Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 1753 come to the door
Tian Gaofeng was furious and wanted to go to the Raging Fire Sect to ask for an explanation.

"Pavilion Master, we may run into a wall when we go to seek an explanation." Chu Tian was thinking about whether the son of the Patriarch of the Raging Fire Sect had just been killed by him, and whether he would be recognized in the past at this time.

"Hmph, he is a fart from the Raging Fire Sect. He killed several of my elders. Don't they dare to deny it?" Tian Gaofeng said angrily.

"They really dare to deny it." Chu Tian thought for a while, and said, "They can definitely say that the elders in my pavilion were killed when they encountered an unknown and powerful alien beast, which was not the same kind as the metal beast in the mission they provided. "

Tian Gaofeng frowned.

Now the person is dead, even the body has not been brought back, if the Blazing Fire Sect denies it, there is really no way.

"The raging fire sect of the dog day, dare to harm my sect!" Tian Gaofeng could only curse angrily, temporarily abandoning the plan to ask for an explanation.

At this time, a core disciple of Wangtian Pavilion rushed to the meeting hall.

"Pavilion Master, it's not good, our Wangtian Pavilion is surrounded by people!"

"Ok?"

Tian Gaofeng stood up, with a stern look on his face, "I didn't go to him for the Raging Fire Sect, and dare to bring people over to surround my sect? Don't you really take my master seriously!"

"I am reporting to Pavilion Master, not from the Raging Fire Sect, but from the Ziyue Sect." said the core disciple.

Tian Gaofeng was puzzled, Ziyuemen dare to bring people to surround the sect?Eat bear heart leopard gall.

"Do you know the reason?" Tian Gaofeng asked.

"This..." The core disciple looked at Chu Tian, ​​hesitant to speak.

"Okay, go down, the pavilion master already knows." Tian Gaofeng waved his sleeve, and the core disciple retreated.

Then, Tian Gaofeng walked up to Chutian and said, "Xiaolong, they probably already know about your killing of the deputy head of Ziyuemen."

"Well, I think it's the same. What's the pavilion master's plan? Just hand me over, so as not to cause trouble to the sect." Chu Tian said tentatively.

"How is it possible. You are the chief disciple in my pavilion, so I hand you over? Then I hope that the coercion of the Tiange Pavilion is why it is better to disband it." Tian Gaofeng released his consciousness, checked the situation outside, and added: "Xiaolong, You take someone there first, and I will ask the Supreme Elder how to deal with this matter."

"it is good."

Chu Tian responded, summoned a few elders casually, and flew to the outskirts of the sect's restriction.

There were more than a hundred people in the sky that day, and the leaders were six Ziyuemen elders from five races and eight veins. Among them was a middle-aged fat man with the highest strength, and Chu Tian couldn't tell the depth.

"My lord, that fat man is actually in the six-level realm."

Mirno has been following Chutian, and since he is hidden, no one can discover his existence.

"How many pulses have you opened?" Chu Tian asked.

"Three veins." Mirno replied.

"He is in the six-level realm, why did he open three metal veins?"

Chu Tian found it strange that even some ordinary elders had opened seven or eight metal veins.

"Don't you know, my lord?" Mirno was slightly surprised, and then explained: "The improvement of the immortal life requires continuous breaking and reshaping. During this process, the metal veins are very likely to be abolished. Therefore, the higher the level of fate, the fewer the number of tempered metal veins may be. Because they have probably abolished a few metal veins before they advanced. And these abolished metal veins want to be tempered again Practicing is thousands of times more difficult than before."

After listening to Mirno's explanation, Chu Tian fully understood.

Reshaping broken veins can produce black matter, and metal veins are also easily abolished.

For example, an immortal monk with five clans and nine veins, who is constantly breaking and reshaping his veins, is likely to destroy nine metal veins before he advances to the six clans of fate.And after he advances to the Six Clans, it will be very difficult to refine the metal veins again.

It can be seen that this middle-aged fat man in the realm of the six races must have destroyed a lot of metal veins before he was promoted.

"Where is the chief disciple of Wangtian Pavilion, get out of here."

Behind the middle-aged fat man, several Ziyuemen elders roared loudly.

"Old man, are you the one who can yell at the chief disciple of my pavilion? Get the hell out of here, or wait for our pavilion master to come over and wipe you all out!"

A group of core disciples of Wangtian Pavilion also flew in the air, confronting the people of Ziyuemen, yelling at each other.

"A group of native chickens and dogs are not worthy of licking our chief Chu's shoes!"

Interestingly, the person who spoke for Chu Tian turned out to be Long Xu, the number one core disciple.

