Chapter 119 Saint, he is always here!

Tianji Sect.

The old man holding the Tianji disk saw the figure in the mirror, and his eyes showed complexity and loneliness. He sighed and said, "Why bother?" The saint of Zhenwu Sect had been beaten and fled far away, so why bother to kill him?

Zhenwu Sect is different from others. Zhenwu Great Sage is still alive. He has traveled for many years. Only his legends have been passed down. It is known that the latter has reached an incredible realm and is not an ordinary person's enemy. If Elder Chu knew what was good for him, he should stay in Donglin Sect and do nothing.

"What a pity!"

"Should we stop it?"

The old woman of Shennu Sect was also hesitant with a cane. She didn't want to get involved in the affairs between the two holy places, but now the East Region is in turmoil, and the Green Bull Demon Lord is watching from the side. It is really impossible to have internal strife again, otherwise the snipe and the clam will fight and the fisherman will benefit, and they will also suffer a catastrophe.

In thought.

Zhenwu Sect.

At this time.

People are panicking.

Zhenwu Sect Master Lu Nantian.

Zhenwu Sect Grand Elder.

The second elder of Zhenwu Sect.

The third elder of Zhenwu Sect.

Countless disciples of Zhenwu Sect.

They stood nervously under the sect's protective formation, watching the old man walking slowly in the distance, their hearts trembled. Even the Zhenwu Sect's leader Lu Nantian was breathing rapidly at this moment. They had fantasized about this day, but they didn't expect that he would really come to kill them.

"Actually!"

"Really!"

"He's coming to kill me!"

"He's crazy!"

"Isn't he afraid of the revenge of the Zhenwu Great Saint?"

"Hateful!"

"How dare Chu Xun!!!"

"My Zhenwu Sect Saint is not dead, he was just beaten and fled to a corner of the sea. How dare he attack my Zhenwu Holy Land at this time!" These elders were trembling and heartbroken.

Chu Xun defeated the two saints.

Killed the saint of Xiandao Sect.

Destroyed Xiandao Sect.

These deeds spread.

It was heart-shaking.

But the Zhenwu Sect always maintained an aloof attitude and had a strong confidence. They believed that even if they showed weakness temporarily, Chu Xun would not dare to do anything to the Zhenwu Sect. But now the old man who was walking slowly made them tremble. Looking around, a feeling of despair permeated. Could it be that the Zhenwu Sect was really going to be destroyed in the Eastern Region?

...

...

Short journey.

In just a moment.

Chu Xun had already arrived.

Standing under the Zhenwu Sect formation.

Overlooking the sect below.

Zhenwu Sect leader Lu Nantian was also looking at him. His eyes were cold, but more of it was confusion, because he couldn't figure out how the elder Chu, who was still very weak when he first met, could grow to this point in just a blink of an eye. Even the saints were not his opponents. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: "Chu Xun, what are you doing here!"

Chu Xun looked down coldly and said indifferently: "Zhenwu Sect, you should be eliminated!"

Boom~! ! !

Short number.

But it was like thunder and lightning.

Sweeping the entire Eastern Region.

Tianji Sect.

Shennu Sect.

Shenxing Sect.

Xuanwang Palace.

Fuyue Sect.

These top forces, even though they knew the outcome from the moment Chu Xun set out, still trembled when they heard these decisive words. They were really going to destroy Zhenwu Sect. Was they going to wipe out the two major holy places in the East Region in a short period of time?

They took a deep breath.

Their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

Thinking carefully.

It was incredible.

It had only been a short time.

The holy place that was once so high and mighty could not escape destruction.

"Ancestor worship device!"

Zhenwu Sect leader Lu Nantian's eyes were cold. Since Chu Xun wanted to destroy Zhenwu Sect, there was really nothing to say. He offered the clan device to see if he could stop the latter.

Chu Xun gently raised his hand.

Pressed it down slowly.

Boom~!

A huge palm print.

Covering the sky and the sun.

Landing on the sect formation, the huge formation that was like a light curtain of glass suddenly trembled, as if it could not bear the terrible pressure, especially as the palm print slowly descended, the formation trembled three points every time it fell.

Lu Nantian and others in the sect were filled with despair. The ancestral weapon had not been sacrificed yet, but they knew it was useless because the latter was too strong.

At the same time.

A corner of the coast.

Deep sea.

Boom!

As the waves rolled.

Waves.

A burly and domineering middle-aged man walked out of the waves, stepped barefoot on the sea, his face was full of ecstasy, but there was also strong resentment and murderous intent in his eyes, humming: "I really don't know whether to thank or hate. I didn't expect to be forced into a desperate situation by Chu Xun, a junior, and survived from death, and unexpectedly broke through from the third realm of saints to the fourth realm!"

Clenched his fist.

Feel the surging energy.

Filling every cell in his body.

This made him grin.

Unshaven.

Greasy face.

In the past month or so.

He practiced without caring about his image.

He gained a lot.

He was also very satisfied.

He now had the confidence to beat the ten previous versions of himself. When he thought of his two saints being slaughtered by Chu Xun and the other two, he felt resentful. As he paced forward, his eyes were filled with ferocity. He said, "I don't know how the sect is doing now, and whether Chu Xun has attacked the Zhenwu Sect. But it doesn't matter. Now I can sweep across the East Region alone. It's time to settle accounts!"

Zhenwu Sect.

Despair spread.

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

"The formation is going to break!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

As the cracks spread, the faces of the cultivators in the sect were filled with despair, especially when the pressure from the palm prints came down from the cracks, making the weakest people feel like they were struck by thunder, and their bodies flew around and fell down. On the side, there was a lot of blood, and even the elders were suppressed and unable to breathe, and were forced to sit on the ground.

One person knows the power.

Overwhelm the entire sect.

Don't talk about the enemy.

There is no one to even compete with it.

"How could he... be so strong!" Lu Nantian, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect, was unwilling to accept it. Chu Xun was clearly weaker than him in cultivation, but now that he was not even a semi-saint, the latter had reached the point where he wanted to look up to him.

"I'm not willing to give in!"

"puff!"

"Bang!"

The formation burst into pieces.

Lu Nantian still wanted to struggle.

Under power.

Sweep away directly.

He crashed into palaces one after another, shattering the houses and pillars. Finally, he hit hard on the mountain behind, leaving a deep mark on the figure, and then he fell down weakly, but his eyes were filled with powerlessness. The sect Those who are still lucky are completely in despair, even the sect leader is like this, who else can stop him?

Tianji Sect.

Goddess Sect.

Shenxing Sect.

See this scene.

All fell silent.

The gap is too big.

It's useless to take action.

"Chu Xun~!"

But at this time, there was a thunderous shout from behind, which suddenly attracted everyone's attention. As they turned their heads, they saw a rough and domineering figure in the distance. One second, it was in the distant sky, and the next In one second, it was like thunder and the sun, rushing across the sky and falling quickly, landing here like a comet falling to the ground.

Saint of Zhenwu Sect.

Chu Zun.

Back!

Boom~!

See the latter.

The disciples and elders of the Zhenwu Sect were choked with emotion. At this time, they had given up struggling, giving up resistance, and resigned themselves to fate. Who would have thought that at this time, their saint would come with the force of thunder, and the hearts that had given up were billowing. Hot and moving.

"Sage... he has not forgotten us!" Elder You choked, his voice choked with words. The saint had been paying attention to the situation of Zhenwu Sect and appeared at this time.