The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 841 Who is Mr. Xuantian?

The disciples of the Infinite Vajra Sect were all angry.

My heart is sad.

After the battle between his suzerain and Qin Xuantian, he seemed to have gained an epiphany during the battle, and his cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he is now at the level of a saint, but even so, he couldn't even stop this young man in feather clothes with a single finger!
too strong!
Really too strong!
The strength displayed by this feathered youth has completely exceeded the imagination of the disciples of the Wuliang Vajra Sect.

"What is the origin of this person? The suzerain is a saint, and he can't even catch his finger. Could it be that he is the holy master of the ancient god sect?"

"Impossible, why did the Holy Lord-level powerhouse of the Ancient God Sect attack our sect for no reason? Some time ago, I heard that a foreign superhuman organization was attacked. Could it be this person?"

"This person is probably from above, the mysterious bird protoss who returned from the starry sky!"

Everyone was surprised and uncertain.

They all raised their heads to look at the sky at the same time, and looked at the giant ship that had been horizontally above the sky for two months!
"The frog in the well should be you!"

At this moment, Watanabe stood up, his breath was vacillating, his face was pale, but his eyes were firm, he looked at the young man in feather clothes, and said: "Mr. Xuantian's strength, you don't understand at all, even if you are the Holy Master The powerhouse at the level is not his single enemy!"

"Holy Master?" The young man in feathers laughed, trembling all over, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous. He pointed to the giant ship in the sky, "Do you know how many Holy Masters are there? 32!"

32! ?
Watanabe's face froze, his eyes widened, and he looked at the young man in the feather in disbelief, shocked to the extreme, "How is it possible, how come there are so many Holy Masters!?"

At this time, the world is at the end of the law, and the recovery of spiritual energy has not yet been fully recovered. There are only a handful of strong masters at the Holy Master level. There are more than 30 at once. Is the Xuanniao protoss who were driven out of the central sky domain so tyrannical?
"The 32 Holy Masters are just the vanguard of our clan, nothing more than nothing."

The young man in Yuyi looked at Watanabe lightly, shook his head slightly, and said: "Too weak, really too weak, the current Central Tianyu is not even as good as an ordinary star in the universe starry sky, it's ridiculous! Said Well, how do you want to die?"

"The Xuanniao Protoss is indeed powerful, and the 32 holy masters are also earth-shattering, but as long as Mr. Xuantian returns, you will all die!" Watanabe gritted his teeth and looked at the young man in Yuyi, and said, "How dare you leave your name and bring Mr. Xuantian with you?" When I come back, I will definitely kill you!"

"The impotent rage of the weak." The young man in feather clothes shook his head, he didn't believe Watanabe's words at all, and he didn't even bother to talk to him anymore, took out a jade, as if communicating, and said: "The Infinite Vajra Sect has been solved, but it's also a bunch of rubbish. It took no effort."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Watanabe again, and said with a sneer: "Put me to death? Then I want to see what Mr. Xuantian you are talking about. I am Mo Yu, one of the nine saints under the command of Great God Wu Yao.

When that bastard Mr. Xuantian of yours shows up, let him come to me, but I'm afraid that the Mr. Xuantian you're talking about will be scared out of his wits and dare not show up at all! "

His tone was full of contempt and contempt, and he didn't pay attention to Qin Heng at all. Then he raised his hand, killing more than half of the disciples of the Wuliang Vajra Sect on the spot, and then turned into a black light, soaring into the sky.

"Kill half of your disciples to pay for your disrespect to me, spare your life, and let you see with your own eyes that the so-called Mr. Xuantian in your mouth is tortured and killed by me! Hahaha!"

Mo Yu's voice echoed between heaven and earth, but the person had disappeared.

There was dead silence in the Wuliang Vajra Sect. Many disciples were so frightened that they sat on the ground, their faces pale, and their expressions extremely desperate. The other party was really too strong!

It's so powerful that people can't see hope at all!

