Chapter 1052

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect attacked.

When Zhuowen finished talking, the entire square became silent. The Patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect and the others were all staring at Zhuowen. They didn't even know what to think.

Bai Yixue's death had spread like wildfire in West Trench City. Not long after the death of Xiaoyao Sect's young sect master, Bai Yixue, the most outstanding disciple of Xiaoyao Sect had died one after another. It was a blatant slap to Xiaoyao Sect's face.

Therefore, many martial artists were discussing during the day, wondering who had the guts to kill Bai Yixue in West Trench City.

Now, in front of the Xiaoyao Sect's Sect Leader in the Carefree Square, a black-clothed young man had admitted that he was the one who killed Bai Yixue in front of the sect leader and the crowd. Anyone who witnessed this scene would be dumbfounded and baffled.

The Xiaoyao Sect's Sect Leader finally reacted. Although he knew that using Canaan would lure out Bai Yixue's murderer, he had not expected the murderer to be so arrogant. Not only had he walked out, he had even come to him and claimed that he was the one who killed Bai Yixue.

Boom!

A terrifying murderous energy emerged from the body of the Xiao Yao Sect's leader. His Qi turned into countless vortexes which filled the air as if they were going to crush the entire space.

"What did you just say?"

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect made a step forward and glared at Zhuo Wen furiously. He was furious.

Zhuowen's actions were beyond arrogant. If he had appeared like Gatha and Xuan Xing, the Patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect would not have been so furious. However, this young man was standing in front of the Patriarch of the Xiaoyao Sect and claiming that he was the one who had killed Bai Yixue. He was extremely arrogant and had even escalated to the level of provocation.

"What?

Didn't I make myself clear?

Or do you think it's impossible for me to kill Bai Yixue? "Zhuowen asked faintly.

"Very good!

Die! "

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect didn't say anything else. Zhuowen had infuriated him. He was going to kill him.

The Patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect's terrifying Qi was like a gigantic mountain. Everybody had the impression they were in a quagmire. Everybody in the square felt as if they were sinking, and their knees were bending. They looked scared.

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect was a cultivator at the top of the Celestial Zun Layer. His Qi was terrifying. The young man in black clothes was going to die.

"There must be something wrong with this young man's brain. He actually walked out and claimed that he was Bai Yixue's murderer in front of the Xiaoyao Sect's leader. Is he tired of living?"

"I don't care if he's crazy or not. He's going to die. He's only at the initial level of the Golden Zun Layer, and the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect is at the top of the Celestial Zun Layer.

After a long period of silence, the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect released his Qi. Everybody thought that Zhuo Wen was courting death by provoking the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect.

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect took another step forward. Suddenly, a terrifying Qi surrounded Zhuowen. Then, he punched out with his right hand. The invisible Qi was like the water in the deep sea. It was going to crush Zhuowen.

Zhuowen raised his head and smiled strangely. He made some hand seals and a sad Qi filled the air. The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect was affected by the sad Qi. His right hand stopped in the air for a moment.

Whoosh!

At that moment, three pairs of lightning wings appeared on Zhuowen's back. He flew past the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect and towards the old man in purple clothes.

"Am I your target?"

The violet robed old man's gaze focused slightly as a trace of a savage smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. He tossed Jia Nan to the ground before his right hand formed into a palm and suddenly blasted out. Terrifying Origin Energy sprayed out like a blue whale spraying water, and it surged out explosively with a terrifying Origin Energy force.

In a flash, Zhuowen arrived in front of the old man in purple clothes. He didn't hold back at all. He used the Seal of Sorrow to curse the old man in purple clothes.

In just an instant, the purple-robed elder felt a sorrowful aura fill his heart, and a sense of powerlessness surged through his body.

"First level of the Bedevilment Layer!

Die! "

Zhuo Wen shouted loudly. He instantly descended and entered the demonic state. His entire body was surrounded by a terrifying murderous demonic Qi. He stretched out his right palm, which contained boundless Blood Qi, and heavily struck the purple-robed old man's right palm.

Kacha!

Before the purple-robed old man could even react to that sorrowful aura, Zhuo Wen's attack had already landed on his right palm. Then, the crisp sound of bones breaking resounded. The purple-robed old man howled miserably as he retreated dozens of steps. His right hand had already twisted irregularly. It had actually been crippled by Zhuo Wen.

At the instant the violet robed old man retreated, Zhuo Wen grabbed Jia Nan who was beneath the cross. At the same time, Origin Energy shot out from his right palm, causing the chains that bound Jia Nan's body to instantly collapse.

"Big brother Zhuo Wen, you've actually come as well!" Jia Nan's eyes were filled with excitement as he gazed at Zhuo Wen.

