wine. Today, Gou Sheng has hot tea!
"Damn it!"
The anger in Lin Haoyan and the others' eyes was enough to start a prairie fire.
Jun Changxiao stood up, shook his head and arms, and said proudly, "That wasn't even a warm-up. If you want to fight, I'll be there anytime."
The Ten Great Immortal Sects wanted to capture the leader first, and he also wanted to get rid of the Patriarch. The rest of the troops were nothing to be afraid of.
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao added, "I don't bully the weak. If you think you can't beat me, you can come together."
What was arrogance? This was arrogance!
Even a pitiful villain like the Demon Ancestor didn't dare to challenge the top forces of the Ten Great Immortal Sects alone!
"This guy!"
Zhenren Tonggu wanted to curse.
Dealing with the Patriarch of the Hidden Immortal Sect in such a short time had indeed shocked him greatly. He also realized that his disciple's cultivation was unfathomable. However, there was still the Patriarch of the Nine Great Immortal Sects present. If he asked them to attack together, he would be looking for trouble!
"Listen to Jun Patriarch's words."
The Patriarch of the Supreme Immortal Sect said coldly, "You plan to fight the nine of us alone?"
"That's right."
Jun Changxiao hoped to deal with the enemies as soon as possible, and then … bring people to attack their home. After all, they must have plenty of wealth and resources.
The Patriarch of the Supreme Immortal Sect said, "What do you all think?"
"Since Jun Patriarch is so confident," an Immortal Sect leader said lightly, "we naturally have to cooperate."
The Patriarch of the Jin family's strength was on par with theirs, but that guy was instantly killed. They definitely didn't have the confidence to fight alone, but if it was a group fight, then … come on, who's not afraid of who!
Face was really important.
If it were individual cultivators like Zhenren Tonggu and Masato Kitano, because they abided by the rules of the martial world, they wouldn't fight with numbers. On the other hand, the Ten Great Immortal Sects, who boasted of being high and mighty, didn't care at all.
Of course.
It wasn't an open fight, so it was normal for them to gang up on him.
When the matter was over, they would fabricate some unforgivable crimes for Jun Changxiao and the Sect of All Times. The world would only praise them and not care about anything else.
The Demon Ancestor was an example.
Back then, he was jointly killed by the ancestors of the Ten Great Immortal Sects.
Today, the people of the Upper Realm only remembered to get rid of evil for the people. Who would care about bullying with numbers?
As long as it was defined as evil, as long as it could be eradicated, the process and means were not important.
…
Jun Changxiao once again stood in the area where he shattered the space with a punch. Unlike before when he only had one opponent, this time there was Lin Haoyan and the other eight Patriarch of the Immortal Sect. Their cultivation base was fully unleashed, and the aura they formed madly disturbed the space, causing it to gradually distort and fold.
Martial artists rushed to the scene one after another. When they saw the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times and the Patriarch of the Immortal Sect standing in the air above the mountains, they were all dumbfounded.
"What?"
"Jun Patriarch wants to fight the Nine Great Immortal Sects alone?"
After hearing the news, the individual cultivators from all walks of life widened their eyes.
"Is he crazy?"
"Fighting the Patriarch of the Nine Great Immortal Sects alone, Jun Patriarch is courting death!"
From a rational point of view, the individual cultivators who came to watch the show didn't think highly of Jun Changxiao. After all, this kind of behavior was like throwing an egg against a rock.
Of course.
There were also people who admired him.
Facing nine peak Truth Seeking Realm cultivators alone, he could still act calmly. His mentality and courage were praiseworthy!
No wonder he dared to barge into the Realm Hall and snatch the mineral veins of the Ten Great Immortal Sects not long ago!
"Jun Patriarch."
Lin Haoyan said indifferently, "Can we begin?"
It was a little wrong to fight with numbers. Moreover, there were more and more spectators, so he had to show his poise.
"Wait."
Jun Changxiao took out a comb and tidied his bangs.
My head can be broken, blood can flow, but my hairstyle can't be messed up!
"…"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
The Ten Great Immortal Sects had invaded on a large scale. It was obvious that they wanted to destroy the Sect of All Times, but this guy was still in the mood to comb his hair. Did he not know the seriousness of the matter?
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