Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 760

2021-08-06

Chapter 760 Sweeping Heaven's Chosen, Saint Realm Nether

"How could this be... ah! "

Li Mucheng covered his face with his hands, feeling that this time he should be considered a social death.

“You haven’t come back yet?”

Li Mucheng’s elders quickly extended the hand, sucked him off the court, and fiercely reprimanded him.

Zhou Fengyuan, Li Mucheng and the others who were present were secretly found by the Holy City City Lord of Tianmiao.

Therefore, their elders did not know why their younger generation would challenge the dísciple of the Misty Sect.

In their opinion, these juniors are crazy about being famous.

"In the second game, the dísciple of Misty Sect won."

The wine madman announced the result of the competition, and then he took a big gulp of medicinal wine, enjoying it and wanting to continue drinking.

"Is there anyone else who wants to continue to learn from each other?"

After drinking alcohol, he looked around for a week and asked.

"I'm coming!"

Another young Heaven's Chosen appeared.

She is a woman!

This person is about 1.8 meters tall, with long legs, wearing a dress similar to a red cheongsam with a high slit, and holding a thin sword in each hand.

Its cultivation base has reached the 4th layer of Divine Essence environment!

"Tianmiao Holy City, Wen Ling, please enlighten me."

Wen Ling glanced at the seat where the dísciple of the Misty Sect was located, as if looking for an opponent.

"Let me come and meet you."

Ji Ziling put down the book in her hand and stood up slowly, her ankle-length purple hair dancing wildly in the wind.

"It's Fairy Maiden Zi Ling!"

"That's a living textbook. She knows countless spells, Divine Ability, and allusions. The administrator of the Book Collection Pavilion."

"What is the administrator?"

"It is a position similar to the Elder, who manages the entire Book Collection Pavilion and its status in the Book Collection Pavilion. second only to Sect Master Ye."

Ji Ziling's appearance immediately caused a sensation.

"Sister Purple Spirit Master, Wen Ling is the 4th layer of Divine Essence, are you sure you can win?" Jia Yulan was very worried.

"Don't worry, I can do it." Ji Ziling blinked and walked out slowly, her aura gradually improving, reaching the 3rd-layer Peak of Divine Essence.

She is one small realm lower than Wen Ling!

Wen Ling kept in mind that his mission was to defeat the dísciple of the Misty Sect, so, regardless of whether Ji Ziling's cultivation base was lower than his own, he still stood out.

"In this case, you and I will fight!"

High in the sky.

Wen Ling took the lead in launching the attack as the word "start" was pronounced by the drunkard.

She threw her double swords hard.

They turned into two white dragon phantoms, the scales on the body surface flashed with cold glow, and they attacked Ji Ziling from left to right.

"Formation, Tianyuan Shield!"

Ji Ziling did not panic at all.

Her hands depict the Formation at the same time, a purple array appears under her feet, and a faint purple light screen rises up, forming a hemispherical shield that firmly protects her.

Clang clang!

Two white dragon phantoms are constantly impacting.

However, the Tianyuan Shield just kept shaking on the surface, and there was no sign of being breached.

"Killing Formation, Demon Sovereign of the Abyss!"

Ji Ziling painted the formation mark with both hands again, and behind him an abyss appeared, like a huge void crack, with countless dreary and cold aura Breath comes out of it.

Vaguely, a heart-pounding cry could be heard.

“roar!”

Dozens of black demons jumped out of it, holding giant axe and wings on their backs, each of them reaching the low-level Monster Sovereign Peak level, wrapped in The sharp breath kills him.

"This is a summon Formation!"

"It's actually able to summon abyss demons, and there are dozens of them. Ji Ziling's Formation is very high!"

All Great Influence powerhouses saw the essence through the phenomenon, and they felt that Ji Ziling was really a genius.

"Go back!"

Facing dozens of low-level Monster Sovereign Peak-level demons, Wen Ling was terrified and quickly recalled two Flying Swords. The transformed white is really a dragon phantom, blocking the devil.

Tear it up!

A dozen abyss demons were torn apart by the white dragon phantom, and then screamed, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

However, the remaining abyss demons continued to bite.

They are not afraid of death and are extremely ferocious.

Click!

The two white dragon phantoms were unable to resist the powerful siege of the abyss demon and began to shatter, turning into two flying swords full of cracks and falling back into Wen Ling's hands.

"I admit defeat!"

Wen Spirit Fruit disconnected.

Ji Ziling's cultivation base is lower than her, but her Formation skills are too high, even Heaven's Chosen in the 5th layer of Divine Essence can counter pressure, very strong.

"As expected of Fairy Maiden Zi Ling, it's amazing!"

Ji Ziling has a large number of fans.