"Now is not the time to talk about that. Let's get out of here first."

Zhuo Wen said to Canaan in a low voice. He took a step forward, intending to leave the cross.

"Do you think you can escape?"

Said the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect. He was standing in front of Zhuowen. His eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't believe that a cultivator of the initial Golden Zun Layer had managed to get past him.

When the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect saw that the old man in purple clothes had been crippled, he was surprised. The young man in black clothes was really strong. He had managed to cripple the old man's right arm.

After all, the old man in purple clothes was a Celestial Zun Layer. It was incredible that a cultivator of the initial Golden Zun Layer could cripple his right arm.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! At the same time, the other two elders of the Xiao Yao Sect followed the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect. They released some Qi of the initial Celestial Zun Layer and stood in front of Zhuowen and Jia Nan.

"Patriarch, we can't let that little bastard go!"

Shouted the old man in purple clothes furiously to the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect. His right arm was broken.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the purple-robed elder's arm was crippled by an early-stage Golden Venerate ant. He felt extremely humiliated and was extremely enraged.

"Don't worry!

He's going to die! "said the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect.

The Patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect smiled, showing his white teeth. He looked cruel.

At the same time, the disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect surrounded Zhuo Wen and Jia Nan, with the Xiao Yao Sect's leader at the center.

"Brother Zhuo!

What should we do now? "

Jia Nan looked at the disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect and the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect.

"Jia Nan!

Don't you want to be strong?

Let me tell you, the first thing to be strong is to have a fearless heart. Even if you're in a hopeless situation, you have to be fearless. Even if you die, you have to be fearless. You have to fight for your life. That's the only way you can become strong. "

"If you don't have a fearless heart, no matter how strong you are, you're still a weakling. You're a weakling who only knows how to bully the weak."

Zhuo Wen stood before Jia Nan. His expression had been calm and indifferent since the beginning, and it was even slightly cold.

As he looked at Zhuo Wen's figure in front of him, Jia Nan's originally trembling heart slowly calmed down. Both of his fists were tightly clenched. For some unknown reason, every time he looked at Zhuo Wen's calm expression, he would always feel a trace of security. This was because his heart would always blindly believe that Zhuo Wen would be able to solve all of his problems.

"That's what it means to be strong. Brother Zhuo is right. If you want to be strong, you have to have a fearless heart."

Said Jia Nan in a low voice. He looked at the disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect, the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect, and the elders in front of him. He didn't feel scared anymore. Zhuo Wen had made him understand that sometimes, faith was more important than life.

"You're right, but you're still going to die." said the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect, smiling coldly. He looked at Zhuowen and Jia Nan as if they were a joke.

"Is that so?"

The corners of Zhuo Wen's mouth curled into a strange smile. Next, with a wave of his right hand, he retrieved the Nine Autumns Wind that he had prepared beforehand. He then crushed it, causing Zhuo Wen and Canaan to disappear from the encirclement.

"Where are they?"

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect and the disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect stared blankly at Zhuowen and Jia Nan.

"Patriarch!

They're over there! "

The purple-robed old man, who was grimacing in pain while holding his crippled right arm, suddenly pointed to the edge of the square in front of him and shouted loudly.

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect and the others looked over and saw Zhuowen and Jia Nan. They had landed where Gatha and Xuan Xing were.

At that moment, Gatha was struggling to control the Scourge Armor Soul. She was blocking the attacks of the two Celestial Zun elders, Black Fist and Lan Hai. However, the difference between them was too big. Even though the Scourge Armor Soul was extremely strong, Gatha was too weak. She was barely holding on.

Whoosh!

The moment Zhuo Wen descended, he placed Jia Nan aside. After which, he suddenly took a step forward. Terrifying demonic slaughtering aura surged out as he suddenly rushed towards the two Heavenly Venerate Elders with the blood spear in his hand.

"You're just an Initial Golden Venerate. You're courting death!"

The two elders cried out loudly. Naturally, they had also noticed Zhuo Wen, who was rushing over. Elder Black Fist gave Elder Lan Hai a look, before rushing towards Zhuo Wen alone, intending to face Zhuo Wen alone.

After all, Zhuo Wen's aura was only that of an early-stage Golden Venerable. In their opinion, an early-stage Heavenly Venerable was enough to kill him.

However, if the two elders had seen what had happened to the old man in purple clothes, they wouldn't have let Elder Black Fist face Zhuowen alone.

"You're the one courting death, not me!"

Zhuo Wen's cold, blood-red eyes were filled with boundless killing intent. He raised his spear high above his head and smashed it down. The terrifying Slaughtering Demonic Qi almost formed a sea of blood in the air.