Chapter 327 Unyielding

The Immortal Execution Platform was built on a sub-peak. From a distance, the platform on the top of the mountain was like a work of nature. It was located on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist. If there were no fighting events taking place here all year round, it would be a treasure land full of spiritual energy.

At noon, people kept gathering around, and the atmosphere became more and more lively, but the other protagonist of this good show had not yet arrived, and even the disciples of the Tianji Peak did not show up.

The Immortal Execution Platform covers an area of ​​three miles and is now overcrowded.

If it were an ordinary disciple fighting, perhaps there would not be so many onlookers, but the two people who were scheduled to fight today were both in the late stage of foundation building. It was a rare fight, and the disciples of various peaks naturally came to watch out of curiosity.

"It's been so long, so Ye Xiaobao won't really dare to come out to fight, right?"

In the crowd, the girl in yellow gradually became impatient. Although the late autumn in the north was cool, perhaps because of the waiting, a little sweat oozed from her forehead.

On the other side, Li Mochen also frowned, showing a suspicious look.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head, rarely showing a serious look, and said: "I don't think so. That day, I fought with him. With his cultivation level, I don't know if he can compete with the magic cultivators. He will definitely have no pressure when facing the same level. He hasn't shown up yet. I'm afraid there is something delaying him?"

As he said, he looked around the field and smiled: "Look, haven't the disciples of Tianji Peak come?"

The girl in yellow curled her lips, showing disdain on her face, and said: "Those ugly people in Tianji Peak are not worth looking at. Even if they come, what can they do? Can they compete with Zhenxu?"

It's not her fault, because Tianji Peak has been somewhat declining compared to other peaks in recent years. This time, the conflict with Tianshu Peak has intensified. Ye Xiaobao is the only disciple in the late stage of foundation building in Tianji Peak. If he doesn't show up, Tianji Peak will be even more depressed from now on.

At this time, Zhenxu, who had been waiting on the Zhuxian Terrace for a long time, could not help but frown, and his face became more gloomy.

He looked up at the sky, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

After several hours, not only did Ye Xiaobao not appear, but no one from Tianji Peak showed up, which made him very angry.

Looking around, he finally moved after standing still for a long time.

As the focus of the scene, Zhenxu's every move naturally attracted everyone's attention.

He cleared his throat, sneered, and said: "It seems that Ye Xiaobao is not brave enough to fight. In this case, I want all my fellow disciples to be witnesses. Tianji Peak injured my junior brother, and I forced him to go to the Zhuxian Terrace according to the rules, but he avoided fighting. What should I do?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a whisper in the scene, some people whispered, and some people watched the fire from the other side, but no one expressed an opinion for a while.

"The disciples of Tianji Peak acted recklessly and injured their fellow disciples. We should gather everyone's strength to expel them from our sect!"

"Yes, these rules were set by our ancestors. Those who hurt others will be expelled from the sect, and the real people of each peak will not interfere."

"..."

At this time, a small group of people near the stage spoke up. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that these people were disciples of Tianshu Peak, and they were obviously trying to agree with what Zhenxu said.

After these people spoke, disciples from other main peaks around them also spoke up one after another, and most of their words were meant to please Tianshu Peak.

Zhenxu stood on the stage and saw that most people agreed with what he said. He was very satisfied and said immediately: "You all saw it today. I just want to seek justice for my junior brother, but the disciples of Tianji Peak are so arrogant. I wonder if you are willing to go with me to Tianji Peak to argue?"

"Senior brother ordered, and we should obey." Someone answered immediately from the audience.

"Brother Zhenxu argued for his fellow disciples, and he is a role model for our generation. We should support him!"

"..."

Many disciples echoed in unison, showing their great respect for Zhenxu.

"In that case, I'll trouble you all over there." Zhenxu's face was gloomy.

That day, Ye Xiaobao made him lose face, and he had long been murderous in his heart. However, if he didn't go to the Zhuxiantai, he couldn't kill the other party. He thought that if he used this as a threat, the other party would show up, and then it would be out of his control whether he fought or not.

Looking at the direction of Tianji Peak again, he moved to the stage.

Just then, several rainbow lights flew in the distance, and before the figure arrived, a cold voice came.

"Tianji Peak Qianying is here, so there is no need to trouble Brother to go to Tianji Peak in person. If there is any grudge, just settle it here today."

A faint voice came out, and a graceful figure appeared, landed lightly on the stage, looking directly at Zhenxu, calm and indifferent.

Zhenxu was originally happy, but his expression became a little gloomy after seeing the person who was leaving the stage.

He looked at Qianying for a few times, and said with a teasing look: "Junior sister Qianying, I told you ten days ago that your cultivation level is not enough to compete with me. Now I have not changed my mind. If you want to live, you should leave the stage as soon as possible. This way, you can still leave some incense for Tianji Peak, so that Uncle Xuanji will not ask questions, which will be difficult for me to deal with."

Qianying frowned slightly, but her expression did not change. She said: "There is no need to say more. It was me who injured Qi Lianyu that day. It has nothing to do with Senior Brother Ye. If you want to seek revenge, you should look for me. Although Qianying's cultivation level is low, she also wants to learn from Senior Brother's Taoist magic. I wonder if Senior Brother is willing to teach me a thing or two."

There was a booing in the field, and the disciples of each peak looked at each other in shock. They never expected that the mysterious cultivator named Ye did not appear, but Qianying came on stage to fight.

