Lin Wenqiu was scrapped.
A super genius, thus fallen.
The Punishment Hall Master’s lungs were about to explode with rage and murderous aura.
One must know that the Supreme Elder was an existence that surpassed Nirvana, a top-tier powerhouse in the Qian Yuan World, known as a Great Avatar.
Thinking about when Wan Gui Yi descended into the Gangzheng Realm, he destroyed the Gangzheng Realm in a few steps.
Although it was a small thousand world that was crippled and dead, it was enough to get a glimpse of the might of a great power.
If they were to really get into action, ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains would have to be wiped into flat ground.
Thieves, what they do is like the devil’s way!
The Punishment Hall Master’s aura was in full bloom. The entire person erupted with divine splendour, like a great sun, covering a side of heaven and earth, causing all beings to tremble.
Wan Gui Yi face ugly to the extreme, the other party is the old big power, and they are only the foundation is not stable rising junior, really if the fight, absolutely no half good fruit to eat: Daoyou, please calm, than the matter of the fight. The sword is blind, such damage I do not want to see.
Bullsh*t swords have no eyes, you are targeting the disciples of the Dao Sect, there must be an explanation for this matter. The punishment hall master coldly grunted, like thunder bursting.
What is there to account for.
Sword Without Trace was also clamouring. The eyes showed disdain:
She is not as skilled as the others, she deserves to be wasted, are you not willing to gamble and accept defeat?
The Punishment Hall Lord was even more furious, burning flames in the void, grass and trees spontaneously combusted, earth and rocks melted: Little beast, I became a Taoist for tens of thousands of years, it’s not your turn to teach me a lesson! Since Lin Wenqiu has been wasted, you must also cut your dantian.
You don’t go too far!
Wan Gui Yi also held his fire a little and said coldly: I can warn you, Jian Wu Sheng is the Sacred Lord’s closed door disciple, to really waste him is the same as tearing up the peace agreement between the two sects that has been in place for many years and forcibly declaring war.
With the strength of the Natural Dao Sect, you can only cower in a small thousand worlds, or even be forced to move Qiankun and escape into the heavens to take refuge. Now the Qian Yuan change, heaven and earth recovery, you do not know how many opportunities to miss this move, you think about it!
A word.
The advantages and disadvantages are clear.
The Lord of the Palace of Punishment also understands this reasoning.
But because of this, it is because of this that he feels angry and suffocated to the point of explosion.
You waste my disciple, is the sword without words, I shot counterattack, is a forced declaration of war.
This kind of bullying and hazing. It makes people clench their fists and gnash their teeth, but there is nothing they can do about it!
In the end, it’s the same thing.
Behind will be beaten! The weak have no dignity!
Seeing this!
Jian Wuhen became even more complacent and domineering.
To be able to make a great power bow his head, how pleasurable:
Since it’s a competition, let’s follow the rules, a battle of peers. If one of you can waste me, I, Wanxiang Holy Land, will not be like you people, storming out and bullying the small with the big.
The crowd of Nirvana Peak Masters were even more enraged, their gazes as sharp as swords, carrying burning fury, itching to kill this guy.
He had wasted Lin Qianqiu, and still dared to speak loudly and shamelessly, was there no one from the Dao Sect to restrain him?
If the Natural Dao Sect had no one else to fight, the competition would end.
Wan GuiLi was ready to retreat and wanted to leave.
Wait a minute!
Nan Jianzi’s eyes flickered:
We still have one more person yet to fight.
Wan Gui Yi said impatiently: It’s that Dugu Wou Enemy, isn’t it? If he hasn’t come by now, he’s obviously cowardly, so let’s not wait.
Jian Wuhen smiled scornfully, this competition, really no difficulty at all.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the Divine Deity Sword slanting into the ground, and the wasted Lin Qiangqiu collapsed on the ground, curled up in a ball, resisting the cramping pain in his abdomen.
This appeared to be the Natural Sect Leader’s sword from his youth. If he seized it and gave it to his master, his old man would be happy.
Thinking about it!
Jian Wuhen was about to seize the sword.
Hey, this is my sword weapon!
A cold shout came and the Divine Deity Sword trembled slightly.
It seemed like the supreme of swords had descended, and at the top of the Heavenly Sword Peak, ten thousand swords roared in unison, and the wind and clouds changed colour.
Swoosh!
The Divine Deity Sword turned into streams of light.
It shot out and was inserted into the pale jade sheath.
Qin Li carried Bai Ruyun and Zhao Tianyu, stepping into the air, as elegant as clouds.
The Lord of the Penalty Hall and the Nirvana of the main peaks breathed a sigh of relief: Vice Sect Leader, you’ve finally arrived.
I’m really sorry, I was delayed on the road for some time, I shouldn’t be late, right? Qin Li’s black robe was fiery, the green mark on his brow flickered with light, and his body was permeated with the might of a celestial being of the eighth level, very unstable, a shocking change was brewing.
Jian Wuhen was flabbergasted, looking Qin Li up and down. He couldn’t help but laugh out loud: you are that Sword Dao Heavenly Pride, still only at the 8th level of Celestial, not even qualified to make me fight, actually became the Vice Sect Leader of the Dao Sect, it seems that the Dao Sect really has no one ah!
