Suddenly, someone appeared out of thin air and blocked their path, shocking the four peak Wu Huang.
This aura, this aura.
They immediately realized that this person was definitely an expert!
"Who are you?"
One of the Wu Huang from the Devil Fiend Sect hurriedly cupped his hands and said.
"Jun Changxiao."
Jun Changxiao?
Sect of All Times Patriarch?
The four Wu Huang's eyes were filled with astonishment.
When they came, they already knew that this guy was a Sword and Martial King. How could he have the ability to fly!
One of the Wu Huang questioned, "Are you really Jun Changxiao?"
Whoosh — —
Jun Patriarch slapped over. It seemed very soft, but when it hit the left side of the other party's face, it immediately shot towards the ground.
Boom!
The ground caved in, forming a huge pit!
Not only was that Wu Huang's entire face crooked, his entire body completely fell apart, and he fainted on the spot.
"Hiss!"
The other three people were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out!
Casually killing a peak Wu Huang, could this guy be a half-step Wu Sheng!
No!
Just now, the space shook so violently, and he walked out from it. This kind of strong spatial control, didn't it mean that this person was …
"Wu Sheng!"
The three of them exclaimed in unison.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Jun Changxiao didn't waste any time and slapped each of them, causing them to fall to the ground like three cannonballs.
When they came, the four of them were still discussing how to intimidate the Sect of All Times and how to get back the spirit stones.
Especially the two peak Wu Huang from the Godslaying Hall, who met the experts of the Devil Fiend Sect on the way, expressed their willingness to help and only asked for a thousand or eight hundred spirit stones.
In the end.
Before they even reached the Iron Bone Mountain, they were already dead.
Compared to the Supreme Elder of the Extreme Coldness Palace, at least they still caused trouble for the Sect of All Times!
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
The four peak Wu Huang fell onto the martial arts practice field one after another. Their soul source was controlled by Jun Changxiao.
Including the Palace Lord of the Extreme Coldness Palace just now, the five of them were just enough to form the strongest heavenly group and head to the Western Paradise to retrieve the scriptures.
"Patriarch."
Elder Wei transmitted his voice, "Leave them to clean the courtyard?"
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "Peak Wu Huang should be very precious. Lock him up and let the two heretical sects ransom him."
By controlling the Extreme Coldness Palace's Grand Elder, the Extreme Coldness Palace would no longer be a threat.
Third-rate heretical sects were different.
Killing the four peak-stage Wu Huang would only make the other party and the school fight to the death.
If he forced him to stay and take him as a servant, he would definitely not give up.
The best way was to squeeze every bit of value out of them to bring more resources to the sect.
His little abacus was loud and clear.
Poor two heretical sects. They thought that sending four peak-stage Wu Huang would be enough to intimidate the Sect of All Times, but in the end, they became Xu Jinjiang's Christmas present.
Elder Wei said, "Peak Wu Huang is one of the strongest. The Demon Fiend Sect and the God-Slaying Palace should be happy to ransom him."
"Lock him up!" Jun Changxiao said loudly.
Shua!
Shua!
Su Xiaomo, Li Fei, and the others ran over again and took the four unconscious people away.
First, they sent the half-step Wu Sheng to jail, then the four peak-stage Wu Huang to jail, giving them a sense of accomplishment!
That's right.
Normal martial cultivators could only look up to such a high and mighty expert. How could they personally send him to jail?
"Shua!"
Mu Changhong landed on the martial arts field.
(Note: The sect protecting formation is currently paralyzed.)
"City Lord Mu."
Jun Changxiao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help. Jun is very grateful."
He was very sincere.
The Supreme Elder of the Extreme Coldness Palace suddenly came and didn't give him time to buy items in the store. If it wasn't for Mu Changhong's help, the Sect of All Times would have been in trouble.
A miscalculation, a miscalculation.
This kind of situation must never happen again!
Mu Changhong said, "Actually, if I didn't do anything, the Sect of All Times wouldn't have been in trouble."
He wasn't talking about Jun Changxiao's cultivation exploding. He was talking about the little dragon rushing out.
In its state at that time, Mu Changhong speculated that it must have offset part of the power of the palm print, and then the sect protecting formation resisted it.
