Chapter 864: Asking the Immortal Sect won’t work either

On the other side!

In a remote valley of the Wenxian Sect, hundreds of figures gathered.

Compared to the relatively deserted Wenxian Sect, this place is very lively.

Some people are responsible for maintaining order, while some people enter the valley in an orderly manner.

He bowed down to Chiluan who was in the center of the crowd.

"Disciple pays homage to the master!"

"Well, get up!"

Chiluan responded absentmindedly.

This place has almost become his base for temporary disciples in the Wenxian Sect.

For those who come to become his disciples, he never refuses them.

Of course, he also has standards for accepting disciples.

People with average talents can't come here at all.

Although Chiluan always keeps in mind the order of the master, the more disciples the better, but there must be a threshold.

He only accepts the elites of the Wenxian Sect, and never garbage.

"But these disciples seem to be getting fewer and fewer!"

Chiluan looked at the figures in the valley.

Compared to the peak period, when he could receive 7,000 to 8,000 people every day, the number of disciples joining him is now decreasing sharply.

Now, the number is almost falling below 1,000.

"It is still a sect known as a star-level force, but this so-called elite disciple has only received 30,000 to 40,000 people, which is dwarfed by comparison."

"This Wenxian Sect is not good enough!"

The faint words drifted into the sky with the sound of the wind.

At this time, the leader of the Wenxian Sect, Qin Wen, and two elders, just followed the disciples to the sky above the valley, and happened to hear this voice that sounded like a murmur or a complaint.

After hearing this, the few people who came with murderous intent, the small volcano in their hearts exploded completely!

Is this human language?

This person came to their Wenxian Sect to stir up trouble and dig into the foundation of their sect.

While digging, he also complained that the foundation of the Wenxian Sect was not good.

"Boom..."

A terrifying momentum gushed out from Qin Wen.

The murderous intent on his body was like cold sea water, sweeping in all directions.

This scene instantly panicked everyone in the valley.

"Master, how could you be here?"

Someone lost his voice in shock, and a look of fear flashed across his face.

He kept leaning towards the corners with his trembling body, reducing his presence, as if this would give them a little sense of security.

"What are you panicking about?"

At this time, Chi Luan spoke!

Among the people present, only he could remain calm.

For Chi Luan, he had expected this scene today.

In fact, the time was later than he expected.

"Haha, what a courage!"

The master of Wenxian Sect was in the sky, looking at Chi Luan with cold eyes.

With every step he took forward, his momentum rose, and the gushing murderous intent became stronger.

"Even though you are a three-tribulation emperor, you don't have the guts to challenge the might of my Wenxian Sect."

"Tell me, who ordered you to destroy the foundation of my Wenxian Sect?"

Facing Qin Wen's question, Chi Luan raised his head and chuckled, "Do you think too highly of your Wenxian Sect!"

"As for your broken sect, I can come and go as I please."

"Why do you need others to order me?"

Chi Luan, the leader of Wenxian Sect, laughed in anger.

"It has been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this!"

"Well, since you are so eager to die, I will pull out your tendons and bones and search your soul today."

"Let's see what kind of power is behind you."

"Anyone who dares to offend my Wenxian Sect will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

As his voice fell, Qin Wen moved.

The pressure that belonged to the first-level pseudo-immortal spread completely, as if a true god had descended to the world, and with a casual blow, he brought down billions of hectares of great power.

As his palm fell, Chi Luan narrowed his eyes.

This power was too strong, and he felt unbeatable.

"Is this a pseudo-immortal of the first turn?"

Although he thought that the gap between him and the pseudo-immortal of the first turn would be huge.

But when he really faced the opponent, he found that the gap was much greater than he imagined.

However, despite the huge gap, he was not afraid.

After all, he had the immortal weapon given by his master in his hand.

"Boom..."

As the giant palm continued to fall, in a flash, Chi Luan also moved.

He did not retreat but advanced, flew up to meet the attack, and with a flick of his wrist, a three-foot green sword appeared in his hand.

With the immortal sword in hand, the world is mine!

"Boom..."

As he injected the power of the origin of the boundless emperor realm, an unparalleled sharp edge burst out from the three-foot green sword.

The sharp edge was too dazzling and brilliant, as if it was going to split the whole world in two!

The clash of sword and palm.

One carries the power of overturning the world, and the other carries the power of destroying the world.

This is a different collision of two domains!

"Boom..."

The next moment, a terrifying shock wave came from the scene.

This shock wave spread in all directions, rolling up the nine-day wind and cloud shock, and one mountain after another was directly flattened.

That is to say, the second level of Zhongzhou has a special situation. This is also the base camp of the Wenxian Sect. The entire sect is guarded by formations and taboos.

Otherwise!

If this level of confrontation is placed in the lower realm, I am afraid that only this attack can destroy several large domains.

Even so, this level of destructive power is too amazing.

Countless people trembled in the duel between the two sides.

I just felt like a lonely boat in the deep wind and huge waves, which could be swallowed by the raging waves at any time.

After the attack, Qin Wen retracted his palm and looked at the bright red blood on his palm.

Looking at Chi Luan who was safe and sound, his eyes were more horrified!

Shouldn't it be a crushing victory for a pseudo-immortal to fight against a three-tribulation emperor?

Now, after a brief confrontation between the two sides, the opponent was fine, but he was injured.

If the giant palm he hit was not transformed by the power of the pseudo-immortal origin, it would not be as simple as a palm injury.

It is even possible that his entire palm would be cut off!

"Who are you?"

"It is impossible for an ordinary three-tribulation emperor to have such a terrifying combat power?"

Qin Wen had a gloomy face and took Chi Luan seriously for the first time.

Especially the three-foot green sword in the opponent's hand, which made him feel a huge threat.

What grade of magic weapon is this?

Could it be a pseudo-immortal grade!

Immortal-level magic weapons have infinite power. Any immortal-level magic weapon has the ability to return to its original state and be hidden by itself.

If the owner holding the magic weapon does not take the initiative to expose the grade, even the pseudo-immortal realm strongman cannot see through its quality.

And the highest grade Qin Wen can imagine is the pseudo-immortal grade. As for the immortal-level magic weapon, he dare not think about it at all.

Chi Luan raised the three-foot-long blade and laughed: "Master Qin is really a noble man who forgets things!"

"Have you forgotten the Liuguang Sect that was once oppressed by you and couldn't raise its head?"

"And I am the master of the Liuguang Sect, Chi Luan!"

While speaking, he lowered his head and took a look at the Qingfeng Immortal Sword.

The immortal weapon is worthy of being an immortal weapon. This power made him a little scared.

What a pity!

With his current strength, he failed to exert one thousandth of the power of the immortal weapon.

Otherwise, the sword strike just now would have been enough to end the opponent's life, instead of just slightly injuring him!

"Chi Luan, the leader of Liuguang Sect?"

Qin Wen, the leader of Wenxian Sect, frowned.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.