337. Chapter 336 The Death of the True Inheritance


Chapter 336 The Death of the True Inheritance

The power of the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger was concentrated, leaving only a hole several feet in size on the ground, and some sections of the wall next to it turned into dust.

This area is not a busy area, and there are few pedestrians, but there are still people who saw the fighting scene and were so scared that they hid far away.

Although there was not much movement in the fight, it was still noticed by the guards in the city. In a moment, a general from the Xutian realm rushed over and shouted: "Who dares to fight in the city!"

Gu Yuanqing didn't want to get into trouble with the people of the Wei Dynasty, so he jumped up and drove away in the light.

When the general saw this, his face darkened, and he was about to activate his token and use the formation in the city to attack Gu Yuanqing.

Suddenly an old voice came from his mind: "Forget it, this person is worshiped by Wuyi City."

The general stopped his movements, and then bowed far away towards the city lord's palace.

Xiang Feng'er's figure suddenly appeared on the street. Looking at the remaining traces of the fighting, her eyes were full of surprise. She knew the origin of the Zhongtian people in this courtyard, but she almost died in just one breath. Dead.

From this point of view, this gentleman’s strength is far beyond her expectation.

"Maybe...he can really kill me in the future!"

...

Three Yang Realm, Lingyuan Mountains.

Chaoyang Peak, five thousand feet high, is the seat of one of the seven branches of the Sanyang Sect.

Suddenly, two figures landed in front of a small courtyard.

Both of them were wearing black clothes, one was a middle-aged man with a thin face named Wan Siyuan, and the other was a bald and strong man named Situ Lin.

Both of them have the strength of heaven and man, and they are the secret guardians of the Sanyang Sect in the sect.

Wan Siyuan bowed to the top of the mountain and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhu, please isolate the spiritual energy here."

After a while, the spiritual energy at the bottom of the mountain receded.

In the courtyard, a faint light suddenly flickered, and the protective formation suddenly crumbled.

Wan Siyuan took out a token, and after activating it, a little further away, he saw that the formation protecting the courtyard was stagnant for a moment, and these people immediately took advantage of it and entered.

After a while, we arrived at the practice cave behind the courtyard.

The cave was in a mess, with rubble everywhere. All the runes that reinforced the cave were destroyed. The originally existing protective formation was destroyed from the inside by powerful forces, and Yu Yunan fell on his side. He stood above the white jade cloud, his clothes were in tatters and covered in blood.

Wan Siyuan looked gloomy and said: "This is the power that erupted before falling into the void world after someone wiped out the soul. The virtual world lost control."

"Even the soul is gone. It’s too late to withdraw from the ancient world. But God took action. This person is so brave that he dares to kill my Sanyang Sect true disciple. It seems that our Sanyang Sect has kept a low profile in recent years. Some people think that we are weak and can be bullied!" Situ Lin next to him! His expression was cold, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

"Inner disciple Qin Yuxin's soul lamp has also been extinguished. These two people were near Wuyi City in the ancient world. They must have been killed by the same person!" said the middle-aged man.

"I have asked my disciples to inform Junior Brother Li near Wuyi City. He should have rushed over. Senior Brother Zhou is also near Wuyi City. He should be able to sense if something happens to his disciples."

The two were talking when suddenly, they felt the sect order glowing from their body.

Wan Siyuan pointed his finger at the sect order, and a skinny old man said in a hoarse voice: "There is something wrong with Zhou Hanmo's soul lamp. Go and have a look."

"Yes!" The two of them said He bowed to accept the order, but was shocked in his heart. Zhou Hanmo was Yu Yun'an's teacher, a heavenly elder, and his cultivation level was not inferior to them. If the soul is different, it must have been seriously injured, otherwise it would not affect the soul lamp.

As soon as the two of them left the cave, they saw a ray of light falling in front of the cave where Zhou Hanmo was. They recognized it at a glance. It was the peak master of the Chaoyang lineage, Daxiu of the Three Tribulations of Heavenly Transformation. It seemed that he also felt the movement. So rushed to check it out.

When Wan Siyuan and Situ Lin arrived at the cave on a side peak, the cave's seal had been opened.

After entering, the peak master of the Chaoyang lineage stood in front of a magic circle and looked at the purple-robed old man in the center of the magic circle.

“Senior Brother Zhu.” The two of them cupped their fists and bowed slightly.

Zhu Qingyu nodded slightly.

"How is Senior Brother Zhou doing?" Wan Siyuan asked.

Zhu Qingyu said with an indifferent expression: "The soul that entered the ancient world only has a ray of spirituality left to return to the body. Fortunately, there is still a ray of distraction in the body, but the soul is greatly damaged and the realm of heaven and human is almost gone. If he loses control, I will use my secret method to help him warm up his soul. I am afraid it will take several years to recover."

"Senior Brother Zhou is at the peak of the Heavenly Transformation Catastrophe. This time, since most of the souls entered the ancient world, their strength has reached more than 90% of their peak. Even if they face the Heavenly Transformation Two Catastrophes, they should have time to exit the ancient world. How could the damage be so great this time? Could it be the Daxiu of the Three Tribulations of Heaven?" Wan Siyuan said.

“I don’t know that he entered the ancient world with too many souls. After being wiped out, it almost directly damaged the foundation. This remaining ray of soul can only use all its strength to maintain the world of heaven and humans. Don’t dare to be distracted.”

“Killing the true disciples of our sect and seriously injuring the elders of Heavenly Man, even the great cultivator of the Heavenly Transformation Tribulation must give an explanation to our Sanyang Sect!” Situ Lin’s voice was cold and stern.

Zhu Qingyu said calmly: "Of course this matter will not be settled like this. I will go to Chixiao Peak to meet the sect master. Even people from the Taikoo Shen Sect will never think of not paying the price!"

In the ancient world.

A heavenly being from the Sanyang Sect fell into Wuyi City. His name was Li Chengpeng, and his cultivation level was changed by a calamity.

He landed directly in front of the small courtyard, which was originally the residence of Sanyang Sect in Wuyi City.

The ground here has been leveled and the walls have been restored to their original shape.

For a monk, controlling earth and stone is nothing more than a matter of the blink of an eye.

However, Li Chengpeng can still sense some residual aura of the Sanyang Sect's magic from here.

"There is a battle between monks here, and the city lord's palace must know about it. However, the Great Wei Dynasty has never intervened in the battles between outside monks. I am afraid that I can't ask anything about it. By the way, Senior Brother Zhou "He should be nearby, why hasn't he come yet?"

Li Chengpeng opened his mind and quickly locked on a Xutian monk. This person is not from the ancient world, or he can ask questions from his mouth. Something comes out.

……

Gu Yuanqing left Wuyi City and headed straight for Dongyuan City. While flying, he also used secret techniques to condense some ancient coins.

He was able to condense the ancient coins with the fourth pattern after the second calamity of the sky. However, he still condensed some scattered ancient coins with the first and second patterns to prepare for emergencies.

The elder of the Sanyang Sect is not dead, and he is in a busy city. His identity will be known, but it will not be a serious problem. Not to mention that no one in this world knows his background, even if he knows, Sanyang Zong Ye couldn't help himself.

More than a day passed in the blink of an eye, and we were not far from Dongyuan City. Suddenly, a sword flashed in the white clouds and struck directly at Gu Yuanqing.

Gu Yuanqing's expression was indifferent. Even though this person's hiding skills were exquisite, his cultivation was not as good as his, so it was difficult to avoid his sight. He calmly and calmly stretched out his finger towards the point of the sword light.

(End of this chapter)

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