Chapter 1947 Appearance

"Look, look! Reverend Qingyun and Reverend Tianhu are about to fight!"

"Hey, this is big news! These two holy rank powerhouses are fighting, can't we tear down this Red Maple City?"

"So what if it's demolished? This city lord of Hongfeng is just a waste of true martial arts. How dare he say anything?"

The crowd of monks watching the excitement around them didn't think it was a big deal at all, they looked at the two people on the stage of life and death excitedly, talking excitedly.

Although there is no shortage of holy-rank powerhouses in Qingling County, even the monks in Qingling County rarely see death fights between holy-rank powerhouses.

Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu are the heads of their respective sects, their status is not low, they are big figures to many monks, and now the two big men are fighting to the death, which is extremely new to many monks.

"Hmph! Master Tianhu, you Tianhumen are bullying too much. You dismembered the elders of our sect and still haven't handed over the murderer. Do you really think that our Qingyunmen are easy to bully?"

Daoist Qingyun was holding a blue sword, and his body was filled with fierce sword energy, which made all the monks around him extremely terrified.

"What a bullying Qingyun sect! The elders of your sect were obviously killed by the devil emperor, so he let the devil emperor not go looking for them, but he came to trouble my Tianhumen. Do you really think that my Tianhumen is easy to bully?"

Master Tianhu, who was holding a bloody saber, was not at a disadvantage, and sneered at Master Qingyun.

There were quite a few monks in the restaurant that day, and they had already figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

Although both families know that the culprit is the Devil Emperor, but now the Devil Emperor's whereabouts are unknown, and his strength is still extremely powerful, the two heads don't want to go find the Devil Emperor by themselves and become cannon fodder, and the two of them have put a lot of money on their faces. If it doesn't go on, the situation will gradually evolve into what it is today.

With the aura of the two masters entangled, the disciples under the sect are even more tense, and they may fight at any time.

In order to facilitate the fight between the disciples of the two sects and not to affect themselves in the fight, the monks who watched the excitement around deliberately retreated far away, leaving a large space for the disciples of both sides.

At the moment in the City Lord's Mansion, Shangguan Xun was standing at the highest point of his attic, looking sadly at the two holy-ranked powerhouses above the Stage of Life and Death, and kept moaning.

Although he knew that it was the Devil Emperor's intention to make Hongfeng City chaotic, but if two saint-level powerhouses were to fight to the death in Hongfeng City, the power they exploded would be enough to collapse the entire Red Maple City Half, his City Lord's Mansion is definitely not guaranteed!

"These two damned guys are going to fight outside the city. What are you doing here to join in the fun? There will be a big party tomorrow. By then, Hongfeng City will be beaten up. What a fart to hold a grand party?"

Shangguan scolded and cursed, wishing that Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu would die violently right now!

Now the eyes of the entire Wanlong Empire are fixed on him in Hongfeng City, and there are even more powerful people in Hongfeng City, which makes Shangguan feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

After all, his strength is still too low.

"Well that's it?"

Just when Shangguan Xun was worried, he suddenly saw the two people walking towards the stage of life and death, their eyes changed slightly, and the worry on their faces suddenly became a little less.

On the outskirts of the stage of life and death, Mo Ye walked quickly with a cold-faced Daoist Wuyan, attracting the attention of countless monks around.

"Damn it! Isn't that the real Wuyan from the Three Inch Sect? That's a real emperor-level powerhouse. How could he come here?"

When a group of monks saw the appearance of Daoist Wuyan, they all showed shock and kept backing away.

For fear of being noticed by Daoist Wuyan.

Whether it is the name of Daoist Wuyan or the power of Sancunzong, it is not something that ordinary monks can look up to!

And those strong men hiding in the dark also raised their eyes one after another, staring at Zhang Ziling's figure closely, doubts flashed in their deep eyes.

"Huh? Why did that old man Wuyan come here?" A plain-clothed swordsman sat by the window of the restaurant, raised his bamboo hat slightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the figure of Master Wuyan.

"Things have become interesting. I didn't expect that the fight between the two juniors would actually attract the deputy suzerain of the Sancun Sect." On the other side, there were giggling sounds from the sedan chair carried by several beautiful fairies, and the voice was extremely touching.

At the same time, several other top powerhouses in Hongfeng City also showed interest.

With the appearance of Zhang Ziling, the emperor-level powerhouses who came for Yinglong and the treasure became interested one after another, and focused their attention on the stage of life and death. They were curious why the battle between the two holy-level monks could attract Wu Wei Real people come here.

As an emperor-level monk of the Three-Inch Sect, Master Wuyan is a well-known and powerful figure in the entire Wanlong Empire, not to mention in Qingling County. Almost all the emperor-level monks in the Wanlong Empire know him .

Now Zhang Ziling, who is pretending to be a real person without anger, appeared swaggeringly, which naturally attracted the attention of the real strong.

"Why did Master Wuyan come here?"

Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu, who were preparing for a death fight on the stage of life and death, saw the appearance of Mo Ye and Master Wuyan, their expressions changed completely, and they quickly put away their arrogance, and at the same time approached Wuyan who was walking on the stage of life and death with a sullen face. The real man bowed and saluted.

"A real person!"

Zhang Ziling walked to the stage of life and death with a sullen face, glanced at Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu indifferently, and said coldly: "What's the situation with you?"

Suddenly asked by Zhang Ziling, the two of them were also slightly taken aback.

What they are doing now, isn't it already causing trouble in the city? Zhang Ziling's question caught the two of them by surprise.

However, Master Qingyun still reacted quickly, and hurriedly bowed his hands to Zhang Ziling and replied: "Return to the real person, the younger generation is here to solve the family affairs. If there is any offense to the real person, please invite the real person."

"Hmph! Do you still know how to offend?"

Zhang Ziling snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out a wave of spiritual power, which ruthlessly hit Master Qingyun's chest, directly blasting Master Qingyun away, which startled Master Tianhu who was standing next to him, and made him extremely stiff.

"Really, real juniors don't understand"

Daoist Qingyun struggled to get up from the ground, clutched his chest, and asked Zhang Ziling with a pale face, his eyes full of doubts.

He didn't understand why Zhang Ziling shot suddenly.

"What kind of medicine did this guy take wrongly? So angry?" the plain-clothed swordsman in the restaurant muttered, staring at Zhang Ziling's back with doubts in his eyes.

There was also a commotion around the stage of life and death, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Ziling.

How dare a mere sage resist when an emperor-level powerhouse makes a move?

"Don't understand?" Zhang Ziling glanced coldly at Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu, and asked, "Do you know what day tomorrow is?"

Zhang Ziling's sudden question stunned the two of them.

The real Tianhu stammered: "Tomorrow tomorrow"

boom!

Zhang Ziling once again blasted a wave of spiritual power and hit the real Tianhu's chest, causing the real Tianhu to fly out too!

"Really calm down!"

Seeing Zhang Ziling's fury, the disciples of the two sects all turned pale, knelt down and shouted to Zhang Ziling in a panic.

Zhang Ziling glanced coldly at the disciples below, and then shouted in front of countless monks around the stage of life and death:

"Tomorrow, the Sifang Grand Meeting will be held, and you will gather people here to make trouble. If the Sifang Grand Meeting is ruined and the affairs of this seat are delayed, can you wait for it?"

Zhang Ziling shouted angrily, the emperor's aura burst out, and crushed all around, especially those powerful emperors who were hiding in the dark, they were taken care of by Zhang Ziling, and felt the pressure one after another!

For a moment, the whole city was in an uproar, and the real soul of Wuyan, who was watching all this not far away, turned extremely pale in an instant!

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