Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 282 Immortal

Daqian,

Huashan Sword Sect.

A violent explosion echoed through the sky!

This loud noise even caused the entire Huashan Mountain to shake.

"What's going on?!"

"The big one is coming!"

“Go and have a look!!”

"Wow"

This extremely violent explosion instantly attracted the attention of the disciples. Dozens of disciples wearing purple robes with round collars rushed to the Burning Incense Hall, and screams of surprise instantly sounded.

Everyone's eyes fell on the mess in the main hall.

Broken rocks were scattered everywhere.

The statue of the founder of the Huashan Sword Sect exploded.

But this wasn't what surprised them the most.

Surprisingly, after the statue exploded, the broken stones reassembled instantly, forming the appearance of a young man wearing a robe and a heroic face.

The stone statue had no aura at all, it was just an ordinary statue.

But the astonishing aura exuded from the statue made the disciples who came over unconsciously feel short of breath.

The ancestor of Huashan——is dead.

This can't help but make several elders feel frightened. With the ancestor gone, doesn't this mean that the inheritance of Huashan will be ended? !

But the Huashan Sword Sect did not die out because of this.

The disciples looked at each other, and they all saw the incredible look in each other's eyes.

Someone swallowed the ancestor and inherited his magical powers and strength!

But who is this being? !

"What should we do?" A disciple asked solemnly. Looking at the backbone of everyone, the leader of the Huashan Sword Sect.

"What else can I do?" The middle-aged man with a square face and a round ears sighed slightly.

"Welcome the new ancestor of our Huashan Sword Sect."

"But, Sect Master, I think this person is only eighteen or nineteen years old."

"Are you stupid?" The middle-aged man who was called the leader was a little annoyed. "The true immortal has no form or form. He shows himself as a young man. Is he really a young man?

It's always right to call him ancestor. Maybe this person's age is much older than the previous ancestor!

He's not really a young man of eighteen or nineteen, right? "

"The lord is wise."

In the five states of Daqian, similar things continue to happen.

And this series of mutations in Daqian gradually attracted the attention of a certain being.

For the first time, it felt a real threat.

It's time to kill this momentum

On the Jizhou battlefield, the corps commander was roasting steamed buns on the bonfire in a somewhat dejected manner, watching the red flames of the bonfire constantly licking the yellowish steamed buns, roasting the steamed buns until they were golden, cracked, and exuded bursts of wheat fragrance.

"Am I hysterical?"

The captain mechanically turned the wooden stick in his hand to make the buns rotate evenly on the flames.

But that young man is so real

While the captain was thinking wildly, a slender and well-proportioned hand suddenly grabbed the golden steamed bun on the flame, and then pulled the bun off the wooden stick.

"You don't know how to fucking bake it yourself-" The corporal officer jumped up angrily and was about to curse, but when he saw the scene in front of him, the curse words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

I saw that the young man from before had sat on the old tree stump opposite him at some point. He was holding a steamed bun in his hand and was tearing off the golden bun head and putting it into his mouth.

"Your craftsmanship is pretty good." Wei Zheng smiled softly, and suddenly, as if he thought of something, he spoke to the air.

"Gu Yueyi, your physical body is also strong enough to control your soul."

The next second, a confused old man appeared next to Wei Zheng, holding his arms a little helplessly, looking a little embarrassed.

"This... this is so amazing..."

Gu Yueyi's beard was trembling. There is indeed a way to follow your words and make your lies come true. But that is the special skill of the ancestor of the Huashan Sword Sect. How the hell did this kid do it?

Moreover, even that ancestor couldn't achieve this level of practice and practice...

This. This is simply unreasonable!

Gu Yueyi, a true immortal, couldn't understand it, let alone the mortal corps leader in front of him.

At this moment, he was staring blankly at everything in front of him, desperately trying to understand, but after all, his mortal status limited his imagination.

He just felt that the two people in front of him, especially the temperament exuded by this young man, were almost impossible to look at, and even incomprehensible.

Is this a fairy?

"Let's go." Wei Zheng said softly.

"Don't be afraid that the officials of Daqian who escaped during the battle will use military law to deal with you, because the officials of Daqian will be finished soon."

Wei Zheng spoke quietly, still holding the toasted bun in his hand.

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The captain sat down on the ground with a plop.

He felt that he must be really crazy.

Wei Zheng felt that these soldiers were very pitiful.

Yes, they will not really die on this battlefield, but these true immortals who regard them as pawns do not really want to protect their lives.

Their real purpose is just to harvest the beliefs of these soldiers.

A true immortal can also feed on the power of thoughts of mortals to replenish himself.

They didn't even think about it in Daqian. All their thoughts were attributed to the one being in Buddhism.

So, this group of true immortals started paying attention on the battlefield.

Constantly resurrecting and absorbing telekinesis, although the process of resurrecting them will consume some energy, it is far less than the telekinesis collected.

What a good deal. . .

Wei Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder all the true immortals who came to the battlefield in Jizhou recently died. I wonder how fierce the barbarians were.

But in fact, it has influenced these small groups to share the cake and squander the wool.

"However, from today on, everything will be different."

Wei Zheng raised his head and looked at another dark cloud in the sky.

Several barbarian true immortals on the dark clouds were also watching Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng could even feel their hostility.

"I'm sorry, although you bunch of barbarian immortals didn't offend me." Wei Zheng stood up, murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"But now, I really need to improve my strength to fight against the real ruler of Daqian."

Wei Zheng now wants to go directly to Yunxiao and kill all these true immortals.

In his eyes, these true immortals are all living experiences!

But - not yet.

With his current strength, I'm afraid it would be difficult to kill the opponent without any damage.

Wei Zheng called up the panel in his mind, feeling the accumulated experience in the panel, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Let’s upgrade it first and then talk about it.

Boom!

As a huge amount of experience bombarded Wei Zheng's mind, his whole aura suddenly changed!

The endless power of the soul, like a tide, continues to flow into Wei Zheng's body!

The upgrade has begun.

Everyone in the world seems to be suppressed by Wei Zheng's overwhelming momentum!

At this moment, those barbarian true immortals really felt the threat.

(End of this chapter)