Facing the eager gazes of the elders, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect looked gloomy. To be honest, he didn't want to watch Liu Fang die, but what could he do now.

If the incident at Wangxian Mountain had not happened, then he could have come forward, at least at the expense of part of his face.

But his ideals are rich and his reality is skinny. Now, if he desperately tries to save Liu Fang, not to mention losing face, more importantly, there is a huge possibility that he will be besieged by the heroes!

After all, among the many monks present, there were very few who liked Zhenwu Sect. How could they let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to launch an attack!

Not to mention, the battle between the Sons and Saints is not something that the older generation can participate in. If they did, the Saints and Saints would not be happy.

It is precisely for these reasons that even with the urgent urging of many elders in the sect, he still does not know what to do.

Today, let alone Liu Fang, who is just an outstanding disciple under his sect, I am afraid that even his biological son will have to watch helplessly, unable to think of a solution. This is the inevitable trend!

However, this so-called general trend happened to be created by Wu Ming, which made him even more murderous. But what made him helpless was that he still didn't know what to do.

This is a question that has no answer. It does not mean that he can solve it if he has the cultivation level of the Heavenly Realm. Even if he takes action, he will save Liu Fang, but after that, a good tiger cannot fight a pack of wolves. How can he, a true martial arts sect, offend him?

Everyone in the world.

At the same time, what worries him even more is that the relationship between Taoism and Wuming can use the nine-character mantra. The relationship between Wuming and Taoism is destined to be extraordinary.

However, he did not think that Wuming was also the holy son of Taoism like others. As a Taoist monk, he could capture the expressions of everyone present in a single thought. He could see the surprise in the eyes of Taoist people at a glance, so naturally he would not

Where should I think about it?

"Master, we can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, Liu Fang will be beaten to death by Mu Bai!" Another elder spoke, his voice even more urgent than before.

At this time, in the battlefield, Wuming was sweating like rain, no, he was punching like rain, and his fists were as dense as raindrops. He greeted Liu Fang mercilessly. It could be said that the punches hit the flesh and the punches were fatal.

However, Liu Fang is also very lucky, which may be related to the combination of him and Emperor Zhenwu's mark of Tao. Even though Wuming's fists are as dense as rain, he is still tenaciously alive, which makes everyone watching grin.

He is very tough, but I have never seen anyone as tough as him. It's really strange.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of flesh colliding was heard, and bursts of gasping hissings suddenly sounded from the crowd, as if they felt the same and experienced Liu Fang's pain!

After this punch, the Dao Mark avatars of Liu Fang and Zhenwu Great Emperor were immediately split into two. As Liu Fang and Dao Seal avatars separated, his already weakening aura instantly weakened to the extreme.

Perhaps because of the reluctance in his heart, he was still struggling hard at this time, like a fish falling on the ground. It looked alive and kicking, but in fact he was getting closer and closer to death.

"I don't accept it!" Liu Fang's mouth was bleeding profusely, and there were fragments of internal organs mixed with it. Her hair was disheveled, her body was covered in blood, and she was no longer as high-spirited as before.

"It's useless not to accept it. In this world, strength is respected and combat power is king. If you lose, you lose. There's no use refusing to accept it!" Wuming's eyes were cold and his words were ruthless, but what he said was the cruel nature of this world.

!

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, applies not only to the jungle, but also to this world. Although it is cruel, it is also straightforward!

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of roaring waves sounded again, and Wuming took action again on the battlefield. Divine light surged between his palms and fingers, and the terrifying power emanating from it made people feel that he could break the sky with one hand!

This is the power of Wuming. With every movement of his hands, sand and rocks fly, and the world is shaken. This makes people suspect that he is the reincarnation of a true immortal and possesses the most powerful power that can turn the world upside down!

"ah..."

Liufang screamed, his body shook violently, and he couldn't stop it at all. He coughed up blood and couldn't resist Wuming's invincible momentum.

Wuming's movements are not very fast. He is just walking slowly at this time, walking forward step by step in the void. The three pairs of golden wings behind him make him look like a god coming to the dust, giving people an unattainable sacredness.

feel!

At this moment, every move he makes is terrifying, because not only does he have the mysterious power of the Nine-Character Mantra, but also the unparalleled domineering power of the Eternal Immortality Secret. When two and two are superimposed, it can be said to be unparalleled and unrivaled!

"Boom!"

Wuming's expression was indifferent, his arms stretched out, and his right fist slowly moved forward to suppress the attack. The void was compressed with fierce force and exploded, and then with a bang, a black hole of ten feet in size was exploded.

At the same time, endless brilliant rays of light poured out, like the sea bursting its banks and flash floods destroying the world, carrying with it the terrifying power of devastation!

