Shen Chong's voice was low: "Back then, you, Master Jianshan of Taixuan Sect, led your disciples to kill two Nascent Soul masters from other worlds in a conspiracy, just to capture a spiritual girl, and you also tried to kill her.
Put the blame on my uncle Yanshou Zhenren" After Shen Chong talked about this matter with Master Yanshou, they connected it back and forth and understood the whole process.
"The sky has eyes.
One of the masters of the Nascent Soul stage in the other world eventually died together with Master Jianshan.
However, because of the obstruction of Master Jianshan, I missed the opportunity to go to the hospital to see the seriously ill Nonano for the last time, and because you are too Liu, a shameless disciple recruited by Xuanmen Liang, my best friend Fu Wei, whose father was framed, committed suicide in order to prove her innocence, and my friend became an orphan and suffered a lot."
At this point, Shen Chong clenched his teeth.
Biting, obviously still can't let go of what happened at the beginning.
"And this time, you Taixuanmen people actually dared to kill my Wujing clan members and kidnap my disciples.
In just five years, so many things related to your Taixuanmen happened around me alone.
It can be seen that your Taixuan Sect ranges from you, the leader, to a small The disciples of junior cultivators are all people with evil intentions."
At this point, Shen Chong narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed, and said word by word: "Therefore, my judgment is that others may not be held accountable, but Taixuan I will destroy this sect that gathers scum.”
"How dare you, little thief!"
Seeing the real person, Wenwen was so angry that he was shaking all over.
However, everyone around him showed hesitation.
Shen Chong made it clear that today's matter was aimed at Taixuan Sect, and people from other sects naturally did not want to get involved in this muddy water.
After recognizing the situation clearly, Jian WenZhen made a quick decision and quickly flew away in the opposite direction.
Seeing the real person's escape was very sudden and fast, and most people didn't even react.
In mid-air, a blue light flashed and directly hit the fleeing figure of the real person.
Blood spread across the sky, and the real person was knocked back at a faster speed.
Everyone looked.
But they saw that the person who knocked down Jianwen Zhenren was the blue-haired girl who had been inseparable from Shen Chong before in the competition. now.
The beautiful face of the blue-haired girl was expressionless, and her green eyes looked indifferently at the person below.
Everyone below them widened their eyes in surprise.
This seemingly ignorant girl is actually a master at the Nascent Soul stage But.
The shocking thing is yet to come.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
A dense sound broke through the air.
The light dissipated, revealing twenty-four figures flying in the air, as well as twenty-six strange big birds.
On each big bird, there was also a human figure standing.
Another twenty-four Nascent Soul stage masters Every master in the Nascent Soul stage of the new world present felt a violent twitch in his heart.
Moreover, they discovered that these twenty-four masters suspected of being in the Nascent Soul stage were not actually human beings.
"The spirits of things are spirits of things.
Even those on the big bird are spirits of things."
Finally, someone recognized the identities of these outsiders.
Things are extremely rare.
Among the more than 2,000 cultivators from the new world gathered here now, there are some who have actually seen the spirit of things.
Probably not even 1%.
Today, I saw so many Wujing at once, including more than twenty Nascent Soul masters of Wujing.
This shocking feeling is indescribable.
Subconsciously, everyone turned their attention to Shen Chong and Xingyaomen.
Among the people here, only Shen Chong and the Xingyao Clan have anything to do with Wu Jing.
As everyone expected, Shen Chong looked at the Wujing tribe and smiled slightly.
However, seeing this smile in the eyes of Master Jianwen made him tremble even more.
So many experts.
Today I am c-winged and cannot escape.
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"Shen Chong, what do you want, and how can you let me go?"
Jianwen Zhenren's robe was already stained with his own blood, and his long, flowing hair was scattered randomly.
At this moment, we are facing a desperate situation.
His previous domination and magnanimity have long gone.
"You are begging me for mercy."
Shen Chong's smile became even wider.
"Master doesn't want it" "Uncle Master, the worst he can do is fight with the Xingyao Sect and others."
Some Taixuanmen disciples shouted angrily.
"Shut up," Shen Chong scolded calmly, but the faces of the Taixuanmen disciples who took the lead in speaking out turned pale, and bloodshot eyes dripped from the corners of their mouths.
Seeing that Master Wenwen felt a sense of shame in his heart, veins popped out on his forehead and his face turned red.
However, in his strong desire to survive, he still endured it.
After a quick breath, Jianwen Zhenren almost gritted his teeth and said, "I am the winner and the loser.
I failed today, so I hope you can let me go."
In his heart, Shen Chong should have just given up on him even if he said something soft in front of everyone despite his status.
However, Jianwen Zhenren also swore in his heart that in the future, even if he uses the most shameless means, he will pay back a hundred times the humiliation he suffered today to Shen Chong.
Shen Chong was still smiling and said in a calm tone: "If I had known today, why would I have done it in the first place?
At the beginning, I'm afraid there were many monsters and creatures begging for mercy from you.
You didn't give them a chance.
Do you think I would give you a chance?"
At this time, only after seeing the real person did he truly understand that Shen Chong had no intention of letting him go.
Having lost all hope of survival, I went crazy when I saw the real person: "Good job, you little beast is so terrible at what you do.
