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Chapter 1095

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The Evil Sky Pavilion's eighth disciple? Stop trying to fool me. "The white-robed man shook his head.

He disliked acting like his master or Eldest Senior Brother, who pretended to be an elite. It was tiring, very tiring.

I can tolerate it if they call me a damn fatty … Anyway, I've heard it so many times since I was young that I've gotten used to it. However, he could not tolerate the fact that he did not know the Evil Sky Pavilion's eighth disciple, the Gang Master of Tiger Ridge, and the former Evil King.

He turned around slightly. "Old Lu, can you bear it?"

"I can't stand it."

"Then can I not hold it anymore?"

"Your master has been acting tough. How does he beat people up?" Lu Li asked.

"My master's slap is far away."

"Then you didn't learn the essence?"

"I can't … My master is too stingy," Zhu Honggong said.

"Up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dashed out like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins. A pair of boxing gloves appeared, and a golden aura appeared. Astral winds swept across the area as they smashed towards the leader of the group. The man did not expect Zhu Honggong to attack him so suddenly.

He swiftly retreated to the side of the red pillar in the great hall and said, "A mere Ten-leaf cultivator dares to be so arrogant? In any case, killing you wouldn't go against Pavilion Master Lu's will. Perhaps, Pavilion Master Lu would be happy to get rid of you. "

The man retaliated with a palm strike.

Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam, bam! Stellar Energy crisscrossed in the hall.

The pillars of the palace began to crack and creak. If this continued, the entire palace would collapse.

Emperor Zaihong knew that this was not the time to be distressed. He quickly withdrew from the palace, and the eunuchs, palace maids, and palace guards surrounded him. Zai Hong pushed them away and said, "It's useless."

Although it was useless, as a subject, how could he step aside?

Even if he was a meat shield, he had to be at the front.

Many people had already realized that these three seemingly ordinary white-robed cultivators could very well bring them a disaster. The Qing Kingdom's prosperity and future all depended on this.



When the white-clad man's palm strike landed on Zhu Honggong, he was surprised that it did not cause him any harm.

He turned around and said, "Don't just stand there, attack!"

The remaining two white-robed men quickly entered the arena.

Bang, bang, bang.

The three of them struck at the same time.

Boom!

Zhu Honggong was caught off guard. He flew out of the great hall.

The hall creaked, showing signs of collapsing further.

Lu Li and the disciples of the Hong Order left the hall at the same time.

Three white-robed men flew out of the palace and hovered in the air.

"You're not a Ten-leaf cultivator," the white-robed man said.

"I'm not a Ten-leaf cultivator to begin with." Zhu Honggong looked at the white-clad man. "I'm an Eleven-leaf cultivator!"

Zhu Honggong cried out and summoned his avatar.

A unique energy resonance resounded in the great hall. A shining golden statue rose from behind Zhu Honggong. The avatar began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was at least 450 feet tall.

Eleven leaves revolved around the golden ring on the back of the avatar.

The blinding golden light caused the guards outside the great hall and the cultivators of the Qing Kingdom to prostrate on the ground and call out to the Lord Saint.

The lips of the Qing Emperor, Zai Hong, trembled slightly. He raised his head to look at the giant body.

This was the Qing Kingdom's unfailing pillar that held up the heavens.

The white-robed man's eyes were filled with horror, and he cried out involuntarily, "What kind of Dharmakaya is this?"

He had never seen it before.

However, the Eleven-leaf Golden Leaf was unbelievable.

Without another word, Zhu Honggong stepped on the stone floor and moved as though he was flying. He charged forward with his avatar and brandished the boxing gloves in his hands. Once again, he engaged the white-robed man in battle.

Energy fists and energy swords collided. The white-robed man was slightly stunned by the surging attacks.

As far as he knew, an Eleven-leaf cultivator should be an expert with 12 Birth Charts.

There was too much of a problem with this fatty!

Bam! Bam!

Bam! More than 1,000 energy fists landed on the white-robed man.

The other two men dove and joined the battle. The avatar suddenly swept out. Bam!

The two men were sent flying.

"The avatar can move?"

