Chapter 581: Daughter
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Supreme God King
- Grass Roots
- 2145 characters
- 2021-03-04 12:20:01
boom!
The sky shattered, Bahuang trembling, and a thunderous sound spread all over the surroundings in an instant. Under such a collision, everything around him was trembling immediately.
In the spreading air wave, it is almost like a thunder. If the strength is weak, it will be swept and shattered in the next moment.
At the same time, there are several strong men standing in the sky, two of them bombarded and formed before.
At the same time, in the midst of the weather and waves, a figure flashed out, with white hair and old stature. It was the Emperor Xia Jiuyou of the Dagan Empire. Even though the lion was old, there was still an indescribable majesty. .
Behind him are three elders, the ancestor of the Ling family, Ling Haishen, the ancestor of the Jia family and the king, and the president of this great empire Soul Master Association, Soul Zhantian. The strong who entered the peak of the Hunyuan realm stood in the void, like four mountain peaks.
However, at this moment, the complexions of the four of them were extremely gloomy, and at the same time there was a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries in the previous collision.
Because he faced the opponent's aura even more powerful, five people stood in the void, all of them stepped into the Heavenly Origin Realm. They were five white-robed old men holding long swords, forming a powerful sword formation. The void is sealed.
As for the person standing opposite him, his breath reached half a step Tianyuan, with white hair, turned out to be the great elder of the Heavenly Cold Sect, Yi Shuihan!
You must know that with the Tianhan Sect rampaging the entire Quartet, the power in the latter's hands is getting greater and greater, and the days are more and more moisturized. The entire Tianhan Sect has countless personnel transfers from his own hands. Trusted by Mu Lingtian.
But now he came to this Wuzhen from a long distance, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Looking at the four people above the sky, Yi Shuihan said with a sneer on his face, and said mockingly,
"I know, you four old guys will take action, and finally you can't bear it. Jie Jie...it happens to be the time when the old man swept you all out, you all go and accompany Meng Fan!"
The tone was extremely stern, resounding in the entire sky, revealing incomparable pride and indifference, making the complexions of the four of Xia Jiuyou extremely gloomy. I didn't expect that the Heavenly Cold Sect had been prepared for this trip. The arrival of many masters and six powerful masters of the Hunyuan realm is completely enough to wash this place.
After a while, Xia Jiuyou sighed and said slowly,
"In any case, this is the last request of the little guy. The old man will definitely keep his promise. Even if he is dead, he won't let you take a step!"
The voice fell, expressing a sense of absolute determination, and at the same time, the four people joined forces to seal the void, the powerful vitality fluctuations imprisoned the void, and did not allow Yi Shuihan and others to leave here.
Hearing this, Yishui smiled coldly and said disdainfully,
"Haha, how powerful my Heavenly Cold Sect is now, tell me about Meng Fan? This little beast didn't know where he died, so he dare to come back? You old guys thought they could stop us. The disciples of the Han Sect have gone to Wuzhen, waiting for the news that they were all killed, Jie Jie...that day Meng Fan’s helpers died so many, today I want all his relatives to die!!"
The cold voice reverberated in the sky, but Xia Jiuyou and the others had nothing to do. While they were able to trap Yi Shuihan and the others, they were also imprisoned in this world, unable to move at all.
In the periphery of Wuzhen, at this moment, on the mountain peak, dense figures are attacking forward. They are all disciples of the Celestial Sect. They can see tens of thousands at a glance, but now they are all incomparable spirits. Fierce light.
You must know that before this, all of them were ordered to kill by the sect. Grabbing Meng Fan’s relatives can get a lot of rewards. Naturally, they will rush forward very fast, hoping to catch Meng Fan one or two. A relative, then it is an opportunity to climb the sky in one step.
The vitality riots, the overwhelming pressure hit, but there are hundreds of guards on the periphery of Wuzhen, resisting the last hall.
The first one was a graceful woman with a purple robe and blue silk flying, but at this moment Qingcheng's face was a little pale, and at the same time, she looked forward indifferently.
The woman in front of her was...Ling Daiyou, after three years, the latter was already mature and charming, as before. Facing the disciples of the tens of thousands of Heavenly Cold Sect, she still did not change her face, stepped out in one step, and at the same time Ling Dai said quietly,
"You have all experienced the first battle back then, and you know that person's methods, are you not afraid to come here now?"
The voice fell and spread all over the surrounding area, suddenly changing the color of countless Tianhan Sect disciples. After all, for the former Head Tower, the battle of Tianhan Mountain is still fresh in memory and cannot be forgotten. The absolute taboo of Tianhan Sect.
However, at the next moment, there was a sound of grinning laughter in the sky.
"Meng Fan, is he worthy? Let him come and try!"
As he spoke, it was a young man who stepped up to the sky, and the breath of his whole body exploded, there was an astonishing fluctuation of vitality, and he was the peak powerhouse of the Hunyuan realm. He is only about twenty-five or sixty years old, and reaching this kind of achievement at his age is indeed a genius.
With an air of arrogance between the eyebrows, the young man glanced over Ling Daiyou and said coldly,
"I heard that Meng Fan in your mouth is very powerful, Wu Wei, I really want to learn, hum!"
He is one of the newest Tianjiao who has risen the fastest in the Heavenly Cold Sect. He feels that his ears can almost hear the cocoon about the events three years ago. He sneers at the so-called Meng Fan is powerful and surpasses his peers, and wants to defeat Meng Fan. The sage Mu Xueyin of the Heavenly Cold Sect showed the limelight in front of her, and her tone was naturally full of provocation.
