Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 317 Scared to death

Just when everyone was about to make a move, a rustling sound suddenly sounded.

I saw five figures flying over quickly from a distance.

In the crowd, grandma and several women from the inn all exclaimed.

"It's them!"

"Why did they come here so blatantly?"

"I thought they were gone!"

"These seniors are masters! When I was in the inn, I was very scared, but now, I am a little happy!"

All the warriors looked over curiously when they heard what Grandma and the women said.

I saw a young man who looked like a weak crown, was as white as jade, and a young man with a tree facing the wind flew over with four men and a woman.

Among the four men and one woman, except for one old man, the other three men and one woman all looked quite extraordinary.

One of the youths with a broken arm had a gloomy expression, but there was an alluring arrogance.

A pair of twins, who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, had red faces and white teeth.

There is also a woman whose face is like a peach blossom, looking bright and bright, which makes people feel hot.

The eyes of the young man sitting on the chair behind the Flamingo also lit up. He stood up and stared at Zhai Yuchen.

When He Jixiang saw Lu Xingchen and his party flying over, he was startled and rushed to meet him.

This beautiful woman like a fairy and the old man have unfathomable cultivation!

When did Jiangcheng have such a master?
Lu Xingchen and his group stopped.

He Jixiang cupped his fists towards Lu Xingchen and his party and said, "Seniors, you are still willing to stay in Jiangcheng to block the invaders from the Sun Yaozong at this time. I thank you on behalf of the people of Jiangcheng!"

The young man looked down at Lu Xingchen and his party from a high position, and said to Zhai Yuchen: "That beauty over there, come here! As long as you leave this seat today, you and these ants in Jiangcheng will not die today."

Zhai Yuchen didn't even look at each other, just stood behind Lu Xingchen with his hands down.

Zhai Qingming's eyes flickered with coldness.

If Lu Xingchen were not here, he would have killed him long ago!
Lu Xingchen glanced at He Jixiang and the warriors behind him, and said calmly: "You all fly farther away."

"Huh? Senior, don't try to be aggressive—" He Jixiang was startled and wanted to stop him.

Ge Ming smiled gently: "City Lord, let you go, you can go."

"But, the opponent—" He Jixiang pointed to the densely packed enemies on the opposite side.

Ge Ming smiled and waved his hands: "Go, go, don't worry about it."

He Jixiang glanced at Ge Ming again, and Ge Ming waved his hand again and said, "Let's go, you will only get in the way here."

He Jixiang laughed forcefully, calling all the warriors to fly down to the city.

The young man looked at this scene with a gloomy face that dripped water.

"A lot of courage! A group of ants, do you know who is in front of you? This seat is Sun Wei, the direct disciple of the Eighth Elder of the Eighth Grade Zongmen Ghost Temple in the Longevity Realm, and Gao of the Seventh Layer Divine Realm—"

Sun Wei was about to say "expert" just now, but the next moment, his heart skipped a beat.

He found that he couldn't see through the aura of the beauty and the old man opposite him!
How can it be?

In such a small place like Jiangcheng, why would there be such a master?
Sensing the other party's breath, he seemed to be very gentle, and he shouldn't be the kind of bloodthirsty person.

With a change in tone, Sun Wei suppressed the arrogance just now, and his face became a little calmer: "Several, I advise you not to be nosy. Do you know what the eighth-rank sect is? If the disciples of our ghost temple are all Come out, destroying your mountain and sea world is a matter of gestures! The master of my ghost temple is a peerless master in the heavenly god realm, and the young master ghost prince is also a master in the heavenly palace realm."

"This time, my Ghost Temple is only in exchange for the favor of Sun Yaozong, so only a few thousand disciples have come. If you are stubborn, my Ghost Temple will kill you all!"

"Finish?" Lu Xingchen cut off Sun Wei's words when he saw Sun Wei was spitting all over the place.

Sun Wei suddenly overflowed with murderous aura, and said: "What are you? I have told you so much——"

"Are you asking me?" Lu Xingchen smiled and shook his head, "I didn't expect that after ten years, people in the Longevity Realm would be so forgetful and forget about me."

Sun Wei sneered and said, "Forgot about you? Tsk tsk, it makes you look like An Ye, the son of God's Chosen! If it weren't for the sake of how good you are, I will kill you! Alright, This session has come to—”

Before the word "this" was finished, Lu Xingchen shook his right hand.

Suddenly, the entire sky was densely packed, and countless giant puppets with a height of one foot appeared. At a glance, there was no end in sight!
There was a dead silence all around, only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing past and pulling the clothes.

Lu Xingchen said: "See clearly, who am I? There should be no one else who can control so many puppets at the same time, except my master Kuchan and me."

"You, your master, Ku, Master Ku Chan?" Sun Wei's face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his upper and lower jaws kept knocking together.

Lu Xingchen said: "It seems that you have remembered. That's right, my master is Master Kuchan, and I—"

Lu Xingchen's tens of fingers joined together to form a hand shadow in front of him!
Countless giant puppets rushed towards the Riyaozong disciples behind Sun Wei!
Not a single scream!
Thousands of warriors and hundreds of flying mounts were all torn to pieces at the same moment!

In the sky, blood and corpse fragments are falling!
Below Jiangcheng, all the warriors knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.

Sun Wei's whole body was stiff on the back of Flamingo, his body kept trembling and he said: "You, you, you are, you are—"

After saying "yes" twice in a row, Sun Wei suddenly twitched all over his body, rolled his eyes, fell down from the flame bird, and fell on the city wall of Jiangcheng, directly smashing a hole in the city wall!
And he himself turned into a puddle of mud!
He was so scared to death!
Lu Xingchen didn't come back to his senses.

He also wanted to grab this disciple of the Eighth Elder of the Ghost Temple and torture him for some useful information, but he didn't expect that this person's endurance was so weak that he was frightened to death!

Behind Lu Xingchen, Nie Yuan, Nie Ming, Ge Ming, Zhai Yuchen, and Zhai Qingming looked familiar.

Lu Xingchen's eyes fell on the four beauties again.

The four beauties hurriedly knelt down and crawled on the flamingo, their bodies shaking like chaff.

"Forgive your life, spare your life!"

"Son of God's Chosen, we, we are all forced to be helpless, we are all just outer disciples of the Riyao Sect!"

"God's Chosen Son, please, let us do whatever you want!"

Lu Xingchen's eyes lit up slightly.

A direct disciple of the elder of the Ghost Temple died, and four outer disciples of the Riyao Sect were obtained!

Regarding the information about the Sun Brilliant Sect, although they are outer disciples, they must know more than the disciples directly passed on by the elders of the Ghost Temple.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingchen said: "Very good."

(End of this chapter)