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Chapter 621

Words:1666Update:22/08/28 16:41:34

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Shen Lang's group of six arrived at the battlefield where the Divine Path Sect and the Xuanming Sect were fighting. Looking at the two sides, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

The reason why the Cultivation World was so chaotic was all because of Shen Lang. Wu Zhongzi and the others were killed by him in the Forbidden Death Zone, which led to the current chaos.

...

"Feng Qingfeng, the end of your Divine Path Sect is here. It's time to pay back the debt you owe us."

A Tribulation Passing Old Ancestor of the Sun Moon Sect stepped out and shouted loudly.

Boom!

A long sword that exuded a sharp aura instantly flew out and shot towards Feng Qingfeng with a force that could destroy the heavens.

Feng Qingfeng snorted coldly with a look of disdain on his face. He punched out, shaking heaven and earth and dimming the sun and moon.

Feng Qingfeng was wearing a pair of gloves that emitted purple light. As he punched out, the purple light soared into the sky.

Crack!

The long sword of the Tribulation Passing Old Ancestor clashed with Feng Qingfeng's fist, causing a huge boom.

Both of them were in the Tribulation Passing Realm and were experts who could control the power of heaven and earth. As they clashed, violent fluctuations erupted.

Just as Feng Qingfeng knocked away the long sword of the Tribulation Passing Old Ancestor, another attack appeared.

It was a long saber with monstrous flames. The flames were monstrous and burned everything. Wherever the long saber passed, the space would be slightly distorted.

Feng Qingfeng's expression didn't change. The purple brilliance on his fists became even more dazzling, turning into a purple light that wrapped around Feng Qingfeng's body.

The red flames and the purple light collided. The ground dried up and the land was scorched. The scene was very shocking.

The purple light dissipated, and Feng Qingfeng's figure reappeared in front of everyone. He didn't have any injuries on his body, but the long saber that attacked Feng Qingfeng trembled and flew back.

"Let's go together."

Another Tribulation Passing Old Ancestor roared. Holding a long sword, he joined forces with the two Tribulation Passing Old Ancestors who were attacking Feng Qingfeng and rushed towards Feng Qingfeng.

The four of them fought fiercely in the sky. Feng Qingfeng was worthy of being a powerhouse at the peak of the Crossing Calamity Realm. He was fighting against three people alone, but he was not at a disadvantage at all. Purple light soared into the sky, flames rose, and sword light flashed in the battlefield.

Following the battle between Feng Qingfeng and the other three, both sides were tangled together.

...

When the battle between the Divine Path Sect and the Xuanming Sect began, Shen Lang's eyebrows twitched slightly. He murmured, "Interesting."

Shen Lang's group of six slowly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, they arrived above the Heaven Battling Sect.

At this moment, the flames of war were raging within the Everlasting Sect. Countless demonic cultivators appeared within the Everlasting Sect, hunting down the disciples of the Everlasting Sect.

"Mo Zhantian, my Battle Heaven Sect will never forgive you!"

A Tribulation Ancestral Patriarch of the Wuji Sect yelled at a man in a tight black robe, whose face was covered with ferocious tattoos.

The Tribulation Tribulation of Tribulation Tribulation Passing's Tribulation Passing's.

Of Tribulation Tribulation Passing's Tribulation Death's's's's...... Tribulation to, that old's's Li Tribulation Li Li Tribulation's, of You to of Death Death for Death Death....... of............

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Mo Zhantian struck out with his palm. The sky darkened as a gigantic palm formed by demonic Qi slammed down, enveloping the entire Wuji Sect.

The Tribulation Passing Ancestor from the Battle Celestial Sect roared and a towering aura rose from his body. He slapped his mustard seed interspatial pouch on his waist and a long sword exuding a chilling aura flew out and slashed towards Mo Zhantian's demonic palm.

Weng!

The long sword slashed through the void and Mo Zhantian's Demonic Qi palm was split into two. It turned back into Demonic Qi and returned to Mo Zhantian's body.

...

While the Battle Heavens Sect was in chaos, Shenlang's expression flickered, and Taihuang's figure instantly disappeared.

Zhang Wuji's figure was fleeing from the Everlasting Sect in a sorry state. He never dreamed that the behemoth of the Battle Heavens Sect would be breached by the Devil Path and faced the crisis of extermination in the blink of an eye.

The Devil Path originally had the advantage in numbers. Coupled with the countless experts, the Battle Heavens Sect alone could not stop the siege of the Devil Path. Zhang Wuji saw that the situation was not good and began to flee.

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of Zhang Wuji. Taihuang's figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing Taihuang, Zhang Wuji's expression changed. He was too familiar with Taihuang. Even if he died, he would not forget Taihuang because it was Taihuang and the others who had single-handedly destroyed his Everlasting Sect, causing his efforts to go down the drain.

Taihuang looked at Zhang Wuji indifferently and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji knew that Taihuang was strong and did not have the heart to resist. He made a feint and turned around to run towards the depths of the Battle Heavens Sect.

Taihuang's hand chased after Zhang Wuji and arrived behind him in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Taihuang's hand chasing after him, Zhang Wuji's expression turned ruthless and his body suddenly exploded. His Nascent Soul took advantage of the chaos to turn into a streak of light and flee into the distance.

Taihuang coldly snorted. His hand that seemed to hold up the heavens rushed out of the chaotic storm and grabbed Zhang Wuji's Nascent Soul. Zhang Wuji's Nascent Soul was a miniature version of Zhang Wuji. It constantly struggled and roared in Taihuang's hand, but Taihuang's strength was not something it could resist.

Zhang Wuji's struggle was useless. Taihuang's foot moved and he flew towards Shenlang with Zhang Wuji's Nascent Soul in his hand.

Along the way, several Spirit Severing Demonic Dao cultivators blocked Taihuang's path. Taihuang did not stop at all and flew past them. Those Demonic Dao cultivators all exploded into a bloody mist.

Zhang Wuji was someone who dared to be ruthless to himself. When facing Taihuang, he resolutely exploded his body in hopes of escaping Taihuang's pursuit. Unfortunately, Taihuang's strength was too great. Even after exploding his body, he was still unable to stop Taihuang. In the end, he was easily captured by Taihuang.

Taihuang returned to Shenlang's side and released Zhang Wuji's Nascent Soul from his hand.

Shenlang looked at Zhang Wuji's Nascent Soul with interest. "Sect Master Zhang, we meet again."

Zhang Wuji's Nascent Soul trembled. He was very afraid. He had always been very careful in order to reach this point, but he never thought that he would still have to face death.

Zhang Wuji's Nascent Soul trembled as it said, "Expert, I, Zhang Wuji, was blind to have offended you. Please let me go. I, Zhang Wuji, am willing to do anything for you."

Shenlang shook his head. A person like Zhang Wuji was like a poisonous snake. It was impossible to raise him. There was no need to keep him alive.

Shenlang waved his sleeve and Zhang Wuji's Nascent Soul turned to dust.

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