The two men retreated dozens of meters before they managed to stabilize themselves. They were shocked when they saw the moving avatar.

Zhu Honggong had long since noticed that the lotusless avatar could move. He immediately controlled the avatar to charge at the white-robed man. The avatar was like a ferocious tiger, but the avatar was a larger tiger.

It was difficult for the white-clad man to fend off four attacks with two fists. He had no choice but to summon his astrolabe and place it before him like a round wall. He did his best to block the avatar and Zhu Honggong's energy fists.

Lu Li was shocked. An Eleven-leaf cultivator was on par with someone with three Birth Charts of a Thousand Worlds.

Moreover, it was clear Zhu Honggong was not familiar with his Eleven-leaf avatar. Based on the current situation, it would not be a problem for him to defeat them.

Lu Li observed carefully.

The white-clad man was exhausted. He put the astrolabe away and flew backward. The remaining two men unleashed tens of thousands of energy swords at Zhu Honggong.

Zhu Honggong did not know what was wrong with him. He controlled his avatar and stood in front of Yu Shangrong.

Bam! Bam! Bam! The energy swords were blocked by the avatar's terrifying defenses.

"…"

"Stop!"

In the sky, the white-robed man raised his hand. He felt that his eight extraordinary meridians were extremely uncomfortable.

The two Qianjie warriors stopped and flew to the white-robed man's side.

He looked down at Zhu Honggong and said, "So, you're an expert. I am Wang Chao. May I know who you are? "

Zhu Honggong said angrily.

"I told you, I'm from the Evil Sky Pavilion!"

Wang Chao frowned. "Evil Sky Pavilion? That's enough. You won't gain anything by doing this. When Pavilion Master Lu arrives, only death will await us. "

He felt that it was meaningless to compete with Zhu Honggong.

Zhu Honggong had never heard of Pavilion Master Lu before. He was slightly confused.

Perhaps, the golden and yellow lotuses were similar in color, the white-robed man did not notice the golden avatar.

"Damn fat shorty, you better not follow us. Let's go …"

The three of them did not linger. They flew into the distance.

'Fat?'

'Calling me short?'

Zhu Honggong pushed off the ground and gave chase.

Lu Li hastily said, "Don't chase a cornered enemy!"

Zhu Honggong ignored him. He chased after Lu Li like a shooting star.

Lu Li said in a deep voice, "Hong Sect's core disciples, come with me! Palace elites, come with me! "

"Understood!"

With Lu Li in the lead, he led the hundreds of Yellow Lotus elites out.

In no time at all, they arrived at a mountain range north of the capital.

Wang Chao flew.

"Boss, they're coming."

"Since he wants to die, we'll fulfill his wish. We'll act according to plan, "Wang Chao said.

"Boss, there's another message from the royal tutor?"

"We have to prioritize. Let's deal with the matter at hand first."

"Understood."

The three of them descended decisively and stopped on the treetops.

Zhu Honggong moved like the wind. Due to his lack of familiarity and understanding of the Eleven-leaf avatar, he almost failed to stop himself. He swayed a few times before he managed to stop himself.

Wang Chao suppressed his laughter and said, "Damn fat shorty, how dare you chase after us?"

"Damn fat shortie, you really dared to chase after me?"

"Damn fat shorty, damn fat shorty …"

"Damn fat shorty, damn fat shorty …"

In truth, Zhu Honggong was not short at all. In fact, he was quite tall. This was mainly because Wang Chao was abnormally tall. Everyone he looked at was shorter than him.

Zhu Honggong was burning with rage.

Wang Chao said with a smile, "Don't interfere. Watch me torture him."

"Alright. Boss, let's end this quickly. "

"Don't worry."

Wang Chao charged at Zhu Honggong.

His strength and speed were clearly twice as fast as when he was in the palace.

He kept thrusting his sword forward.

Zhu Honggong was shocked. He dodged to the left and right, occasionally raising his fists to block.

The two of them were soon engaged in a fierce battle.

Their energies surged.

The trees within a radius of a thousand meters were easily cut down by the intersecting Stellar Energy of the two.

