boom……

Bang!

A scream instantly appeared. The Golden Lion King, the disciple of the Golden Lion King, one of the four great Dharma Kings in the Ming Cult, and a super master at the peak of the earth list. He even increased his strength after practicing the Nine Yang Sutra. However, at this time, he seemed particularly fragile and vulnerable. With a light slap, he immediately flew backwards and squirted blood from his mouth.

With one move, the Golden Lion King was almost completely killed instantly. This power shocked a large number of masters around him, and they raised their true energy and prepared for the battle. Feng Xiaoxiao and Feng Wuhen were even more solemn. Everyone's eyes were all focused on the tall and thin figure in front of him. On his face, which seemed to be cut by a knife, there was a heart-wrenching ferocity. Facing such a guy, no matter who he was, what was left in his heart was a chill. The oppression this guy brought to people was too strong.

Who is this guy?

I don’t know, this guy suddenly appeared here and in front of people like me.

"You are not bad... I actually killed Zhang Wuji during this period of time when I was away... Very good. You can get the secret of the Nine Yang Divine Art in the future. Very good... Submit to me and hand over the power, otherwise, you can kill me without any hesitation..." The young man in front said coldly.

Zhang Wuyan!

Zhang Wufeng, Zhang Wuhen’s senior brother, and the apprentice of the first player accepted by Zhang Wuji.

The super master at the realm of the Heavenly List, the earth-shaking oppressive force even made Zhang Wufeng and Zhang Wuhen breathe involuntarily. The strength of the Heavenly List master is too strong... The strength of this guy is definitely not something I can handle. Combined with what happened in recent times, it seems that I can understand it. This is... the first batch of players have begun to seize power, but I didn't expect that it would be my turn now, and it is the Ming Cult.

Damn... the strength in the Ming Cult is achieved by one's own hard work little by little. Now that I have finally mastered the power of the entire Ming Cult, how could I easily hand it over to this guy?

"Hmph, just a bunch of wastes. The huge Ming Cult, under you two, will become a laughing stock in the world. It's simply embarrassing the Ming Cult. In the future, I will let you know what is truly powerful." Zhang Wuyan said to himself. The Tianlisting master is a Tianlisting master. Although he has not learned the Nine Yang Divine Art, the Great Shift of the Universe has already been cultivated to the extreme level. That strength is definitely not something that these two juniors can compare. Perhaps, this time it is time to let these two guys understand what is truly powerful.

When one glance at each other, a large number of masters in the Ming Cult can see the fierceness in the other person's eyes... It is impossible, it is absolutely impossible to hand over these powers.

This is the right they finally got. They will not hand over it for no reason. No matter how much strength they put in, they must kill this guy.

The messengers of the left and right, the four great Dharma kings, the five scattered people, the five flag masters... plus Zhang Wufeng and Zhang Wuhen, a total of eighteen masters. They are all masters at the Earth List realm, all super masters of the same sect and origin. Moreover, although they have practiced the Nine Yang Divine Arts, although they have not reached the Heaven List realm, the gap is also very small, very small... This guy is powerful and arrogant. Perhaps, they must also let this guy understand what the real horror is.

Ordinary players can't count on them. Those people are fence-bearing, and the wind is strong and the wind is strong... Now the only people can rely on are them.

More than a dozen masters gradually surrounded Zhang Wuyan, each with solemn expressions. They knew very well that they might die in this battle, but... even if they died, they would never let this guy have a good time.

roar……

With a command, more than a dozen masters instantly siege Zhang Wuyan.

The Great Transfer of the Universe is all the skill of the Great Transfer of the Universe. They are particularly clear about the other party's means. As soon as the war began, they immediately entered a white-hot state. With one move, they were directly transferred and transferred. The Great Transfer of the Universe was used to an unimaginable level. Everyone was doing their best to launch the most violent attack.

Puchi...

Suddenly, the Golden Lion King, who had been seriously injured before, did not dodge or avoid it. He took a move of attack that was moved by Zhang Wuyan, and his chest immediately became a large-scale depression. The scar seemed extremely terrifying, but at this moment, the Golden Lion King showed his own fierce scene.

Roar...the lion roar!

The strongest lion roar, almost all the internal energy in his body exploded. In this moment, the strongest roar vented, accompanied by a large area of ​​blood in his mouth, roaring forward like lightning. The attack, even Zhang Wuyan, could not bear it. Under that roar, his head became a little slow and he was slightly stunned.

It was this brief moment of stunned gaze that the monk Budai behind him immediately seized the opportunity. With a whirlwind, the whole person immediately became dark in front of him.

The combat experience was seriously insufficient, and under the darkness, this unlucky guy suddenly lost his inch.

It was like a martial arts master who had just come out of the mountain, and on the other side were like a dozen gangsters, who were doing everything they could. Just as the unlucky guy was in front of him, a sword suddenly appeared, and it swept directly from below. The poor guy's legs were cut off in an instant.

Accompanied by that shrill scream, a large piece of blood gushed out, and the Golden Lion King's own life finally received a reward...

Dead.

Zhang Wuyan was killed.

However, the few people were all full of solemn faces. The Ming Cult can no longer stay... They must leave. This time, only Zhang Wuyan came here, and no one could guarantee what kind of master they would be. However, even if they were leaving, they seemed to have to take Zhang Wuji away. Otherwise, wouldn't the Nine Yang Divine Art refreshed from Zhang Wuji become their interests for no reason?

Similar situations continue to occur, and on the other hand, Zi Ye has returned to the Emei Sect.
Chapter completed!