Chapter 1967
Chapter 1967
Shui Han
Three rainbows instantly landed in the sky above the Crepe Myrtle Sect.
These three rainbows were the three teams, and the leaders of the teams were all two-calamity true gods.
These three true gods were much stronger than the great elder of the Crepe Myrtle Sect, and the fire aura on their bodies was much stronger than that of ordinary two-calamity true gods. They were at least powerful two-calamity true gods who had experienced at least five fires.
A bald man glanced indifferently at the surviving Zhuowen of the Crepe Myrtle Sect, but did not care. The aura on Zhuowen was not strong, and was only a one-calamity true god.
For the bald man, a one-calamity true god was just an ant, and could be destroyed with a wave of his hand.
The bald man turned his head to look at the leaders of the other two rainbows, and said with a smile, "Scholar Suan, Miss Jing Xue, why did you two come so timely?"
At the head of the other rainbow was a man in a white robe who was dressed like a scholar. He glanced at the bald man and said, "We came here the same way you came here."
And the other young woman, whose aura was not weaker than the white-robed man and the bald man, said with a smile, "Didn't you two come because of the news from Lord Lei Qi?
I don't believe you would come at such a coincidence! "
The white-robed man and the bald man both nodded. The reason they came to the Crepe Myrtle Sect was indeed because of the news that Lei Qi suddenly sent.
And the content of the news was that the Crepe Myrtle Sect had been destroyed!
In addition, their three major galaxies were the closest to the Crepe Myrtle Sect. Although Lei Qi's words were concise, the meaning was obvious. That was, the Crepe Myrtle galaxy was handed over to them, and the three of them could have it!
In just an instant, the three people's eyes showed unfriendliness, and were secretly wary of each other.
"Haha!
You two, you don't have to be like this.
The Crepe Myrtle Sect has been destroyed, and with Lord Lei Qi's vision and strength, the Crepe Myrtle Sect's assets are definitely not ordinary, but for the three of us, the things of the Crepe Myrtle Sect are extremely extraordinary. "
"How about this, the things of the Crepe Myrtle Sect, how about the three of us divide them equally?
This way, we don't have to quarrel over this matter and become unhappy. "
The bald man laughed, looking at the white-robed man and the young woman.
The white-clothed man and the young woman both revealed a hesitant expression. The strength of the three of them was about the same. If they were to fight, they would not be able to gain any advantage at all. It was even possible that both sides would be injured.
If they could solve the problem peacefully, they would naturally be more than happy to do so.
Zhuowen looked at the bald man and the other two without saying a word, but the murderous intent in his eyes surged.
Although he had not been in the Crepe Myrtle sect for long, and did not have any sense of belonging to the Crepe Myrtle sect.
But when he saw Xiang Chu die in front of him, and heard the words Xiang Chu said before he died, Zhuowen's heart was touched.
Zhuowen had heard Yun Chuyu mention the three people in front of him before. These three people were the rulers of the three galaxies not far from the Ziwei galaxy.
The bald man was the Sect Master of the Mountain Shaking Sect in the Mountain Shaking Galaxy, Shi Han. The white-robed scholar was the Sect Master of the Book Ocean Galaxy's Book Ocean Sect, Ni Boxue. As for the young woman, she was the Sect Master of the Acacia Galaxy's Acacia Sect, Jing Xue.
These three galaxies were second-class galaxies, and the strength of these three people was not weak. Although they were also True Gods of two disasters, they were not ordinary True Gods of two disasters. Their strength was most likely comparable to an ordinary True God of three disasters.
At this moment, Shi Han, Ni Boxue, and Jing Xue had decided to divide the Crepe Myrtle galaxy equally. After the discussion, the bald man looked again at Zhuowen, who was motionless like a statue, and said, "Get lost, or you won't have a chance later."
Zhuowen raised his head, looked at Shi Han, and said, "I want to ask you, when did Lei Qi destroy the Crepe Myrtle sect?"
Shi Han was stunned. He did not expect that Zhuowen would not only not get lost, but also question him, which made him furious.
"Looking at you, you should be a disciple of the Crepe Myrtle sect, right?
Tsk tsk, what a pitiful worm, you don't even know when your sect was destroyed. "
Speaking of this, Shi Han's eyes were cold, and there was a burst of murderous intent. "Also, I, Shi Han, usually only give people one chance, since you don't cherish it, then you won't have another chance. Wu Jue, kill this boy!"
"Since the Crepe Myrtle sect has been destroyed, you should also follow, and meet the disciples of the Crepe Myrtle sect in the underworld!
The answer you want, they all know. "
As Shi Han spoke, a young man with a cold expression walked out from behind him.
The young man's cultivation was not bad, reaching the level of a True God of one disaster, and this person had the aura of a Thunder Disaster, apparently a True God of one disaster who had survived a Thunder Disaster.
"Remember, the name of the person who will kill you is Wu Jue."
The young man licked his lips, his eyes revealing a bloodthirsty light, and his figure disappeared into the void like a ghost.
Swoosh!
Zhuowen was still standing in the same place, and Wu Jue had unknowingly swept behind him, and there was a cold dagger in his hand.
The tip of the dagger was pointed in the direction of the back of Zhuowen's head.
Obviously, Wu Jue intended to kill Zhuowen in one blow, and completely annihilate his spirit. Such a method could not be described as not vicious!
