Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 432 The Roar of Ten Thousand Peaks
(five more)
"Not good! A disciple's life card is broken."

"Check! Quickly check! See who has fallen!" An astonishing roar sounded from the attic.

boom!For a moment, the people in the attic were completely shocked.

Because those who can have the fate card among the nine main peaks are all talented people, not elite disciples or core disciples, so they can only be the top ten people in the outer sect and the top ten people in the inner sect.

Only such outstanding genius disciples are eligible to have a life card.

The so-called fate card is that some big sects use special methods to seal a trace of the fire of life of some favored children of heaven in a jade card, so as to know whether the opponent is alive or dead.

Once the life card is broken, it means that the owner of the life card has fallen.

Not long after, in the main hall of Wanchongfeng, there was an old man who was as fat as a ball, his complexion was ashen, and his eyes were full of astonishing killing intent.

"Who... who the hell? How dare you kill me, Wan Chongfeng, the ninth outer disciple!"

"It doesn't matter who you are? Once you are exposed by this old man, your soul will be imprisoned and your life will be worse than death."

The roar of the old man filled the hall, and he is one of the giants of the Nine Peaks, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Peaks.

Wentian may not have thought that the fall of the ninth disciple of the outer sect would make this giant so angry.

How could he know that anyone who can rank in the top ten among the many disciples is an important training object of the sect. Once such a person can grow up, he will definitely be a strong person.

As for the entire Wan Chong Peak's outer disciples, only Wang Feng was able to enter the top ten, but now he was killed. One can imagine how angry he was as the master of a peak.

The fall of the ninth disciple of the outer sect really caused a complete sensation to Wan Chongfeng, and even the entire Thunder Cloud Sect.

Many disciples were speculating about who it was that was so bold that he dared to kill one of the seven sects, a genius disciple of the Thunder Cloud Sect.

"Could it be the disciples of the other seven sects, or the disciples of the five clans?"

"In my opinion, it is very likely that they are members of the Demon Race or the Monster Race, and the Ghost Race is also a great suspicion."

"It seems that the Tianyun Sea in the near future may not be peaceful."

……

When those roaring, resenting, and cursing sounds completely disappeared, three figures stood in the air, they were Wentian, Qingyue, and Polang.

During this time, the way Qingyue and the others looked at Wentian completely changed, apart from the previous admiration and enthusiasm, there was also an instinctive fear.

Of course, the subtle changes between the two of them did not escape Wen Tian's eyes, but he did not say anything, after all, as his strength became stronger and stronger, these would happen sooner or later.

This is the so-called respect for the strong!
The strong have their own power!

Playing with more than a dozen space rings and some Qiankun bags in his hand, he showed satisfaction on his face, and four space rings popped out with the flick of his fingers.

"Thank you, Brother Lin!" Qingyue and the two said happily, clasping their hands together.

"Let's go!" Wentian said indifferently.

After saying that, a strange light flashed across his eyes, he raised his footsteps, and took a light step forward.

"Om!" With one step, he disappeared in front of Qingyue and Polang like a ghost.

The next moment, he appeared ten miles away.

Ten miles in one step, and this is not his limit, this is the "one line of sky" for him to break through to the second level of the Longyou Taixu step.

This is teleportation, a supernatural power that can only be possessed in the Real One Realm. He never thought that it would appear on a disciple of the Myriad Phrases Realm.

Qingyue and the two were completely dumbfounded.

At the same time, a thought came to the minds of both of them: "For such a monstrous existence, fortunately, they are not enemies."

Recalling that before the two of them, they were enemies with the man in front of them in the courtyard, the two couldn't help talking, their souls trembled, and they felt faint fear in their hearts.

……

The Wind Meteor Domain is only a small area of ​​Tianyun Sea, and in this Wind Meteor Domain, there are also many small forces, but the largest force among them is headed by the Feather Refining Sect.

It is said that the founder of the Feather Refining Sect was originally an elite disciple of the Thunder Cloud Sect, so in name, the Feather Refining Sect can also be regarded as a subsidiary force of the Thunder Cloud Sect.

But now the suzerain of the Feather Refining Sect, named Lian Fan, is a cultivator who has reached the peak of Shenyuan, and is only half a step away from the Real One.

Just half a month ago, the senior management of Thunder Cloud Sect received a request for help from its Feather Refining Sect Master, saying that three direct disciples of the Lian Family had been killed recently.

It is also for this reason that Lei Yunzong distributed this task, which is one of the promotion tasks for outer disciples, and there are still three places.

Hence, Wentian, Qingyue, and Polang walked together.

In the meantime, at the city gate of the Wind Meteor Realm, a dozen monks held long spears and carried sharp arrows on their backs, looking extremely arrogant, searching everyone in the city.

The clothes on these monks are all embroidered with a big character "Lian".

Obviously, these monks are members of the Feather Refining Sect.

The leader was a young man with a cold and haughty look, who kept shouting loudly at some ordinary monks.

"You kid, come here, sneaky, what exactly do you want to do? Now, my son suspects that you are suspected of killing my direct descendants of the Lian family, so quickly hand over what you have on your body."

He grabbed a monk vigorously and sneered.

"No... I didn't kill anyone! Eldest Young Master, please let me go!"

The one being grabbed was a middle-aged monk. Although this person's strength was at the late stage of Vientiane, he showed a terrified expression, and his body trembled in fear.

"Hmph... It's up to me whether you kill someone or not. Even if you're not the real murderer, but you are so sneaky, you are definitely not a good person. Maybe you are the accomplice of the gangster."

"Come here! Take it away for me, go back and torture it!" The young man shouted with a domineering expression.

Immediately, several monks from the Feather Refining Sect rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, they forcibly sealed the cultivation base of the middle-aged monk and dragged him away.

When some passers-by saw this, no one dared to say a word, but their expressions became extremely panicked.

"Over the past month, five direct disciples of the Lian Family have been killed, and now almost every monk who enters and exits the Fengyun Realm will be searched by the Feather Refinement Sect. to end."

"Hey! The most hateful thing is that the eldest son of the Lian family, Lian Yan, used the excuse of searching for the murderer to run amok, turn right and wrong into black and white, and make countless innocent people suffer. The heavens really don't open their eyes."

Some people said to themselves, looking at the arrogant young man, their eyes were full of hatred.

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"Brother Lin, we're here!"

"This is the Wind Meteor Field!"

Void's figure froze, and three figures appeared, they were Wentian and the other three.

"Presumptuous! Who is so bold, dare to fly in our Wind Meteor Field!"

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot them to death for me."

"Swish, swish, swish!!" Suddenly, there was an angry cry from below, followed by arrows of arrows, which carried the aura of Yuanli.

Immediately, the faces of Wentian and the other three became gloomy.

(End of this chapter)