Whoosh!
At least a dozen experts from the Eternal Battlefield arrived near Zi Tian and the others.
"Bullshit! How could Qinghan die in battle? Also, Nangong Powu, with your battle strength, you were able to kill Xuan Hualong. Looks like you're not simple. "Sikong Chengjun stepped out from the void and looked at Nangong Powu coldly with suspicion in his eyes.
"Martial Uncle Sikong, I respect you as a senior, but this is a matter of the Insane Sect. If you have doubts, you can leave the Insane Sect! You can investigate me. "Nangong Powu pretended to be sad and said solemnly.
"Is there any evidence to prove that Brother Ye handed the Insane Sect to you?" Muyou Tianchen frowned and asked.
"No, it happened so suddenly. My master died very quickly. He only gave me a verbal order. Powu hopes that you can unite and help me strengthen the Kuang Sect and avenge my master," Nangong Powu said in a deep voice.
"You don't have the final say in this matter. First, tell me, who killed Qinghan and Emperor Ye? How did they die? Why can you escape but they can't? Could it be that your battle strength has surpassed your master? "Sikong Chengjun's face was full of doubt and murderous intent as he angrily rebuked.
"Martial Uncle Sikong, what do you mean? You want to seize control of the Insane Sect? You and Honorable Master are just good friends, so please conduct yourself with dignity and don't sow discord. My Crazy School brothers will not be confused by your nonsense! "Nangong Powu launched an attack in advance, verbally attacking Sikong Chengjun.
Sikong Chengjun's breath stagnated and his hand sank. He held the Thunder God Golden Jade Rod in his hand and was about to attack.
"What? You want to kill the Sect Master of the Insane Sect? If you dare to attack, I will order the elders of the Insane Sect to kill you! "Nangong Powu said coldly.
Boom! Whoosh … Whoosh … Whoosh …
"Since when did a junior like you have the right to speak in the Insane Sect? Ordering the elders of the Insane Sect to kill the elders? That depends on whether you are qualified or not. "Gu Qingyu appeared in front of everyone with a golden sword in his hand.
Jian Chenxue had also returned from the boundless space. She had undergone earth-shattering changes. Her cultivation level had directly charged to the sixth level of the Immortal Gate. However, the sense of danger she gave off was not inferior to that of a Divine Martial expert.
"It's Martial Uncle Gu and Sister Xue!" The disciples of the Crazy Sect were overjoyed. Jian Chenxue had watched some of them grow up and trusted her as much as she trusted Emperor Ye.
Jian Chenxue was like a snow woman, pure and flawless. He looked at the experts gathering on the battlefield. The Crazy Sect's juniors were too weak. Once the battle started, the aftershocks would easily hurt them. He said to Gu Qingyu, "Fellow Daoist, please deal with this matter. I will bring Jiu Chong and the others back to the Crazy Sect."
Whoosh!
Jian Chenxue waved her hand, and a huge snow dragon appeared in the sky. It wrapped around Li Jiuchong, Di Longtian, and the others, bringing them all back to the Insane Sect.
A day later, the group returned to the Crazy Sect.
"Hey, little beauty, quickly go to the Immemorial Battlefield. There is something wrong with that Nangong Powu. He is using the Martial Path. He is very likely a traitor of the Owl Warstar. Moreover, my master is not dead. Otherwise, I would be dead." The parrot crawled out of Di Longtian's arms and hurriedly reminded.
Jian Chenxue tipped her toes and rushed to the Immemorial Battlefield.
In the Immemorial Battlefield, Nangong Powu and Gu Qingyu were ready to fight. However, there were too many experts of hidden sects gathered there, waiting for the right opportunity. Gu Qingyu endured it.
"Nangong Powu, follow me back to the Crazy Sect. When I find out the truth, I will clear your name!" Gu Qingyu said coldly.
"I am the sect master of the Crazy Sect now. Why are you investigating me?" Nangong Powu asked aggressively.
"With the sword in my hand. If you are not a traitor, you better come with me. Otherwise, the next time we meet, I will take your life!" Gu Qingyu's eyes flashed coldly.
Ze Can smiled evilly and stood with his sword. He now hoped that the people of the Crazy Sect would fight with Nangong Powu so that he could reap the benefits.
Si Wuxie's eyes shot out rays like the scorching sun. His golden blood suppressed the heavens as he stepped out aggressively. He clenched his iron fist and said eerily, "Nangong Powu, I don't care if what you said is true or false. I just want to know where Master and Senior Sister are now. If they are dead, who killed them? If you don't tell me the truth, I will open your head and see what you are thinking. "
"A group of ignorant people. If Master was still alive, wouldn't he be bitterly disappointed if he saw you attacking me?" Nangong Powu was still quibbling.
"Who are the ignorant people? Everyone can see that your battle strength is even higher than Master's. If you and Senior Sister work together, who can kill you? Moreover, Master has three Emperor weapons and the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda. Unless a Quasi-emperor has an Emperor weapon, no one can hurt you! " Si Wuxie asked coldly. "If it is really a Quasi-emperor with an Emperor weapon, then tell us the name and we will know after we investigate!"
Three Emperor weapons and a pseudo-extreme Emperor weapon?
Everyone gasped. Apart from the people inside the Kuang Sect, no one else knew about this. Even Nangong Powu did not know! A flaw was revealed. Nangong Powu became silent because he could not lie anymore.
"Where is Ye Qinghan? Hand him over to me! How dare he snatch the Emperor weapon of my Diwu Clan. He must have eaten a leopard's guts! " A terrifying aura broke the tense atmosphere on the Eternal Battlefield. A figure descended. He was as handsome as jade and had the demeanor of a young Great Emperor.
