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Chapter 217 Extinction(1/2)

No one has ever thought about it.

If you say no, you don’t want it, and you’re leaving just that.

Looking at the Sect Master token on the main seat.

The elders of the Ten-State Sect looked at each other.

If it were the past.

There are many people who covet the position of the sect leader. They hope that Ying Wenyao will abdicate so that they can take this opportunity to leap to the throne and take over the power of the Ten Directions Sect.

but

At this moment, no one wanted to leave Ying Wenyao.

There were not many monks in the external Gang realm in the Ten Directions Sect.

If the only foreign gang cultivator at the ninth level of the Zhenwu Realm is missing.

There is almost no hope of competing with the Yuanzong.

Even though Ying Wenyao is here, it is unlikely that Yuanzong will compete with him.

But now that the strength of the Shifang Sect has declined again, there is no need to play.

"Ahem, I am old and I may not be able to serve as an elder. Now I have the responsibility to be unable to escape this matter. Since the sect leader has resigned from the position of sect leader, I have no face to serve as an elder again."

An elder of the Ten-Strait Sect coughed, left the elder's token, and left the sect hall directly.

Now.

The expressions of the rest of the people are even more exciting.

But before they could make the next plan, the remaining people changed their faces and turned to look outside the sect hall.

There.

A terrifying aura approached from far to near, and at an extreme speed, even leaving a series of explosions in the air.

Viewed from outside.

I saw a beam of meteors wrapped in endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth and smashing towards the main hall of the Shifang Sect.

In an instant, the earth was shaking.

The elders of the Ten-State Sect existed in the sect hall, and at this time they took advantage of the moment when the hall collapsed and rushed out directly. Then they saw that most of the sect hall collapsed.

And inside the ruins.

A silver arrow was inserted straight into the ground.

"Spiritual weapon!"

"This is Panshi Gong's cloud-piercing arrow!!"

Suddenly someone recognized the origin of the arrow and couldn't help but exclaim.

The spiritual weapon of one sect in the sect is absolutely impossible to be unknown.

The Panshi Sect was once a major sect in the True Domain, and the names of the Qiankun Bow and the Cloud Piercing Arrow resounded throughout the True Domain. How could the people from the Ten-Planet Sect not recognize it?

What they didn't expect was.

One day, the cloud-piercing arrows will shoot at the Shifang Sect and collapse half of the sect hall.

After a brief shock, there was an unpredictable horror.

"Yuan Zong!!"

The Panshi Sect has been destroyed, and the Qiankun Bow and the Cloud-Puncil Arrow must have fallen into the hands of Yuan Sect.

Now the arrow through the cloud has arrived.

Then the strong men of Yuan Sect must be here.

Sure enough!

Before the people of the Shifang Sect were shocked for a long time, a powerful aura gathered and finally burst out with terrible power, as if enough to shake the entire sect.

In front of the Ten-Plan Sect.

Many powerful people from the sect gathered together.

Zheng Fang's color was faint, his eyelids slightly raised his eyes and looked at the mountain gate of the Shifang Sect, and spit out a word: "Kill!"

The words are over!

Killing intention arises!

Suddenly, a palm weapon bombarded the sect's sect's only belonging to the Ten-Plant Sect, which caused shock and anger among the strong men of the Ten-Plant Sect who heard the sound.

It's just that they don't want to say too much.

The strong man from Yuanzong has already come to kill him.

The several cultivators from the Ten Directions Sect who came towards us had not yet fully seen the people clearly, and they felt the powerful true energy coming towards us. They immediately waved their palms to greet each other without thinking.

moment

The true energy of the three hundred inner gang cultivators directly bombarded the powerful men of the Ten-Plan Sect in the air.

Zheng Fang also walked towards the Ten-Plan Sect in one step.

The steps under his feet seemed ordinary, but they were like afterimages, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When an elder of the Shifang Sect saw this scene, he hurriedly shouted: "Everything is a misunderstanding, please stop!"

"There is no misunderstanding when killing my Yuanzong people!"

Zheng Fang shook his head and pressed it down with a light palm, as if there was no strength at all.

The elder of the Ten-Strait Sect did not dare to be careless, and also printed out with his palm and collided with him.

The two just came into contact.

The man felt that Zheng Fang's light palm contained endless true energy, which seemed to be surging, and immediately destroyed his protective energy, shocking him to his chest and his body retreated involuntarily.

It won't take long for him to be shocked.

Zheng Fang was approaching and fell down again. The way he used his palm seemed to be floating, but in fact he blocked all the opponent's retreat.

Bang!!

He had to raise his palms to greet him, and the man was shocked and took several steps back.

Bang!

Bang!!

When he took over Zheng Fang's ninth palm, the elder of the Ten-Strait Sect finally opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was already full of holes by the true energy.

Zheng Fang's expression did not change, and then he printed out with a palm. The palm print was not big but directly occupied all his sight.

"Remember, the great elder of Yuanzong Chuangong who killed you!"

The words are over!

The palm falls!

It was accurately printed on the man's chest, and then the true energy burst out, completely breaking his heart.

Easy to kill an outer gang cultivator at the seventh level of the Zhenwu realm.

Zheng Fang's expression was as normal.

Because there is nothing to be happy about.

Not to mention that his real realm is in the eighth level of Zhenwu, there are many peaks of Zhenwu who died at the hands of his own sect leader, and it is even more difficult to measure for other external cultivators.

Compare this way.

He is still far from it.

There were not many cultivators in the outer Gang realm of the Ten-State Sect. After leaving one Ying Wenyao and an elder, they were killed by Zheng Fang. The remaining resistance power instantly declined.

This time, Zheng Fang did not take action again, but just looked at him coldly.

Originally, Yuan Sect did not attack other sects.

It's because there is no right reason.

I thought that the power of Yuan Sect to destroy the seven sects was enough to shock other real domain sects.

But I never expected it.

There are still sects who do not believe in evil and dare to provoke the majesty of Yuanzong.

This time it was not only for the revenge of the dead Yuanzong people, but also for the purpose of re-establishing the power of the Yuanzong to other sects.

Let them understand.

Your uncle is always your uncle.

Even if you are just a corner now, it is not an existence that anyone can ignore.
To be continued...
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