They came from all Great Sects, all cheering at the moment, making Ji Ziling's name resounding all over the place.

"Congratulations to Heaven's Chosen of Misty Sect for winning all three battles. Next, is there anyone else who wants to continue to challenge?"

The drunkard looked all around and asked with a smile.

"I'm coming!" Another Heaven's Chosen from the 4th layer of Divine Essence appeared on the stage. This time, his opponent was Qiao Jiaxi.

"Start!"

The drunkard didn't continue, loudly shouted.

Faced with almost invincible Qiao Jiaxi with a fleshy body, Heaven's Chosen from Tianmiao Holy City has nothing to do.

peng peng peng!

Qiao Jiaxi faced this person's attack and punched down three times, causing this Heaven's Chosen to be in severe pain and smashed to the ground, completely defeated array.

"Anyone still fighting?"

The drunkard looked around for a week.

"I'm coming!"

As expected, Heaven's Chosen is also on the scene.

Tianmiao Holy City City Lord arranged ten Heaven's Chosen at the Divine Essence level.

"Next, it's my turn to come on stage."

Long Tianxing roared and turned into the second stage True Dragon form. With a swipe of the tail, the opponent collapsed and flew out.

In this battle, a rolling victory!

However, Heaven's Chosen arranged by Tianmiao Holy City City Lord did not give up, and another newcomer appeared immediately.

"It's my turn for this battle."

Jia Yulan takes the stage.

She clasped her hands together and used the top Divine Ability "Ten Thousand Flowers Divine Wind" created by Ye Feng on the basis of the spell "Falling Flowers in Riotous Profusion", and her whole body was quickly wrapped in countless pink petals.

They were like a storm, just swept through the void and knocked Jia Yulan's opponent to the ground.

Another crushing victory!

In the future, the discussion will continue.

In addition to Li Jiaojiao, the rest of True Disciples such as Huo Yunjie, Mo Ying, Shi Lei, etc. appeared one after another.

No exceptions!

They overwhelmed their opponents with one move, creating a ten-game winning streak for the dísciple of the Misty Zong, which attracted the shock of all powerhouses.

"It is indeed the True Disciple of the Misty Sect. It has won all ten battles, and several of them were crushing games. It is really strong!"

"The Misty Sect dísciple, yyds!"

Everyone stood up and cheered, with thunderous applause.

Behind the scenes.

Yin Rurong watched through a circular mirror as the dísciple swept through Wen Ling, Zhou Fengyuan and other younger generations of Heaven's Chosen, gnashing teeth in anger, and slapped the circular mirror with a slap.

"You can't even beat the dísciple of the Misty Sect. What's the use of you, a bunch of useless trash!"

Yin Rurong gritted her teeth in anger.

If it wasn't for the fear of being recognized, she really wanted to release an avatar, pretending to be Heaven's Chosen of a certain force, to sweep the dísciple of the Misty Sect, so as to discredit the Misty Sect.

 …

Misty, sect square.

"Next, is there a Fellow Daoist who needs to learn from each other?" As the referee, the drunkard always had a smiling face and a soft voice.

"I'm coming!" Someone else appeared.

However, this person did not challenge the dísciple of the Misty Sect, but his old rival and fought over the sect square.

After them, there are dozens of competitions.

Three hours later.

Ye Feng felt that the time was almost up.

He looked around all around and said:

"Fellow Daoists, the 4-Star level celebration of Miao Zong is over, thank you for your support!"

Everyone felt that it was not enough.

Mission's dísciple won all ten battles, almost all of them were crushed games, and there was no suspense.

As for the dozens of competitions that followed, although they were all good, everyone always felt that something was missing.

Tear it up!

Suddenly, there was a sound of sky breaking.

Immediately after.

A gloomy voice spread slowly.

"jié jié jié..."

"Are there so many people?"

"It seems that not only can I kill Ye Feng today, but also It's a great achievement to hit the Great Influence of the Divine Province continent!"

Everyone was hearing this, and they all felt like they had one's hair stand on end.

They lifts the head and can see a huge crack in the sky, two stalwart silhouettes walk out of it, wearing a set of colorful armor, uncommon military might.

"It's the Mist Saint, and the Saint Sovereign!"

Ye Feng looked at the two figures and found that they exuded pure and mighty Saint Sovereign, not Avatar, but It's real!

bang!

The two Saint Realms exude terrifying pressure.

This moment.

The unstoppable majestic holy majesty overlapped, fiercely suppressed, making the audience cultivators all in place.

Even four turns of Quasi-Saint can't break free.

"It's the real Saint Realm!"

"It's over!"

The faces of many cultivators were astonished as if they were about to end.

Thanks to "Xia Dong" for the 100 book coins, and thanks to "Kirito" for the 100+100 book coins, good night! ! !