"Sovereign, is Mr. Xuantian really their opponent? Can they win?"

A surviving Infinite Vajra Sect disciple sat paralyzed beside Watanabe, tremblingly said: "The 32 Holy Masters, they still have a leader, a leader stronger than the Holy Master!"

"Can I win, can I win?" Watanabe looked at the disappearing black light in the sky, slumped on the ground, and said bitterly, "I don't know, I don't know..."

The holy master is already the pinnacle of the saint level, but who is the person who can rule many holy masters?
it goes without saying!

Great Holy!

A great saint who does not exist in the world!
Mr. Xuantian is only at the innate peak, and it is already a miracle to be able to fight against the Holy Lord. How could he be the opponent of the Great Sage, not to mention that the Great Sage has the Nine Heavens. No one knows what level the Hei Yao God Mo Yu is talking about .

What if it was the Great Sage of the Nine Heavens?

Watanabe shook his head, cut off his thoughts, couldn't think about it anymore, no matter how he thought about it, he was dead!
Even Mr. Xuantian, facing the Great Sage, probably has no chance of winning.

The gap is too big, even escape is impossible.

……

The situation of the Infinite Vajra Sect is not unique.

In just three days, Mo Yu swept away half of the martial arts sects in China. Except for some ancient divine sects that he has not gone to, almost all the martial arts families and sects were crushed by him!
Among them, there are even some small sects who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests without any reputation.

Yuzhou, Moyi City, Yanyu Gate.

"Hand over your cultivation techniques to me verbatim, or I will make your life worse than death! Little beauty, you don't want to be like that! Come on, tell me your cultivation techniques. come out!"

Mo Yu's volleying punch directly severely injured Yu Junling, and at the same time turned the Yanyumen garrison she had rebuilt not long ago into ruins and razed to the ground.

"Pfft!" Yu Junling was lying on the ground, still spurting blood, her eyes were red, she looked at Mo Yu angrily, and said, "Don't even think about it, even if I die, I won't tell you the exercises!"

Snapped!
Mo Yu slapped Yu Junling's face in the air, making her delicate cheeks red and swollen, and snorted coldly: "This time I slapped you in the face, next time I will tear your clothes to pieces! Say it quickly!" !"

Now, he has nothing else in his heart, he just wants to get Yu Junling's cultivation technique, he must get it, he must get it!
Originally, Mo Yu came to Yuzhou to check if there were warriors here, and sensed Yu Junling's training breath on the way.

With the knowledge of the Xuanniao God Clan, he immediately judged that what Yu Junling cultivated was definitely a peerless magic skill, which pointed directly at the peerless magic skill of becoming an immortal, and he was not around by any ancient god sect!
For him, an ordinary member of the Xuanniao clan, this is definitely a huge gain, and it is the only possibility for him to become a great god, or even a god king, and he must not let it go!
"You're dreaming!" Yu Junling was about to reverse her internal energy and kill herself. Even if she died, she didn't want to be humiliated, and she didn't want to hand over the exercises that Qin Heng gave her to others.

"I won't let you die, how can you die?" Mo Yu discovered Yu Junling's intentions, raised her finger and imprisoned the true energy in her body, and said, "I will give you one last chance!"

"You must die!" Yu Junling gritted her teeth and stared at Mo Yu, roaring angrily, "You kill me! I won't tell you about the exercises. When Mr. Xuantian returns, he will definitely kill you and avenge me! "

"It's Mr. Xuantian again."

Mo Yu frowned slightly, he had heard this name too many times in the past three days, it seemed that everyone had incomparably great confidence in this Mr. Xuantian.

"Who is this Mr. Xuantian you mentioned?"

Hearing this, Yu Junling sneered and said, "He is the one who can easily kill you! Mr. Xuantian can kill the Holy Master with his innate peak cultivation base. This time when he returns, his cultivation base will definitely break through, and you will definitely die!"

"What, innately killed the Holy Master!?" Mo Yu was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)