Chapter 1420: I'll Get My Things Back
"Takejong"
The atmosphere of the Holy War Platform instantly changed from the silence just now to restlessness.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the young team that slowly stepped onto the platform of the Holy War.
"It turned out to be Wu Zong"
Everyone was stunned.
And everyone's eyes reveal indescribable complexity.
If it had been in the past, the world would not have cared about this sect that was in the lower reaches of the upper echelons.
They won't even take a second look, and their arrival won't make the slightest wave.
However, since the Tianjue Lake Incident, Wu Zong has directly become famous in a fight.
As a first-class force, the Lingyun Sect was almost wiped out by the Martial Sect.
In that battle, the blood flowed into the Tianjue Lake, and the corpses were everywhere.
The three geniuses of Lingyun Sect, Li Xiong, Qi Yan, and Yuan Er, died one after another.
None of the people in the entire Lingyun Sect survived.
This is definitely an unprecedented and significant event in the history of the Holy War call.
The most noteworthy thing is that in the last Holy War call, Lingyun Sect had blood-tortured all the geniuses of the Martial Sect at that time who had the bloodline boundary of the Holy Body in the Martial Sect, and all of them were abolished and cultivated.
It was also at that time that the Lingyun Sect showed the world their particularly ruthless methods.
At that time, what the Lingyun Sect did shocked the forces of countless sects, but also almost caused the Martial Sect to decline and fall.
But who would have thought.
Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river.
The blood debt owed by Lingyun Sect was repaid by Wu Zong with a hundredfold interest.
Slaughtered.
Stepping on the corpses of all the people of the Lingyun Sect, the people of the Martial Sect who appeared on the Holy War Platform showed an aura that was difficult to ignore.
The people of the Martial Sect ascended the platform of the holy war step by step.
The crowd of the major sect forces present subconsciously turned their eyes to the person at the front.
It was a slightly thin, slender young figure.
The angular profile of the face has a sculptural tenacity.
is like a leader, revealing an invisible domineering in his calmness.
"It's him!"
And, the moment he saw that young figure, many forces and clans inside and outside the Holy War Platform invariably had a burst of restlessness.
"Senior Brother Lei Zhen, it was he who killed Lei Yuan"
On the Thunder Saint Clan's side, a voice full of anger sounded first from the mouth of a certain disciple.
It's not loud.
But it's extraordinarily clear.
Lei Zhen's eyes were glowing with coldness, his body was slightly sideways, and the corner of his eye was like a sharp sword.
And, Lei Zhixin, who was in the team of the Thunder Clan, Lei Xiaolan's bodies trembled faintly, especially Lei Zhixin, whose clenched finger joints were white.
It's like being shrouded in shadows.
The fear that arises involuntarily after seeing a nightmare.
Even though the person standing in front of her was Lei Zhen, who was sixth on the list, Lei Zhixin still couldn't hide the panic in her heart.
After all, she witnessed the people she relied on being killed by Chu Zhen one after another.
As long as Chu Zhen lives for one day, it will be her nightmare.
"Did he kill Lei Yuan?" someone was surprised.
"That's right, I saw it with my own eyes that day in the Phaseless Heavenly Mound. ”
However, almost at the same time, there was also a sound of anger from the side of Frost City.
"Big brother, it's he who is this person, kill the second brother"
"Wow!"
Then everyone in the audience was stunned.
The person who said this was none other than the three young ladies of Wind and Frost City, Situ Ya.
You don't have to think about it to know that the second brother she said must be the second young master of Wind and Frost City, one of the few saint-level tattoo magicians on the list, Situ Xiao.
After listening, Situ Hanye's expression didn't seem to change much.
He just looked at the people of the Martial Sect who were walking forward from a distance, and they didn't even exude the slightest chill of murderous intent.
"If it's not surprising, you were defeated at the hands of this person last time, right?" On the side of the Five Elements Saint Clan, Lin Yingyan said to Yang Zongxiao not far behind him with great interest.
Yang Zongxiao's face sank obviously, and he argued, "I was just careless last time, and I will definitely get that account back." ”
Lin Yingyan smiled and shook his head, "Forget it! If you stand in front of him this time, I'm afraid you won't even be able to catch a move." ”
"What did you say?"