The consequences were serious injuries or direct death.
Fortunately.
Such a vicious plot didn't happen.
Jun Changxiao said again, "Thank you for the secret help of the Heavenly Mandate Academy and the certification center."
A cultivator from the Heavenly Mandate Academy flew out and said awkwardly, "The Sect of All Times was able to resolve this crisis because of City Lord Mu and Jun Patriarch. We didn't help. It's a shame."
As long as people came, it was their intention.
Jun Changxiao didn't care whether they helped or not. He cupped his hands and said, "Go back and tell Dean Situ and Master Yi that Jun will remember this kindness. If the Sect of All Times needs help in the future, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
A decent man!
Whoosh!
Picking up the unconscious little dragon, Jun Changxiao said, "My contract beast's injuries are a little serious. Forgive me for not seeing you off."
"…"
The corner of Mu Changhong's mouth twitched slightly.
He wanted to stay and take a good look at this son-in-law of his.
So be it.
There would be plenty of opportunities in the future.
Mu Changhong cupped his hands and said, "Jun Patriarch, I'll take my leave first."
He and the cultivators from the two major organizations hiding in the dark flew away. The Sect of All Times, which was originally shrouded in dark clouds and had a solemn atmosphere, returned to its calm and peaceful state.
The news of the half-step Wu Sheng and the two heretical cultivators sweeping Southwest Yangzhou on the same day, causing an unimaginable sensation!
The focus of everyone's discussion wasn't that the Grand Elder of the Extreme Coldness Palace was beaten black and blue, but that Jun Changxiao was so strong!
"I heard that Jun Patriarch used a divine ability to summon the souls of the ancestors of the Sect of All Times, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed to that of Wu Sheng!"
"My god, that's too awesome!"
"When the Hundred Sects were recruiting, Jun Patriarch once said that the Sect of All Times had an inheritance from the ancient times. Now it seems that it was true!"
"No wonder it seemed to have suddenly risen. It's a sect with an inheritance from the ancient times!"
The awesomeness that Jun Changxiao had boasted was now blooming everywhere.
There was also a benefit to this. At least many people could reluctantly accept why the Sect of All Times had risen in such a short time.
When this news spread to the other provinces and the various large sects learned of it, they would definitely seriously discuss it. Did this sect really have an inheritance from the ancient times?
The concept of the ancient times was very vague. It was usually defined as 10,000 years ago.
If the Sect of All Times had an inheritance from the ancient times, then that meant that it had at least 10,000 years of history. In that era, powerhouses came forth in large numbers and masters were as common as clouds. It was not something that the modern era could compare with!
Thus, from an unknown sect to a sect that resounded like thunder, it seemed reasonable to explain it as an ancient sect.
As for the word 'ancient', it didn't seem so arrogant. After all, this sect had existed for 10,000 years.
Take a look.
When Jun Patriarch boasted about his awesomeness, others were helping to fill in the gaps in their imaginations, making the lies seem more and more real. As for City Lord Mu, the difference was like heaven and earth.
… …
"Master."
Within the study, Xiao Moxian was holding a cup of tea. "I just brewed it."
"Mm."
Jun Changxiao received the cup, his hands violently shaking. He could hear the teacup and lid colliding with each other, emitting crackling sounds.
Just now he had been so arrogant that he had wildly abused a half-step Saint, but now he couldn't even lift a teacup. This was the side effect of the Universe Symbol.
At this time, Jun Patriarch was like a weak scholar without the strength to truss up a chicken.
However.
He wasn't depressed.
To be able to rely on the Universe Symbol to directly ascend to the level of Wu Sheng and personally abuse the Extreme Cold Palace's Highest Elder was worth it.
Moreover.
At the King level, he could experience the Saint level first and gain some benefits.
"Master."
Xiao Moxian stared at the little dragon lying in its nest. She fiercely said, "When this little clown wakes up, you must teach it a lesson!"
It had helped him resist that palm with good intentions, but the result was that it had been sent flying away. This was simply unreasonable!
Jun Changxiao said, "Girl, it only did this because it was worried that you would be injured. Although its methods were a bit extreme, its intentions were good."
"Humph."
Xiao Moxian curled her lips. "It must have taken this opportunity to bully me!"
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