Today, even if I am dead, I will drag you into my back."
After saying that, he suddenly rose up and rushed towards Shen Chong.
While flying, the Yuanling Qi in Zhenwen's body fluctuated wildly.
He actually planned to rush to Shen Chong and blow himself up.
When a master in the early stage of Nascent Soul self-destructs, the power is very terrifying.
The Nascent Soul being crushed and self-destructing are two different concepts.
If you compare Yuan Ying to a hydrogen balloon.
Squeezing the Nascent Soul to burst is like crushing a hydrogen balloon.
Although the sound is loud, the power is not great.
But Nascent Soul's self-explosion is like a hydrogen balloon, which explodes when exposed to fire.
It is not only loud and powerful, but also powerful.
Just now, Shen Chong crushed Jian Zhenzhen's Nascent Soul with one hand without being injured, so he was judged by everyone to have the strength of the late Nascent Soul.
But if a master in the early stage of Nascent Soul explodes next to him, even a master in the later stage of Nascent Soul will be seriously injured.
Seeing that Shen Chong was motionless in the face of Master Jianwen's attack, Master Xuanji immediately became anxious: "Ah Chong, hide quickly.
The power of Nascent Soul's self-destruction is greater than you imagine."
Before he could finish his words, Shen Chong's figure suddenly moved.
"Pu Chi" was very simple.
His palm penetrated the abdomen of the real person Jian Wen, and then pinched the opponent's Nascent Soul.
The ink spirit energy in the palm of his hand swelled, directly shaking away the true spirit of the real person.
The true spirit dissipated, the energy that prompted the Nascent Soul to self-destruct naturally disappeared, and the strong light around the Nascent Soul slowly dimmed.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Chong took away Yuanying, who had seen the real person.
Shen Chong's determination to kill someone with a raised hand made many people tremble in their hearts.
After dropping Jianwen Zhenren's body to the ground, Shen Chong turned around and issued an order: "The Wujing people obey the order and surround the place.
No one is allowed to leave."
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"It's the clan leader", amidst the uniform shouts, twenty-four Nascent Soul stage spirit spirits and twenty-six spirit spirits driving wooden falcons all flew into position.
In mid-air, they circled the entire Molan Competition.
The arena was surrounded.
Hanxiang, Bainu, and Qingmao also summoned wooden falcons respectively, and then joined the surrounding team.
"Shen Chong, what are you going to do?"
Many people became nervous and shouted loudly.
"The clan leader, Shen Chong, is actually called the clan leader by Wu Jing.
Is he also a Wu Jing?
Are there many Wu Jings?
They are the same clan."
Some people were secretly complaining.
Shen Chong looked around indifferently: "Don't worry, the purpose of surrounding this place is just to prevent the disciples of Taixuan Sect from escaping."
The other sects breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that it was not directed at them.
Seeing Shen Chong's posture, Jin Yan was a little worried and said: "Ah Chong, are you really going to kill everyone in Taixuan Sect?"
Shen Chong smiled and sent a message to reply: "Young Master Yan, don't worry if you don't know me yet.
I only punish those who have harmed the Wu Jing clan.
As for innocent disciples, I will not be implicated."
After hearing this, Jin Yan felt relieved.
He also knew that Shen Chong wanted to take the opportunity to establish his authority so that he could find a way for the Wu Jing tribe to survive in the new world.
Shen Chong stood in the air, his robes rustling in the wind, and he looked around the field like a king: "Next, if you are a disciple of Taixuan Sect, please identify them on your own initiative, so that I don't have to pick them out one by one."
Slowly scanning the bottom, some of the Taixuan Sect disciples glared at Shen Chong with hatred, and walked to the middle of the field with a calm and fearless attitude.
Some Taixuanmen disciples shrank their necks, but under Shen Chong's gaze, they could only walk out unwillingly.
Cultivators have very good memories.
During the competition, Shen Chong clearly remembered who was sitting in the Taixuanmen area, so he was not afraid that someone would not come forward.
Soon, more than ninety Taixuan Sect disciples gathered in the middle of the venue.
Among them, the strongest one is in the late stage of transformation, and the weakest one is in the early stage of pill condensation.
But regardless of their strength, these ninety people are already most of the elites of Taixuan Sect.
Otherwise, the master would not bring them to watch the Mo Lan Competition.
Among the more than ninety people, a middle-aged man in white robes in the late stage of transformation came out, raised his head and said: "Shen Chong, my master and uncle have died at your hands, why are you still unwilling to let go of these ordinary disciples?"
" Shen Chong sneered: "I said, kill with life.
As the leader of the Wujing clan, I, Shen Chong, will never tolerate any murderer who has killed Wujing.
If you want to blame, blame your Taixuanmen for having such a bad custom and a bad reputation. " "Then what do you want?"
Although the man in white robe was unwilling, he did not dare to resist.
The strength shown by Shen Chong was too strong.
Shen Chong fell directly in front of more than ninety people: "Next, I will use my secret method to find out the secrets in your hearts.
If there are murderers among you who have killed the Wu Jing tribe, I will naturally find out.
I said, massacre of the Wu Jing tribe , I will take the lives of these people.
As for other people, I will naturally not do anything to them
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