Chapter 230 He said he would win

He just stood there, like a towering mountain, instantly dominating the scene, his skin was like flowing jade, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he displayed the full might of the second level of divine power.

At first, the demoralized Trinity disciples were completely stunned.

There was an insurmountable gap between the mysterious strong man not far away and their Ni Sheng. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they could not believe that Ni Sheng could be so powerful to such an exaggerated degree. Compared with their deceased master, he was even slightly more powerful.

"Is this a senior from our sect?!" One disciple felt tears welling up in his eyes and was extremely excited.

"Wow!"

As if in response to the disciple's confusion, the burly bearded man and the heroic young man came one after another, their gray hair flying wildly, entering a state of reverse rebirth.

One of them has a green aura, the other one is possessed by frost. If the most powerful middle-aged man is like the scorching sun, then these two are the silver moon and the stars. The three of them are powerful enough to far exceed most of the sects present.

"They are all?!"

"Wait, the other two old gentlemen, won't they?"

The spectators on the sidelines were hesitating when the old, short man in the valley also started to use his profound skills. His Qi was restrained, and although he was not as high-spirited as the previous few people, he gave everyone a feeling of extreme danger.

This person is actually an old master who is proficient in both magic and rebirth, and his strength is unfathomable.

Apart from these four people, there was still a ragged old man who was leaning on a cane, silently watching everything around him, with no sign of taking any action. But everyone knew that this Senior Sanyi was by no means simple. In terms of seniority alone, he was probably even higher than the deceased Zuo Menchang.

The atmosphere became tense again, and all the demons' faces changed. Even though they had been prepared to gamble their lives before the raid on Longhu Mountain, they still couldn't help but tremble when the moment of bloodshed came.

Is the righteous path going to go to war with them?

No.

It is the Trinity Sect that is going to go to war with them.

One demon was so angry that he said rudely, "What a bullshit righteous path! Is this how you, a bunch of cowardly old bastards, keep your promises?"

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All the sects fell silent as the situation was beyond their control. Previously they were afraid of going to war with Quan Xing and suffering heavy casualties, so they planned to maintain stability. However, the sudden appearance of the Trinity sect members disrupted their compromise.

Just when they were at a loss of what to do, Cheng Zhen looked down upon the Quan Xing monster opposite him as a worthless chicken or a clay dog, and said something shocking.

"No need to say more, I will send you monsters on your way."

"Forget about the agreement. You are beasts for one day and you will be beasts for the rest of your life. I'll give you a chance. Come on together. You're all going to die anyway. Follow the head of the sect you support and let me twist your heads off together."

overbearing.

arrogant.

Arrogant.

This is Cheng Zhen, who is only one step away from the third level. He is not afraid of the huge crowd of monsters, especially when he sees the disciples of the Trinity Sect in this world, all of them are out of control and lonely. If the trouble is not solved here, they will be troubled by their inner demons in the future.

Therefore, Cheng Zhen insisted on killing them all.

The martial arts world is always the martial arts world, where the strong prey on the weak, people stick together for warmth, and interests come first. Other sects have no obligation to risk everything they have to help the Sanyi Sect vent its anger. There is nothing wrong with that. They can only help themselves.

Notorious monsters like Wu Yaopo, Xia Liuqing, Dai Liuxing, Pi Laoyao, Da Li and Xiao Li, all looked at Wu Gensheng with serious expressions, waiting for his orders.

"It seems that you won't let me go unless I destroy you old guys here."

Wu Gensheng exhaled lightly, and the little remaining Qi slowly flowed to the wound on his waist to stop the bleeding. He stopped many impatient monsters and walked forward alone.

He could solve the three levels of rebirth of the Great Ying Immortal, so why would he be afraid of these old ghosts of Trinity who have not yet reached the pinnacle?

"Come and let me experience the great skills of the senior."

Wu Gensheng had a smile on his lips, a faint blue light appeared in his eyes, and the divine spirit was ready to go. As long as he made contact for a moment, he could easily break the reverse state, and then he would have a chance to escape.

"Teach me?"

"That's not necessary. I'm here to kill you. All you have to do is wait for the death."

Cheng Zhen took a step forward, the true Qi in his body roaring wildly. As long as the true Qi transformed into the natural wind and thunder Qi, the divine spirit would be unable to work. However, he disdained this.

"senior!!!"

"Be careful."

Lu Jin, Shui Yun and a dozen other disciples rushed over. They were about to open their mouths to remind the divine spirit of its power, but were blocked by a stream of true Qi that Cheng Zhen casually waved out.

"I know what you want to say."

"Watch carefully."

"It will win."

Cheng Zhen walked straight towards Wu Gensheng, and with every step he took, his murderous intent surged more.

"Master, kill this arrogant guy!!"

"Master, be careful!" Jin Feng was extremely anxious.

The more than one hundred people present, both good and evil, focused their eyes on the open area of ​​the valley. Cheng Zhen and Wu Gensheng, who had attracted their attention, were about to fight each other to decide life and death, with the distance between them being less than ten feet.

"Ready?"

Wu Gensheng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and suddenly smiled and said, "I won't hold back."

"Come."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, Wu Gensheng suddenly attacked with a heavy punch, aiming straight for Cheng Zhen's throat. He had pushed the effect of the divine spirit to the limit, and if the opponent failed to block it, he would be either dead or injured.

"boom!"

