Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1054
"Lord Sovereign, what happened to you?" a hall master boldly asked.

No one else dared to ask, for fear of offending Zhang Muyang.

Only the famous hall master, who has a better relationship with Zhang Muyang, dared to speak.

Otherwise, these thirty or so hall masters couldn't just sit here with big eyes and small eyes.

"What happened, can't you see it yourself? My body exploded, leaving only this primordial spirit!" Zhang Muyang finally spoke.

He was incomparably angry, his mighty strength of an eight-star martial sage had been forced to such an extent that only one primordial spirit was left.

If this spreads, how many people might laugh at it.

In fact, it has already spread.

Because, the battle that day had already been witnessed by people from the Hall of Giants and Wentian Academy.

It is naturally impossible to hide such an important matter.

"My lord, who is it that forced you to blew yourself up? Could it be that someone from the Heiyuanmen was involved in this incident?" a hall master asked.

From their point of view, apart from the gold-level power Heiyuanmen, there really is no one in this [-]-mile radius who can force Zhang Muyang into this state.

"Hehe, how could people from Heiyuanmen get involved?" Zhang Muyang sneered for a while, making the 32 hall masters feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

Hearing what he said, everyone became even more puzzled. Since it wasn't someone from the Heiyuanmen who made the move, then why did the suzerain fall into such a miserable situation?
Could it be that a certain secluded casual cultivator also participated in this competition.

The hall masters present all turned their minds, thinking about the possible results.

"You don't have to think about it any more. It was a young man who made this sect what it is now. Moreover, he is only the pavilion master of a Bronze Rank faction!" Zhang Muyang said coldly, his voice full of coldness. killing intent.

For Zhang Muyang's words, the first reaction of those hall masters was shock!
Immediately afterwards, there was a lot of discussion.

"How is it possible? How strong can a mere bronze-level power be, even if it is a pavilion master?"

"I reckon the other party is at most at the level of a five-star martial saint!"

"How could it be the opponent of the suzerain?"

"Let's not say it was the suzerain who made the move, even I, Lao Zhu, can easily crush him!"

……

One after another voices of discussion came from their mouths, but no one noticed, and Zhang Muyang's face became even uglier.

Are these words mocking him?

Are you talking to him?

"Do you think this sect is joking?" At this moment, Zhang Muyang had the intention of killing someone.

Hearing Zhang Muyang's cold tone, the hall masters burst into cold sweat.

It seemed that the dignity of the Sovereign was not taken into account just now, and now it's over!

Seeing the situation was very embarrassing, and, with an invisible sense of depression, a hall master changed the topic and said: "Master, that kid must have used some kind of insidious technique to make you unprepared, followed his way."

"This time, the 36 halls of us are dispatched at the same time, and we are bound to destroy his arrogance and avenge the suzerain!"

"I must avenge my lord suzerain, and raise the prestige of my Yaoyang sect!"

Everyone said indignantly.

"His strength is not what you imagined. If he could be defeated easily, how could I end up in such a situation?" Zhang Muyang said.

Although he has only one primordial spirit left, in the hearts of many hall masters, he still possesses incomparable majesty.

No one dared to disobey his words.

"Sovereign Lord, could it be that we just swallowed this loss?" a Hall Master said.

A dignified suzerain-level figure was forced to blew himself up, and only Yuanshen escaped. If this matter gets out, it will be detrimental to Yaoyangzong's reputation!

"Of course not. This sect intends to ask the big shots from the Heiyuanmen to take action!" Zhang Muyang tapped his imaginary fingers on the table and said lightly.

He has thought of everything.

With Yaoyang Sect's top fighting strength, no one can fight against that kid.

However, as long as a powerful figure from the Nine Star Martial Saint Realm is invited from Heiyuanmen, he will definitely be able to crush that kid.

Sovereign Lord, are we going to mobilize that relationship? "A hall master was a little shocked when he heard that Zhang Muyang actually wanted to invite a big shot from the Heiyuanmen.

Could it be that the boy who defeated the Sovereign is really so terrifying?
"Well, although the price is a bit high, as long as you can get rid of that kid, everything is worth it." Zhang Muyang nodded.

"Okay, go and take out that mirror. Our sect wants to use the power of Heiyuanmen to eradicate that kid!" Zhang Muyang ordered.

Many hall masters nodded, but Zhang Muyang had already made his decision, so they could no longer refute.

Soon, a huge mirror was moved over by the disciples and stood in the hall of discussion.

In Zhang Muyang's hand, light spewed out and hit the giant realm. Immediately, a vortex appeared in the space and twisted.

"What's the matter?" A gloomy voice came from the giant realm, the voice was cold, as if it came from Jiuyou.

"Zongzong of Yaoyang advocates Muyang, and he has met the envoy of picking stars!" Zhang Muyang said respectfully.

The voice continued to come, saying, "Zhang Muyang?"

It seemed that he was thinking about who this person was.

After all, he is the envoy of Heiyuanmen, not only powerful, but also the power in his hands is astonishingly huge.

I don't know how many sects have sought the protection of the Heiyuan Sect.

"Zhang Muyang of Yaoyang Sect?" The voice came again, and the mirror surface was slowly distorted, and a withered black old man figure was sitting cross-legged on a bluestone in a cave, practicing with his eyes closed.

This person is the Star Picking Holy Envoy of Heiyuanmen, the powerful existence of Nine Star Martial Saint in the early stage!
He opened his eyes, and when Zhang Muyang saw him, he quickly became more respectful, and the Star Picking Holy Envoy could naturally see Zhang Muyang through the mirror.

"Where's your body? Why, there's only one primordial spirit left?" asked the envoy.

"Reporting to the Holy Envoy, my body was forced to explode by a madman, so I want to seek the protection of the Holy Envoy." Zhang Muyang said respectfully.

"Hehe, it's interesting. To force an eight-star martial sage to self-destruct, could it be that the opponent is also a nine-star martial sage?" asked the envoy.

"Please don't worry, my lord envoy, that man is only at the level of a five-star martial saint, but his methods are very strange. That's why I followed his way. As long as my lord envoy comes forward, he will definitely be able to make him surrender!" Zhang Muyang said.

"Trash, even a five-star martial saint can force you to explode your body. It seems that the suzerain of the Yaoyang sect needs to be replaced." The envoy of picking stars snorted coldly.

Zhang Muyang was extremely humiliated, but facing this terrifying old man, even though he was separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, he did not dare to make any mistakes in his words.

After a while, the Holy Envoy of Reaching the Stars said slowly: "Give me the things that should be prepared to the old man. If I have time recently, the old man will meet him."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Muyang was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, my lord envoy!"

(End of this chapter)