The Dao Sect elders raised their eyebrows.
They suddenly remembered. Qin Li had previously abrogated his own cultivation and dropped down to the eighth level.
The opposite side was a King Body Heavenly Pride, a half-step to Nirvana.
Although Qin Li was powerful, he shouldn’t be able to defeat the other party.
The Punishment Hall Master’s eyes showed concern as he said, “Vice Sect Leader, it’s difficult for you to win easily due to your poor cultivation, so why don’t you simply not participate in this competition.
With Lin Qiu’s lesson, he didn’t want to see Qin Li wasted, there was nothing wrong with being a bit of a wimp.
It was indeed difficult to win easily.
Qin Li’s gaze was sharp. Insight into the depths of the enemy.
The other party possessed the Sword King Body, an unrivalled heavenly pride of the same rank, and in careful comparison, second only to Dong Rihuang’s existence.
If Qin Li wanted to win the game beautifully, he could only use his second divine ability.
However, he felt that it wasn’t worth it, spending precious Longevity Substance for such a commodity was really a loss.
Boring!
Jian Wuhen snorted:
I thought you were some kind of character, but it turns out that you are just a person who is selling your name and reputation, you don’t even have the courage to make a move. Deludedly calling yourself a Heaven’s Pride.
Qin Li wasn’t angry, his gaze swept over the Ximurong with a broken arm, the Lin Wenqiu with a shattered dantian, and said indifferently: Since you want to fight, I’ll satisfy you, but you’ll have to wait for a while, it’s only ten breaths, and then I’ll let you know what it’s like to be bullied and humiliated.
Ten breaths?
Dao Sect Nirvana looked at each other.
This sentence, seems like I’ve heard it somewhere.
Jian Wuhen smiled disdainfully: just with a waste like you, not to mention giving you ten breaths, just give you ten years, a hundred years, you won’t be able to defeat ……
Boom!
A muffled sound rang out.
The crowd froze and looked up.
It was almost time!
Qin Li blossomed his aura, revealing eight Celestial Wheels.
Immediately, the void distorted, and a dragon of great momentum was seen killing its way out of the Sword Mound World like a river, surging and crashing.
The Vice Sect Leader was borrowing the great momentum of the Sword River again? Nan Jianzi was dumbfounded.
Since he was still borrowing the Nine Quarters Sword River, why did he ruthlessly abolish it last time?
Jade Dust Zi raised an eyebrow. Alarmed, he said: you guys see, there is a change this time!
In the sky.
The dragon of the Sword River roared into the air and flew through the nine heavens.
According to reason, it should also be transformed into the ninth potential wheel, but it was slow to move, seemingly waiting for something.
Suddenly!
Roaring sounds came one after another.
Many flying dragons came from all directions. The colours varied and their aura was astonishing.
Did the Dragon Lake of the Imperial Beast Peak open its gates? How come so many real dragons ran out.
Look a little closer, these are dragon beasts there, they are clearly all great momentum!
The Miles of Green River at Qingming Peak, the Peach God Wood at Stunning Peak. The lava lake of Summer Weapon Peak, the four seasons of flowers of Wanhua Peak ……
All the major Nirvana Peak masters exclaimed in astonishment, instantly recognising the great potentials of their main peaks, majestic and hovering in the clouds.
Until the last dragon arrived. One hundred and eight great powers arrived, raging and tumbling, shocking the world.
Very well!
Qin Li smiled faintly.
His black robe danced with the wind, his long hair draped over his head.
The green mark at the centre of his brows erupted into a round of astonishing radiance, illuminating the Qiankun and penetrating the mysteries.
The eight Celestial Wheels behind his back rotated madly, setting off a storm that drew one hundred and eight dragons to hover and bow and stand, forming a shocking Hundred Dragons Struggling for Pearls Diagram, an extremely vast scene, an overwhelming spectacle.
Ten Thousand Flowers Peak Master was shocked: No wonder the Vice Sect Leader travelled around the peaks, it turns out that he wanted to take advantage of the one hundred and eight peaks.
The Punishment Hall Master was horrified: Dokgo Wufei, stop it quickly! You will suffer a backlash beyond imagination. The Sect Leader, Jun Tianxia, and successive generations of Celestial Pride have all attempted to utilise the peaks, and all have failed!
Why?
Qin Li asked.
Because the head of the peaks is missing!
The Punishment Hall Master was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and back then Ye Qingcang was backfired on and suffered a serious injury, and he couldn’t even get out of bed for half a year.
But I’m not missing ah!
The green mark on Qin Li’s brow was radiant to the extreme.
In the distance, wind and clouds surged, thunder and fire intertwined, and thousands of miles of aura raged into mist.
And amidst the clouds and mist, the one hundred and ninth dragon finally appeared!
It was slender, old and simple, standing above the void like a wild grassy Dao character, emitting supreme might.
When this dragon appeared, heaven and earth were shocked.
As the saying goes, the dragon has a head, everything is in order, the sun and the moon are in order, the great way is mixed.
The dragon of the first mountain sits in the centre, the one hundred and eight dragons of the frenzy have sunk, surrounded and cohesive, relying on the wheel of celestial beings, constructing the ninth wheel, exactly twelve zhang of the width of the wheel.
The nine wheels totalled 108 zhang!
