Chapter 2131

Three Demolishes the Dark Illusion Pavilion

"You …"

The cultivator screamed in agony. Just as he was about to curse out loud, another sword beam shot out from his neck. Next, his head flew up into the air. He died with his eyes wide open.

This Sword Qi was so powerful that it destroyed the Illusory Heavenly Bridge in the cultivator's body the moment it beheaded him.

"Run!"

The Void Sky cultivator from the High Heaven Sect was so scared that he fled in panic.

Unfortunately, his speed was not as fast as Zhuowen's Sword Qi and he soon became a ghost under the purple Sword Qi.

Zhuowen withdrew his sword and stood up, receiving the respectful gazes of the surrounding cultivators. His gaze fell on the entrance and he muttered in a low voice, "I, Zhuowen, am back!

Let's go! "

With that, Zhuowen led Di Ling and the others into the entrance, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded onlookers.

"F * ck!

Two Void Sky cultivators were killed in seconds just like that. Isn't this young man too terrifying? "The short and fat cultivator from before could not help but sigh.

"Are you stupid?

Didn't that person just say it?

This young man is the legendary Zhuowen, the Zhuowen who wreaked havoc in the Dark Illusion Sect! "The tall and thin man could not help but slap the short and fat man's head as he spoke in an extremely rude manner.

In just an instant, the onlookers were in an uproar and their eyes were filled with shock.

No one expected that they would encounter the legendary Zhuowen who was wanted by the eight great sects as soon as they entered the entrance.

"Zhuowen is back. I'm afraid there will be a good show in Dong Yu. Let's go in quickly!"

It was unknown who said this, but the cultivators who were originally in a daze immediately swarmed forward and entered the entrance.

No one was a fool. They knew that Zhuowen dared to return to Dong Yu this time not to throw away his life but to come prepared. They just did not know what kind of sparks would fly between Zhuowen and the Dark Illusion Sect.

The Receiving Heaven Stone was still desolate, surrounded by the scattered residences of the major forces of Dong Yu and the incomparably dark starry sky.

At the entrance of the Receiving Heaven Stone, a white-clothed young man slowly walked out with six cultivators with powerful auras.

"The Receiving Heaven Stone is still the same. Even the Dark Illusion Pavilion has been rebuilt. Let's tear it down again to make it three times."

The smile on Zhuowen's face grew wider and wider. His powerful Divine Sense had already scanned the entire Receiving Heaven Stone the moment he entered this place and found the Dark Illusion Pavilion of the Dark Illusion Sect as well as High Heaven Pavilion of the High Heaven Sect.

Although Zhuo Wen did not have a good impression of High Heaven Sect, because of Ren Yongan, he did not intend to attack High Heaven Pavilion.

Of course, if he entered Dong Yu and High Heaven Sect recklessly attacked him, Zhuo Wen could not be blamed for being ruthless.

When Zhuowen walked straight towards the Dark Illusion Pavilion, many cultivators rushed out of the entrance and followed Zhuowen's group with fanatical gazes.

On the Receiving Heaven Stone, many cultivators saw this scene and their eyes were filled with surprise. Obviously, they did not understand why so many cultivators suddenly appeared. Could it be that no one checked the entrance of the Receiving Heaven Stone?

"Are they going to the Dark Illusion Pavilion?"

But soon, when the cultivators on the Receiving Heaven Stone saw this group of people heading towards the Dark Illusion Pavilion, a strange look appeared in their eyes.

"The white-clothed young man leading the way looks familiar. I think I've seen him somewhere before!"

Some cultivators on the Receiving Heaven Stone also looked at the white-clothed young man, feeling that he looked familiar.

"Master, why don't you let me do it?"

Di Ling came to Zhuowen's side and whispered.

Zhuowen waved his hand and said, "There's no need for that. You can do it later. I just want to vent my anger today. When we enter Dong Yu and get serious, you'll have the chance to do it."

The Emperor Spirit nodded and didn't insist. It just followed Zhuo Wen silently.

Although Zhuowen's cultivation was not high, his battle prowess was very strong. He was not weaker than a Seventh Step Void Sky cultivator, so Di Ling was not very worried about Zhuowen.

Moreover, the auras of the cultivators on the Receiving Heaven Stone were too weak. Not many of them could threaten Zhuowen.

Zhang Zhicheng and the other three looked straight ahead. They also did not put the cultivators on the Receiving Heaven Stone in their eyes.

Elder Heartless followed behind and kept yawning. Perhaps he felt that it was too boring. He was so bored that his balls hurt, so he could only yawn to relieve his boredom.

Arriving in front of the Dark Illusion Pavilion, Zhuowen waved his sleeve and the No Beginning Demon Golden Sword flew out. Forty-eight golden short swords intertwined in mid-air, forming a terrifying vortex of killing intent.

* Boom! *

The vortex of killing intent created a whirlpool that reached the sky and slammed into the Dark Illusion Pavilion. Then, an earth-shattering tremor spread out.

The restrictions on the surface of the Dark Illusion Pavilion were like paper, instantly shattering. Then, under the constant churning of the vortex of killing intent, the huge Dark Illusion Pavilion collapsed. Many cultivators rushed out of the Dark Illusion Pavilion.

However, the moment these cultivators rushed out, a sharp purple sword Qi would always appear and enter the space between their eyebrows, completely destroying their life force.

As more and more cultivators came out of the Dark Illusion Pavilion, more and more corpses appeared in front of the pavilion. They were almost piled up into a small mountain, causing the cultivators who followed to feel a chill in their hearts.

"Who is it?

How dare you act so arrogantly in this old man's Dark Illusion Pavilion? Die! "

An old voice came from the depths of the Dark Illusion Pavilion. Then, an old man in a gray robe rushed out.

Zhuowen still casually slashed out a sword qi. This sword qi turned into a purple light and sank into the gray-robed old man's forehead.

However, this gray-robed old man was not an ordinary person. His eyes were sharp and his hands were fast enough to dodge this fatal sword qi. Instead, the sword qi swept past the gray-robed old man's shoulder and cut off his right shoulder.

"Ah!"

The gray-robed old man screamed as his right shoulder was cut into a bloody mess by the sword qi. He retreated quickly and looked at Zhuowen with fear in his eyes.

"Eh?

You dodged my sword? "

Zhuowen was a little surprised by the gray-robed old man's reaction speed. His sword qi was enough to kill any cultivator below the fourth step of the Void Sky Realm.

This gray-robed old man was only at the third step of the Void Sky Realm. Naturally, it was beyond Zhuowen's expectations that he could dodge this sword qi.

"You … Who are you?"

The gray-robed old man trembled as he stared at Zhuowen and asked in a trembling voice.

Zhuowen did not answer. Instead, he quickly slashed out four times with the purple sword in his right hand. Four purple sword qi seemed to teleport as they pierced through the gray-robed old man's limbs.

Then, the gray-robed old man watched as his limbs were cut off by the four sword qi and sent flying. Blood splattered everywhere. It was a ghastly sight.

"Ah!"

The gray-robed old man screamed and fell to the ground from the sky. His wounds were bleeding profusely. Even though he used his divine power to heal his injuries, it was useless. The wounds on his limbs could not be stopped.