The Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races: Accepting Su Yu as a Disciple at the Beginning

Chapter 55
"It's really time to leave."

Tengkong Wanzu Cult looked outside, not knowing why he felt a little uneasy.

Hearing this Tengkong speak, all the members of the Wanzu Cult breathed a sigh of relief.

"but……"

Suddenly, the soaring warrior changed his subject.

Everyone looked at him nervously, wondering what he was going to say?
Seeing the nervous expressions of these people, Tengkong smiled: "I know that everyone was lucky enough to escape Daxia Mansion's pursuit, and they didn't have anything on them."

"What I want is not resources..."

"Brother Yang, what do you mean?" The scarred man asked.

"We were all abandoned by various religions. Even if we get to Daming Mansion and each religion accepts us again, if they can abandon us once, there will be a second time. In this case, why don't we set up our own school!"

"Most of us are from the Ten Thousand Stone Realm, and together we are quite a powerful force. If we set up our own sect and find a small tribe to cooperate with us to establish a new Ten Thousand Clans Sect, sooner or later we will also become those high-ranking figures. …”

When Tengkong Wanzu Cult said this, his eyes were red, like a madman.

"Done!"

"Why do all the dirty work belong to us! When it's time to evacuate, we weren't called!"

"I did too!"

"Sooner or later, bring down those high-minded guys!"

"..."

The lunatic words of Tengkong Ten Thousand Races Cult successfully aroused the resonance of these Ten Thousand Races Cults.

……

Just as these remnants of the Wanzu Cult were discussing their future, their village had been quietly surrounded.

A total of 120 people from Jifengtang surrounded the manor from all directions, hiding their figures with the help of various buildings 2000 meters away.

Jifengtang has not dealt with the other party once or twice, and has rich experience. The people standing guard outside found no trace of these people.

On a tree not far from the manor, the masters of Jifeng Hall, Zeng Hua and Liu Wenyan, were both on the tree.

Zeng Hua recognized the identities of the people standing guard and said, "Coach Liu, it's troublesome. We are here. Those people are members of the Wanzu Sect."

"Understood!"

Liu Wenyan responded, his willpower fluctuating, and a divine inscription with the word "phantom" flashing slightly in his consciousness.

The few Ten Thousand Races Cultists standing guard outside did not notice any slight changes in the environment around them.

"Okay, we can close the net!" Liu Wenyan said.

Zeng Hua nodded, and then issued an order to Jifengtang.

All 120 people started moving towards the manor. When they were about a hundred meters away, according to their experience, the other party should have discovered them at this time, and any hiding was useless.

But this time, the other party didn't seem to see them.

It was a rare opportunity and no one shouted, so the 120 people moved quickly and rushed toward the small courtyard.

The leaders of Wanshi cooperated tacitly, and quickly killed several Wanzu Cultists who were standing guard with their swords in hand, without causing much commotion.

After killing these people, 120 all stopped, and the next moment they all took out an ax in their hands.

"Throw!"

With a command, 120 axes flew out at the same time!
The members of the Wanzu Cult who were having a meeting inside heard the sound of throwing. Some people had not thought of anything, but some people's expressions suddenly changed.

Jifengtang is here!

The next moment, 120 axes broke through the wall of the manor and fell from the sky!

Several members of the Ten Thousand Races Sect were hit in the body before they could react and died on the spot!

"withdraw!"

The remaining people reacted and wanted to escape quickly.

And the second wave of throwing has arrived!
Some members of the Wanzu Cult were killed, and in just a few moments, half of the Wanzu Cult members died!
The remaining people jumped out of the manor.

These guys also have experience breaking out in all directions.

Whoever is unlucky will be caught up by Jifengtang.

This is also their way of survival. Their strength is not as good as the opponent's, and they flee quickly without any hesitation. They can count as one if they can run, and whoever gets killed is out of luck.

Jifengtang generally did not dare to divide their troops. Even if they divided their troops, their combat power was not strong and they could easily be defeated by the Wanzu Cult.Sure enough, Jifengtang quickly formed a team of 10 people, and two of the 12 teams quickly pursued them elsewhere.

There are still a few fish that slipped through the net and escaped, and the scarred man is one of them.

Just when Scar Man thought he was rescued again, Zeng Hua fell from the sky on the tree in front of him!

"die!"

A slash of the knife struck him, and the scarred man was furious on the spot!

After killing ten thousand stones with one sword, Zeng Hua continued to chase the others without stopping.

Elsewhere, 12 teams had quickly caught up with the enemy and began to surround and kill them.

The sound of weapon collision sounded in the blink of an eye.

Although the strength of these wind arresters is not too strong, most of them are only in the Qianjun realm, but their cooperation is excellent. If the Qianjun being besieged by them will be killed by them within three rounds.

Even Wan Shi will be suppressed by them!

After only a moment of fighting, the three Ten Thousand Race Cults of the ninth level were killed in formation, and the three teams also went to look for other targets.

At this moment, a figure in the manor rose into the air and fled quickly.

"Empty!"

Zeng Hua's face turned aside, he did not expect that there was actually a Tengkong here, and he had been hiding in the manor, allowing them to kill the members of the Ten Thousand Races Sect, and then escaped when they were not paying attention.

On the path where Tengkong Wanzu Cult rushed out, a Ten Thousand Stone Realm warrior jumped up and brandished his sword at Tengkong.

After all, this person had just taken off into the air, and the height he could reach was not very high. He was blocked by Wan Shi and had no way to escape, so he had to resist forcefully.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar, he swung his fist forward, knocking away the powerful man of ten thousand stones who blocked him, and then broke through in the direction of the weakest defense.

At this moment, an old man appeared in front of Tengkong.

"There are still remnants left here!"

Liu Wenyan looked at Teng Kong in front of him, smiled faintly, then moved his finger forward slightly, and slowly uttered a word in his mouth.

"fall!"

The voice fell!

Tengkong only felt that his body seemed to be restrained by something, and he was unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, a huge suction force came, causing his body to fall toward the ground.

A loud bang!
It flew into the air and hit the ground hard, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky.

The man in the air quickly climbed up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of shock.

What means is this?
Even he couldn't resist!
"who are you?"

Tengkong asked in a deep voice, staring at Liu Wenyan opposite.

"Why are there so many nonsense? Just accept your death."

As soon as Liu Wenyan said this, the other party knew that there was no room for turning around.

No nonsense, Yuanli gathered on his fist and punched towards Liu Wenyan.

"Good come!"

Liu Wenyan was not used to his opponent, he also punched out, and more than 200 acupoints exploded at the same time.

At the same time, the divine text with the word "Power" in the sea of ​​consciousness shimmered slightly, and the body was blessed by great power!
Both fists collided in the air.

"boom!"

The Ten Thousand Races Cult in the sky was instantly blown away!

"you"

Tengkong was horrified, with a look of fear in his eyes. In the collision just now, he had clearly felt that the opponent's power far exceeded his own!
No longer Lian Zhan, he turned around and jumped into the air, but he heard Liu Wenyan's voice behind him.

"Why don't you have a long memory?"

"fall!"

(End of this chapter)