This kind of power is so terrifying. Without the fragrance of Emperor Zhenwu's Dao Seal, it is nothing. At this time, it is like a scarecrow, flying up feebly and being hit by an unknown fist. The violent force surges into the limbs and bones.

, making him feel like he was almost falling apart, and he didn't know how many bones in his body were broken.

Undoubtedly, the nameless divine power Gedai at this time possesses extraordinary combat power that far exceeds that of the Holy Son!

Everyone in the Zhenwu Sect looked anxious, and many wanted to take action, but under the lock of the heroes present, they were all like Jin Feng and did not dare to make any rash moves!

At this time, Liu Fang was in a very pitiable state. He was constantly being beaten by Wuming, but he was unable to fight back. He kept flying in the air, his hair disheveled, covered in blood, and his appearance was very miserable.

From ancient times to the present, battles between saints and saints have been very cruel. Some people were seriously injured, and some died tragically, but no one has ever been as embarrassed as Liu Fang. He can be regarded as a 'miracle' -

The miracle of the most miserable saint in ancient times!

However, because of the existence of the Zhenwu Emperor's Mark of Tao, he was not in danger of dying. Most of Wuming's power was blocked by the Mark of Tao. Otherwise, Liu Fang might have long ago become a ghost on Wuming's path.

Even the Mark of Tao avatar couldn't save him. Under Wuming's successive blows, Emperor Zhenwu's Seal of Tao avatar had begun to become illusory. It seemed that it couldn't withstand Wuming's power and was about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

This result made Liufang very angry, but also very aggrieved and unwilling!

The inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu was the thing he was most proud of in his life. After receiving the inheritance of Emperor Zhenwu, he felt that he could not only stand out in the holy war, but also have a great chance to impact the karma of immortality.

But what happened now ruthlessly broke the grand goal he had set for himself. The feeling of loss from falling from the clouds into the dust made him really depressed, and his heart was filled with too much unwillingness!

You can't beat him like this. Even if you can't beat him, don't be so miserable. Liu Fang is filled with hatred and wants to go crazy!

"ah..."

Liufang roared and tried his best to resist, even at the cost of collapsing Zhenwu Emperor's mark body, but he was still penetrated by Wuming's fist through his chest and abdomen, where a big bloody hole appeared, and his whole body was covered with blood.

Almost broken.

After Wuming's blow, Liufang no longer had any resistance, like fish on a chopping board, without any place to resist. At the same time, a look of despair began to appear in his eyes, which was a sign of despair.

, is also a sign that death is imminent.

At this time, Liufang's defeat is a foregone conclusion, unless everyone in the Zhenwu Sect really dares to save him in front of everyone, but do they dare?

Moreover, even if Liu Fang was rescued, what would be the use? Wuming not only defeated Liu Fang physically, but also destroyed him mentally. He had no fighting spirit. Even if his injuries were healed, he would be a useless person with no future.

"In the next life, don't be so arrogant. There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. After all, some people cannot be offended by you!" Wuming's words were strong, as if he was judging Liufang's sins in this life, and as if he was giving him dying advice.

"puff!"

Wuming punched him again, condescendingly, like a war immortal looking down on the world, high and incomparable, and directly killed Liufang in the void.

"How could this happen?"

At this moment, all the anxious elders of Zhenwu Sect fell silent instantly. The result was out, and even if they didn't want to, they couldn't change the outcome.

However, while the leader of the Zhenwu Sect was grieving, he actually felt a little relaxed in his heart. It seemed that Wuming's actions had helped him solve a big problem that he was hesitating about, and he wanted to thank Wuming.

Just thinking about Liu Fang's death, coupled with the current situation of Zhenwu Sect, he strangled the gratitude that came out of his heart, leaving only hatred and murderous intention for Wuming in his heart!

"The road to holy war has begun. I wonder which holy son or saint will die next time?"

"This is how the road to jihad begins. It's really too fast. Everything happens too fast."

"Yes, it was too fast. It was only less than half a month. From the birth of the Holy Son and the Saint to the beginning of the Holy War, everything seemed like a dream!"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many of the older generation people started to talk about it. However, the younger generation of the current generation seemed to be much silent.

No matter how good the reputation is, after all, he is a holy son of their generation. The death of the same generation of saints is a huge impact on the young generation of the world. Many people once again feel the cruelty of the road to monasticism, and some even

Everyone has begun to think about retreating, and their hearts are trembling!

However, some people have become high-spirited to fight, with a dazzling light in their eyes that is daunting. It is a kind of fighting spirit that is not afraid of life and death, and it has evolved into colors, which are like fire and scorch people's hearts!

It's just that all of this passed quickly, and the road to jihad began. Although it was a big event, what caught people's attention the most was the process.
Chapter completed!