He was from the Diwu Clan, but no one knew him. He looked very young. However, no one knew which era he was from. Judging from the aura he emitted, he was definitely very ancient. So ancient that even a Quasi-emperor might not be as old as him!
Diwu Tianhe followed behind the young man, not daring to overtake him. Everyone was shocked and vigilant. They had never seen such a terrifying young generation.
Qitian Monkey King, Long Qiong, Yang Zhan, and the others narrowed their eyes. Their fighting spirit was high, but they had no intention of attacking. If they attacked now, both sides would be injured. Whoever launched a sneak attack would die on the spot.
Gu Qingyu moved the hilt of his sword. The elders and friends of the Kuang Sect all gathered together, ready for the big battle.
Xia Ziluo also came. When she saw that the other party was looking for Ye Qinghan, she couldn't help but sneer. "When the dead spirits were born, you all curled up in your lairs like dogs. When the dead spirits are destroyed, you all want to jump out like worms and shout. Do you think you can prove your Dao? I am just a little girl. What's more, you are recognized by the Heavenly Dao! "
This time, Xia Ziluo attacked all the reclusive wealthy families, which immediately attracted the disgust and hostility of many people.
"You are courting death!" The young man from the Diwu Clan unleashed his aura, causing most of the experts to retreat. Only a few ultimate experts stood in the center of the battlefield, but they were all very vigilant.
"Yes, you are courting death. Can you kill me?"
Xia Ziluo's ten fingers reached into the sky, sucking away the Spiritual Qi within a thousand miles. The giant hand that covered the sky shattered the firmament and directly grabbed at the two people from the Diwu Clan. She was extremely powerful. Her Dao Proving Aura surpassed the elites of the same level. Even Qitian Monkey King and the others blushed with shame. No one had a good impression of these reclusive wealthy families, but they didn't say it out loud. Only Xia Ziluo dared to say it.
Boom!
The firmament kept collapsing as the giant hand pressed down. The Spiritual Qi gathered into the Eight Trigrams True Dragon and kept surging toward Xia Ziluo. Purple Qi came from the east and gathered on the Ancient Battlefield. Xia Ziluo was like a war immortal, above all creatures.
"Heaven Destroying Technique?" The young man from the Diwu Clan raised his eyebrows and waved his hand. Even if he didn't rely on the Heavenly Scripture of the Dao Sea, he could still overturn heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
One side of the battlefield turned heaven and earth upside down. The terror was monstrous. Everyone was shocked. This person was definitely a Dao Proving Aura. With a wave of his hand, he was full of majesty.
"Overturning Heaven and Earth!"
Boom!
Heaven and earth converged with a magnificent aura. Vast and boundless Spiritual Qi swept through time and space, majestic and majestic. The momentum was full of dominance.
Crack, crack, crack …
The void kept collapsing. Xia Ziluo's attack instantly collided with that terrifying existence. Heaven and earth cracked, the earth turned upside down, and everyone retreated.
"How dare a speck of light compete with the bright moon? Wait until you break through the ninth layer of the Celestial Gate before you talk to me. Get lost!" The terrifying existence from the Diwu Clan's words were full of dominance. He struck out with both palms, and his combat power erupted to the extreme. The power of the ninth layer of the Celestial Gate was enough to instantly suppress a mid-level existence of the Divine Martial Realm.
Boom!
The giant hand collapsed and turned into nothingness. Xia Ziluo retreated several steps and leaned against Kuang Zong. Her face was a little pale, and a terrifying light shot out from her eyes. Then, she closed her eyes tightly and formed a seal with her palms. Purple Qi wrapped around her, and a huge Eight Trigrams Formation appeared in front of her chest. It spun at a high speed and almost made her explode.
Xia Qiyue's pupils shrank. She stepped forward and pressed her shoulder, saying in a low voice, "Stop fooling around. Even if you kill him, you won't be able to live! Father has already left. You have to think about the big picture! "
The young man from the Diwu Clan stepped back slightly. He squinted at Xia Ziluo and said lightly, "The Purple Qi Celestial Spirit Body is indeed domineering. However, your realm is a little low. Otherwise, you could really compete with me."
Xia Ziluo was silent. A defeat was a defeat, but it didn't affect her Dao Heart. In order to prove her Dao, her willpower was probably not inferior to Ye Qinghan's.
Hum!
Gu Qingyu's left hand moved the hilt of his sword, and the divine sword was unsheathed. He said to the young man from the Diwu Clan, "Ye Qinghan is my brother. Now that he's not here, you can talk to me!"
"Kuang Zong? If you're not from the Kuang Zong, then stand aside. This matter has nothing to do with you. " A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the young man from the Diwu Clan. He was incomparably domineering. He said in a cold voice, "I'll let you know when you die. I'm the younger brother of the Diwu Great Emperor, Diwu Shenkuang. In the name of the Great Emperor, I sentence you all to death!"
Everyone was shocked. The younger brother of the Diwu Great Emperor, Diwu Shenkuang, was a legend when he was young. However, when the Diwu Great Emperor was even stronger, and with the advantage of his age, it was already set in stone that he would prove his Dao. In the end, Diwu Shenkuang was sealed by the Great Perfection Boundary Emperor of the clan. Who would have thought that he would appear today?
"Even if the Diwu Great Emperor's young battle prowess reappeared, he wouldn't dare to say that he could kill me. If you want to fight, I'll fight with you!" Gu Qingyu pointed his long sword at Diwu Shenkuang. His cold Sword Dao merged with his person, turning into a giant sword that reached the sky.
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