The strongest starting system

Chapter 796 Killing the Sect

In the past two months, the number of people in Taixu Holy Land has decreased by two-thirds. In addition to the people who died in the previous battle, it is no longer possible to spare manpower to patrol, let alone prepare for search operations.

The news of Zhao Wushuang's return to Beilu also reached the ears of people in Taixu Holy Land, but they had nothing to do.

Even their own Holy Master was wiped out by Zhao Wushuang, even if they rushed forward filled with righteous indignation, they could only move their fingers.

The gate of the Holy Land, which was originally a heavy and majestic gate, was now covered with a little dust, and the damaged parts were not repaired.

In normal times, the elders responsible for the decoration of the sect would definitely be furious. Taixu Holy Land, as the head of the Eight Great Holy Lands, must maintain an absolutely detached position.

It's just that no one cares about it at this time.

Two guards in Taixu Sect uniforms stood loosely on both sides, one peeled peanuts and the other took a nap, which did not look like the facade that a top holy place should have.

Zhao Wushuang whistled and walked up the mountain. He glanced at the two guards and said with a smile:
"Are the two brothers working here?"

A guard glanced lazily at him and asked:

"This is Taixu Holy Land, one of the Eight Great Holy Lands, the top sect in the Northern Continent. How could a countryman like you come here?"

"That's right, hurry and roll down the mountain for me, and go back to where you came from."

Another guard kept urging.

Zhao Wushuang was not annoyed, but took out two pieces of gold from his pocket, and handed them over with a smile.

"Two brothers, I heard that Taixu Sacred Land is recruiting people recently, so I just want to try to see if I can enter the sect. It's fine to be a handyman disciple. This is also my entry fee to honor the two brothers."

When the two guards saw Jin Zi, they looked at each other and became a little hesitant.

Normally, they wouldn't take a second look, but this time is different from the past.

The decline of Taixu Holy Land has become a fact. When some elders and disciples left, they took a lot of resources and money with them.

The current Taixu Holy Land is probably not as rich as those third-rate sects.

What's more, the two of them are just the lowest guards, and they haven't received their salary for two months.

They also need money to sustain themselves.

After a brief discussion, the two guards accepted the gold and let Zhao Wushuang in.

Under Zhao Wushuang's inquiry, they briefly recounted the recent situation of Taixu Sect.

It's just that they don't know much about Jiang Taixu's situation, they only know that Jiang Taixu had retreated two months ago.

Zhao Wushuang always felt that something was wrong, but he would know when he went in and took a look.

Zhao Wushuang released his spiritual thoughts, which quickly spread to the entire sect.

The elders in the sect also noticed the fluctuation of the strong man, and immediately someone shouted angrily.

"Whoever dares to provoke in front of the Taixu Holy Land, I'm afraid they are impatient!"

Several elders in white robes rose to the sky from the deep hall, but when they saw Zhao Wushuang floating in midair, their faces changed.

"It turned out to be you..."

Several elders stared wide-eyed.

The coercion descending from the sky caused cold sweat to ooze from their foreheads.

The Holy Master died, the Holy Son retreated, and the other martial saint elders were also killed by the Demon King.

There are no more martial saints in Taixu Holy Land, and the most powerful elder standing in front of Zhao Wushuang is only the eighth rank of Wu Zun.

The elders looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do for a while.

They had seen Zhao Wushuang's strength, and they were not stupid enough to take the initiative.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at them, his voice was low, but it could be heard by the entire Taixu Holy Land.

"Jiang Taixu, I give you three minutes to get out, or I will burn your entire Taixu Holy Land to the ground."

The eyes of several elders turned to the back mountain, which is the retreat place of the Holy Son.

It has been more than two months since Shengzi entered the cave for retreat, during which Jiang Taixu never came out once.

Houshan did not respond.

Zhao Wushuang snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and several streamers of light shot down, overturning several palaces.

"If you don't come out, I will demolish your place and kill all the people left in your sect."

Other people in the Holy Land also noticed Zhao Wushuang's arrival. For a while, some people wanted to escape quietly, but they were strangled to bloody blood by the spiritual barrier set up by Zhao Wushuang.

Tens of thousands of disciples were stranded in the Holy Land, unable to escape.

"Holy Son, please save us!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Then came wave after wave.

"Holy Son, please go out and save everyone! That monster Zhao Wushuang has come to your door again!"

"Holy Son, only you can save us now!"

The pleading and prayers of thousands of people resounded in Taixu Holy Land.

Several elders were ashen-faced. They had experienced the glorious moment of Taixu Holy Land, but they did not expect that they had fallen into this appearance at this time.

Angrily, they attacked Zhao Wushuang, but within a few moves, they were shot into minced meat powder, which fell like a rain of blood.

This scene made more Taixu disciples despair.

Their holy land is already lonely, so why does Zhao Wushuang come to make trouble.

"Don't blame me, blame your Son for messing with me."

Zhao Wushuang said lightly.

Under his intentional or unintentional guidance, discordant voices appeared among the disciples below.

"Holy Son, do you just have the heart to watch us being killed? If you hadn't provoked this demon back then, the Holy Master wouldn't have died tragically under his hands, and we wouldn't have been forced to this point!"

As soon as these words came out, anger and accusations were like a tide, and they couldn't stop.

The crowd was excited, and all the spearheads pointed to one place.

Zhao Wushuang folded his arms around his chest, watching what happened in front of him unhurriedly.

Those elders were also silent, they also hope that Jiang Taixu can come forward to fight Zhao Wushuang, even if he dies, they are willing to accompany him with the glory of the Holy Land.

Finally, under the gaze of all eyes, the gate of the stone cave where the holy sons of all ages practiced in retreat slowly opened, and a figure in fluttering white clothes appeared at the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, even though there was little hope, the people in Taixu Holy Land cheered loudly as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

"Holy Son is invincible! I knew you would definitely come forward!"

"As long as the Holy Son is there, the glory of my Great Void Holy Land will last forever!"

They are like crazy believers, with adoring eyes and tears in their eyes.

The figure in white is like a savior who has stepped out of seclusion for many days. Jiang Taixu's white robe is still spotless. He is extremely handsome and imposing.

"Demon, our holy son has come out, no matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat him!"

"Yes, we live and die together with the Holy Son, you can't defeat us."

The enthusiastic disciples of Taixu Holy Land seemed to have gained confidence at this moment, and turned their heads and shouted at Zhao Wushuang.

"is it?"

Zhao Wushuang smiled noncommittally, and continued:

"Jiang Taixu, do you leave a clone here, do you think the people in your Holy Land are fools? But they are stupid, I am not stupid."

(End of this chapter)