Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 38
The red sun was setting in the west, shining thousands of red lights, reflecting on the 10 people on the top of the mountain, as if they were all covered in blood.

The people from the outer sect could not be calm for a long time, the four golden elixir powers high in the sky were all stunned in place, and Bei Yan, who was furious a moment ago, was still trembling all over his body at this moment, and the panic in his heart was like Like an eternal nightmare, it cannot be suppressed no matter what.

The despair and helplessness brought about by Shan Ren's appearance directly broke him down and completely shattered his arrogant heart.

Although everything just now was just an illusion, no one dared to be presumptuous at this moment.

Standing in the sky, three men and one woman, four Golden Core powers, all involuntarily landed on the ground.

The wood-type old man was the first to come back to his senses, but there was still horror in his eyes, he looked at Zhan Buge in amazement, after a long time, he let out a foul breath, shook his head and sighed, not knowing what was in his mind.

The flames all over Bei Yan's body had long since disappeared. At this moment, he was like an ordinary middle-aged man, standing on the ground with trembling legs, struggling on his face, but soon turned pale.

The middle-aged man of the earth system, who once threatened to take a look at the descendants of Shanren, did not dare to breathe loudly at this time, and kept looking around, as if encountering a ghost.

The woman of the water element, who hadn't said a word since her appearance and was almost forgotten by everyone, looked horrified and stared at the ground motionlessly.

As for the young geniuses who followed behind them, they all sat slumped on the ground, as if they had lost their souls.

And the many other strong foundation builders and a group of young people are even more unbearable.

The entire arena was eerily silent.

Zhan Buge watched all this quietly, and was shocked.

"Is this the true strength of the master? Catch the thunder and lightning, shake the world, and tell the death of all things... Who is he?"

Everyone seemed to have forgotten all the grievances and disputes before, as if they had been erased. Everyone's hearts were immersed in the phantom just now, and they were struggling in fear.

Beiyan's few golden elixir powers recovered the fastest, but they were the ones who were most shocked. Even if they regained their sanity, they still couldn't calm down inside.

Especially Bei Yan, he was struggling all the time, he even wanted to kill Zhan Buge and the entire Gu Yue Sword Sect to calm him down.

But just as soon as this thought arose, the nightmare of fear surfaced in his heart in an instant, tearing his heart apart again and again, and the fear made him tremble continuously.

"What a strong person, what a terrifying person..."

A group of strong foundation builders began to retreat quietly, treating this place as a forbidden place like hell, and did not dare to stay in the Gu Yue Sword Sect for a moment.

One by one the strong retreated, all of this was done quietly, no one said a word, no one dared to act presumptuously, no one dared to fly in the air, all the strong foundation builders were cautious when they retreated Walk down the mountain, walk away.

In the end, on the top of the mountain, only Gu Yue's [-] disciples and four golden elixir powers were left.

Bei Yan's face became paler and paler. He looked up at Zhan Buge, and told him rationally that he wanted to kill Zhan Buge, but his body was out of his control, his mind was out of his control, and he couldn't bring himself to kill him no matter what. meaning.

The figure that shocked the world was like a needle that stabilized the sea, firmly locking his mind and completely crushing his heart.

At this moment, he just wanted to retreat, get out of here quickly, and find a place where no one was there to stay quietly.

He looked at Zhan Buge again, he wanted to kill, he even raised his hand, but he still didn't dare to drop his palm, during the struggle, he retreated without saying a word, just like those people before, extremely cautious and startled He walked down the mountain in fear, not daring to surpass Gu Yue again.

As he left, the middle-aged earth-type also left. Finally, the water-type girl stopped for a moment, and finally left silently. From the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word, but looked deeply with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak. After a glance, I can't sing.

There was only one wood-type old man left in the field, and the old man's eyes still had a sense of horror, his eyes stayed on Zhan Buge, after thinking for a while, he said softly: "I know Shanren Daoist Association is very strong, but I still didn't think He will be so strong, he is not like our people from the Nine Kingdoms. I also know that you are a dragon and a phoenix, but I also did not expect that your talent will be more terrifying than what I have seen. If my guess is correct, you also have a kind of water spirit root Didn't reveal it, you are a genius with three spiritual roots."

The old man said, pointing to the strands of cold ice under Zhan Buge's feet.

Zhan Buge looked down and saw that the foot of his feet was covered with icy slag, while the rest of the place was dried by Bei Yan's nimble roasting just now. Created by the water spirit power of the flame.

There was a slight movement in his heart, others were already panicked by his master, this old man still had such a sharp observation ability, but no matter what, this old man had helped him before, he was not hostile towards him, Zhan Buge smiled slightly He clasped his fists and said, "Seniors have sharp eyes, and juniors admire them."

The old man laughed at himself and shook his head: "Compared with fellow Daoist Shan Ren, I am far behind by a hundred and eight thousand miles. I stayed here just to make a good relationship. You are a rare genius with three spiritual roots of gold, wood and water. Although you are extremely talented, But it will be a big trouble to find a powerful skill in the future, well, it can be regarded as my concern for Daoist Shan Ren, how about giving this spare gold-type top-grade sword art in my hand to my little friend?"

