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Chapter 186 Are you teaching me to do things?



Chapter 186 Are you teaching me to do things?

On the top of their heads, spiritual power was condensed into a [-]-meter blue giant sword!

On the cyan giant sword, the terrifying power of the sword swept across the nine heavens, and above the sky, the clouds dispersed, revealing a bright starry sky.

If this terrible blow falls, everyone in the barren sacred land, including the middle-aged people, will die tragically!

The Saint King Realm is a brand new field, even a middle-aged man at the Perfect Saint Realm level cannot fight against it.

"You make a move, don't regret it!" The middle-aged man said with a sneer.

Although he is not an opponent, but he does not believe that Patriarch Qingyuan didn't know the severity and dared to attack him!

Unless she doesn't consider the future of the Sun Moon God Sect!

Offending the desolate sacred land, the future of the Sun Moon God Sect will have no way out!

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Patriarch Qingyuan is not an ordinary person, she doesn't fear any desolate and sacred places at all, she is so proud in her heart, she can't bear others to provoke her like this.

As the words fell, the blue giant sword in the sky fell, and in an instant, the space was shattered, the void exploded, and the world seemed to be split in half by this sword!

All the people in the barren sacred land, including the middle-aged people, were crushed to the ground, their bodies split apart, and they couldn't bear the power of the blue giant sword!

"Crazy woman!" The middle-aged man was anxious, this woman doesn't play cards according to the routine?

Don't consider the consequences of offending the desolate sacred land?

"Qingyuan, what kind of skill is bullying the weak, how about we have a sparring session?"

Under the cyan giant sword, an old man in black robe appeared, and he raised his hand and easily held the cyan giant sword.

The sword power of the cyan giant sword only lifted the corner of his clothes, and could not cause substantial damage to him!

Holy King Realm!

Everyone exclaimed, this old man in black robe is extremely terrifying, and he is also a strong man in the Holy King Realm!

"I'd like to see how much strength you still have in the barren and sacred land after so many years have passed!" Qingyuan Patriarch snorted coldly, stepping up to the sky.

"Sister Qingyuan, be careful of the other party's tricks!" Saint Qingyun said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, the Sun Moon God Sect is not afraid of anyone!" Qingyuan Patriarch said, as an ancestor, she knows the background of the Sun Moon God Sect too well.

For so many years, the Sun Moon God Sect has already changed from what it used to be, and it is not afraid of all enemies!

It is true that Desolate Sacred Land is the eldest brother of the Sun Moon God Sect, but that is just the past tense.

Old history doesn't need to be mentioned!

"You better have something to do with the Fluctlight Holy Land!"

At this time, the ancestor Qingyuan, who was stepping up into the sky, turned his head and looked towards the direction of the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

There sat an old woman with an old face and wearing purple clothes.

Patriarch Qingyuan was a little dissatisfied with Yaoguang Holy Land's silence and inaction.

The arrival of the barren sacred land this time did not only hit the face of the Sun Moon God Sect, how could the Shaking Light Holy Land bear it?

Seeing Patriarch Qingyuan's view, the old woman sighed, and also stepped up to the sky, towards the black-robed old man in the air.

She didn't want to make a move at first, because Huang Shengdi is too strong, it is very unwise to be an enemy of them for the sake of face.

But with so many people watching, Patriarch Qingyuan asked again in person, if she doesn't act again, how will people in the world treat the Holy Land of Shaking Light?

"Your opponent is me!"

A voice came, and the void beside the old man in black shattered, and a woman came out.

Two holy kings came to the barren sacred land this time, and the other is this woman who just appeared wearing a red dress with a charming posture.

Qingyuan Patriarch, Yaoguang Holy Land Old Woman, Red Clothed Woman, Black Clothed Old Man, the four Saint King Realm, their aura seems to be able to subvert the sky and tear apart the starry sky.

The four of them soared upwards, straight into the starry sky!

Boom!

Thunder suddenly exploded in the starry sky, and the terrible explosion sound was transmitted to the Big Dipper. One can imagine how fierce the battle was!

"Hehe, let me see who else is my opponent in the Desolate Sacred Land!" The middle-aged man in the Desolate Sacred Land sneered and said triumphantly.

Both the two saint king realms have been sent away, and with his cultivation at the perfection level of the saint realm, he can definitely run amok here!

"Fellow Daoist, you started killing people just after you came back, isn't that good?"

The master of the Excalibur Sect Jing Yunxiao said, "The sword holder has justice in his heart, and he doesn't want to see the desolate and holy land bullying the small by the big."

"Shen Jianzong, if you dare to intervene again, you will be destroyed!" The middle-aged man said unceremoniously, with a cold glance at Yunxiao.

