Sect of All Times.
Jun Changxiao sat in the main hall, happily counting the natural spirit stones in his interspatial ring.
After finding the Demon Fiend Sect's spirit stone mine, he took it without hesitation.
What a coincidence.
This medium-sized mine was almost emptied out.
The Demon Fiend Sect started counting and prepared to send a hundred thousand spirit stones to their headquarters. But before they could move, Jun Patriarch led people over.
No wonder Yin Shangye was furious.
After all, that was a hundred thousand natural spirit stones!
The two peak Wu Huang who were charging over didn't want to cause trouble for the Sect of All Times. They just wanted to get back the spirit stones they lost.
"If we use these spirit stones to develop the sect, we'll definitely be able to increase our strength," Jun Changxiao murmured.
With so many disciples, the supply of spirit stones in the mountain was a bit tight. A hundred thousand natural spirit stones were worth a lot.
Settling the debt this time went very smoothly.
He was a bit disappointed that he didn't complete any hidden missions.
Actually, with 20000 contribution points, Jun Patriarch wasn't in urgent need of them.
He needed experience talismans because he was only one step away from reaching the peak and triggering an epic mission!
"Whoosh!"
Jun Changxiao walked out of the main hall in a good mood.
Elder Wei stood outside, looking up at the sky with a worried expression.
"Elder Wei, what are you thinking about?"
"The weather is changing."
"It's going to rain soon."
Jun Changxiao looked at the dark clouds pressing down on them.
Elder Wei said with a serious expression, "Patriarch, I have a bad feeling."
"What's wrong?" Jun Changxiao asked.
Elder Wei said, "The sect has been too ostentatious recently. I'm afraid a calamity will happen."
"It's fine."
Jun Changxiao said, "I've already ordered Elder Zhen to set up a formation at the foot of the mountain. If anyone comes to cause trouble, we'll definitely blow them up."
After having enough fun outside, he came back and thought about it himself.
The two third-rate heretical sects definitely wouldn't let him off so easily after acting so arrogantly.
Although there was a Sect Protecting Grand Formation, for safety reasons, he still ordered Zhen Dejun to set up various formations at the foot of the mountain in case of emergency.
Elder Wei said, "Zhen Dechou is only a Formation King in the end. When the enemy is stronger, it will be harder for the formation to resist."
"For example, the half-step Wu Sheng can easily destroy the foundation of the formation by simply shaking the space, thus rendering it ineffective."
Jun Changxiao had also heard about the half-step Wu Sheng.
Strictly speaking, this was a level between Wu Sheng and the peak of Wu Huang.
King Wu and Wu Huang didn't say anything.
There were Wu Sheng and Martial Grand Emperor, which could be considered a separate division among the higher realms.
Jun Changxiao said, "As far as I know, there aren't many Wu Sheng on the Falling Star Continent. Half-step Wu Sheng shouldn't be seen everywhere either. Do you think a powerhouse at this level would bother with worldly affairs instead of pursuing martial arts?"
Elder Wei said, "I'm just making an analogy."
"Don't worry."
Jun Changxiao said, "It'll be fine."
Whoosh whoosh — — —
At this moment, a vast force condensed in the sky and instantly turned into a giant palm print, which pressed down with unparalleled power.
This sudden turn of events caused Elder Wei's expression to change greatly.
When he felt the terrifying spiritual energy, he blurted out, "Half-step Wu Sheng!"
At this moment, the smile on Jun Changxiao's face froze, and a strong sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
My Elder Wei!
You really have a crow's beak!
"Jun Changxiao!"
In the sky, an angry voice that shook the space suddenly came, "You bullied my Extreme Cold Palace. Today, I'm here to pay you back a hundredfold!"
Whoosh whoosh — — —
The giant palm print directly shattered the dark clouds and pressed down from above like a meteorite from outer space. A strong murderous aura rose within the range of Iron Bone Mountain!
At this moment.
All the martial artists in the eight cities of Azure Sun County heard the angry roar from Half-step Wu Sheng and the giant palm print that appeared out of nowhere in the sky.
They were so scared that their faces turned pale, and their hearts trembled!
"It's over!"
Xie Guangkun was shocked.
If that terrifying palm print pressed down, not to mention the Sect of All Times, even the entire Iron Bone Mountain would be turned into ruins!
The supreme power contained the will to not be disobeyed!
Even the distant Azure Mountain Sect saw the palm print clearly, and their faces turned ugly!