The fist was whistling, but Cheng Zhen didn't even blink, he raised his hand as fast as lightning and caught it tightly.

"?!" Wu Gensheng's mind was shocked. The force that was hindering him was so powerful that even though he was disturbed by the spirit of the gods, he remained motionless.

What the hell does this happen!

"Crack!"

Cheng Zhen tightly grasped Wu Gensheng's fist with the five fingers of his right hand. He gathered all his strength and applied pressure inwards, and suddenly his finger bones shattered into powder.

"you!"

Wu Gensheng's eyes were bloodshot, his face turned pale with pain, and his voice was trembling.

"Are there any other tricks?"

Cheng Zhen grabbed Wu Gensheng with one hand and signaled him to continue struggling.

Wu Gensheng was trapped in a desperate situation, and his skin was numb all over. The speed at which his divine spirit released Qi was totally slower than the opponent's reconstruction speed, so that the opponent's hand did not even show the slightest sign of aging.

"call out!"

In desperation, Wu Gensheng wanted to raise his leg and hit Cheng Zhen's abdomen with his knee, but was blocked again.

"Oh!"

Cheng Zhen burst out with all his strength, lifted Wu Gensheng into the air, swung him hard to the ground, and stomped on his chest, breaking his ribs.

"Come on, reveal the truth?"

Along with the light words, terrifying force poured out again, and Wu Gensheng's internal organs almost exploded. The rock and soil beneath him could not bear it anymore, and he sank into it and could not move.

"Pfft!"

Cheng Zhen grabbed Wu Gensheng's right wrist and exerted force suddenly. There was a friction sound of flesh and blood separating from the shoulder, and the whole arm was torn off alive by him.

"what!!!"

Miserable wails echoed throughout the venue, blood gushed out, and the words that Wu Gensheng had just about to say were interrupted by the severe pain again and swallowed into his throat.

"Hiss!" With another sound, Cheng Zhen tore off Wu Gensheng's other arm with an expressionless face.

He threw away his two broken arms in succession. His decision was so quick that no one expected it. Witnessing this bloody scene, all the monsters in the distance were furious.

"Boom!"

A sharp thunderous vibration sounded, and a thick, azure electric current appeared out of thin air in Cheng Zhen's hand, gathering into the shape of a long spear.

"Pfft!"

As the gun went off, Wu Gensheng lost his ability to resist and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip in fear. His mouth, tongue, and the back of his skull were pierced and bleeding profusely.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

Wu Gensheng struggled in his death throes, his words were unclear, his eyes began to uncontrollably wander, and he lay in a pool of blood, barely breathing.

"Master!!"

"Damn it! What on earth did you do!!"

"Go! Kill these old Trinity bastards."

Nearly a hundred Quanxing monsters had their brains shut down. The leader they recognized was being treated like a fish on a chopping board and slaughtered at will in front of them. No one could accept this, and their faces turned ashen and their veins showed.

"I told you, you can't leave."

Sharp golden energy emerged from the soles of Cheng Zhen's feet, breaking open Wu Gensheng's chest. The exposed heart that was still beating weakly turned into blood foam and flesh in an instant, and he was deader than dead.

After executing the demon, Cheng Zhen gathered his energy into a gun and ignored all the curses and threats.

"boom!"

He dragged a spear made of wind and thunder, and rushed into the camp of nearly a hundred monsters like a swimming dragon. A hurricane arose, and layers of rock and soil shattered. Wherever he passed, no one dared to confront his attack.

"Pfft!"

The tip of the spear, flashing with lightning, swept across the throats of several demons who were fleeing in panic. They didn't even have time to wail before their heads flew high into the air.

"kill--!"

Quan Xing, who was forced into a desperate situation, fought desperately. A dense crowd of people besieged Cheng Zhen, using various means including talismans, innate supernatural powers, horizontal training, family magic, divine masks, and seclusion.

"Senior, don't you want to go over and help?!"

The handsome Trinity disciple cried out in shock, his heart pounding, he couldn't imagine how dangerous the bloody battle was.

"Yes! Seniors, help him!" The other disciples looked anxious.

Looking at himself two years ago and his familiar fellow apprentices, Lu Jin felt a little moved and complicated, but he just said it calmly.

"Brother knows his limits. You and I don't need to worry about him. He will win and clear all obstacles for you."

"Remember the pain of today and practice diligently in the future. Dignity must be earned by yourself. Outsiders can't help you, and have no obligation to help you."

These heartfelt words were spoken by Lu Jin to these confused disciples, but also by himself.

In the world line where his master and uncle passed away, the scenes happening before his eyes hurt his heart, especially the way his fellow disciples and himself risked their lives just for revenge, which made him feel that fate was unpredictable and nothing could be controlled by human will.

As the next sect leader appointed by Jiang Mo, Cheng Zhen's strength is far above that of nearly a hundred monsters.

He fought wildly and bloodily, and captured a terrified demon. Ignoring the demon's pleas, he let the wind energy pass through his body and chopped him into countless pieces.

"Ahhhh!!!"

In a moment, the man in a suit and a crew cut suddenly attacked from the side. Cheng Zhen dodged and swung out a large amount of cold energy with his left hand to fight back.

Even though this man was protected by strong internal energy, his body still turned into an ice sculpture under the attack of the frost. His blood vessels and flesh solidified and he was in excruciating pain.

(End of this chapter)