Chapter 1056

Carefree Sword

Boom!

Zhuo Wen had turned into a beam of blood-red light. A terrifying blood-red energy filled the air and turned into a blood-red whirlpool. In the end, the whirlpool bombarded the purple lightning sea around the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect.

Bang bang bang!

Sounds of intense collisions rang out continuously. Then, the blood-red energy and the purple lightning continued to entangle in the void. It was as though two ancient beasts were engaged in a fierce battle.

Everyone in the square was somewhat shocked as they watched this scene. Such an intense collision was not something that they could handle. Just the aftermath of the collision between the bloody light and the lightning caused everyone to feel as if the heavens were crushing down on them. A trace of reverence involuntarily rose in their hearts.

"This damned little bastard, how did his strength increase so much?"

The Patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect was furious. He hadn't thought that Zhuo Wen would become so strong after absorbing the Blood Demon's strength. Now, the Patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect could sense that Zhuo Wen was a threat to him.

At this moment, Zhuowen was in the middle of the purple lightning. Countless blood Qi surged around him, resisting the powerful purple lightning that was constantly spreading around him. At the same time, he took a step forward. His blood Qi was like the best defense, impenetrable by tens of thousands of lightning.

Whoosh!

Inside the purple lightning, Zhuo Wen broke through the sea of purple lightning and passed by the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect.

"Leader of the Xiao Yao Sect!

I'll be the last to deal with you. You still have a little time to live. "

Said Zhuo Wen indifferently. The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect was surprised at first, but then he reacted and shouted, "Oh no, elders!"

As expected, when the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect turned around, he saw that Zhuo Wen was already flying towards the two Celestial Zun elders behind him.

"You two, hurry up and run."

Shouted the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect. He sounded worried. Zhuo Wen was even stronger than before. Back then, Zhuo Wen was already strong enough to kill cultivators of the initial Celestial Zun Layer. Now, he was even stronger!

The moment the Xiao Yao Sect shouted, the two Zhang Lai realized that something was wrong. When they saw Zhuo Wen rushing towards them, they panicked.

"Run!"

The white-robed old man from earlier let out a furious roar and directly rushed to the back, fleeing without a trace. The other old man's reaction was a little slower, but it was this momentary distraction that allowed Zhuo Wen to catch up to him.

"Die!"

Zhuo Wen fiercely swung his bloody spear. Immediately, a terrifying Blood Qi converged. Numerous blood-colored spear shadows completely enveloped the old man who was half a beat slower.

"Ah!"

A horrible shriek spread in the air. The old man was covered by the blood-red spear shadows and turned into a bloody mist.

"That son of a bitch!"

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect pulled a long face. He hadn't thought that another Celestial Zun elder of the Xiao Yao Sect would die. Out of the five Celestial Zun elders, only the old man in white was left. The other four had all been killed by Zhuowen.

"I want you to die!"

Shouted the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect furiously. The purple lightning around his body became even more violent as it moved towards Zhuowen. It formed a gigantic lightning bridge in the sky.

Zhuo Wen's blood-red eyes were filled with indifference. He pushed out with his right hand and blood-red energy immediately surged out, forming a circular blood-red barrier in front of him.

Boom!

Purple lightning filled the air and smashed onto the circular blood-colored barrier. However, it only caused the blood-colored barrier to shake a little before it did not budge at all. At the same time, Zhuo Wen spread his wings like a giant roc and instantly shot out in pursuit of the rapidly fleeing white-robed old man.

With three pairs of lightning wings and the strength of the blood demon, Zhuowen was unbelievably fast. He caught up with the old man in white in the blink of an eye.

"You can't escape."

Said Zhuowen coldly. Then, he raised his right hand and punched the old man with a terrifying strength.

The white-robed old man only felt a cold wind blowing behind his back. He discovered that Zhuo Wen had unknowingly appeared behind him. Zhuo Wen's right hand was raised high. His palm contained a continuously changing blood ball. Although the blood ball was small, the power contained within it caused the white-robed old man to faintly feel apprehensive.

"Stop him!"

The white-robed elder's eyes flashed with a cold light. He knew that it was time for him to put his life on the line. He had to give it his all. Then, his right hand formed a palm. White light burst out from his palm as he slammed it towards Zhuo Wen.

Boom boom!

When the two palms collided, the white light on the white-robed old man's right palm was like a candle in the wind, instantly extinguishing. Then, the demonic blood ball in Zhuo Wen's palm began to expand, and a terrifying blood-colored energy surged out and drilled into the white-robed old man's body.

"Ah!"

With a blood-curdling scream, the white-robed old man's right arm was corroded by the blood-colored energy and completely exploded into fine powder. Zhuo Wen was not going to let the white-robed old man off. His left palm, which had been accumulating power, went straight for the white-robed old man's chest.