"You dare to come after me with this much strength?" Wang Chao's attacks were fierce.

Energy swords spun and shot out in all directions.

The Thousand Realms Whirling avatar suddenly appeared.

Whizz!

The energy surged and sent Zhu Honggong flying.

Zhu Honggong tumbled in the waves of energy. He steadied himself and glanced at the Thousand Realms Whirling avatar.

It was also a 450-foot avatar.

It was completely different from his Eleven-leaf avatar.

At this moment, Lu Li flew over with many elites.

Zhu Honggong hastily said, "Why don't we fight next time … next time …"

As he spoke, he turned around to leave.

"Yo, where's your arrogance from before? You can't leave. "

Wang Chao moved swiftly. He unleashed his grand technique and appeared before Zhu Honggong in just a blink of an eye. He thrust his sword at Zhu Honggong.

Bam!

Zhu Honggong raised his fists to block. He retreated again.

His blood essence surged.

Wang Chao was unforgiving. He said, "I don't have time to play with you. I'll deal with you first."

He tossed his sword out. It hovered before him and joined his palms together.

The Primal Qi around him seemed to have become one with heaven and earth. The Eight Trigrams grew under his feet, and the Daoist Gate grew on his body.

This was a Daoist sword technique.

Wang Chao was about to unleash a killing move.

Zhu Honggong retreated several steps.

However, the momentum of the sword was already formed. There was no way for him to retreat.

The energy swords formed a tornado. Contained within the Eight Trigrams Seal, its might was boundless. It spun toward Zhu Honggong with an earth-shattering momentum.

"I'm done for."

At the critical moment, Lu Li arrived and shouted, "Old Zhu, the astrolabe!"

Zhu Honggong grunted in response. He instinctively swung his fists.

However, it was not the astrolabe that appeared. Instead, it was the golden hoop on the avatar's back.

When the golden hoop appeared, countless energy swords rained down.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The energy swords landed on the golden hoop.

When Zhu Honggong saw this, he was overjoyed. "I think I'm stronger!"

Wang Chao frowned.

"You'll still have to die!"

Just when the energy swords that resembled a tornado were about to disappear, Wang Chao arrived before Zhu Honggong at lightning speed. Wielding his sword with both hands, he swung it down with all his might.

The energy swords grew to 1,000 meters long with the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Zhu Honggong tossed the golden hoop aside and clamped his fists together.

Bam!

The energy fists forcefully clamped down on the energy swords that were 1,000 meters long.

The others exclaimed in shock.

"The Holy Master is so powerful!"

"Where did he come from?"

Lu Li said, "Don't speak. He's far stronger than you know."

Zhu Honggong looked at Wang Chao, who had a twisted expression on his face, and said, "I blocked it again."

When Wang Chao saw Zhu Honggong's relaxed expression, he could not help but feel enraged.

"Are you pretending to be weak?"

"What do you mean by pretending to be weak? I'll show you how powerful I am today!"

Buzz!

The golden avatar suddenly charged forward.

The golden hoop swept across the air.

The 11 sharp blades on the golden hoop sliced through Zhu Honggong's protective energy. Bam!

Bam! Bam!

Zhu Honggong's protective energy shattered.

Wang Chao was terrified. He retracted his energy swords and descended.

The others descended as well.

"I think I'm faster than you as well." Zhu Honggong descended with his avatar.

His fists were as large as mountains. They came at Wang Chao from the left and right.

When Wang Chao saw this, he had no choice but to charge toward the sky again.

However, the golden avatar had been waiting for him for a long time.

It came crashing down.

Bam!

The avatar's fists landed on Wang Chao.

Wang Chao grunted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He descended.

"All hail the Lord Holy Master!"

"All hail the Lord Holy Master!"

The Hong Sect disciples cheered.

Zhu Honggong turned around and waved his hand. "I'm just so-so. When I was on Tiger Ridge, I was much more domineering. "

Bam!

Wang Chao's eyes were bloodshot. He stepped on the ground and charged towards the horizon like an arrow. He gritted his teeth and said:

He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn fat shortie, die!"

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