This girl was considered a pampered lady in the Tianqi Sect, but unfortunately she chose the wrong sect. Otherwise, with her talent, she should have reached the same level of cultivation as Zhenxu by now.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Some of them knew the whole story. Qi Lianyu was bullying others that day, and Tianji Peak had no choice but to fight back. Afterwards, Zhenxu was even more unreasonable and wanted to forcibly tie Qianying back to Tianshu Peak to be punished. Ye Xiaobao only took action to protect his fellow disciples. However, this is how the world of immortal cultivation is. Everything is determined by cultivation. Zhenxu's cultivation and status are above everyone in Tianji Peak. No one dares to resist his dominance.

Zhenxu looked at Qianying expressionlessly, but did not take action.

Although Qianying was taught by Xuanjizi, unfortunately his cultivation was not enough and he was not in Zhenxu's eyes, so he disdained to fight with him.

Glancing at Qianying coldly, he teased, "I'll give you one stick of incense now, go back and call your Senior Brother Ye to come, otherwise if you get impatient with me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qianying's face was frosty, but she quickly calmed down and said, "If Senior Brother Zhenxu insists on fighting with Senior Brother Ye, I'm afraid Senior Brother Zhenxu will be disappointed. Senior Brother Ye has not been in the sect recently, and I don't know his whereabouts."

After a pause, she said coldly, "Besides, Senior Brother Ye did not agree to the fight that day. Although Qianying is a woman, she will take full responsibility for what she has done. Since Senior Brother Zhenxu is determined to compete on the Zhuxian Stage, why don't I accompany him to the end?"

Her expression was calm, without a trace of ripples, but she had an unstoppable momentum, and she did not show any fear when facing Taoist Zhenxu, who was more powerful than her.

Zhenxu was startled, as if he was a little surprised that Qianying was so strong, but his face suddenly turned cold after a flash of his eyes

"What a proud woman, but unfortunately you are not strong enough, no matter how much will you have, it is in vain. Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish. There has always been life and death on this Zhuxiantai, no victory or defeat. Ye Xiaobao will watch you die here."

Zhenxu sneered, and suddenly drove the magic weapon. There was a sound of wind and thunder all around, and a huge rainbow of light rushed directly towards Qianying.

This weapon is a golden brick-shaped magic weapon, not his life magic weapon Qinghong Sword, but it is also a supreme magic weapon, unstoppable. Looking at the momentum of his attack, he was not merciful at all, and pointed directly at Qianying's vitals.

A cold and sharp sound came, and Qianying felt the cold wind blowing on her face. At that time, she did not hesitate, and tapped the ribbon on her waist, and the Shutian Ling swirled out. Her magic weapon was once sacrificed by Xuanjizi himself, and it was among the best supreme magic weapons. The power was naturally much stronger, and it also offset the offensive of the golden brick magic weapon with one roll.

But she knew that the other party had a high level of cultivation, so she didn't dare to be careless. After pinching the magic formula with her slender hands, the light of the Shu Tian Ling suddenly increased. White light was seen on the Zhuxian stage, and the silk instantly turned into dozens of rays and rolled back to Zhenxu.

Zhenxu showed disdain in his eyes, waved his hand casually, and the golden brick magic weapon swept across the sky. There was only a rumbling sound, and the Shu Tian Ling was forced back, and the light also dissipated a lot.

After forcing Qianying back with one blow, Zhenxu pointed his finger to drive, and suddenly there was a strong wind on the stage, and the power of the golden brick magic weapon increased greatly. Qianying had not had time to cast a spell to defend, and her body was covered by golden light, and she was shaken out of the edge, and blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

It seems that even if the magic weapon is low-level, people with high cultivation can make up for it. Qianying and Zhenxu are far apart in cultivation. Even if the Shu Tian Ling is quite powerful, it still can't resist the opponent's strength.

Under the stage, several disciples of Tianji Peak saw this scene and couldn't help but get nervous.

At this time, Zhenxu took back the magic weapon, his body flashed, and he cast a spell to imprison Qianying in mid-air, saying coldly: "I don't have the patience to entangle with you any more. If Ye Xiaobao doesn't show up again, I will let you die here today!"

"Kill me if you want to, why bother saying more."

Qianying couldn't move because her whole body's spiritual power was imprisoned, but there was a tenacious look in her eyes.

"You are still stubborn when you are about to die. In this case, I will fulfill your wish!" Zhenxu's face flashed with a ferocious look, but he did not move. Instead, he looked into the distance and shouted: "Ye Xiaobao, your only female disciple of Tianji Peak died in an instant. Do you want to watch her die?"

The voice containing spiritual power spread far away and reached Tianji Peak.

At this time, on the sea of ​​clouds in the back mountain, a Xuanjizi's fingers jumped, his face showed anger, and he stood up as if he was going to ride the mist away.

But at this moment, he suddenly paused, his consciousness locked onto a certain place, and after a moment of doubt, he turned into relief, then sat back in his original place, and continued to close his eyes and concentrate.

On the Zhuxian Stage, under the blessing of Zhenxu's spell, Qianying's eyes became more and more hazy, as if she would suffocate at any time.

She tilted her head to look in the direction of a mountain gate in the distance, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

However, after waiting for a long time without a response, she finally smiled bitterly, slowly closed her eyes, and waited for the end of death.