Chapter Nine Hundred and Twenty IX Killing Tianwu(1/2)
boom!
Zhao Yun forcibly stabilized himself and stepped on a sea of rolling waves.
Because he was attacked by a sneak attack, the Second Heavenly Master, who was still under the calamity, escaped from the sky. He glanced at the person who saved him, and his eyes suddenly brightened, as if he recognized him. Because he recognized him, he was overjoyed and opened his mouth.
In a word...Yoshi.
Just say it! His life should not be cut off.
If a Heavenly Martial Realm intervened, he wouldn't have to die, and he could go through the tribulation with peace of mind.
"Oh my god! Is that Master Zi Jue?"
"There is no doubt that he is here to join in the fun."
"He is not joining in the fun. If not for his blow, the Second Heavenly Master would have been killed by Ji Hen."
The onlookers also followed, and they seemed to recognize the old man in purple robes. He was an old man from the East China Sea, a genuine Quasi-Heaven Realm. Everyone present, including the Second Heavenly Master, had to call him "Senior" when they saw him.
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Because Old Taoist Zi Jue is of the same generation as Da Xia Hongyuan.
If he wants to take care of this matter, Daxia's 100,000-strong army may really be defeated.
"Why are you always there, you old guy?"
The ghost-faced Yama also came, but he never showed up.
I saw that it was Old Master Zi Jue, and his face didn't look good. Firstly, it was because Old Master Zi Jue was very difficult to mess with. Secondly, he had a problem with that guy. To be precise, it was the head of his family who had a problem with him.
"This is the East China Sea, Daxia has crossed the border."
Old Taoist Zi Jue said lightly, ignoring everyone, and only said to Zhao Yun that he did have the majesty and posture of his predecessors. When he spoke, he had his hands behind his back, his figure was ethereal, and he had a natural aura.
But the ghost-faced Yama clearly saw greed and desire in his old eyes that looked like ancient wells. They were all aimed at Zhao Yun. Although they were hidden deeply, they could not escape his prying eyes.
If the prediction is correct, the old man wants Zhao Yun's Qilin Holy Beast.
At the level of Zi Jue Lao Dao, if he wants to go further, he needs a great opportunity, and the Qilin Holy Beast is his great opportunity. On the surface, he is righteous and upholds the peace of the East China Sea as a senior and Tianwu. In fact, he has found a way to take action.
What a good gimmick.
They are all old fritters, no one knows who is who!
"When they went to Daxia to destroy the people, how come they didn't see the seniors taking action to stop them?" Zhao Yun said calmly, not afraid of Tianwu's majesty at all. Since the other party is being reasonable, then speak with reason.
"Yang Xuanzong didn't dare to use such a tone when he saw me. You, a little holy son, dared to contradict me." Old Master Zi Jue said withering words, and his cold aura wrapped around his body.
"What this junior said is true." Zhao Yun's momentum was also rising steadily.
"It seems that Daxia is determined to start a war with Donghai." Old Master Zi Jue snorted coldly.
"You can't represent Donghai."
Zhao Yun's words spread throughout the sky.
When everyone heard this, their hearts were pounding.
The old Taoist Zi Jue was no better than the Second Heavenly Master. At his peak state, he was in the perfect Heavenly Martial Realm that had survived the Heavenly Tribulation. The Holy Son of the Heavenly Sect actually dared to confront him like this.
Don’t you know that this is the territory of the East China Sea?
Don’t you know that a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake?
Moreover, the person in front of me is not a local snake at all, but a dragon entrenched in the East China Sea.
Looking at all the major forces in the East China Sea, no one dares to fight against him.
After hearing this, Ghost Faced Yama consciously took out a small notebook and started talking again: On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, someone was angry at an old dog, and he was full of force.
What a killer! He came out with a brain.
Zhao Yun is right, Zi Jue Lao Dao cannot represent the East China Sea. If he really had such majesty and appeal, he would have led all the major forces in the East China Sea all the way to the capital of Great Xia.
Don't look at Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in the East China Sea. The forces are complicated, but it is actually a piece of loose sand.
