diskusbooks Chapter 250 Collapse
Chapter 250 Collapse
Such things are nothing, let alone in a big sect, even in an ordinary family. The only thing to blame is this Ran Deng. You are so strong, but you don't show it. You are so strong, but you let your wife be an ordinary disciple in Wanhua Sect.
"If no one leaves within ten breaths, I will bring down a thunderstorm on everyone, regardless of age or strength. That's all I have to say!"
"Ten, nine, eight..."
He simply ignored the woman. She was in the late True Lord stage and her aura was very strong, but she couldn't pose much of a threat.
Countless lightning bolts as thick as arms were densely intertwined in the void, flickering continuously, as if they would not disappear, but instead continued to absorb and grow stronger.
Sizzling and rumbling, it continues to expand outwards.
Someone was cursing loudly, summoning a spiritual weapon, and activating a great formation, but was instantly beaten into nothingness.
In a blink of an eye, more than thirty disciples who rushed up were killed here.
"You should be thankful that you didn't hurt Yue Niang at all, otherwise I would have slaughtered your entire family, leaving no one alive."
"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will show some courtesy. If they offend me again, I will root them out!"
A huge lightning snake suddenly roared down from the clouds. There was an old ancestor there, with his whole body full of burning aura and burning life. He uttered true words and rushed towards him.
"Pfft!"
"You, you will not die well, the Taoist master will definitely destroy your entire family."
Zhang Song: "Three, two, one!"
The void split open, and countless lightning snakes swooped down. Those who were unwilling to leave and had their hearts set on the sect would be buried with the sect.
"Enough!" A middle-aged man stood in front of Zhang Song with a gentle voice and offered a treasure. The wind and thunder instantly subsided.
Zhang Song smiled. Lord Du'e, the leader of the Hunyuan Sect, had seen the shadow of a sacrifice in Zhenshan City when he was weak.
Now I am standing opposite him.
Countless thoughts and possibilities emerged in his sea of consciousness. He knew that this person was a shrewd person, so he asked his Taoist partner Ling Xia Zhenren to protect Yue Niang.
Zhang Song showed goodwill and agreed with the words of Lord Du'e.
Among the gods he had seen, there was no weak one. Even now, with an explosion of information, they were certainly no match for the God Du'e. These people had been practicing for too long. Even if they had picked up a piece of broken grass back then, there was no telling what kind of species they would have evolved into after thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
What's more, if the information he knew at the beginning was not wrong, the status of the Kunlun Wanderer in front of him was actually higher than that of the Blood Transformation God Sun Liang.
This person is someone who can be regarded as a brother to the real Patriarch Ran Deng. One of his two disciples became a saint in the flesh and gave birth to three good sons, all of whom are great; the other disciple went to another camp and was successfully deified.
We have to admit that Master Du'e is the most successful angel investor in the world.
"I'll give you a favor. The thunderstorm will only last for two days." Zhang Song looked at the monks fleeing in panic and said in a cold tone, "The leader of Wanhua Sect has already turned his heart to outsiders. There is no need for such a sect to exist."
True Man Du'e agreed with Zhang Song's words. The Wanhua Sect had been standing for more than three thousand years, and its founder back then was a female cultivator he knew. But look at it now, it has not even gone through five generations, but it has already become a mess.
It has been proven that a sect composed entirely of female practitioners is difficult to last long and prosper.
Master Gening sighed and helped the female cultivators who were escaping.
She had already tried it. If she just helped people escape, she would not be attacked. But if she attacked Lei Ting and Zhang Song, she would be greeted with the thunder of destruction.
Over the years, there have been too many monks in the Wanhua Sect who wanted to live and die with the sect. Even some old women from outside the sect cursed Zhang Song loudly and jumped into the sea of thunder.
"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong." Wanhua Sect Leader Fan Shuangshuang was already unsteady on her feet, waving her hands wildly, and finally slowly knelt on the ground in the direction of Kunlun.
……
To the west of Kunlun, there is a huge snow-capped mountain hidden in the clouds. On top of it are carved beams and painted buildings, palaces, jade floors, and growing fairy grasses, which is indescribably luxurious.
There was violent snow and wind outside, but it was spring-like inside all year round. There were cranes that transformed into little boys and brought magic herbs into the palace, and there were peach blossom girls that transformed into little girls and brought spiritual juice into the palace.
There were hundreds of various immortal plants surrounding the palace, and even a few peach trees that had been cultivated to the True Lord realm. Between the branches hung the corpses of some great cultivators of the monster and human race, which were being eaten gracefully.
At the main table of the palace, two women in their twenties were sitting there.
There was a huge mirror in front, and what appeared on it was the current scene of Wanhua Sect.
One of the women had a look of pity on her face: "My nephew is so pitiful. Not only was he bullied, but even his wife was sold. What's the point of staying in such a sect? He is so submissive. It's better to destroy it directly. Kindness should be divided among people."
The woman opposite was holding a spirit wine, looking at the screen, without the slightest expression: "They attacked my sect, treating me like a dead man."
"Then let's have a fight, Sister Jinmu. We haven't had a fight for thousands of years. My hands are itching." As the woman spoke, she threw the wine glass away, stood up, and sneered, "Sister Jinmu, look at what you taught him. He bullies the weak and fears the strong. He is matchmaking for a small centipede. Even if he is a hundred-eyed one, he is just a small insect if he doesn't catch the eye of that person."
"Okay, sister, if you want to fight, then fight. We will fight to the death today. Seal the gate and only one of us can get out." The young woman spoke gently but acted decisively. She raised her sleeves high and waved them, and the palace gate was immediately closed.
"Sister Bixiao, we have been sisters for so many years. I really can't mess with you. I really don't want to beat you to death."
"Sister Jinmu, you talk too much nonsense. It seems that the daughter born to the Taoist master is also mixed with good and bad. She has a bad character and is just resigned to being the owner of a pond."
The two women ignored the maids around them, and the power of laws spread and immediately intertwined.
The whole world was shaken, and even some small regions heard of it.
Every move of Tianzun contains deep meaning. In the past, the God of Hengshan Sect was destroyed by Yuyu Tianzun, who bullied the weak with his strength. The cause and effect are very deep and have been involved for thousands of years. Now, the God of Morality is still leading his people to continuously attack the forces under Yuyu Tianzun.
The most important thing is that no one can afford to offend these two Heavenly Lords, and ordinary Heavenly Lords will take a detour when they see them.
One is the Taoist master’s favorite little disciple, who has a straightforward personality and is more capable of taking action than talking. The two older sisters above her are both Heavenly Lords.
One is the Taoist master’s own daughter, who is half human and half demon, with a violent personality. She is also a man of action rather than words. There are twelve senior brothers and six Heavenly Lords above her.
They are all lawless, do whatever they want, have countless magical treasures, and have many disciples.
It may take at least ten or twenty years for two people to decide the winner when they fight, and all the people involved are waiting for the result.
……
Zhang Song gave face to Master Du'e and slowed down his attack. If you are not my enemy, I will let you go.
You want to be buried with the Wanhua Sect, I will help you!
Zhang Song was sitting in the Immortal Palace. Together with the head of Fan Shuangshuang that he had just obtained, the five heads blessed by the system were finally replaced by four True Lords and one Divine Lord.
It was so explosive. True Lord Ran Deng went to Kunlun Mountain, blocked the door and destroyed the Wanhua Sect which had been passed down for thousands of years.
Thunderclouds covered the Wanhua Sect for three whole days, with lightning and thunder, howling winds, and mountaintops being struck down, with seventeen peaks turning into nothingness.
I don’t know how many forces, big and small, collapsed.