Getting $10 Trillion Out Of Nowhere

Chapter 1942 Siege

"this……"

Wang Li looked a little nervous, and then whispered, "Senior brother, can you accommodate me?"

"No, this is a special period. If something happens, I can't bear the responsibility!"

The guard said with a very serious expression.

"this……"

Wang Li didn't know what to do for a while, so he turned to look at Zhang Feng.

However, Zhang Feng knew that he had no way to enter the Heavenly Demon Altar quietly, so he could only choose to make a move.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Feng waved his right hand, and two rays of light flashed across.

The two guards fell in front of Wang Li in an instant.

When Wang Li saw this scene, he was dumbfounded, and the expression on his face was very shocked.

He never expected that Zhang Feng would be so courageous, and directly killed the two guards at the gate.

"It's over..."

Wang Li shouted with a broken expression.

Sure enough, someone soon discovered that the two guards had died in Zhang Feng's hands.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen people rushed towards Zhang Feng's position.

And rushing to the front was a young man, wearing a black tights, with a hint of anger on his face, he shouted loudly at Zhang Feng: "Who dares to come to our branch?" make trouble?"

Wang Li subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the young man. He knew that this young man was a disciple of the Great Elder of the Fenjiao, and his strength was the second stage of the Mysterious Rank Martial Artist.

"It was these two people, they not only killed my two juniors, but also killed the guards!"

Wang Li seized this opportunity and hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice, as if intending to clear up the relationship with Zhang Feng.

Hearing Wang Li's words, Zhang Feng slowly turned his head to look at Wang Li, then swung his right hand violently, and a breath pierced Wang Li's forehead like a bullet.

Wang Li's body fell down slowly.

The expression on the young man's face seemed to become even more angry after seeing this scene, and he rushed towards Zhang Feng directly.

But before the young man rushed in front of Zhang Feng, a dazzling golden light flew past.

The young man subconsciously looked down at his body, then his eyes widened.

Just a ray of light directly decapitated the young man, and blood spurted out instantly.

At this time, many disciples from the branch of the sect had rushed over. When they saw this scene, they still felt a little incredible. After all, the strength of this young man was considered outstanding among these disciples, but who would have thought that the young man was in front of Zhang Feng? There was no chance to fight back at all.

"Who is this person?"

"I've never seen this person before, how can this person's strength be so terrifying?"

"No wonder you dare to break into our branch, it seems that you really have some skills!"

The disciples in the sub-teaching couldn't help discussing in a low voice, but no one dared to make a move, because they knew that if they made a move now, they were courting death.

Besides, this is not the first time that such a situation has happened. In the end, it was resolved by the core experts in the sub-teaching, and it was not their turn at all.

Seeing that these people seemed to have no intention of continuing to attack him, Zhang Feng was unwilling to waste time, so he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the Heavenly Demon Altar, and then walked into the Heavenly Demon Altar.

But in the next second, more than a dozen warriors rushed towards Zhang Feng's position.

The strength of these warriors was similar to that of the young man before. They felt that if they shot together, they should be able to kill Zhang Feng easily.

In an instant, everyone used their housekeeping skills to attack Zhang Feng.

But they may not know that Zhang Feng was able to retreat from the six ancient martial arts masters alone, and beheaded the six ancient martial arts masters one after another. They are simply vulnerable in front of Zhang Feng.

With a wave of Zhang Feng's right hand, a golden light burst out.

Accompanied by a powerful energy impact, this golden light directly bounced away the warriors surrounding Zhang Feng.

All of a sudden, everyone flew upside down, then hit the ground fiercely, moaning in pain.

After seeing this scene, the disciples of the sub-teaching all froze in place, with incredible expressions on their faces, because they felt that the scene was too shocking.

Ten Xuan-rank warriors teamed up to besiege, and finally Zhang Feng killed the ten people instantly with just one move.

This is no longer simply a gap in strength.

Even such a battle cannot be described as crushing.

"Who the hell is this person?"

"That's right, those warriors just now are all the elites of our sect, they can't even stop this man's aura..."

"It's really scary. I'm afraid we've run into trouble this time when we split up!"

"I think maybe only the sect leader can stop this person!"

Everyone discussed in horror.

From the establishment of the branch of the Blood Moon Sect to the present, although many people came to make troubles, they all ended up very miserable. They have never encountered such a powerful warrior as Zhang Feng.

Moreover, there are still some disciples of the Blood Moon Sect who know that they will become sacrifices, so they have no loyalty to the Blood Moon Sect at all, but because they are too weak to resist, if someone can really bring They are actually very excited to leave this hell-like valley.

This is why there are so many disciples paying attention to Zhang Feng.

They seemed to see a glimmer of hope in Zhang Feng.

Although this hope is very slim, it is better than nothing after all.

At this time, Zhang Feng had already led Qin Lan towards the center of the Tianmo Altar.

After everyone saw Zhang Feng walking inside, the expressions on their faces became complicated again.

Because they knew that the sect leader and elders of the sect were in the Tianmo altar at this time, if Zhang Feng broke in, he might have to face the siege of all the masters of the sect.

"To deal with the entire sect with the strength of one person, is this kid crazy?"

"Yeah, I've never seen such a crazy person before?"

"Maybe this person can really help us escape the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Don't dream, it's impossible to defeat so many masters by him alone!"

It seems that at this time, everyone feels that the hope that has just appeared will be shattered immediately.

And at the same time.

In the Tianmo Altar, a sacrificial ceremony is going on.

But the sacrifice of this sacrificial ceremony is not the disciples of the branch, but an elder of the branch.

There are seven chairs at the front of the Demon Altar, and these seven people are the seven most powerful elders in the sect.

At this time, there were thousands of disciples from different sects sitting in the Tianmo Altar, all of these people closed their eyes tightly, and streams of black aura slowly flowed into the bodies of these disciples at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(end of this chapter)