Otherwise, Zhao Yunan would dare to lead troops to attack Xiaori Kingdom.
In the final analysis, Zi Jue Lao Dao was just trying to scare Zhao Yun.
However, that kid also came out with a brain and was extremely smart. He had already seen the situation clearly, so it was useless to scare him.
If you want Zhao Yun to submit, you have to use absolute strength.
I am very sorry, even the old Taoist Zi Jue of the Tianwu Realm does not have this absolute strength. If the Holy Son of Tianzong is really that easy to handle, he would not dare to pursue the Tianwu Realm in spite of the heavenly calamity.
"Okay, very good."
Old Taoist Zi Jue laughed in anger, and Tianwu's momentum exploded.
The sea instantly stirred up turbulent waves, and the cold murderous intent spread across the sky and the earth. Even before the waves fell, they turned into ice inch by inch.
He looked angry on the surface, but actually he was snickering in his heart.
Look! He can always find a reason to take action. Ji Hen disobeyed him, this is a good reason.
Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense.
Even if he doesn't get angry, Zi Jue will still find other reasons.
"Retreat, retreat quickly."
The onlookers fled in panic.
Old Taoist Zi Jue is about to lose his temper. It is better to stand far away to avoid the aftermath of the war.
The one who ran faster than them was the Second Heavenly Master who was going through the tribulation. He had to find a safe place to overcome the tribulation as soon as possible. Finally, a Heavenly Warrior stopped Ji Hen. He had to seize this opportunity.
"If Yang Xuanzong doesn't discipline his younger generation well, then I'll do it for you." Old Master Zi Jue snarled coldly, then raised his arm and waved his arms, filling the sky with purple sword energy, slashing at Zhao Yun from all directions.
"After I kill him, I will come back to you to settle the score."
Zhao Yun spoke calmly, stepped up into the sky, and used his soul to control Long Yuan, flying around him. His defense was airtight. Even the Tianwu-level sword energy could not break through his defense. If he wanted to hurt him, he would have to use a big move.
OK.
Pound! Pound pound!!!
The sword energy collided with Long Yuan, the sound was clear and crisp, and bunches of snowy flames were wiped out.
But the Tianwu-level group attack sword energy really couldn't break Zhao Yun's soul-based sword defense.
"Where to go."
Old Taoist Zi Jue scolded him coldly, and also came all at once.
I saw a purple light in his hand, which turned into a sword light, and the sound of sword chanting spread across all directions.
However, before he could use the purple sword light, he saw a person emerging from the side, and a slender black sword thrust out. The sword was powerful and unparalleled, and it was locked on his life gate, a sure kill.
One blow.
He is the ghost-faced Yama.
At critical moments, he is still very reliable.
At the critical moment, he had to help Zhao Yun contain Master Zi Jue.
Otherwise, Zhao Yun would be one versus two.
And these two are still in the Tianwu realm.
Originally, he didn't want to participate. He couldn't defeat the Tianwu realm, but who asked him to be a personal bodyguard? He had to bite the bullet! If Zhao Yun made any mistake, the sect leader would probably strike him with a palm.
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"Little Zhun Tian, do you dare to attack me?"
The old Taoist Zi Jue snorted coldly and forcibly avoided the killing blow. He covered the void with one palm and forced out the ghost-faced Yama.
Indeed, the ghost-faced Yama was no match for him.
This slap made him grin.
If your cultivation level is half a step lower, your combat prowess will not be the same level.
I escape!
The witty ghost-faced Yama turned around and ran away.
Old Taoist Zi Jue's eyes flashed coldly, but he did not pursue him. Compared with this mysterious man, he seemed to be more attractive to the Holy Son of Tianzong.
"Where to run."
Ghost-faced Yama scolded him in his heart and shot back with a carbine.
Fighting is not the goal, delaying time is the most important thing.
Although he is an assassin, he is still quite knowledgeable in the art of causing trouble.
"I want to die so much, I'll let you do it."
Zi Jue Lao Dao suddenly turned around and poked him with one finger.
To be continued...