The wood-type old man is called Nanmu, who has been practicing wood-type all his life, and the gold-type exercises are useless to him. This gold-type top-grade exercise is indeed useless to him, but he himself laughed at these words, and kept thinking With a wry smile: "For a person as powerful as Shan Ren, his heirs will definitely not lack top-level skills. How could they fall in love with my top-level skills, but I hope they can bear a good fruit. My deadline is approaching. If there is no absolute power Breaking through with the protector will surely kill you."

Hearing the old man's words, Zhan Buge's heart was overjoyed, the best skill!This old man actually wants to give him a top-grade kung fu, the strongest kung fu of the entire Gu Yue Sword Sect is only top-grade, top-grade kung fu, only these golden core powers have it, it is as difficult as going to the sky for him to get it.

The old man wanted to send it out, so there was no reason for him not to answer, but he was afraid that the old man would stop talking, so he paused, put away all his expressions and nodded slightly: "Thank you, senior Nanmu, this junior will remember this kindness."

"This is a practice method. I hope you will remember me a little bit, so I won't bother you today." Seeing his promise, the old man was overjoyed, and quickly took out a book wrapped with gold thread and handed it to Zhan Buge.

Seeing that Zhan Buge had accepted the exercises steadily, the old man was relieved, so he said goodbye and left.

Seeing him also leave, Zhan Buge let out a long breath, these people finally left.

From the arrival of these great powers to their departure, only half an hour has passed, and this half hour is longer than half a month in the hearts of everyone in Gu Yue.

Seeing all the outsiders leave, the Gu Yue Sword Sect resounded with cheers, like the joy after a victory in a battle.

Zhan Buge stood in the center and looked around at the countless crowds. He didn't know many of these people. It can be said that he didn't know a few of them. But today he has the strongest sense of belonging to this place. Even though he didn't know people, he seemed very kind.

All of this is because of one thing, this is the Gu Yue Sword Sect, and they are Gu Yue's disciples.

Another half an hour passed by, and Gu Yue's disciples also left here slowly with excitement in their hearts, and finally Zhan Buge was the only one left on the entire mountain.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the wind, looking at the entire Gu Yue Sword Sect, his eyes skipped one Gu Yue sword edge after another, like a majestic lion patrolling its territory, at this moment, Zhan Buge In his heart, he designated the Gu Yue Sword Sect as his territory, and this was his first home after coming to this world.

Here, from today onwards, no one can bully, because he wants to guard this place.

After a long while, his eyes shook to the east. At the end of his line of sight was the vast horizon, but at the same time it was also the direction of Beiyan's sect.

The Burning Demon Sect, one of the top forces in the entire Great Wilderness, is located in the east of the Great Wilderness, backed by a piece of Gobi Desert. It is rumored that this semi-desert is connected to the icy Arctic Region. Go out of the scope of the Nine Master Kingdoms, and step into the vast and incomparably vast Arctic Region.

People here don't know what the Arctic Region is like. They only know that there are unimaginably powerful characters and geniuses there, and there are heavenly grade exercises and heavenly magic weapons that ordinary people can't see.

But no matter whether it is the Gobi Desert or the Arctic Region, Zhan Buge doesn't care now. What he cares about is that three years later, he will step into the end of the current vision and step into the Burning Demon Sect.

"Three years is almost enough. The insult Bei Yan brought to Gu Yue today, three years later, I will return ten times to the Burning Demon Sect."

Zhan Buge's eyes are firm and firm, and there is a kind of spirituality that makes people have to admire it.

Facing the setting sun, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, Zhan Buge didn't rush to check the cheat book, but sat cross-legged in a hurry to absorb the spiritual power of the elixir left in his body.

In the fight with Li Tian just now, he directly swallowed all five middle-grade pills that Shan Xingmo gave him when he first met him.

Although he had squandered most of the medicinal power during the battle, there was still a lot of residual spiritual power wandering in his body.

Although most of the medicinal power dissipated, it was still strong. Although it was not enough to explode him, it was still uncomfortable. He just sat down to absorb it, and it felt as comfortable as shriveled cotton in the water.

The whole body is like getting an extremely comfortable massage with no dead ends in all directions.

I saw that the nine layers of spiritual energy in his body were continuously increasing.

After a few hours, all the medicinal power was absorbed, and his realm was completely stabilized at the ninth floor, among which the spiritual power of fire and gold reached the peak of the ninth floor, and the spiritual power of water, earth and wood was also stable at the ninth floor.

When he opened his eyes, the sky was as dark as ink.

A figure behind him watched him silently, did not move for a long time, felt someone behind him, counting the time without singing, thought it was his senior sister who woke up, and hurriedly looked back, only to find that it was not Shan Xingmo, but Zhang Luyuan .

"Sect Leader, Senior Sister is awake?"

(End of this chapter)