Puchi!

His left palm landed heavily on the white-robed old man's chest, and a demonic blood-red color exploded. The white-robed old man's face revealed an expression of extreme pain. He was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face was deathly pale.

"Die!"

Zhuo Wen's expression did not change. Yuan Power once again spat out from his left palm. The white robed elder did not even have the chance to groan before he exploded into a bloody mist. The Yuanying hidden in his Dantian was also completely annihilated by this terrifying palm force. It simply did not have any chance to escape.

So far, five elders of the Xiaoyao Sect had been killed by Zhuo Wen alone!

When the white-robed old man exploded into a bloody mist, many people below the square were stunned. Although Zhuo Wen's battle strength was terrifying from the very beginning and everyone had a very high evaluation of him, Zhuo Wen's battle strength was extremely terrifying.

But this time, Zhuo Wen had killed three Celestial Zun elders in front of the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect. In other words, even the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect couldn't stop Zhuo Wen from killing the Celestial Zun elders. Did that mean that Zhuo Wen was as strong as the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect?

The Sect Leader of the Xiaoyao Sect was glaring furiously, his hair standing on end. The young sect leader was dead, Bai Yixue was dead, and now the five Celestial Venerable Elders were dead as well.

Even if the patriarch of the Carefree Sect could kill Zhuowen, the Carefree Sect would suffer a great loss. They would never be as glorious as they used to be. All of this was caused by the young man with red hair and red eyes.

Zhuowen looked calm when he saw the patriarch of the Carefree Sect's furious expression. He pointed his spear at the patriarch of the Carefree Sect and said indifferently, "Now it's your turn, old dog."

"Ah!

I'll make sure you die a horrible death! "

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect raised his head to the sky and shouted furiously. Then, he jumped forwards. He didn't jump towards Zhuo Wen, he jumped towards the gigantic statue in front of the Xiao Yao Square.

That statue was the image of the first patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect. The Xiao Yao Sect had built it to commemorate the first patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect who had founded the prosperous West Path City and the powerful Xiao Yao Sect.

"What is the patriarch of the Carefree Sect doing?

Why is he stepping on the statue of the first patriarch of the Carefree Sect? "

The people in the square didn't understand why the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect was doing that. They didn't know what he was trying to do.

Zhuowen was also staring at the patriarch of the Carefree Sect. He had a bad feeling.

"Stop him!"

No matter what the patriarch of the Carefree Sect wanted to do, Zhuowen didn't want to let him live.

"The first patriarch of the Unfettered Sect founded West Path City and the Unfettered Sect. He was also a powerful Great Emperor. Do you really think that's all the Unfettered Sect has?"

"You killed the young patriarch of the Carefree Sect, the first disciple of the Carefree Sect, Bai Yixue, and the five elders of the Carefree Sect. You must receive the harshest punishment."

Said the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect. He stretched out his right hand and a strange hand seal appeared. Then, he punched the head of the statue.

Boom!

The huge stone statue began to tremble violently, and terrifying cracks began to appear on its surface. The cracks grew larger and larger, and finally, the entire stone statue collapsed and shattered. A ray of white light, like a scorching sun, burst out from the stone statue, illuminating the pitch-black Carefree Square as if it was daytime.

A ring-shaped wave of air spread out from the stone statue. Under the impact of this wave of air, Zhuo Wen was blown away before he could reach the stone statue. His feet took several steps in the air before he barely managed to stabilize his body.

"What a terrifying power. What's inside the statue?"

Zhuo Wen's gaze became extremely solemn. The force of impact emanating from the stone statue was terrifying. It actually gave him a feeling of being unable to resist.

Everybody in the square was pushed back a few hundred meters before they could stabilize themselves. They looked at the broken statue and the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect who was standing on top of the statue's head with fear in their eyes.

The eyes of the Unfettered Sect's disciples, who were originally entangled with Mo Lingtian, Jia Nan and the other two, were filled with fanaticism. They immediately retreated into the distance and no longer paid any attention to Mo Lingtian, Jia Nan and the other two.

"Ancestral Weapon!

The patriarch is about to use his Ancestral Weapon. "

The disciples of the Carefree Sect who had retreated knelt down on one knee. They looked at the crumbling statue with excited eyes and murmured to themselves.

On the other hand, Mo Lingtian, Jia Nan, and the other two were baffled. When they saw the Unfettered Sect's disciple retreat, they naturally followed suit.

"What's going on?

What does the patriarch of the Carefree Sect want to do? "Jia Nan looked at the statue in front of her with worry.

"According to the disciples of the Carefree Sect, the patriarch of the Carefree Sect is going to use his Ancestral Weapon. But I don't know what this Ancestral Weapon is." Mo Lingtian frowned. He was also confused.

Boom!