After being beaten into a coma by Chutian that day, he realized Chutian's terrifying strength, and he was overwhelmed from then on. Not only did he not dare to complain in his heart, but he was in awe of Chutian.

"You little bastard, believe it or not, I will tear your dog's mouth to pieces!" the elder of Ziyuemen cursed.

"Come on, old bastard, give me a try, and I'll kill you all." The people in Wangtian Pavilion were not to be outdone.

"you!"

"Come on, hit me, hit me hard!"

"Yes, elder!"

Boom!

The breath of divine power unfolded, and the people who watched Ziyuemen were about to make a move.

"Get out of the way, Chief Chu is here!" A core disciple shouted, and the scene fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, in the sky, the disciples of Wangyue Pavilion separated automatically, and Chu Tian's figure walked forward step by step from the separated passage.

"Chief, be careful. If people from Ziyuemen dare to make noise, they must have something to rely on. Be careful not to be tricked by them." Someone reminded Chu Tian.

"It's okay, I want to see how much he weighs in Ziyuemen." Chu Tian smiled and came to the front, a distance of one foot away from everyone in Ziyuemen.

"I don't know why all the laborers are looking for me?" Chu Tian asked lightly.

"Hmph, so it's you. Stop talking nonsense, you will obediently go back with us and wait for my sect master to convict you, or let us kill you on the spot, choose yourself!" an elder of Ziyuemen shouted.

"You are so loud, old dog, if you dare to touch a hair of Chief Chu, our pavilion master promises to grind you into a meat paste." Long Xu said in support.

Chu Tian glanced at Long Xu, who was a little embarrassed.

"You little bastard, you're the one who talks too much, I'll tear your dog's mouth apart first!" The Ziyuemen elder was about to make a move, but was stopped by the middle-aged man with the highest cultivation.

"Little friend Chu, I think you should know Yao Wentian, right?" The middle-aged man took a few steps forward and spoke in a neutral tone.

"Yes, I killed you." Chu Tian was as calm as usual.

"You are quite honest." The middle-aged man gave Chu Tian a contemptuous look, and then said: "I will not mention the specific festival between you and Yao Wentian, as long as you hand over the sword in my door, everything will be fine. negotiable."

When the middle-aged man mentioned this incident, Chu Tian finally understood that they did not seem to want to avenge Yao Wentian, but to get back the golden sword.

"What sword? I don't know." Chu Tian flatly denied it.

"Stop pretending, listen yourself." The middle-aged man opened his palm, and there was a gray stone tablet in his palm. When he poured his divine power into it, there was a crying sound, followed by a series of dialogues .

Chu Tian was slightly surprised. These conversations were exactly the whole process of the conversation between himself and Yao Wentian at that time.

It turned out that they learned from the conversation that they killed Yao Wentian.

Because at that time, Chutian told Yao Wentian that he was the chief disciple of Wangtian Pavilion, Ziyuemen came to him.

"It turned out to be a phonograph stone!" Some disciples recognized the stone.

This stone was carried by Yao Wentian. When Chu Tian destroyed him, he didn't notice that such an ordinary stone was left at the scene, and was finally found by the people from Ziyuemen.

"You still have the face to come to my Wangtian Pavilion to ask for a sword?"

Accompanied by a roar, Tian Gaofeng's figure descended, and his powerful aura unfolded, forcing everyone in Ziyuemen to retreat again and again.

The middle-aged man of the six races calmed down, looked at Tian Gaofeng and said, "Hehe, Tian Gaofeng, are you so shameless? Your chief disciple has robbed my sword. The evidence is solid, and you still want to deny it? "

"Come here, take them all for me, and destroy them all." Tian Gaofeng didn't say much at all, and gave the order directly.

"You! How dare you!" Those Ziyuemen people trembled in fright.

"Tian Gaofeng, how dare you be so arrogant and unreasonable, are you not afraid that we will report your crime to Langya Sect?"

The Langya Sect mentioned by the middle-aged man is the backstage of Ziyue Sect, which is similar to the Raging Fire Sect's control of Wangtian Pavilion.

"Reasonable?" Tian Gaofeng's face suddenly darkened, and he said with awe-inspiring murderous intent: "You Ziyuemen are so brave, you just said it clearly in the phonograph stone, Yao Wentian knew that Chu Xiaolong is the chief of my pavilion Disciple, you still want to kill him, but Chu Xialong was forced to kill him. Based on this alone, the master of this pavilion has enough reasons to destroy your Ziyue gate, and you still come to the gate and become the master of this pavilion. Is the Lord a decoration!"

"This……"

What Tian Gaofeng said made the Ziyuemen people speechless.

After a while, the middle-aged man stood up bravely and said, "No matter what, that golden dragon sword is a treasure in my family. It cannot be lost. That kid surnamed Chu must hand it over, otherwise we won't let it go." .”

