Chapter 75: Defeated in One Move
Chapter 75: Defeated in One Move
"Hahaha!"
"Nianling Sect! Your grandfather Huangli is here!"
An arrogant and overbearing voice was heard, instantly shaking the entire area. The overwhelming pressure seemed to have descended from the sky, causing all the nearby cultivators to look at this direction in horror, not knowing what had happened.
"Huang Li...who is this?"
"Why is this person so arrogant at the gate of my Nianling Sect... Could it be that he is another powerful person!?"
"Who cares? If he doesn't take our sect seriously, how can the elders and the sect master allow him to be so arrogant?"
It was just before noon, and there were many disciples practicing outside the mountain gate of Nianling Sect.
But what they saw was a withered brown figure approaching from afar, carrying with it a huge and powerful Taoist force, rushing straight towards the gate of Nianling Sect. It was like a mountain pressing down on their heads, making it difficult for everyone to breathe, and some disciples even knelt down immediately.
This man is a strong man!
But what about the strong? They thought that the Nianling Sect was standing here, so could it be that there were no strong people?
Rather than the intimidating pressure that this person brought to the disciples of Nianling Sect, they wanted to see this guy being chased and beaten by the elders and the sect master of Nianling Sect.
As expected, when the pressure swept over, a figure stood in the air on the side of Nian Lingzong. He coughed and suppressed the overwhelming pressure with his own momentum!
Sect leader Zhu Ling had to show up.
"It's the Sect Master!"
"It is said that the sect master has not taken action for many years. This time we can feast our eyes on him."
The appearance of Zhu Ling gave many disciples a pillar of support.
The leader of a sect should have such courage.
"Damn it, why did this guy find me so quickly!?"
Zhu Ling appeared calm on the outside, with his hands behind his back, but his temples were already covered in sweat and he kept cursing in his heart.
The withered and brown figure also stopped and confronted Zhu Ling from a distance.
And this powerful man who came uninvited was none other than Huang Li, the leader of Huang Dao Sect!
Huang Li was wearing a dull brown robe, barefoot, with messy hair and beard. If it weren't for his dominance at the mountain gate, the other disciples would have thought he was a poor beggar rather than a powerful master.
"Master Huangli, long time no see."
"But you are coming here to use your power to overpower others. This is not a good intention."
Zhu Ling clasped his fists and looked unhappy.
"Hahaha!"
Huang Li roared towards the sky and let out a hearty laugh. Within dozens of feet around him, there was a terrifying sword aura and strong wind raging.
"Okay, Zhu Ling, why are you pretending?"
"Your Nianling Sect is now on the decline, and is just a second-rate sect in Kuyun Province. My Huangdao Sect is now much stronger than you!"
As soon as Huang Li finished speaking, more than ten huge blood-red sword shadows suddenly appeared around his body.
Each of them exuded a terrifying murderous aura, which affected the grass, trees, and flying sand at the gate of Nianling Sect.
As the bloody knife came out, everyone felt as if the temperature suddenly dropped. Not only was it cold, but there seemed to be a tingling sensation on the skin!
"Wait, that person is the leader of the Wild Blade Sect!"
"He is the culprit who has been suppressing my Nianling Sect!"
Finally, some disciples recognized Huang Li and shouted loudly. Everyone was shocked at this time, because since they could come to Nianling Sect to practice, they would know something about the past of the enemy sects... This Huangdao Sect was undoubtedly the mortal enemy of Nianling Sect!
One hundred years ago, Xiao Ling, the supreme elder of Nian Ling Sect, was defeated by Huang Li in a great battle and died soon after returning to the sect.This hatred is extremely deep.
And now, the other party actually came to the door first.
As the knife's murderous aura came out, Zhu Ling was also forced to sway by this power, but he still kept steady and shouted angrily: "So what? There has been a long-standing grudge between our sects, but you only want one person to make my Nianling Sect surrender..."
"dream!"
Zhu Ling shouted for the last time, the sound waves exploded, and the red air waves rolled out!
Huang Li sneered, but was not frightened by Zhu Ling's tough attitude. Instead, he continued to stare at Zhu Ling: "Humph! It seems that this Nian Ling Sect is really empty-handed. A waste like you dare to come out and talk nonsense. If you know what's good for you, surrender obediently, otherwise--"
After saying this, he stared at Zhu Ling with a sinister look, with murderous intent: "Even if I have to destroy your Nianling Sect alone, it's not a bad idea!"
Buzz!
More than a dozen blood-red sword phantoms were suspended in the air, and as Huang Li waved his hands, they all chopped down towards Zhu Ling.
The blade light suddenly increased and instantly enveloped Zhu Ling.
"Zhu Ling, take this old man's blow and see how much backbone you, a shitty sect leader, still have!"
"Swish, swish, swish—"
More than ten sword lights slashed down at the same time. The terrifying power made the disciples' legs go weak and they fell to the ground with pale faces. Even if these attacks were not directed at them, the aftermath alone could cause them serious injuries!
"You! You're going too far!"
Zhu Ling was also furious. Even though he was only at the eighth level of the Fusion Stage, his dignity was being challenged at this moment and he had to fight back no matter what!
He raised his palms, and a circle of fire suddenly appeared in his hands. He leaped up and slapped out with his palms. A raging sea of ??fire surged towards the dozen or so blood-red swords.
The fire was fierce, like a lava eruption.
However, these blood-red swords were as tough as a wall of iron and steel. The crimson flames burning on them only caused a circle of ripples, and there was no way to destroy them at all!
"A trifle!"
Huang Li sneered, then put two fingers together, pointed at Zhu Ling from a distance.
In an instant, those blood-red swords slammed towards Zhu Ling fiercely. The vast sword power enveloped the mountain gate, causing Zhu Ling's pupils to shrink slightly. However, he found that his strongest move "Flame Burning Sea" could not block it. In a hurry, he hurriedly used some defensive methods to try to block the more than ten terrifying sword lights.
It's a pity that this struggle is in vain.
Under the cover of these terrifying blood lights, the defense that Zhu Ling had put up was torn apart in an instant!
Zhu Ling was blown backwards, causing half of the mountain gate hall to collapse. He was completely defeated in front of everyone!
"hiss..."
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but gasp!
What realm is their leader at?
The eighth level of the fusion stage!
He might even be able to reach the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but what will be the result?
The result was that he was defeated in one move!
"metropolitan!"
When the disciples saw Zhu Ling being seriously injured and vomiting blood, they were suddenly terrified, as if the pillar supporting the overall situation in their hearts had broken.
"Ahem... I never thought that the power of a Tribulation Crossing Stage expert would be so..."
Zhu Ling did not die, but he was seriously injured in the chest and abdomen. His breathing was already disordered, and the force of the knife also penetrated into his body, causing him severe pain. He had no strength to fight anymore.
Moreover, Huang Li actually held back.
Even though he was only at the first level of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, killing Zhu Ling would be a piece of cake for him.
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