Yang Zongxiao clenched his fists with a look of disbelief.
Lin Yingyan didn't explain much, and there was a hint of seriousness between his eyebrows.
"The depth of this person, even I can't see through the destruction of the Lingyun Sect, it seems that it is not accidental. ”
"He, he's not dead?" On Han Yunzong's side, Ji Tao's face was full of disbelief.
Yizhou on the side smiled.
And the smile is especially relaxed.
"Hehe, how is it? I just said that he won't die so easily! Now it's okay, there is no need to compare between you and me, you can directly give me the thirteenth position on this list. ”
"How is it possible" Ji Tao became more and more stunned, that day he witnessed Chu Zhen fall into the Emperor Yan Jing'e River, and he was seriously injured, in that state, he was absolutely dead.
The pace of the people of the Martial Sect was steady and steady.
Along the Holy War Platform in the outer area, he gradually walked towards the Lingxiao Battle Platform in the central area, and when he passed by, beside many sects such as Hanyun Sect, Xuanyang Palace, Qi Xiao Pavilion, and Phantom Feather Palace, he had no intention of stopping.
And the more the people looked at them, the more amazed they became.
Especially for the leader, it is full of complications.
"This person actually killed Lei Yuan and Situ Xiao, and Ling Yun Sect was also slaughtered under his leadership, right?"
"It's not just that, it's the reality, far from it. ”
"In addition to Yuan E, Qi Xian, and Li Xiong, as far as I know, there are also Qin Shouye of Qi Xiao Pavilion, Liu Yuhong of Xuanyang Palace, and all these geniuses on the list have lost their lives. ”
"Huh, so scary?"
Everyone's gaze subconsciously swept over the ranks of Qi Xiao Pavilion and Xuanyang Palace one after another.
The faces of Yang Xu, He Yan and the others were also gloomy.
"You're missing one!"
"Who else?"
"The killing of the God of War Palace stifles the God of War, and the dust slaughter is also killed by him. ”
"Boom!"
Heaven and earth seemed to have thunder in their ears, and everyone who heard this sentence suddenly set off a monstrous wave in their hearts.
Shocked!
Absolute shock!
Suddenly, even several emperors and ministers of the Emperor Hong Palace, the third on the list, Lin Yingqi, Situ Hanye and others all showed a little stunned.
Everyone's eyes swept towards the four people in the God of War Palace.
Then he looked at the people of the Martial Sect in confusion.
Kill the Dust!
How dare you appear on the Holy War Stage?
This is self-defeating!
"Crazy?"
"The four gods of war are all here!"
"These people?"
Everyone's gaze is still different.
No one could understand what the people of the Martial Sect were thinking.
Still without the intention of stopping, Wu Zong and his party passed through the periphery of the vast and spectacular Holy War Platform, and then entered the central area.
"It seems that he should have been the one who fought with Xiaoyaosheng before. ”
"Tut-tut, even Xiao Yaosheng has been defeated, who is this guy sacred, killing so many geniuses on the Billboard List. ”
There is no doubt that in the eyes of everyone, that young figure is like a super dark horse rushing out of the army.
From the day the Holy War was convened, he was fighting a bloody road with the "slaughter of the list".
Again, the one thing that did the most wrong thing was to be here today.
Even if it is to remove the God of War Palace.
The Thunder Saint Clan, it is impossible for Wind and Frost City to let them go.
It's like a game of death.
The steady footsteps stopped as they approached the edge of the Central No. 1 Holy War Platform.
The calm and calm young figure raised his gaze lightly, and his deep eyes like a king shot straight into the sky, staring at the majestic and powerful figure of the four mountains in the void with great calmness.
"Hehe, your life is a bit big, you didn't die like that"
Helian, the god of execution, said with a playful smile on his face.
"But you should honestly cower in the corner and wait until the end of the jihadist conscription to treat you, so, don't you want to live?"
Scorn.
It's like contempt for ants.
Helian Qi gave a palpitating sneer.
However, Chu Zhen was indifferent, his lips touched slightly, and he spit out a few words lightly.
"I'll get my stuff back!"