Jing Yunxiao narrowed his eyes, and behind him a man in a black robe who completely covered his face also raised his head and stared at the middle-aged man with a cold look in his eyes.

But they still didn't make a move in the end. The Divine Sword Sect was still too weak in front of the barren sacred land.

Jing Yunxiao had to consider the consequences of the attack, after all, behind him were the lives of countless elders and disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.

In the direction of the Jiang family, the young head of the Jiang family looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, and said: "Your Excellency is really crazy, no matter how strong you are in the sacred land, it is not good to offend the people of the world, right?"

"So what if I offend you?" The middle-aged man looked proudly, glanced at everyone present, and said, "Dare to ask all the powerful people here, who is my opponent in the barren sacred land?"

"If there is, I won't be so crazy in Desolate Sacred Land, hahahaha..."

At the end of the sentence, he laughed contemptuously.

Laughing at the fact that there are so many powerful forces present, except for the Sun Moon God Sect and the Yaoguang Holy Land, no one dares to attack Huang Shengdi.

The laughter was extremely mocking, and the suzerains, sect masters, and heads of many powerful forces all had ugly faces and were angry in their hearts.

But they loosened their clenched hands. The gap in strength between the enemy and ourselves was too great. They felt a sense of powerlessness and did not dare to fight against it.

"What a barking dog."

In the direction of Backing Mountain Sect, Master Yuntian said with a smile, "Let me ask you, do you know what strength is?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Master Yuntian, who was only at the ninth level of Heavenly Human Realm, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said, "I really don't know, why don't you teach me what strength is because of your mountain religion?"

"Haha, old ancestor, relying on a force in the Dao Realm in the mountain sect area, they can understand what strength is." Behind the middle-aged man, a young man at the semi-holy level sneered, and said: "I'm afraid they want to fight at the last moment of their lives." Just be tough."

"But I don't know that I'm just a clown!"

"It's ugly!"

"Of course... this clown sentence applies to everyone present!"

His words made the faces of all the powerful people turn cold, and they gritted their teeth with anger in their hearts.

Huang Shengdi is too rampant, relying on his own strength and many emperor soldiers, he belittles them like this.

"Yunfei, you don't need to take action, it's too overkill!"

At this time, Hua Yunfei, who had already raised his hand, heard a voice of nothingness in his ear.

Dao Wuwu didn't want him to reveal his strength, at least not yet.

As long as he can handle it, Hua Yunfei doesn't need to make a move.

Moreover, he was not the only one who came here to rely on the ancestor of the Mountain Sect. With so many elite disciples traveling, how could he be at ease alone?

Only by bringing a few old guys over will it be guaranteed!

On this point, when he left the sect to go to the Southern Region, he discussed it with Master Yuntian!

blah blah blah!

At the entrance of the Martial Arts Field, footsteps came, Dao Wuwu and Nangong Xiangtian walked side by side, followed by Patriarch Yinxue and Patriarch Tieniu.

The appearance of the four immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Let me tell you, what is the strength of my backing mountain sect!"

Dao Wuwu looked handsome, but at this moment, a terrifying murderous intent erupted from his body. He was as terrifying as a Shura who came out of hell.

Nangong Xiangtian was startled, the strength Dao Wuwu displayed at this moment has far surpassed the highest level when he was fighting with him!

This guy has been keeping his hand, giving way to him!

"Oh? You are a mere piece of garbage from the second floor of the Saint Realm, and you dare to speak bravely?"

The middle-aged man sneered, and the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore.

I saw that the aura on Dao Wuwu's body was skyrocketing, reaching the perfection level of the Saint Realm in an instant, and then breaking through again, reaching the first level of the Saint King Realm!

He didn't come with the backer sect just now, he was making a breakthrough, and it was Hua Yunfei who helped him break through, so it took a little time.

I never thought that when I first came here, I heard that someone was going to take the lives of everyone in the Backing Mountain Sect. This made Dao, who regarded the Sect as his life, feel extremely angry, and his murderous intent was terrifying!

"Death to Laozi!"

In the face of Dao Wuwu's absolute strength, the middle-aged man's Saint Realm Consummation level is nothing but a joke.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Dao Wuwu instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and then raised his kick, directly kicking the middle-aged man's head!

boom!

puff!

thump!

The headless body of the middle-aged man fell to the ground and twitched twice.

For a moment, the entire martial arts arena fell silent. Seeing Dao Wuwu who made the attack, he lost his voice in shock.

"He... he... is he really a member of the backer sect?"

"He is a strong Saint King!!"

"So this is the true strength of the backer sect? It's terrible!"


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