Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1426 Obliteration
"That old ancestor? Please come out and see him."

Lu Zhengwen felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he did not dare to neglect, he hastily bowed and saluted, his attitude was very respectful, even a little humble.

This person is exactly the Jietianjiaohuadao elder who stayed outside the formation.

In the Eastern Emperor's Realm, the Jietian Sect is a real sect. It has been established for hundreds of thousands of years. The ranks of the sect are strict. Those who can serve as elders have to reach the emperor's level at least.

With the cultivation level of Lu Zheng's culture, his status in Jietian Sect is not low, but no matter how high his cultivation level is, he is still very frightened by the sudden change at this moment.

It should be noted that even he, or the ancestor-level figures with extraordinary transformations from all parties present, would definitely not be able to break through this formation with one blow.

This formation was laid out by an ancestor of their Jietian Sect. Although it does not have any offensive power, it can seal the sky and lock the earth, and its defense is extremely strong.

However, such a large defensive formation was broken into by someone as if entering no one's land, and it was attacked from the inside. From this, it can be seen that the person who made the move secretly was definitely an extraordinary and holy power.

His cultivation might have reached the peak of the extraordinary, comparable to that of a half-immortal, and among their Jietian Sect, there is only one Taishang Patriarch who has reached this level.

Lu Zhengwen also knew very well how terrifying the strength of a monk who stepped into the immortal gate with half a foot.

This kind of strong man has almost endless lifespan, and has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. It is easy to kill a cultivator of Taoism like him.

"This is too amazing. To actually destroy Jietian Sect's formation with one blow. Its strength is truly astounding!"

"Don't guess randomly, the other party must be a saint with unfathomable cultivation, no one can compare with me."

"Hey, this person forcibly broke the formation, which is clearly to tear the face off with Jie Tianjiao and Corpse God Sect!"

Over this sea area, ancestors, teachers, elders, and countless foreign monks from all sides were talking about it.

Many people's words were a little unbelievable, feeling too unreal. No one thought that a mysterious saint would come in person, and risked offending the two sects, breaking the formation here.

As soon as the formation was destroyed, a huge sound and astonishing energy fluctuations could be faintly heard in the distance, making the entire endless sea unsettled.

Even though they were so far apart that they couldn't be seen with the naked eye, everyone knew that Kunpeng Island might have been completely turned upside down and blood flowed like a river.

The Jietian Sect blocked the Inner Sea with a large formation, and its purpose was to join forces with the Corpse God Sect to destroy the Kunpeng Clan, and the alliance between the two sects was by no means something the Kunpeng Clan could compete with.

If there is no accident, the entire Kunpeng Island will cease to exist in the near future, and the Kunpeng family will also be bloodbathed by the two factions and wiped out from this world.

"Who is the senior, and why did you destroy my Jietian Sect formation for no reason?"

The opponent was still unable to hide, and his strength was so terrifying that cold sweat began to break out in Lu Zhengwen's vest.

He was really scared, and regretted too much, secretly cursing himself why he came here for nothing?
Originally, it was enough to arrange only one cave-level elder to guard the formation, but he chose this seemingly "simple" task in order to avoid a head-on confrontation with the powerful Kunpeng clan.

Although there is not much money to be made in this mission, it is better to be safe. The Kunpeng clan will definitely go all out to protect themselves. After a big battle, even the Taoist cultivators dare not say whether they can survive.

"Damn it, if I knew this, I shouldn't have come."

The more Lu Zhengwen thought about it, the more frightened he became, his guts turned green with regret.

"Elder Lu is afraid of what he will do. We only need to invite an ancestor to make him go around without food."

At this moment, a Jietian Cult cultivator opened his mouth in anger, and as soon as he said this, Lu Zhengwen's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly scolded: "Idiot, don't tell me to shut up."

After finishing speaking, he bowed again and again to the people in the dark, "The people below are ignorant, seniors don't blame me, Lu is here, and I solemnly apologize to you."

"Hehe, it's just a dying person, how can I blame him?"

"Senior, please raise your hands high..."

Lu Zhengwen's face changed again, and he was about to save someone.

Who would have thought that before he could act in the future, a strange black mist suddenly surged from the sea, engulfing a group of hundreds of Jietian Cult monks behind him.

There were no screams, only a creepy sizzling sound, and after a while, when the black mist cleared, only Lu Zhengwen was left standing alone.

"Senior, please forgive me..."

Lu Zhengwen's legs softened, and he knelt down in the air.

This is definitely a terrifying demon cultivator who is decisive in killing and acting recklessly. If he doesn't kneel down and beg for mercy, he may die at any time.

This situation also shocked the surrounding group cultivators.

Just now, Lu Zhengwen relied on the support of the three Taishang Patriarchs of Jietian Sect behind his back, and his eyes were high above his head, and he didn't pay attention to them at all. Sample.

How can this be an elder of Jietian Jiaohua Tao, it is really shameful to be a human being to do this, if the three grand ancestors of Jietian Jiao see him, I am afraid that he will be the first to kill him to vent his anger.

"Run away, if you can make it to Kunpeng Island alive, what's the point if I spare your life?"

A figure appeared out of nowhere not far from Lu Zhengwen. If it wasn't Yang Xuan, who was it?
With his hands behind his back, he looked at Lu Zhengwen with a half-smile, with a playful expression on his face like a cat catching a mouse.

"This person...is so young."

"What do you know? This is the art of keeping the face. God knows how many years the other party has lived. Do you think that all the extraordinary saints are all gray-haired little old men!"

While many people were surprised, Lu Zhengwen was already frightened, trembling, not daring to move.

This place is tens of thousands of miles away from Kunpeng Island. With his speed, even if he tried his best, he would not be able to reach Kunpeng Island alive. He might be killed by the other party before he could escape far.

It seems that there is only one realm difference between Huadao and Transcendence, but the difference in this realm is a world of difference in strength.

Lu Zhengwen didn't think that he, a cultivator at the fifth level of the Dao Transformation Realm, would be able to escape from a Mo Dao Daxiu whose cultivation was comparable to that of a half-immortal and who had a moody temperament.

"Don't stand still, you have no other choice but to escape."

Yang Xuan's voice was calm and calm, without any murderous intent, but it made Lu Zhengwen's head and feet cold, and he kowtowed immediately: "Lu Mou is willing to surrender, and please seniors don't kill me, me, this will make seniors plant a chanting ban. , life and death are under your control, senior."

"Oh, then let me plant the forbidden mind."

Hearing this, Lu Zhengwen breathed a sigh of relief instinctively.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to want to kill him. Although he lost his freedom from now on, it was better than dying here, and he immediately knelt down and said: "Senior, the kindness of a villain is unforgettable. From now on, I will do my best for you."

"You know the time."

Yang Xuan nodded, stepped in front of Lu Zhengwen, put his big hand on the center of his eyebrows, and said lightly: "It's a pity, a pity, I never thought of letting you go."

"Damn it, you actually backtracked, ah!"

Lu Zhengwen cursed loudly, but he couldn't even resist. He let out a scream in the blink of an eye, and was ruthlessly obliterated by Yang Xuan's black luck technique.

(End of this chapter)