Jun Changxiao's heart trembled under the pressure, but he hurriedly activated the sect protection array and shouted, "Activate the spirit armor!"
Buzz!
Buzz!
In an instant, all the disciples in the inner and outer courtyards of the Sect of All Times released their spirit energy and formed armor in front of them. However, they deeply realized that the power was too terrifying, and they could not resist it!
Are we going to die!?
This was the only thought in the minds of Li Qingyang and the others.
"Damn it!"
Ye Xingchen, who had just walked out of the Training Tower, felt the terrifying pressure and said angrily, "If I had the cultivation of my previous life, this power would be nothing more than the light of a firefly!"
Unfortunately.
He did not have it now.
Therefore, under Half-step Wu Sheng's killing move, Ye Xingchen's body was restrained, and he could only watch helplessly as the palm print pressed down!
"Not good! Not good! "
He Wudi's face also turned ugly.
He had used up all his cultivation to escape the pursuit of a powerful enemy, and now he had to experience life and death in the mortal world. This was too f * cked up!
"Whoosh whoosh — — —
At this time, in the outer courtyard of the Sect of All Times, monstrous flames rose into the sky!
Little Longlong activated his second combat form, turning into a giant. He kicked off the ground and shot out of the sect protecting array like a cannonball. He angrily shouted, "No one is allowed to harm my master!"
As he spoke, the barefoot Xiao Moxian was already standing in front of him, her eyes filled with unprecedented seriousness. She said, "Little ugly bug, today you and I will fight side by side for my master!"
Pa!
Little Longlong slapped out, sending the cute little girl into the sect protecting array.
He looked up at the palm print pressing down, his eyes resolute. "Annoying woman, don't get in the way!"
Brother Longlong.
A real man!
Whoosh whoosh — — —
At this time, the monstrous palm print pressed down.
Little Longlong looked at Jun Changxiao, a brilliant smile on his face. Then, he looked up and flames erupted in the sky. His entire body instantly transformed, turning into a crimson vicious beast.
Horns like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, and neck like a snake!
Belly like a snake, scales like a fish, palms like a tiger, and ears like a cow!
Stepping on the void, his four feet were covered in flames, and he had sharp claws like an eagle.
This was a dragon.
This was … a five-clawed divine dragon!
Seeing Little Longlong transform into a body that represented the totems of China, Jun Changxiao was dumbfounded.
Roar!
A dragon's roar shook the nine heavens!
Little Longlong dragged his long body, bringing with it endless flames as he rushed towards the vast palm print pressing down.
"No!"
Jun Changxiao roared, his face ferocious.
The palm print pressing down was simply too terrifying. Even if Little Longlong's flames had reached the limit, rushing forward was no different from striking a stone with an egg!
Not allowed!
Not allowed!
Jun Changxiao's eyes turned red. Strong winds instantly surged around his body. He pulled out his 40 meter long saber and locked it onto the palm print pressing down!
Freeze!
Freeze for this father!
Unfortunately, no matter how he manipulated it, the palm print that carried with it a supreme majesty continued to crash down, completely unaffected by the shackles of space.
Although the Unstoppable Saber after the Bankai was very strong, it was still no match for the Half-step Wu Sheng!
Without this saber, Jun Changxiao had lost his biggest trump card. At this moment, he could only watch Little Longlong meet the vast palm print with his eyes wide open.
Boom!
A deafening explosion came from the Great Sect Protection Formation. The entire earth seemed to have lost all its color in an instant!
Jun Changxiao's heart was bleeding.
Little Longlong rushed over like this. In the face of absolute power, it was definitely doomed!
Crack! Crack!
The space on Mount Iron Bone collapsed in a large area. It was as if a mirror had been blasted into pieces.
The power of the Half-step Wu Sheng was truly terrifying!
Whoosh!
A stream of light rushed through the formation and then crashed to the ground. Little Longlong returned to his original appearance and fainted on the ground.
"F * ck you!" Jun Changxiao cursed angrily.
The next second, he was dumbfounded.
Because the violent energy had completely dissipated, a dignified middle-aged man appeared above the Great Sect Protection Formation. He pressed one hand against the void, and a solid defensive boundary appeared, covering the entire Mount Iron Bone.
"Little bastard!"
Mu Changhong turned his head and collapsed. "I kicked it down to save it. Do you have to curse me?"
After that, he looked at the Half-step Wu Sheng hanging in the sky and said, "Who gave you the courage to unleash your cultivation without restraint in my territory?"
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