Chapter 2144

The Sound of the Wind

Crawling in front of Zhuo Wen, Ling Yunzhi lowered his head, his eyes filled with humiliation.

"Leader Ling, why don't you raise your head?"

Zhuo Wen looked down at Ling Yunzhi in front of him and said indifferently.

Ling Yunzhi was shaking with anger, but he could feel the murderous intent of the king spirit behind him. He sighed and slowly raised his head.

Boom!

In the instant that Ling Yunzhi and Zhuo Wen's eyes met, a sharp dagger emitting a misty white mist appeared in Ling Yunzhi's hand. It cut through the void and fiercely stabbed towards Zhuo Wen's neck at an extremely fast speed.

"Watch out!"

Mo Zhi's face changed, and he wanted to stop the attack.

Unfortunately, Ling Yunzhi was too close to Zhuo Wen. Moreover, this move was too sudden and too fast. The Demonic Repellent was unable to react in time.

Mo Fan and Yu Shan's faces changed drastically. King Spirit, on the other hand, was surprised, but he wasn't too worried.

Whoosh!

The speed of the dagger was extremely fast, and the rising mist instantly covered the figures of Ling Yunzhi and Zhuo Wen. The surrounding people could not see what was happening inside the mist.

Within the mist, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. He immediately took out the ice lotus that emitted a threatening cold aura and placed it in front of him.

Pang!

When the dagger hit the ice lotus, it was instantly frozen by the ice lotus. Even Ling Yunzhi's right hand was completely frozen by the cold air.

"What?"

Ling Yunzhi's pupils shrank. He didn't expect Zhuo Wen to have such a terrifying ice lotus. A moment of carelessness and he fell into the trap of this ice lotus.

Especially when he discovered that this cold Qi was actually spreading along his arm to his entire body, Ling Yunzhi let out a low roar and immediately cut off his right arm before explosively retreating.

As the mist dissipated, everyone saw Zhuo Wen standing motionlessly in the same place with a crystal clear ice lotus floating in front of him. Ling Yunzhi, on the other hand, was in a sorry state with one of his arms broken, constantly retreating.

"King spirit …"

Zhuo Wen said coldly to the king spirit, who was standing not too far away.

The King Spirit nodded and took a step forward, appearing in front of Ling Yun Zhi in an instant. He threw a punch at Ling Yun Zhi's chest, and the King Spirit's fist was like a rainbow piercing through the sun.

Ling Yunzhi's left hand took out a cloud from his Spirit Ring and used it to block the attack.

Pang!

The king spirit threw a punch at the cloud, but it was surprisingly soft. The force of his punch was reflected back into his right fist. It was as if he was punching water, and there was no way for him to put his strength into.

"Hmph!"

The King Spirit grunted and took out his halberd, thrusting it forward.

The clouds were tough, but the king spirit's halberd was not to be trifled with. The tip of the halberd shone with a sharp light as it pierced through the clouds. Ling Yun Zhi was caught off guard, and his entire body was pierced through.

The king spirit twisted his right hand, and a raging energy exploded across the surface of the halberd. Then, the cloud dissipated, and Ling Yunzhi spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How dare you attack my master? Do you want to die?" the king spirit said.

Ling Yunzhi threw caution to the wind and sneered, "Do you really think I, Ling Yunzhi, am a fool?

Do you think I don't know Zhuo Wen's character? So what if I apologize to him?

I'm still going to die anyway. "

"If I'm going to die anyway, I might as well die with him. It's a shame I didn't manage to kill that little bastard."

The king spirit looked at Zhuowen coldly and said, "Master, what should we do with this man?"

"Kill him!"

Zhuo Wen's indifferent words made everyone around him tremble in fear.

The king spirit nodded, and without hesitation, he gripped the halberd with his right hand. Countless halberd phantoms erupted, and Ling Yunzhi, who was hanging from the halberd, screamed in agony. His whole body was torn to shreds, and he was dead.

"Sect Master!"

The group of Elders brought by High Heaven Sect all showed looks of fear and immediately fled in all directions.

Unfortunately, these elders did not manage to escape very far before they were intercepted by Zhang Zhicheng's group of four. Under Zhuo Wen's signal, they were all dealt with.

At this moment, the surroundings were silent.

For everyone, Zhuowen's approach was extremely overbearing.

First, he destroyed the Dark Illusion Sect, then he destroyed the team from High Heaven Sect.

However, Zhuowen had the strength to destroy the Dark Illusion Sect, so he was not afraid of High Heaven Sect.

"Brother Zhuo, what's going on?

I'm a little confused. "

Mo Fan looked at Zhuowen and found that the white-robed young man in front of him gave him a strange feeling.

There was no doubt that Zhuowen's return had a huge impact on him.

The king spirit who followed Zhuowen was a master at the Eighth Void Heaven Stage, and the auras of Zhang Zhicheng and the others were no weaker than his father, Mo Zhi. They were obviously at the Seventh Void Heaven Stage.

As for the short dwarf old man not far away, his aura was even more unfathomable. He was probably not an ordinary cultivator.

It could be said that the team Zhuowen brought back this time was too strong.

Yu Shan's beautiful eyes looked at Zhuo Wen in confusion. Obviously, she didn't expect that after Zhuo Wen returned, such an earth-shattering change had occurred.

Mo Zhi's eyes flashed and he smiled warmly, "Zhuo Xiaoyou, do you want to come to Heavenly Demon Island?"

Zhuowen smiled. He knew that Mo Zhi wanted to build a good relationship with him.

However, since Mo Zhi had helped him before, Zhuowen did not intend to reject his good intentions.

Seeing that Zhuowen had agreed, Mo Zhi was quite happy. "Zhuo Xiaoyou will come with me to the flying ship. Do you want to come with us?"

Mo Zhi smiled warmly. At the same time, his attention fell on the king spirit and the others.

"We will go wherever Master goes," the king spirit replied indifferently.

Zhang Zhicheng and the others nodded, obviously agreeing with the king spirit.

Old Man Wuqing, on the other hand, rested his head on his hands and said indifferently, "Let's see what Zhuo Xiaoyou can do."

Mo Zhi warmly invited Zhuowen and the others into the flying ship. At Zhuowen's request, he took all the resources of the Demonic Illusion Sect and left.

The people of the Demonic Illusion Sect looked at the flying ship that was gradually disappearing, and the quiet atmosphere was immediately broken. They were all discussing what Zhuowen had done just now.

The name Zhuowen was destined to shine in Dong Yu, and even the Star Field.

The death of Ling Yun Zhi and the Elder Group soon spread like wildfire to High Heaven Sect.

Ling Binbing was the Old Ancestor of High Heaven Sect, and his cultivation was at the Eighth Step Void Heaven Realm.

Ling Binbing, who was in seclusion, had no choice but to come out.

The Sect Master of High Heaven Sect and the Elder Committee had been wiped out, so how could he, the Old Ancestor, remain in seclusion without doing anything?

However, after Ling Binbing heard the rumors in the outside world, he did not look for Zhuo Wenxing to denounce him.

"This King needs to leave for a while. During this time, the Sect must keep the defensive Array open. Otherwise, this King will come back with your heads as an apology."