Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 428
(one more)
A stretch of mountains, two figures hovering in the air, these are two men.

"Here we come!" One of them said suddenly, but it was Po Lang, the leader of the Black Wolf Gang, No. 1 in the Zayuan.

A year later, the aura on his body became stronger, probably reached the peak of the early Shenyuan stage, and only half a step away from the mid-stage Shenyuan stage, and the person beside him was Qingyue.

Following Po Lang's words, he saw a beam of light coming from not far away, and the light converged, revealing a slender figure in white clothes.

This figure is exactly Wentian.

"Brother Lin, you are here!"

"Brother Lin!"

Qingyue and Polang said in unison, looking at the man in white in front of them, they sighed in their hearts, and their eyes showed fanaticism and admiration.

Once upon a time, they would have thought that a disciple who had been in Thunder Cloud Sect for less than two years could surpass them in an instant.

No... it should be above them.

You must know that the person in front of you was not only a famous figure in Zayuan, but now he is ranked third among the nine peaks, a disciple of Lingdan Peak, and also the ninth peak of Immortal Peak. Seven personal disciples.

Such a prominent status is something that some handyman disciples can't achieve even if they spend their entire lives.

"Let's go!" Wentian said indifferently.

Qingyue and the two looked happy.

Not long after, three figures flew across the air.

This time, it was the first time Wentian went down the mountain since he came to Leiyunzong.

He did not expect that Qingyue and Po Erlang had passed the outer sect assessment for a long time, but they had not completed the sect mission for a long time, saying that they were waiting for him.

Of course he didn't know that it was easy to leave the sect to perform tasks, but in fact, many disciples fell due to performing tasks in previous years.

After all, there are not only human races in Tianyun Sea, but also traces of demon and demon races.

But Qingyue and Polang are interested in his ability, so they want to go together.

This time, Wentian took over two missions from the sect's outer sect, one of which was for the three of them to go to a sect in the Fengyun domain to help the suzerain solve some internal affairs of the sect.

Of course, this sect is only a third-rate sect, and the strength of its suzerain is only the peak of Shenyuan.

It is said to be the peak of Shenyuan, but compared to Leiyunzong, who is the master of Wannian, perhaps a disciple of the late Shenyuan can easily be crushed.

As for the name of this sect, it is called Lian Yuzong.

The Wind Meteor Domain is not too far away from the Thunder Cloud Sect. With everyone's flying ability, seven days is enough to arrive.

Suddenly, three beams of light paused in the air, and three figures appeared.

"Brother Lin, we'll be in the Wind Meteor Realm in another three hundred miles, and then we can take a good rest." Looking at the faintly visible city in front of her, Qingyue showed a happy expression on her face.

After all, the rush for the past few days also made him physically and mentally exhausted.

However, just as he finished speaking, Wen Tian raised his eyebrows, and then his face darkened.

"That's right! It's time for you to take a good rest, but it's just an eternal rest." A cold voice came from the void, and then dozens of figures poured out from all directions.

"Who?" Qingyue and Polang's expression changed suddenly.

Because in their perception, it was all the aura of the Divine Origin Realm, and there was an extremely powerful aura in it.

Late Shenyuan!

"Who? Of course it's the one who sent you on your way!"

Whoosh, one after another figures appeared, the leader was actually a man in white clothes. This man's complexion was gloomy and cold, and a hint of viciousness could be seen from the depths of his eyes.

"It's you!" Looking at the man in white in front of them, Qingyue and the two of them suddenly had a thrill in their minds, and they vaguely guessed the other party's intentions.

And the white-clothed man in front of him is none other than the ninth-ranked disciple of Leiyun Sect, Wang Feng.

This person was able to squeeze into the top nine among the many outer disciples. From this, it can be seen that he is definitely a person with extraordinary talent, and his cultivation has already reached the late stage of Shenyuan.

With his strength, let alone an outer disciple, as long as he is willing, he may be able to become an inner disciple at will.

Of course, if he becomes an inner disciple, it will only be reduced to the middle and lower levels among the inner disciples, and he will not be like the existence of the holy god, like the outer disciples who want the wind to win the wind and the rain to rain. aloof.

Wang Feng, the ninth outer disciple, looked at the pale-faced Qingyue and Polang, the corners of his mouth were drawn, showing deep disdain.

However, when he set his eyes on Wentian, his eyes darkened.

Because in his line of sight, Wentian's expression has returned to normal, appearing calm and composed, as if he was not surprised or shocked by his appearance.

"Pretending to be calm!" He snorted coldly in his heart.

Immediately, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he said, "Lin Tian, ​​we meet again!"

At the same time, the rest of the dozen or so people also laughed wildly, surrounding the three of Wentian.

"Wang Feng, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Now we are also outer disciples, and brother Lin is not only a disciple of Lingdan Peak, but also the seventh son in the lineage of Immortal Peak. If you dare to mess around, you will be punished by the sect!"

Qingyue and Polang drank it, their faces were pale, and their foreheads were already soaked with sweat.

You must know that the person in front of you is the ninth outer disciple, with advanced cultivation and terrifying strength, not to mention there are dozens of outer disciples staring at him.

With their strength, if they fight recklessly, they will definitely hit a stone with an egg.

"What do you want to do?"

"Spirit Pill Peak, Lin Tian, ​​the seventh son of Immortal Peak's own lineage, unfortunately died while pursuing the mission of the outer sect. If this news reaches the sect, I don't know what kind of disturbance it will cause."

Wang Feng smiled evilly, as if he had succeeded in a trick.

"Kill!" After saying that, he looked cruel and shouted loudly.

Whizzing!Immediately, the ten outer disciples rushed out one after another, their faces full of ferocity.

"Brother Lin! Run away separately!"

"Run away!"

Qingyue and Polang's souls trembled, they shouted loudly, and bang, their cultivation levels exploded, and they fled at full speed.

"Haha! It's just an ant-like existence, and it also wants to escape from my eyes. It's just whimsical."

"Kill! No one can stay!" The group of outer disciples laughed wildly.

Sensing the killing intent behind them, Qingyue and the two were terrified to the extreme, and turned their heads suddenly with miserable expressions.

But when they turned around, they were completely dumbfounded.

Because Wentian here didn't choose to escape, but stood there motionless, as if he was stunned.

"Not good!" There was a buzz in the minds of the two of them.

"Haha! You're still sensible, kid! If that's the case, I'll leave you a whole body." Wang Feng himself didn't make a move, but a man's aura erupted, and the magnified fist hit Wen Wen violently. sky.

Seeing the opponent's fist approaching, suddenly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wentian's mouth.

He raised one hand and fanned out gently.

(End of this chapter)