Chapter 63 Medicine Sect, Die!

"You, what qualifications do you have?"

Zhang Ziling's words shocked everyone.

The Yaozong people never imagined that Zhang Ziling would still be so arrogant in the face of his master!

Only then did they realize that the smile on Zhang Ziling's face had not changed in the slightest!

He was able to face the master without changing his face!

How strong is he?

Looking at Zhang Ziling, Yaozong's people found that they could not see through him more and more.

"What qualifications do I have?" The white-haired youth narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "Emperor Han Ling didn't dare to talk to me like this back then. Are you looking for death?"

The white robe of the white-haired youth was automatic without wind, and a fierce murderous aura swept the entire square, overwhelming everyone.

"Is this the strength of the patriarch? Just the murderous aura I exudes can't beat me!" The second god of war looked at the back of the white-haired young man with amazement in his heart.

Everyone became more and more in awe of the white-haired youth.

"This emperor thinks that the person you wake up with your life sacrifice is a remarkable person, maybe he can barely make this emperor move his muscles and bones..."

"Unfortunately... the ones you woke up were still only chickens and dogs."

Zhang Ziling's words shocked everyone present.

"He said that the master was a native chicken and a dog?"

"Very good! You have successfully angered this seat!" A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the white-haired youth, "As a reward, this seat will let you taste the hellish pain!"

The white-haired young man raised his right hand, and in the deepest part of the treasure house of Medicine Sect, a dusty sword began to tremble, and then turned into a green light that easily broke through the treasure house made of superalloy and flew into the hands of the white-haired young man.

"This sword, I fought against Lu Bu with me. It is a magical weapon of the same level as Fang Tianhuaji. Using it to slash you is your best destination." The white-haired youth stroked the sword of the sword. body, as if stroking the smooth skin of a young woman.

"One sword... Sheng Wan!"

The white-haired youth stood with his sword in hand, and a thousand sword shadows appeared behind him, flickering with a cold light.

"You can die, and your soul will always be driven by me."

The white-haired young man said lightly, and then a sword stabbed out, followed by Wan Dao sword shadows behind him.

Everyone in Yaozong was fascinated, as if there was only such a sword in the hands of the master in the world.

Incomparably stunning, incomparably sharp sword!

The sword light just flashed, the sword was already in front of Zhang Ziling, Zhang Ziling picked up the halberd of the First God of War, but was easily cut off by the white-haired youth's sword shadow!

"How can the mortal iron in your hand compete with the divine soldiers of this seat?" The white-haired youth sneered.

"Hey, without the Soul Eater Sword, I also need to take this kind of trash mortal iron." Zhang Ziling threw away the broken halberd in his hand, and looked at the stabbing sword, Zhang Ziling gently stretched out his index finger.

Ding!

The piercing sound of metal intersecting reverberated through the square, and everyone in Yaozong had to luckily protect their ears to avoid being hurt!

At this time, everyone looked at the white-haired youth and Zhang Ziling, and they were all stunned!

Zhang Ziling...

Blocked Shizu's sword with one finger!

impossible!

Everyone in Yaozong is going crazy, they feel that the world has abandoned them, and everything they see is fake!

However, something even crazier happened...

Click!

A crisp cracking sound.

The sword of the master... is broken!

The ten thousand sword shadows behind the master have all dissipated!

"I must be dreaming!" Behind the white-haired youth, several elders and gods of war didn't believe what they saw, and they started to slap themselves, trying to wake up!

"This emperor said that you are nothing but a chicken and a dog." After shattering the white-haired youth's sword, Zhang Ziling smiled faintly and grabbed the white-haired youth's shoulder with his backhand.

Press down hard!

boom!

The hope, fantasy, and dignity of everyone in the Medicine Sect...

All were shattered by Zhang Ziling's pressing.

The master of Yaozong, the legend of Yaozong... just knelt in front of Zhang Ziling!

The white-haired youth supported his body with his arms and kept shaking.

"Impossible! This power, who are you!" The white-haired youth knelt on the ground and roared.

Zhang Ziling let go of his hand, but the white-haired youth was still unable to move and knelt on the ground!

"Didn't this emperor say it before?" Zhang Ziling looked at the white-haired youth and said with a smile, "The one who killed your Medicine Sect!"

"Damn! How can you be so powerful! This is absolutely impossible!" The white-haired youth still roared, unable to believe this fact.

He was easily defeated by the person in front of him, and was suppressed in front of him, unable to move?

The white-haired young man never thought about this situation, because even in his own era, no one could make him so helpless.

"You, are you a fairy?"

The white-haired youth suddenly thought of a possibility and asked hoarsely.

"Immortal?" Zhang Ziling smiled, "In front of this emperor, what is it?"

Zhang Ziling's words made the white-haired youth fall into the ice cave.

