Chapter 18: My shogunate leader's self-defense counterattack is reasonable

"yes!"

Other elders and peak masters also sighed with emotion.

How old is Zhong Qingcai? His real age is only eighteen or nineteen now.

Originally, when Zhong Qing killed Duan Feng, because Duan Feng was at the late stage of Chenxuan Realm, they guessed that Zhong Qing was probably at the peak level of Chenxuan Realm.

And this, they still tried their best to guess.

After all, they had reached the Star Profound Realm at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and they simply didn't have the guts to guess.

Because even if this kind of cultivation reaches the Holy Land of the Eastern Region, it will still be outstanding, unless the tomb of the ancestor of the Xianjiang Sect is smoking.

But now there is news that Xue Kuang, who was at the peak of the Chenxuan Realm, was killed with one finger, which means that Zhong Qing's cultivation must have reached the Star Xuan Realm.

And it’s not an ordinary Star Profound Realm.

This is not as simple as smoke rising from the ancestor's grave.

To know.

Even his sect leader, Xuanyuan Hong, was only at the middle stage of the Star Profound Realm.

As for the elders and peak masters of the Xianjiang Sect, except for the great elder who is also in the Star Xuan realm, most of the others are only at the Chen Xuan realm.

"Shame on you!"

Everyone present felt ashamed without exception.

Zhong Qing, who had always thought he didn't know how to practice, actually had a higher level of cultivation than all of them, even comparable to the sect leader Xuanyuan Hong.

"However, Zhong Qing killed the blood madman after all."

"There is an old red-haired ghost behind the blood maniac, just in case he comes to cause trouble." At this time, one of the elders said solemnly.

And in this world.

Coincidentally.

As soon as the elder finished speaking, battle fluctuations came from the mountain gate.

A red-haired man carried a long sword on his shoulder, killed many disciples stationed at the mountain gate, and attacked towards the main peak of Xianjiang with no resistance.

"Xianjiang Sect, get out of here!"

As the red-haired man shouted loudly, he swung the long knife in his hand and cut off half of the main peak of Xianjiang.

Rocks rolled down, the sky shook, and it was like a shocking earthquake. Countless disciples suffered heavy casualties.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hong and others rushed out after hearing the commotion.

Xuanyuan Hong looked at the red-haired man solemnly.

They never expected that the red-haired old ghost would come and kill them before they could discuss a countermeasure.

good.

The red-haired man in front of him is the red-haired old ghost.

Under his messy red hair was a face that was highly decayed and full of hideous features. One of his eyeballs was necrotic, and the other eyeball was also leaking disgusting thick water.

"Red-haired old ghost, why are you breaking into our Xianjiang Sect without permission?"

Xuanyuan Hong shouted gloomily.

"Stop pretending and hand over your sect's Zhong Qing to me." The red-haired old ghost was filled with murderous intent. His originally ferocious appearance now looked a little distorted.

"Old red-haired ghost, what happened to us, Master of the Shogunate Peak, to you?"

Xuanyuan Hong's pupils flashed and he delayed for time.

Secretly, he sent a message to the elder behind him, and said urgently: "Immediately send a message to Zhong Qing, asking him to leave the Xianjiang Sect temporarily to avoid the edge. The red-haired old ghost's Yuexuan realm cultivation is invincible!"

The elder behind him nodded when he heard the words, and quietly passed the message secretly.

"Xuanyuan Hong, stop pretending."

The red-haired old ghost said angrily: "That little beast clearly knows that Blood Maniac is my disciple, yet he dares to kill my disciple. Today I will turn that little beast into a stick!"

"Oh, so that's what you're talking about." Xuanyuan Hong's eyes flashed and he said tit for tat: "As far as I know, it was the blood maniac who did it first, right?"

"Why, only your disciples are allowed to take action, but my people from the Xianjiang Sect are not allowed to fight back?"

"Hmph, my disciple naturally has a reason to kill him. You, a small peak master of Xianjiang Sect, can either passively wait for death or kneel down and beg for mercy. Who gave him the courage to fight back against my disciple?"

The red-haired old ghost exuded monstrous rage.

"My disciple has inherited my mantle. He is only twenty years old and is already at the pinnacle of the Chenxuan Realm. In time, all the so-called geniuses of the Holy Land will be trampled under his feet. You, a rubbish peak master of the Xianjiang Sect, have nothing to live up to. , how can you compare with my disciple?”

"What is hateful is that such a talented disciple of mine was killed by a small peak master of your Xianjiang Sect. I hate it, I hate it!"

As he spoke, the red-haired old ghost was covered in black mist. In his rage, the surrounding area had turned into a vacuum, and a series of sonic booms were heard from the ground beneath his feet.

"Bah, I gave your mother's stinky shit."

Lei Ning, the master of Shenhu Peak, is a bald man who has always been direct and straight-up. He directly cursed, "Your apprentice is so awesome and can be killed by my Shogun Peak master with one finger. Why are you showing off your superiority?"

"Yes, your apprentice's life is life, but the life of our Xianjiang Sect is not life?"

The other peak master was also shaken with momentum and refused to give in.

"Moreover, you two demon cultivators, master and disciple, have countless lives in your hands. I, the Lord of the Shogunate Peak, only take action to eliminate harm for the sake of fame."

"Hahaha, the third elder is right. That blood maniac should have died long ago. I don't know how many people applauded him after he died."

"I just didn't see him. If I did, I would definitely slap him to death."

For a time, the peak masters and elders of Xianjiang Sect made noises one after another.

Usually in the Xianjiang Sect, they may have various intrigues for resources and disciples.

But when facing foreign enemies, they have always been unanimous.

"You are looking for death!"

Under the red hair, the red-haired old ghost made a sound from between his teeth.

"Have you sent a message to Zhong Qing?" Xuanyuan Hong sent a message to the elder behind him.

"Master, it has been sent." The elder behind him nodded.

"Very good."

Xuanyuan Hong nodded, and then he looked up at the high-handed red-haired old ghost again.

Hong Zhong's voice came out.

"Red-haired old ghost, today I, Xuanyuan Hong, will tell you this. Your apprentice Xue Kuang attacked first, and he died in the hands of my Shogun Peak Master because he was not good at learning."

"It is reasonable for my Shogun Peak Master to fight back in self-defense."

"So it is impossible for you to take people away from my Xianjiang Sect today!"

Xuanyuan Hong's momentum shook, and he shouted in a deep voice: "If you want to touch Zhong Qing's hair, you can just come over and fight with us. Who is afraid of who!"

As soon as Xuanyuan Hong's words fell.

Many elders and peak masters behind him released their momentum at the same time, and stepped forward and followed Xuanyuan Hong, instantly forming a rope.

"Okay, okay, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!"

The furious red-haired old ghost released thick black mist all over his body, and his powerful cultivation was furious. Under the black mist, a powerful knife fell from the sky.

"Everyone, they have beaten us to our doorstep, please join me in fighting the enemy."

Facing this knife.

At the front, Xuanyuan Hong said fearlessly, "I am the dignified Xianjiang Sect, and this breath cannot be weak. Even if we lose today, Zhong Qing, who has grown up in the future, will definitely avenge us."