The corners of Shui Han's mouth curled up, and he looked down at Zhuowen condescendingly. He knew that in the next moment, the young man in front of him would immediately become a cold corpse.
Ni Boxue and Jing Xue were expressionless, and they did not even have the interest to look at Zhuowen. They were now thinking about how to divide the Crepe Myrtle galaxy to their advantage.
Puchi!
Suddenly, a bloody mist erupted behind Zhuowen, followed by a scream. Wu Jue's right hand, which was holding the dagger, had been cut off.
"Remember, the name of the person who will kill you is Zhuowen!"
Zhuowen held the Glorious Purple Galaxy Divine Sword, and looked indifferently at Wu Jue, who was clutching his severed arm, with a face full of fear. His right hand slashed out, and a purple sword light burst out, turning into a purple bridge in mid-air.
Wu Jue wanted to dodge, but unfortunately, the sword light was too fast, and his body was directly pierced through by the purple bridge. Then, his whole body exploded into a bloody mist, and his body was destroyed.
Shui Han's face suddenly froze, and Ni Boxue and Jing Xue, who were originally not paying attention, also turned their attention to Zhuowen for the first time.
"I like to give people two chances, and you wasted one, so you still have one chance. Now, let me ask you again, when was the Crepe Myrtle destroyed?" Zhuowen held the sword in his right hand, his white robe fluttering, and his eyes fell on Shui Han, who had an ugly face.
Shui Han trembled with anger. He was a dignified second-grade galaxy master, and yet he was being questioned by a True God.
What was even more infuriating was that this True God was so arrogant that he dared to threaten to give him another chance, which was really ridiculous.
"Kill him!"
Shui Han's voice was full of killing intent, and the five subordinates behind him rushed out and rushed toward Zhuowen.
This time, Shui Han had brought six subordinates, all of whom were True Gods. After Wu Jue was killed, there were only five left.
The five of them were quite strong, and four of them were True Gods of One Calamity, while the strongest one had reached the level of a True God.
With such a lineup, even an ordinary Real God of Two Calamities might die under the siege of such a lineup.
"Well, you have no more chances!"
Zhuowen's eyes were cold, and he slashed out with his sword. Sword shadows swirled, turning into sword shadows and thorns, like countless snake shadows, and surrounded the five of them.
Now that Zhuowen had become a True God, the power of the Destruction Sword Principle that he could unleash was extremely strong, and the sword piercing through thorns alone was much stronger than before.
The five of them were caught off guard and were extremely embarrassed by the sword piercing through thorns.
On the other hand, Zhuowen was strolling leisurely, slowly shuttling through the thorns. His speed was extremely fast, and one could only vaguely see a purple shadow.
Puff!
Amidst the purple shadow, there was a purple sword light.
The sword light was like lightning, and it shuttled through the five of them, splattering blood light. Then, heads burst out.
The moment the purple shadow passed through the thorns, Zhuowen put away his sword, and the five heads flew off, and blood rained down like rain.
"You …"
Shui Han's face was filled with shock, and he stared at Zhuowen. Five True Gods teamed up, and one of them was a True God of Two Calamities. Yet, they couldn't even take one hit from him.
What kind of monster was he? He was only a True God of One Calamity, but he killed True Gods like they were dogs.
Ni Boxue and Jing Xue were also shocked. They couldn't understand why the young man in front of them, who was only a True God of One Calamity, could unleash such terrifying fighting power. It was simply against nature.
"It's your turn now!"
Zhuowen turned his head, and his eyes were as cold as a demon's.
Looking at Zhuowen's cold eyes, Shui Han's heart quivered, and there was fear.
He actually showed fear when facing a True God of One Calamity. It was something that he had never imagined before.
"Wait!
If you have something to say, let's talk about it. I think you should be here for the Crepe Myrtle Sect. Why don't we share the Crepe Myrtle Star System equally with you? "Shui Han quickly said.
The fighting power that Zhuowen had displayed was not weaker than his, and it was even a little beyond his expectations. Hence, he didn't dare to fight him head-on.
"I said that I gave you two chances, but you didn't take them. Then I'm sorry, you don't have any more chances now!"
Zhuowen simply ignored Shui Han's words, and with a kick of his right foot, he stabbed out with his sword, and used [Beginning Sword Light Appears].
A ray of sword light, like a rising sun, swept toward Shui Han's glabella at an extremely fast speed.
Shui Han was shocked and angry. He knew that the young man in front of him was determined to fight with him.
Thinking of this, Shui Han's eyes revealed a murderous intent, and he took out a broadsword inlaid with a golden ring.
"Raging Waves Break!"
Shui Han took a deep breath, raised the broadsword above his head, and immediately slashed down.
Whoosh!
Terrifying golden light emerged, and the surrounding tens of millions of feet was unknowingly covered by an endless golden sea.
Ni Boxue and Jing Xue both led their teams and retreated tens of millions of feet away. They looked at the scene in shock.
They naturally knew that [Raging Waves Break] was Shui Han's strongest move.
Now that Shui Han had used this move, it was obvious that this person was a great threat to Shui Han, and he had no choice but to use this move.
Whoosh!
A golden broadsword fell from the sky and slashed the surface of the golden sea. Then the huge golden sea was divided into two, and terrifying golden waves that were tens of thousands of feet high were set off one after another.