This man doesn't even care about immortals, who is he?

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way. You should have stayed in the cemetery and had to climb out." Zhang Ziling put a hand on the head of the white-haired youth and said lightly.

"I am not wronged."

The white-haired young man smiled suddenly, and then his facial features bleed. Before Zhang Ziling could make a move, he fell silent and fell to the ground.

Master Medicine Master, fall!

The people of Yaozong behind the white-haired youth looked at the white-haired youth who fell to the ground in despair, and his heart was ashes.

Even the master couldn't stop that man, what kind of monsters did we provoke?

The person from Medicine Sect smiled wryly and knelt on the ground in despair, his eyes becoming empty.

"I actually committed suicide, but it saved me the trouble!" Zhang Ziling looked at the corpse of the white-haired youth under his feet and withdrew his right hand.

"Next, it's time to clean up the mess." Zhang Ziling smiled, then looked at the Yaozong people in the distance.

"Huh? Are they all mentally ill?" Zhang Ziling frowned as he looked at the elders and gods of war who were kneeling on the ground with dead faces, and the Sect Master of Medicine Sect who had committed suicide.

"Forget it, since you've gone crazy, I'll finally help you get out." Zhang Ziling turned his right hand into a knife and waved it out of thin air.

The remaining elders and the God of War of Shennong were all headed apart!

The medicine sect is here, die!

After doing all this, Zhang Ziling walked to Yao Ting, who had fainted with fright in the distance, patted his face, and woke Yao Ting up.

Yao Ting... When he saw Yao Zong Shizu, he was already stunned.

"Am I dead?" Yao Ting woke up leisurely, looked at Zhang Ziling with a smile, and asked, "Is this the underworld?"

"No, you are still alive." Zhang Ziling said lightly.

"I'm still alive?" Yao Ting sat up, covered his head, and said confusedly: "Impossible, I remember seeing the master..."

Yao Ting was silent before he finished speaking, because he was horrified to find out...

The corpse of the white-haired youth is lying not far from him!

Because of being overly frightened, Yao Ting fainted again.

After a while, Yao Ting woke up again, and when he saw Zhang Ziling's face, he backed away in fright!

"You, don't come here!" Yao Ting said in horror.

"You take a step back and try?" Zhang Ziling's tone was deliberately low, almost scaring Yao Ting into the urine!

For a time, Yao Ting did not dare to move.

"Well, you should know the forbidden area of ​​Yaozong, take me there." Zhang Ziling said this time after seeing Yaoting's obedient obedience.

"I-I know." Yao Ting nodded quickly.

The forbidden area of ​​medicine...

"I've never been in this forbidden area. The sect originally stipulated that only entry-level disciples can enter here, but I'm just a registered disciple, and I'm not qualified to come here at all. Shang, Shangxian, why do you think of this place?"

After leading the way for a period of time, Yao Ting also gradually found that Zhang Ziling seemed to get along very well, and gradually became more courageous and talked more.

"I'll rescue some people." Zhang Ziling said lightly, following behind Yao Ting.

"Save people? Who are there in this forbidden area?" Yao Ting wondered.

"See for yourself." Zhang Ziling walked to Yaoting's side, pressed his hand on the stone wall, and with a little force, the stone wall was crushed by Zhang Ziling.

Yao Ting came over curiously to look inside, and then the whole person was stunned...

Inside the stone wall is a huge prison with countless dry and flat stumps on the ground. There are many naked corpses hanging in the prison. There is a lot of flesh missing from those corpses, and their abdomens have been cut open. There are many tables next to the prison. , there are a lot of reagents on it, and Yao Ting even saw fresh offal in a beaker!

"What, what is this?" Yao Ting resisted his fear and asked.

"This should be the place where your Yaozong used the human body for experiments. These corpses should be the people who disappeared recently in Shu."

Zhang Ziling continued indifferently: "When I came to Shu, I found that there have been many missing people in Shu, and then when I came to Yaozong, I happened to find that the smell of blood was very strong, and then I used my soul to investigate the scene here."

"So... these are all made by our Yaozong?" Yaoting looked at the corpse hanging in the air with shock in his eyes.

"Well, everyone in the Basic Medicine Sect knows that you are just a few uninformed disciples, otherwise you think you will survive?" Zhang Ziling laughed.

In Yao Ting's heart, the only new disciples of Yaozong were himself and another person, and the other was killed by Zhang Ziling at the airport.

Therefore, he turned out to be the only innocent person in Yaozong!

"It turns out that our Yaozong has long been unforgivable, but I thought Yaozong was so great!" After thinking about everything, Yao Ting knelt down bitterly.

"Don't be discouraged, there are still living people in the depths, let's go and have a look." Zhang Ziling looked at Yao Ting, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his head, and then dragged Yao Ting to the depths of the forbidden area.