The Unbeatable Emperor
chapter 190 battle of martial masters

When this old man from Xuanyang Sect appeared, he instantly released the aura and coercion of a Wujun level powerhouse, without the slightest concealment of his killing intent.

Zhuang Yafei's face was instantly pale and bloodless, he had thought that Song Shaoyuan would invite at most one or two Martial Kings, with Luo Xiu by his side, but he was not afraid at all.

But how could he not hope that bastard Song Shaoyuan would invite a martial king?

The air seemed to harden under the pressure of this majestic aura, the bodies of Zhuang Yafei and Xin Ranran seemed to be nailed in place, unable to move a single finger.

In front of a Wujun-level powerhouse, the Refining God Wuzong had no resistance at all, and he was unable to decide whether he was still alive or dead.

“Zhuang Yafei, you are not so brave, just rely on your little merchant, you do not even have a powerful king, and you dare to compete with my Xuanyang Sect for the remains of the cave?” Song Shaoyuan stood flat in front of the old Wujun Behind.

The Xuanyang Sect was a transcendent force with a powerful martial arts emperor. There were two powerful martial arts, one was Sect Master Xuanyang and the other was Elder Xuanyang.

As for the powerful Wuhuang, she was the ancestor of Xuanyang.

At this moment, Zhuang Yafei was terrified, and under the astonishing might of the powerful Wujun, he could not even open his mouth to speak.

Luo Xiu glanced towards Yan Yue'er next to him, although the aura and coercion of a powerful Wujun made it difficult to resist, he was not completely immobile.

“Like me, both are Wujun Duo. This person is Elder Xuanyang,” Yan Yueer said through Divine Sense.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu heaved a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't for the arrival of the Xuanyang Sect Master, things would be easy.

Because of that Xuanyang Sect Master, it was said that he had reached the fourth realm of Lord Wu.

"Huh? Can you move under the pressure of this elder?"

Seeing Luo Xiu turn his head, Elder Xuanyang slightly narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "This elder is throwing his face away. Your real cultivation base is Ninth Level God Refining."

As he spoke, the older Xuanyang stepped into the air, and patted Luo Xiu with his palm, killing.

"The ninth level purifies the gods in a small area, these elders can be killed with one hand."

A golden true essence bloomed from between Elder Xuanyang's palm and finger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden light cage, and an aura of destruction appeared and enveloped Luo Xiu.

At this moment, Yan Yue'er beside Luo Xiu suddenly raised her head, a cold light flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"explosion!"

The surging flames lit up on his body, burning the surrounding space deeply distorted, and in an instant, it enveloped Luo Xiu's golden light cage and burned all over.

Immediately after, Yan Yue'er's figure moved and turned into flames, Yu's hand clenched, and with ferocious strength, exploded towards Xuanyang's older head.

"A Martial Lord?"

This sudden change made everyone present dumbfounded This woman could actually complete Elder Xuanyang's attack, and she was clearly also an existence on the same level.

Feeling Yan Yue'er's fierce attack, Elder Xuanyang also slapped his hand.Accompanied by a blunt loud bang, it collided with Yan Yue'er's fist. The two true essence flames and golden light collided with each other, exploding the turbulent fluctuating true Yuan.

Luo Xiu was the closest, and he was the first to crash after the fight of two martial kings.

His body spun backwards, constantly letting out blows in the air, and his entire body exploded, stabilizing his figure by tens of meters.

However, the other people did not have their level of strength, one by one, they flew like dumplings, their bodies fell from the air, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and internal organs were injured.

Elder Xuanyang looked glum, looked towards Yan Yue'er opposite him, and sneered: "It turns out that it is Tianfeng Wujun, one of the ten great martial arts in Tianwu Kingdom. It seems that your primordial spirit wound has recovered."

Then he glanced towards Luo Xiu, who was tens of meters outside within the black flames, "This little fellow with the Ninth Level God Refining, should be Luo Xiu, my disciple Pei Qingfei, you kill him? You killed Pei's family too. from?"

“How about that?” Luo Xiu sneered blankly.

“Then you can go and die!” Elder Xuanyang shouted sharply, a golden sun circle emerged from the back of his head, and a golden light that radiated, all as sharp as a sword, made a shrill sound.

The Wujun level powerhouse condensed a soul, which emerged from the back of elder Xuanyang's mind was the compacted Jinyang soul of the Xuanyangzong technique.

The Xuanyang School inherited a nine-level practice called "Golden Yang Xuan Gong", and the golden essence obtained by practicing this practice would contain traces of extreme sunlight.

The manifestation of the primordial spirit was a sign that the Wujun level powerhouse was ready to make a full move.

"Well!"

A sharp scream that lasted directly within nine days echoed, and on top of Yan Yue'er's head, a phoenix flame ghost with wings spread over 20 meters appeared, manifesting a fire phoenix spirit of his own.

the explosion!

In an instant, two martial masters suddenly rushed over to each other, all kinds of advanced martial arts coming in hand, and they continued to collide and bombard each other Both the fire phoenix and the golden primordial spirit Yang also released endless power. Competing, revenge.

At this level of battle, it was difficult for Luo Xiu to intervene with his current strength, so he set his sights on the other members of the Xuanyang Sect.

To prevent the people from Xuanyang Sect from informing the other strong people of Xuanyang Sect through communication, Luo Xiu immediately took out the small flag of Vientiane Dharma from the storage ring and quickly placed a protective array around him.

