Chapter 255 Return to the Eastern Wasteland!

After several twists and turns, Jiang Yu finally left Xiling Beast Mountain.

Along the way, he beheaded no less than a hundred disciples of the Tongtian Sect, which made him feel a lot heavier.

The determination of Tongtianjiao to be born seems to be greater than he imagined.

This is just the beginning, and so many disciples have been sent to guard Xiling Beast Mountain, what about other regions?
Especially the Huanggu Jiang family, which made him even more worried.

After leaving Xiling Beast Mountain, the two of them didn't stop. They rushed to Donghuang before stopping to rest and inquire about some news by the way.

The Holy City of the Eastern Desolation.

This is the largest city in the Eastern Desolation, and it is also the most prosperous city under the jurisdiction of the Huanggu Jiang family.

The huge tavern was very lively, and there was an endless stream of monks coming and going.

Jiang Yu found that more of them were strong men from other fairylands, and some of them were disciples of supernatural forces.

At this time, it is very unusual for Donghuang to have so many disciples and eyeliners of supernatural forces.

Jiang Yu changed his appearance, found a corner to sit down, and listened carefully.

"I didn't expect that the great sect of the hidden world was born suddenly, and the situation in the Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Territory has become complicated and confusing." A monk said with emotion.

Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that the Tongtian Sect has indeed sent its disciples to the Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Realm. Is this to regain control of this world?

"The ancient Jiang family seems to have offended the Tongtian sect? Several strong men who have survived the thunder disaster have come. Could it be that they want to recruit the god son of the Jiang family?" asked a casual cultivator very puzzled.

"Recruitment? I think I'm going to kill Jiang Yu!" A young Taoist priest in Taoist robes sneered in the private room on the second floor of the tavern.

He is from Purple Cloud Temple, and there are several maids serving him beside him. It seems that his status is not low.

"Tell you, the Jiang family god son killed an inner disciple of the Tongtian sect. This is a provocation to the Tongtian sect. The ancient Jiang family will definitely pay the price for it!" The young Taoist raised his glass and said calmly.

"what?!"

There was a sudden exclamation in the tavern.

When did the Shenzi of the Jiang family behead an inner disciple of the Tongtian Sect?

In the past half a month, disciples of the Tongtian Sect have appeared in various parts of the Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Territory, and any disciple from the outer sect is comparable to those peerless heroes who have already become famous.

There was also an inner disciple who defeated the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King with one move. He was a heaven-defying existence comparable to Ji Hao.

When did Jiang Yu kill such a proud man?
"It must not have been recently. The son of the Jiang family was imprinted with the supreme mark by Ji Hao before he died, so he couldn't make a move. Could it be before the appointment with Ji Hao?"

Soon some monks guessed.

"Then, isn't the situation of the Jiang family god son more dangerous now?"

In the private room on the second floor, the corner of the young Taoist priest in purple robe raised his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer, "Jiang Yu secretly went to Xiling Beast Mountain, but was forced to attack with all his strength by the Taotie Holy Son, and he was seriously injured."

"Doesn't that mean that the god son of the Jiang family doesn't even have a lifespan of three years?" The monks in the tavern couldn't help feeling sorry.

It was not easy for them in the Eastern Wasteland to produce a peerless hero, but it was the heaven who was jealous of the talent.

Now that he was forced to be seriously injured by the Taotie Son, and hunted down by the hidden sect, it is even more difficult for him to survive.

"Don't be too pessimistic, don't forget, there is still a white-clothed god king in the Huanggu Jiang family, and he can be invincible with one enemy and three!"

A casual cultivator from Donghuang said in a deep voice.

"Really?" The young Taoist priest on the second floor still smiled contemptuously, glanced sideways at the monk, and said lightly:
"The powerhouse of the Tongtian Sect has come to the Huanggu Jiang family several times. Have you ever seen the white-clothed god king appear?"

"What do you mean?" Dong Huang's casual cultivator frowned.

"You don't even understand?" The young Taoist said indifferently: "It's not so easy for the white-clothed god king to fight three against one, and he's already seriously injured!"

"impossible!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a uniform voice of refutation in the tavern.

For the monks in Donghuang, the king in white is a sacred existence, an existence that has been invincible for an era.

They all have an instinctive awe of the white-clothed god king, and they do not allow other monks in the fairyland to arrange behind their backs.

"Foolishness!"

The young Taoist sneered and said, "What my ancestors in Guannei said is an indisputable fact. The God King in white is about to pass away, and he may not even be in this world anymore!"

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense, you can judge the king in white!"

Some Donghuang monks were furious.

The young Taoist snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to strike a lightning formula.

boom!
A purple thunder light as thick as a bucket smashed down, covering the casual cultivator, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Hmph, how dare a casual cultivator be so presumptuous!"

The young Taoist was very indifferent, without the slightest sense of awe: "The king in white should have passed away a long time ago, he is too domineering, and heaven will not tolerate him."

Looking at the scorched Donghuang loose cultivator, the other cultivators all had ugly faces and eyes full of fear.

Such a tyrannical Leifa can be easily provoked, the young Taoist priests in front of him must be the peerless talents of Ziyun Temple, they dare not provoke them at all.

Bang!
The next moment, there was a muffled sound in the tavern.

"What a big breath!"

Jiang Yu's voice was extremely cold and breathtaking.

In the tavern, everyone felt the temperature drop suddenly, and even the hot wine in everyone's cups quickly condensed into ice crystals.

In the corner, Jiang Yu withdrew eighty-nine heavenly skills, revealing his original appearance.

"Jiang Yu?!"

"God son of the Jiang family?!"

In the tavern, there was a dead silence.

Everyone was shocked, staring at the boy in the corner.

"Why did the son of the Jiang family suddenly appear here?"

This is undoubtedly an explosive news.

Now that the Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Territory is rumored, Jiang Yu has been seriously injured, and even lost his three-year lifespan, yet he suddenly appeared here?

The young Taoist priest on the second floor frowned first, and then stretched out his brows. There was still no fear in his eyes, but a sneer instead:

"I didn't expect that the Taotie Holy Son didn't force you to death, but you are seriously injured, why don't you hide and come out to seek death?"

"It's up to you? Want to kill me? Even if Qiu Chongyang came, he wouldn't dare to speak to me like this!"

Jiang Yu was dressed in white, with black hair and deep eyes, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

"It's all about being strong outside, but if I kill you here, it will definitely cause a sensation in the Three Thousand Desolate Ancient Immortal Realm. At that time, I may be able to take the position of Ziyun Temple's senior brother."

The young Taoist was very confident, he stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, motioning for the maid behind him to push away.

The next moment, another thunderbolt fell, which was even more terrifying than before, and no one even saw him form a seal.

boom!
The entire tavern was moved to the ground, and this terrifying attack caused a big storm, and the frightened monks in the holy city turned their heads to look.

As the smoke dissipated, the monks in the tavern fled one after another, looking at the ruins with fear in their eyes.

This young Taoist priest is too domineering and powerful, just a strike of thunder is so terrifying, could it be that he is a personal disciple of a certain Taoist priest?

"God son of the Jiang family, that's all."

On the sky, the young Taoist priest in purple robe didn't feel Jiang Yu's breath, and looked confident.

"is it?"

But before he was happy, an indifferent voice sounded from behind him.

An extremely cold killing intent also enveloped him...

(End of this chapter)

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