The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 383 The Patriarch Returns
"Zhao Zhenren, you Wuhuigu dare to attack my Hengyue Sect, aren't you afraid to wait for the return of our sect's Yuanying Patriarch, and destroy your entire sect?"

Daoist Huanglong rode the Purple Spirit Sword and stood in the sky above Hengyuezong, facing the black flying boat.

"Patriarch Yuanying? That little doll who can use a sword? Hahahaha!"

Master Zhao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: "Huanglong, Huanglong, you have been telling a lie for ten years, and you have frightened many sects in Zhao Kingdom. You are quite capable."

Zhao Zhenren waved his hand, and a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand. There were bursts of howls and howls of ghosts and wolves on the pitch-black long sword.

"Huang Long, call out that patriarch of the sword fairy! A junior in the Qi training stage, even if he has obtained some rare treasure, how capable is he?"

"you!"

Huang Long's face flushed with anger, his hand holding the Purple Spirit Sword trembled, and he sighed in his heart, "Wang Yue, where have you been? If you don't come back, Hengyue Sect will be wiped out!"

"Hahahaha!"

Master Zhao of the Wuhui Valley laughed loudly, his arrogance became even more arrogant, and he said sharply: "Can't you scream? Hehe, what kind of bullshit patriarch, I chopped him up and fed him to the dog with a sword!"

"Are you looking for me?"

At this time, an icy voice sounded behind him, and a stern sword aura spread out, as cold as ice, so cold that it made people feel bone-chilling.

Master Zhao's expression changed drastically, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a stern young man in a black robe with dark blond hair standing in the void.

The boy's face was expressionless, but there was an endless coldness in his eyes, as if it was the place of death.

When Huang Long saw the familiar figure, his heart was filled with joy and he yelled, "The Patriarch is back! The disciples of Hengyue Sect, the Patriarch is back!"

"Patriarch? Patriarch swordsman?"

Hearing the words of the head of Huanglong, all the disciples in the Hengyue Zongshan gate were shocked.

Ten years later, Hengyuezong has recruited some new disciples who do not know Wang Yue.

However, those disciples in the past still remember the person who defeated the real Pu Nan with a sword light and caused the Daoxuan sect to be wiped out.

"Wang Yue? He... is back?"

In the mountain gate, Wang Zhuo raised his head and looked at the figure in black who was confronting Zhao Zhenren of Wuhuigu. The expression on his face was very complicated.

"You are the patriarch of Hengyue Sect, the sword fairy they talk about?"

Wuhuigu Zhenren Zhao frowned and looked at Wang Yue, with some suspicion in his heart, "This person has no spiritual power fluctuations, but he has a strange aura. It's really weird."

At this moment, Wang Yue had switched to the way of the ancient gods, dissipated all his spiritual power, and integrated it into his body. The only thing left was the sword energy.

"You said just now that you want to chop me up and feed the dog?"

Wang Yue cast a cold glance at Wuhuigu Zhenren Zhao, raised his hand and stretched out a finger, and said calmly: "I only move one finger, if you can catch my finger and not die, I will spare your life! "

"Don't be ashamed!"

A low-level cultivator like Zhao Zhenren naturally did not know the existence of ancient gods.

He didn't sense the fluctuations of spiritual power in Wang Yue, which made him even more determined that Wang Yue was relying on exotic treasures, but he had no strength.

"Is it brazen, you will know if you try it?" Wang Yue sneered and pointed out.

Boom!

A loud, earth-shattering sound broke out in the void, and when he pointed out, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and the sky and the earth changed color.

With a finger of the ancient god, heaven and earth are terrified!

Wang Yue is still only a two-star ancient god, and this move's supernatural powers can't reach the level of frightening the world, but in this finger, it also contains Wang Yue's sword energy.

This is the most powerful force born after the fusion of the artistic conception of nirvana and the body-breaking sword energy. It is released with the supernatural power of the ancient god's finger. How can it be resisted by a mere Nascent Soul cultivator?

A bit of cold sword light bloomed at the fingertips.

Annihilation, destroying everything!
Turning to the way of the ancient gods, the sword energy and the artistic conception of nirvana are all transformed into physical supernatural powers, which are easier to use than spiritual power.

boom!
A huge howl of swords rose into the sky.

This pointed out that the piercing and destructive sword energy burst out, directly piercing Zhenren Zhao's eyebrows, and then the power of extinction and the power of the ancient gods erupted, turning him into flying ash in an instant.

As soon as he pointed it out, the real Yuan Ying fell.

This kind of power shocked everyone present.

On the black flying boat, the disciples of Wuhuigu fell to the ground with pale faces, not daring to make a sound.

The people of Hengyuezong were also frightened by Wang Yue's monstrous might.

"Meet the Patriarch Sword Immortal!"

The head of Huang Long greeted him with excitement, and respectfully saluted Wang Yue.

"Meet the Patriarch Sword Immortal!"

At this time, the people of Hengyuezong also came back to their senses and hurriedly saluted Wang Yue.

In the world of practice, strength is the most important thing, there is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered are teachers. Even if Wang Yue had the same status as them back then, Wang Yue's strength now is enough to make him a veritable patriarch.

"Congratulations to the return of the ancestor of the Sword Immortal!"

Everyone in the Hengyue Sect shouted again and bowed respectfully to Wang Yue.

On the second day, an astonishing news spread throughout Zhao's practice circle.

When Head Zhao of Wuhui Valley and his elite disciples attacked Hengyuezong, the sword fairy patriarch of Hengyuezong suddenly returned and killed the headmaster Zhao in the mid-Yuanying period with a single finger.

The people of Wuhuigu were frightened, and they joined the Hengyue Sect.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Yue Kingdom cultivation world was suddenly shocked.

Some sects who were planning to attack Hengyue Zong's idea secretly rejoiced, and then immediately sent someone to send a generous gift.

Some of the sects who were friends with Wuhuigu hurriedly came to visit, and in addition to apologizing, they also began to join the Hengyue sect.

Between Hengyuezong and Wuhuigu, all the small sects in this area turned to Hengyuezong without hesitation.

As a result, the situation of Yueguo's cultivation world has changed greatly. Hengyuezong, which was about to decline, turned out to be very powerful, occupying half of Yueguo's cultivation world.

"Okay, okay! There is hope for the revival of the sect!" Huang Long stroked his beard and smiled, not bothering to pay attention to Wang Yue's strange situation.

As a clone of the Suzaku Lord of the Four Sacred Sects, the head of Huanglong will naturally not lack knowledge.

Wang Yue has a sub-system that hides the aura of the ancient god, and the supernatural power of the ancient god's finger is also the sword intent cast, and there is no sign of the ancient god.

Although there is no clue, the head of Huang Long also vaguely feels that something is wrong.

Wang Yue can grow up so quickly, how could he not have his own secret?If it wasn't for the reincarnation of a certain big shot, it must have been a great opportunity.

But for Zongmen, this is a good thing.

The head of Huanglong is just a clone used to realize reincarnation. Taking good care of one acre of land and experiencing one's own life completely is the best way to practice.

"It turned out to be the patriarch of the Hengyue Sect, but I really like this name." Wang Yue still has a good impression of the name given by the Hengyue Sect.

"Since you have become the patriarch of Hengyue Sect, then you have to take good care of this sect."

Bai Yu said lightly in Wang Yue's mind.

(End of this chapter)