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Chapter 522

Words:2927Update:22/06/21 11:53:17

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Li Zhuoying's expression was extremely cold as he looked at Mo Wen. Right now, he could not wait to kill this little b * stard. However, Chen Wuhui was here and he could not kill him.

"Brat, wait for the day when the Sacred Flame Sect comes to settle the score."

Ignoring Mo Wen's mockery, Li Zhuoying became a ray of light and directly crashed into the surrounding black screen layer.

"Stop."

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a cold smile as he said this word plainly.

The next moment, Li Zhuoying's figure swayed. It was as though something had suddenly pulled him. The power that he had released was instantly interrupted. Due to the inertia, his body directly crashed into the black screen. With a rebound, he fell back.

Li Zhuoying shook his head. It was as though his brain had been heavily punched by someone. He felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

"Brat, what did you do to me just now?"

He looked at Mo Wen furiously. From Mo Wen's expression, he could tell that Mo Wen must have done something to him just now. However, he did not know how the little b * stard had done it.

"Idiot, I told you that you can't leave today. You didn't believe me."

Mo Wen put his hands behind his back and looked at Li Zhuoying playfully. His Divine Soul Trillion Layers could affect later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners. Li Zhuoying was only at the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm, so he was naturally not affected.

However, ancient martial art practitioners like Li Zhuoying had soul power that was much higher than that of beginning stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners. Hence, he was not affected as much as the Sacred Flame Sect elders.

If Mo Wen was alone, he most likely would not be able to kill Li Zhuoying. If he continued to be entangled with him, he would very likely be defeated and die.

"Old Grandfather Chen, deal with this brat. When we get back, we'll kill Zhu Lanhuo. Then, the Sacred Flame Sect will be more or less finished."

Mo Wen chuckled and looked at Chen Wuhui.

"Of course."

Chen Wuhui nodded. A white light flashed on his body. With a flash of light, he appeared not far away from Li Zhuoying in an instant.

Li Zhuoying had a bad feeling. He still did not understand what had just happened. It was too strange. At this moment, he was finally a little afraid.

He had no intention of fighting Chen Wuhui. Li Zhuoying turned and once again rushed towards the black screen, hoping that he could successfully charge out this time.

"You can't escape."

Mo Wen stood motionless on the spot, but a soul attack flew over. In an instant, the situation from before reappeared. The power on Li Zhuoying's body instantly disappeared without a trace. He directly collided with the black screen and bounced back.

But this time, Chen Wuhui had already appeared beside him. Taking advantage of the moment when he lost control, Chen Wuhui lightly struck out with his palm, directly sending Li Zhuoying flying.

Rumble!

Li Zhuoying's body collided with the black curtain, and a loud rumbling sound rang out. A terrifying force swept out, but the dark enchantment formed by the array formation only shook a little, and did not break. It could be seen how strong the array formation's empty space ability was.

Puchi!

Li Zhuoying spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning pale. Chen Wuhui's simple palm strike was enough to seriously injure him.

What he didn't expect was that even though he was vigilant and on guard, he still couldn't stop the strange dizziness. Without any warning, he lost control of his body without any rhyme or reason.

"You …"

Li Zhuoying was really frightened this time. If that was the case, he would probably die in Chen Wuhui's hands easily. This was too strange. What was going on?

"Die."

Chen Wuhui said coldly. Then, he took a step forward and appeared beside Li Zhuoying's body.

Li Zhuoying was shocked and tried to resist.

But at the crucial moment, the dizziness hit him again. It was almost uncontrollable, and he lost control of his body again.

Rumble!

Chen Wuhui's fist landed on Li Zhuoying's head. Starting from his head, Li Zhuoying's body split into pieces bit by bit, dying without a complete corpse.

The power of a single punch was simply shocking.

Mo Wen waved his hand, and the surrounding black screen immediately disappeared. The sunlight from the outside world shone in again. The black screen trapping stratagem was not the Intentionless Sect's stratagem technique, but the set of stratagem flags that Mo Wen carried with him. He had obtained the stratagem flags from the ancient martial art practitioners of the Ghost Lair when he was in the Bi Clan Manor House.

This stratagem's attack power was not strong, but it had a very strong defense and trapping ability.

"Old Grandfather Chen, the Sacred Flame Sect only has Zhu Lanhuo left. There is nothing to fear." Mo Wen smiled calmly. With Li Zhuoying dead, the Sacred Flame Sect no longer had any advantage.

"It is all thanks to little friend Mo Wen's help. I am very grateful." A glint of gratitude flashed in Chen Wuhui's eyes. If Mo Wen had not appeared in time, the Intentionless Sect would most likely be finished.

"Helping the Intentionless Sect is just helping myself. There is still Zhu Lanhuo left. Old Grandfather Chen, are you interested in getting rid of him?"

Mo Wen said with a smile. His eyes were full of playfulness. If Zhu Lanhuo died in the Intentionless Sect, then the Sacred Flame Sect would be completely finished. The Sacred Flame Sect had come to the Intentionless Sect aggressively, but in the end, they had been destroyed. They would definitely become a joke in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension.

"Naturally, we have to kill him. However, little friend Mo Wen, can you still hold on?"

Chen Wuhui looked at Mo Wen. He could see that after unleashing three attacks on Li Zhuoying, Mo Wen's soul power had been severely depleted. After all, an intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner was not a beginning stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. Unleashing a soul attack would consume three times the soul power of a beginning stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner.