Upon hearing this, Ling Daiyou expressionlessly said coldly,
"You will know!"
"Haha, just right!"
Wu Wei sneered, and immediately stepped out, with a powerful aura above the world, saying word by word,
"No matter who it is, since there is an order in the clan, let me tear it apart completely, everyone listen carefully, I will give you three breaths of Meng Fan's relatives, otherwise I will immediately bloodbath you here!"
The voice fell, extremely cold, resounding throughout Wuzhen, and at the same time Wu Wei was like a trial, with a finger stretched out.
"One!"
"two!"
The words are like electricity, and all the people in Wuzhen in the main hall are pale. They can feel the powerful aura outside. There are tens of thousands of people coming to Meng Fan. If they are crushed in, they can rely on them. It will die in an instant.
The jade hand clenched tightly, and Ling Dai quietly gritted her teeth, clearly understanding that today is only a deadly battle, but in the next moment, there is an extra gentle shadow beside her.
"Girl, you should be Fan'er's friend. Leave. You don't have to die here for me. If you see Fan'er one day, tell him to be proud of his mother!" During the speech, the middle-aged woman walked from the hall. When he came out, he turned to walk towards the disciples of the cold sect for tens of thousands of days, and he was...Xin Lan.
Seeing this scene, Ling Daiyou immediately stopped Xinlan and said quickly,
"Auntie, what we can hold, we will definitely be able to, we still have many strong people!"
Shaking his head, Xin Lan's eyes showed a trace of gentleness, and said softly,
"I know you are lying. It's not worth it for me. It seems that Fan'er has grown up now. The mother is very happy. Girl, do you like Fan'er? I think you came here secretly during all these years. I have seen me many times, but I actually know it!"
When Xinlan broke her mind, Ling Daiyou's face blushed and she was extremely charming. Xinlan shook her head and said softly.
"Fan'er is very proud to have a confidante like you, you need to live, I don't need it!"
As he spoke, Xin Lan stepped out, and the whole person walked towards the Tianhan Sect disciples, and at the same time, the voice spread around.
"I am Meng Fan's relative. Don't hurt the innocent. If you want to kill, just kill me. Once I die in front of you, save others!"
The sound fell, and countless people in the Wuzhen Hall suddenly sore their noses and began to cry.
Gu Yuan squeezed his hand tightly, holding the teacup tightly, letting the blood drip out, but there was nothing to do. Now under the siege of so many people of the Heavenly Cold Sect, once resisting is a dead word, it is useless at all.
In the sky, before Ling Daiyou could speak, there was already a hint of joy on Wu Wei's face. In the next moment, he walked towards Xinlan in a stride, and said with a grinning grin.
"Okay, very good, you are Meng Fan's mother? Haha... you can actually give birth to that little beast. Seeing me catch you, it should be a great achievement!"
The sound fell, and at the same time Wu Weiwei walked down from the sky with a meteoric step. With the cultivation base of the peak powerhouse of the Hunyuan realm, an overwhelming pressure suddenly spread, causing the entire space to be confined.
Ling Daiyou's pretty face changed, she shouted,
"Stop him!"
"Huh, what's the use? The ant's might dare to compete with me and die!"
Wu Wei sneered, with an incomparably arrogant scent in his tone, and at the same time stretched out his big hand, and instantly a majestic wave of vitality among the five fingers burst out, like a mountain falling from the sky, straight to the heart orchid .
However, at the moment when the big hand was about to approach Meng Fan, everyone heard a sound of breaking through the air, and immediately everyone was stunned because they saw a huge shadow covering Wu Wei's Above the body, this shadow even covered the sky.
what!
In an instant, Wu Wei's expression changed suddenly. He raised his head and looked into the void, only to find that there was a huge tower shadow in the sky unknowingly. The whole body was golden, falling in the sky, like a hill.
Suddenly, all Wu Wei's vitality fluctuations burst out, his face was as if he had eaten a dead child, and at the same time his big hands volleyed against the golden tower in the sky.
However, the falling speed of this golden pagoda was not stopped at all. The void fell, and layers of vitality waved out, and Wu Wei immediately fell directly below, like a meteorite falling from the sky, suppressed by a powerful force, with a kind of Very angry anger.
boom!
With one blow, the ground shook, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up. Wu Wei’s location was completely shattered in an instant, everything turned into nothingness. Under the powerful shock, I don’t know how many disciples of the Heavenly Cold Sect were affected. Unexpected disaster, suppressed and crushed.
Wu Wei, who was in the center, was even more unlucky. He didn't even hum. It was this golden tower shadow that was smashed into blood and completely shaken to death.
Along with the smoke of the sky, a figure appeared on the golden tower at the same time, with a black robe and white hair, with an indifferent expression. A pair of eyes looked around the sky, as if there was a kind of terrifying murderous intent that the gods came and came to destroy the world.
In the next moment, the white-haired man did not scrupulously look around, but walked in the direction of Xinlan with a stride, and after a few breaths, he came to him, and killed the aura of a peak powerhouse in the Hunyuan realm with his fingers. He was completely missing, his eyes flushed instead, and there were tears rolling in his eyes. At the same time, he was half kneeling, and a few words slowly spit out from his throat.
"Mother, the child is not filial, come late!"