"Don't give up? Don't give up! Hit me until they kneel!" Tian Gaofeng gave an order, and more than a hundred masters of five races and eight veins flew out from behind, and they directly used their divine power to launch an attack.

rumbling...

In the sky above Wangtian Pavilion, a great battle broke out, and various divine powers clashed, dyeing the entire sky dark gold.

As for the middle-aged man of the Six Clans Realm, he faced Tian Gaofeng, and the two sides went straight into the clouds.

After a quarter of an hour of fighting, the people from Ziyuemen were defeated. They were all seriously injured, tied up, and forced to kneel on the ground.

Only in the depths of the sky, the battle between Tian Gaofeng and the middle-aged man continued.

clack clack...

Countless thunder and lightning rioted in the clouds, and the violent divine power roared continuously, as if the sky was about to fall.

Chu Tian looked up into the sky. This was the first time he had seen a battle of this level.

"The gap between the peak of the five clans and the six clans is really big enough."

Possessing the destiny of the six races, even if only one metal vein is tempered, the strength is many times stronger than the peak of the five races.

"If I face someone from the upper six races, I will have absolutely no power to fight back." Chu Tian compared.

Chu Tian now has four silver veins. His strength is absolutely invincible in the realm of the five clans, but he has no chance of winning against the realm of the six clans, let alone the strongest masters of the realm of the seven clans.

"Oh! So our pavilion master is so strong!"

"Yes, this is the strength of the masters of the six races, which is really enviable."

"The pavilion master is too fierce, kill him quickly!"

It was also the first time for the Wangtian Pavilion disciples to see Tian Gaofeng make a move, feeling the terrifying strength, everyone was surprised and envious.

"Tian Gaofeng, I will never end with you!"

Bang!
The middle-aged man was crushed and beaten by Tian Gaofeng, his arm was broken, and he ran away while screaming.

"If you dare to be stubborn, die to me!"

Tian Gaofeng flipped his palm, and a huge dark golden handprint, as if descending from the depths of the sky, slapped the middle-aged man in an instant.

Roar!
The middle-aged man roared wildly, and a huge dark golden phantom appeared around his body.

The golden palm slapped on the phantom, and the divine power gushed out violently, the void cracked, and the lightning was overwhelming.

clack clack...

The golden phantom was shattered, and Tian Gaofeng's divine power was also removed.

The middle-aged man was severely wounded and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

But he also got a chance to breathe, and fled in the direction of Ziyuemen desperately.

"This fellow is really fast!" Tian Gaofeng chased after him, but was pulled away.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man had disappeared into the sky, and Tian Gaofeng gave up chasing him.

"Mirno, it's your turn." At this time, Chutian said via voice transmission.

"My lord, should I kill it directly, or capture it and send it to you?" Mirno asked.

"Just kill him, remember to bring back his fate." Chu Tian said.

"Yes."

Whoosh!
Mirno's figure teleported out, and the speed was many times faster than Zhitian Gaofeng.

Tian Gaofeng's figure landed beside Chu Tian.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for standing up for me."

Although Chutian let Mierno easily solve this kind of matter, at least Tian Gaofeng helped him, and even fought with the masters of the six clans, so it doesn't matter to say thank you on the surface.

"I'm not just here to protect you, but to maintain the dignity of my Wangtian Pavilion. Otherwise, if all the chickens and dogs dare to surround me, how can I save my face?" Tian Gaofeng said lightly.

"Pavilion Master is right." Chu Tian nodded slightly.

"Pavilion Master, what should we do with these people?" Long Xu asked, pointing to the disciples of the Ziyue Sect who were kneeling in a row.

"Beat them all and throw them out." Tian Gaofeng is not a good person, if he dares to make trouble, he will naturally be severely punished, which is related to the majesty of the sect.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of cries and screams, and the disciples and elders of the Ziyue Sect were all beaten beyond recognition, with limbs and limbs cut off.

But at this time, the Great Elder came over with a worried face, and said with a sigh: "Pavilion Master, we have abolished so many people in Ziyuemen, I am afraid they will not let it go, there is bound to be a war between us and Ziyuemen." The battle of extermination broke out."

"Hmph, how dare he, Wei Wuya!" Tian Gaofeng said disdainfully, that Wei Wuya is the master of Ziyuemen.

"Pavilion Master, Wei Wuya's master, is the Supreme Elder of the Langya Sect, if he asks people from the Langya Sect to help, it will be difficult." The Great Elder was very worried when he thought of this.

"Then it's better to strike first and kill him Ziyuemen."

Tian Gaofeng was taken aback by Chu Tian's words, this kid is so cruel and merciless?
(End of this chapter)