"I can hold on for two attacks. Hence, Old Grandfather Chen will need to seize the opportunity."

As Mo Wen had the Divine Soul Trillion Layers, his soul power could last longer. Otherwise, if it was anyone else, even if they had soul power comparable to the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm and could also unleash a soul attack, their soul power would most likely be depleted after unleashing it three times.

However, the Divine Soul Trillion Layers was different. It was a famous great magical power in the Immortal Cultivation world.

"One attack is enough."

Chen Wuhui's eyes shone brightly. Even if one attack could not kill Zhu Lanhuo, it would be enough to seriously injure him. Even without Mo Wen's help, Zhu Lanhuo would not be able to escape the Intentionless Sect.

Before this, everyone had seen Li Zhuoying chasing after Mo Wen. However, no one had paid much attention to it. The people of the Intentionless Sect had no time to care. The people of the Sacred Flame Sect, on the other hand, believed that Li Zhuoying would definitely not fail in his pursuit of a youth. Everyone believed that the youth would not be able to escape death.

The square was still in an intense battle. No one was paying attention to the pursuit over there.

Chen Wuhui extended his hand and grabbed. Li Zhuoying's corpse was sucked into his hand. Then, with a flash of his silhouette, his silhouette flew into the sky. In an instant, he appeared in the sky above the Mindfulness Hall.

"Those who offend the Intentionless Sect must be killed."

A cold voice reverberated through the square. Chen Wuhui directly threw Li Zhuoying's corpse down. There was a sound of a heavy object landing on the ground. Then, a cloud of dust flew up.

In an instant, the square was incomparably quiet. Everyone was stunned. One by one, they stopped what they were doing. Their gazes were dull as they looked at the corpse on the ground and the elder in white who was flying in mid-air.

"That is the Deputy Sect Leader. How is it possible …!"

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Could it be that I am hallucinating?"

"Impossible. The Deputy Sect Leader is an ancient martial art practitioner with the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm. No one in the Intentionless Sect can defeat him. How could he possibly die?"

"It must be fake. That can't be the Deputy Sect Leader! Definitely not. "



Among the people of the Sacred Flame Sect, everyone had a look of disbelief. The scene before their eyes was too shocking. The Deputy Sect Leader Li Zhuoying, who was still alive just a moment ago, had become a corpse in the blink of an eye.

An absolute strong practitioner with the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm had died just like that. No one in the Sacred Flame Sect could accept this reality.

Even the people of the Intentionless Sect could not believe the scene before their eyes, let alone the Sacred Flame Sect. Although all of them wished that the people of the Sacred Flame Sect would all die, the scene before their eyes seemed a little unrealistic no matter how they looked at it.

However, the people of the Intentionless Sect very quickly noticed the elder in white who was in mid-air. In an instant, the eyes of almost all the disciples of the Intentionless Sect lit up. It was as if a helpless person had seen a pillar of support.

"Sect Leader!"

"The old Sect Leader …"

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"

"That's great. The Sect Leader has finally appeared."



Many of the ancient martial art practitioners of the Intentionless Sect looked at the elder in white. They could not control their emotions. The pillar of the Intentionless Sect had finally appeared in front of them when the Intentionless Sect was facing a great calamity.

Many people did not know why the sect leader, who was clearly seriously injured, could appear on the battlefield. However, as long as he appeared, nothing else mattered.

"Father!"

Chen Zikuang stared blankly at the elder in mid-air. As an old man, his eyes were brimming with tears. He had not expected that the old grandfather would appear at this time. It was far earlier than he had expected. The war for the past half a month had made him too tired and too bitter. He had shouldered the pressure of entering the mountain. The life and death of a hundred-year-old sect was all in his hands. Although he did not say it on the surface, he was already finding it hard to breathe in his heart.

Before the war, he had already made preparations to sacrifice himself. If he could use his death to exchange for the continuation of the Intentionless Sect, he would not hesitate.

"Chen Wuhui! You … "

A loud roar exploded in mid-air like thunder. Zhu Lanhuo's eyes were wide open in anger. He looked at Chen Wuhui in mid-air in disbelief. The Intentionless Sect Leader, whom he had schemed against from the start, should be lying in bed half-dead. How could he possibly appear here?

Moreover, he had killed Li Zhuoying! How did he do it?

Even he did not have the ability to kill Li Zhuoying. At the same time, he also understood what Li Zhuoying's death meant.

Zhu Lanhuo simply found it hard to accept. All his planning and hard work had actually resulted in such an outcome.

"Zhu Lanhuo, you are indeed talented and intelligent. You are brave and smart. It is a pity that your luck is too bad, while the Intentionless Sect's luck is too good. It is fated that the Intentionless Sect will not be destroyed. "

Chen Wuhui said plainly.

It was very difficult for anyone to imagine that a youth could overturn the war between two large sects. However, that was the truth. Because of Mo Wen alone, he had caused a complete reversal of the war.

If the Sacred Flame Sect had not been the Anti-Ming Sect, if the Sacred Flame Sect had not attacked the Intentionless Sect at this time, if the Intentionless Sect had not invited Mo Wen, then everything would have developed according to Zhu Lanhuo's plan.

Hence, one could only blame Zhu Lanhuo's bad luck.

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I have not been in the best condition for the past few days. I often look at the computer and feel uneasy. I feel uncomfortable no matter what I do. I am really sorry for updating. Please allow me to recover for a few days. (To be continued.)

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