Hundreds of meters away, Zhuang Yafei, Song Shaoyuan and the others all watched the scene before them in astonishment.

Zhuang Yafei did not expect that the person who walked with Luo Xiu in his team would become a Martial Lord, and the only woman among the Ten Great Martial Kings, Tianfeng Wujun!

Tianfeng Wujun was incredible, and only after three hundred years of training, he had been among the top ten martial arts. He was the idol of every young martial artist.

Glancing at the stunned Song Shaoyuan not far from there, Zhuang Yafei could not help but sneer, but he was also a little nervous, too, because no matter who of these two martial masters could win, the benefits of the cave ruins would not fall into him and Song Shaoyuan's hands.

At this moment, Zhuang Yafei noticed that Song Shaoyuan took out a sound transmission box from the storage ring.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Yafei silently sobbed. Clearly, the other party wanted to inform the high-level Xuanyang Sect of what was happening here. If the Xuanyang Sect Master came alone, or the mysterious Martial Emperor ancestor that was sent, No one could compete.

The distance between the two was hundreds of meters, and Zhuang Yafei rushed at the fastest speed, trying to prevent Song Shaoyuan from sending a message.

However, despite Zhuang Yafei's rapid movements, Song Shaoyuan awakened the sound transmission box, and a halo lit up in the sound transmission box.

Looking at Zhuang Yafei, who was invaded by Fei Dun, Song Shaoyuan sneered, "When our Sect Master arrived, none of you wanted to live, even if you run away back to the dealer in Haiyun Prefecture, it's useless!"

“Song Shaoyuan, jerk!” Zhuang Yafei was furious. He knows the consequences of this. The dealer will definitely be destroyed as a result and nothing else.

Right now, he could not help but regret why he wanted to covet the treasure of opportunity in the cave ruins.This ancient relics cave was not something that could be involved by people like him.

"It's too early for you to be happy."

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came.

Song Shaoyuan followed his reputation and saw a young man in black robes, who appeared over ten meters behind him, looking at him with a sneer.

The few people who were with Song Shaoyuan suddenly looked like enemies.

Since the black-robed brat in front of him was only seventeen years old, he was a ruthless person. I don't know how many god cultivator powerhouses have been decapitated. Even the Wuwang powerhouse is known to have died at his hands.

"Luo Xiu, I know you very well, but I have sent a message to the sect. When sect masters and ancestors come personally, even if you have Tianfeng Wujun to help, you will definitely be helpless!"

Song Shaoyuan looked at Luo Xiu and said in a deep voice, "However, with your cultivation talent, you will definitely be appreciated by our Sect Master. As long as you join our Xuanyang Sect, you still have a way to survive."

He knew very well that these people might not be Luo Xiu's opponent, so he planned to stabilize this dangerous person first.

"Your proposal is good, but unfortunately I'm not interested."

Luo Xiu slightly smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

“Be careful, everyone!” Song Shaoyuan shrunk his pupils and shouted sharply.

Before his voice fell, Luo Xiu's figure instantly appeared between the seven of them.A large, reddish-brown flame centered on Luo Xiu exploded violently, flooding the space within a hundred meters.

The seven martial arts sects led by Song Shaoyuan were instantly engulfed by this flame, and bursts of screams echoed, one after another.

In the distance, Zhuang Yafei and Xing Ranran were astonished and stunning, because Song Shaoyuan's people were all Wuzong above the seventh stage of God Refining, but in front of Luo Xiu, he said, they're like chickens and dogs, and they're irresistible.

After just a dozen breaths, the 100 meter space that was sunk by the Xuxu Spiritual Fire was completely silent.The seven martial arts sects, including Song Shaoyuan, all died and turned into ashes.

Luo Xiu's expression did not change in the slightest, he retracted the roiling Void-swallowing Spiritual Fire into his body, and looked at Zhuang Yafei.

Noticing Luo Xiu's eyes, Zhuang Yafei and the others looked amazing and were extremely nervous.

“You need not be nervous, as long as you stay here and do not go, I will guarantee your safety.” Luo Xiu said with a smile.

The reason for not killing Zhuang Yafei and the others was because after all, they were best friends who came here together, but he would not let these people go now, either, otherwise, once things here spread out, it would cause a lot of trouble.

Of course, if these people did not listen to him and tried to escape, Luo Xiu would not hesitate to kill him.

"Mr Luo, rest assured!"

Zhuang Yafei understood Luo Xiu's intentions, and looked to Xin Ranran and the others around him, with a serious voice in his words, and said solemnly: "Everyone stays here, everyone stays here, don't go, or don't blame someone Zhuang for not remembering old feelings. ! "

With Zhuang Yafei's actions, Luo Xiu nodded in satisfaction, and said, "I'll hand it over to Senior Brother Zhuang. I won't treat you badly when this old man from the Xuanyang Sect is settled."

While speaking, Luo Xiu waved his hand and threw the storage ring he had just obtained by beheading Song Shaoyuan and the others in Zhuang Yafei.

Song Shaoyuan, these people are all disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, and their wealth was much richer than that of the ordinary Purifying God Wuzong.The resources like pills and vitality stones in these seven storage rings were already unimaginable to Zhuang Yafei. Richings.

"Thank you Mr Luo!"

Zhuang Yafei lowered her hands to Luo Xiu and thanked him. He knew that the life and death of himself and others was in Luo Xiu's mind. It was not bad to survive, and it would be an unexpected joy if he could benefit.