The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 69 I'm Always Here

"Where's my disciple?"

"Live to see people die and see corpses!"

"Who did it?"

……

These elder monks rushed over in a hurry, all of them with ashen faces.

In fact, Zhao Qianyu had already discovered the identities of those masked people, but he would not be soft just because some of them were disciples of the Holy Land.

Anyone who dares to intercept him will die!

Even if he doesn't kill them, these people who are already full of hostility will still be against him in the future, even if they can't beat him, they will design to disgust him, so it's better to get rid of him as soon as possible!

As for the younger ones and the older ones?It's the same as who has no old predecessors.

……

Among the masked people, there were very few casual cultivators, and they were basically elite disciples from the major holy places. Their elders had noticed the death of their disciples several hours ago, and they came here to investigate the cause of death at this moment.

The means of the Holy Land can only locate the approximate range, but the Northern Territory is so large, the so-called approximate range is hundreds of thousands of miles, and it took a lot of time for them to find this vicinity.

These people would have had to spend more time if the Holy Master Yaoguang hadn't received the news from his own Son.

Dozens of Supreme Elders and several great powers arrived here, but they couldn't even find the corpse of their own disciples. How could they not be angry?
In fact, they all knew it in their hearts, and they were basically sure that the murderer was among these two people.

But the form that should be taken is still to be taken, so they asked sharply: "Tell me, what is going on!"

"It has nothing to do with me." Shengzi Yaoguang dropped such a sentence lightly, and walked directly to the side of Lord Yaoguang.

The elder monks were furious, and were very dissatisfied with the attitude of the Son of Light, but when they saw the black golden cauldron with dragon patterns hanging on the head of the Lord of Light, they were all scared, and they didn't dare to let out a fart.

The Holy Master Yaoguang laughed loudly, and said: "My little holy son has been honest since he was a child, and he will definitely not deceive everyone!"

The elder monks naturally did not dare to say no in front of the Jidao Emperor Soldiers. They turned their attention to Zhao Qianyu, and asked with a superior look, "I'll ask you later, why didn't you answer!"

"Same generation competes, life and death are fate! They cultivated one more secret realm than me before, but they still died in my hands. I can't blame anyone!" Zhao Qianyu responded domineeringly without showing any timidity.

"Hmph, how can you fight against the enemy by crossing the secret realm? You must have used unruly methods!" a Supreme Elder shouted angrily.

"Take him down and search for the soul, and you will naturally get the truth!" You Da Neng suggested.

"After all, he is a true disciple of the Taixuan Sect, should we inform the Taixuan Sect of this matter?" Another great power said with a smile.

"It's better to kill him here."

While they were discussing, a divine rainbow came galloping, and then descended from the sky.

The one who came was the Lord Dayan.

Lord Dayan didn't show any particular anger, but a natural majesty. He looked at Zhao Qianyu who was surrounded by groups, sized him up, and then asked, "You killed Fei'er?"

"So what?" Zhao Qianyu asked without fear.

Holy Master Dayan was already unhappy, but now that he was face-swept, he was naturally even more sullen. However, he is a man of the city after all, and his happiness and anger are invisible.

"Even if you, the head of Taixuan, would not dare to be so rude to me." Holy Lord Dayan said lightly.

The Holy Lord is powerful, with boundless mana, his roar can break rivers and mountains, and his fists can shatter mountains. At this time, the Holy Lord Dayan fits the sky and the earth, with divine power, exuding a coercion, locking Zhao Qianyu, and suppressing him instantly.

Lord Dayan stretched out a big hand covering the sky, as if he could pluck the stars and catch the moon, and grabbed Zhao Qianyu directly.

Under such coercion, Zhao Qianyu's already weak Qi and blood were completely suppressed, and the bones all over his body creaked, as weak as a mortal.

But he was fearless, straightened his back, and burst out with an unyielding will, which on the contrary sublimated his soul again.

In his body, three secret realms erupted at the same time, mobilizing his last energy.The life spring burst out with divine power, all the gods in the Taoist palace roared, and countless runes bloomed from the four poles of the sky...

This is a kind of overdraft behavior, which directly caused him to be injured again when he was already exhausted. His withered flesh and blood cracked, but almost no blood flowed out...

But after all, he broke free from the oppression and restraint, and kept his head held high in front of Da Neng.

Your Majesty, you should not bow down to anyone!

This is kneeling, how can the king land on the avenue?
Zhao Qianyu's dilapidated body was injured again, but at this price, the gains were huge.

It has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, this is a kind of metamorphosis in the heart, a kind of fighting spirit that dares to fight against people and resist the sky, and it will affect the path of monks in a subtle way.

His performance shocked many senior monks on the field.

Even in their teenage years, no one has ever been able to withstand the mighty pressure, and now this kind of thing is being done, and it is under the condition of their own serious injuries... This is simply impossible to imagine!

But it happened again for real!
"Is this the Junior Supreme?"

"If this son does not die, his future achievements will be limitless! It is a pity that he has a grudge against us. Even if the Lord Dayan does not take action, he is destined to perish here."

The elder monks feel sorry, why is such a person not their disciple?
"He is a real hero!" Shengzi Yaoguang stared at Zhao Qianyu, and couldn't help admiring in his heart.At the same time, he also felt the pressure and raised the opponent's threat level again in his heart.

While many senior monks were sighing, the big hand of Lord Dayan slowly reached out and touched Zhao Qianyu's body.

With his cultivation base, with just a light grip, this junior cultivator will explode into a cloud of blood mist.

Even the so-called juvenile supreme, as long as he dies, all the glorious past will be emptied. In the long history, even his name is not eligible to be preserved.

Everyone seemed to have seen the end of the juvenile supreme. They expected the threat to be wiped out, but also regretted the bad luck of a generation of arrogance.

The big hands were slowly clenched, and the scene they expected was about to turn into reality.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a sigh came to everyone's ears.

Behind the Holy Master Dayan, a frail old man appeared out of thin air.

One of his hands was only lightly resting on the shoulder of Holy Master Dayan, however, the palm of Holy Master Dayan that was about to be clenched seemed to be suppressed by a big world, unable to move a little bit.

When did this old man appear?

All the elder monks were shocked, their spiritual sense could not feel any fluctuations in cultivation from each other, as if this was really just an ordinary old man in the mortal world.

But how is that possible!How cultivated are they?Even the slightest disturbance could not escape their perception!

Now, this seemingly frail old man did it with ease.

"When did you get here!" A powerful man asked vigilantly.

"I've always been here." The old man responded lightly.

"What!?" The hearts of the older monks were shaken, and terrible thoughts and ominous premonitions arose.

(End of this chapter)