Chapter 1360 The Worst News

Piaomiaoyun Palace, the fifth-generation disciple... In terms of status alone, he is the new disciple of Piaomiaoyun Palace. It only takes more than ten years to become a master, and at best he is inferior to the sixth-generation disciple at the bottom. Just a little bit higher.

However, this new disciple already possesses such terrifying cultivation!

A solid level of cultivation at the peak level of the ninth level of Daoyuan Realm.

In terms of cultivation level alone, even he may not be a match for the woman in front of him.

As for the disciples of the Zhaori Tianzong who are of the same generation as this woman, their highest cultivation level is at the level of Mengyuan Realm.

Such an achievement can be described by more than just two words: "genius".

"It turns out it's Miss Wenren..." Li Feifei's face darkened for a while, and he sighed: "I sincerely regret what happened to the master. They were all wrong things done by unscrupulous disciples under my sect. A few days ago, Xuan Bing of your palace... The elder has personally come to our Zhaori Tianzong to settle this grudge with his own hands. After hearing the girl’s tone just now, I probably don’t know about this..."

"Miss Wenren came here today to avenge her master. There is nothing wrong with it, but... I am old..."

Li felt that his speech was simply incoherent and confused.

His original intention was naturally to stop Wenren Chuchu from taking revenge.

However, this sentence was difficult to say, so I had to twist it again and again, mentioning that Xuan Bing had already come to trouble us, and also said that it is reasonable for you to come to us to trouble us, but your reason has been used by others...

As far as Li Wei's status is concerned, it is almost equivalent to Xuan Bing's status in Piaomiaoyun Palace. Even though his status in the world is far inferior, overall, he is still on the same level. He can treat a junior To say this is as low-key as possible!

Chu Chu, who is as smart as Wenren, could not understand what he meant, but——

Wen Ren Chu Chu sneered and said calmly: "Elder Xuan came here with the purpose of settling the grudges for the disciples of this palace, declaring the status of my Piaomiaoyun Palace, and protecting the disciples... But I came here today, but... I came here to avenge my master!”

"The hatred for killing the master is irreconcilable!"

Wen Ren Chu Chu let out a loud roar: "On the day when Master died, I made an oath to completely destroy the Zhaori Tian Sect and Xing Chen Yun Sect. I, Wen Ren Chu Chu, will never coexist with these two sects in the world. , in this life, until death!"

This long roar, a shrill sound, penetrated the clouds and split the sky, as if it was making a promise to the sky and the earth again!

Fight until death!

Deadly fate!

Wenren Chuchu's words immediately made the atmosphere in the venue become unprecedentedly tense.

Li Fei sighed, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

He has realized that the purpose, or original intention, of Wenren Chuchu's coming here is absolutely different from that of Xuan Bing. If Xuan Bing came here to vent his anger, or perhaps to use this incident to warn the sects in the world not to touch the cultivators of Piaomiaoyun Palace without permission, then Wenren Chuchu came here to take revenge, simply revenge!

As I heard Chu Chu said, the hatred of killing a master is irreconcilable.

Therefore, Wenren Chuchu can no longer fill it with words or lives, but can only speak with strength!

In other words, today, a fierce battle that threatens the survival of the sect is destined to be inevitable.

Clang!

Wenren Chuchu drew his sword out of its sheath, the cold aura on his body continued to gather, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Array!"

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Li Fei made a prompt decision and gave the order.

The disciples of Zhaori Tianzong showed their weapons in response and stood ready.

Just when the two sides were getting ready to attack, they saw the sound of thunder reappearing in the air, rumbling from far to near, and a figure came through the clouds like a sharp arrow. Although this man's speed was extremely fast, his posture and trajectory were also extremely awkward.

In the end, the man "swiped" and landed in front of the mountain gate, and then spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound. However, he saw Li Feifei at the first moment. This man did not see the surrounding situation at all, and he did not realize how Li Feifei, who usually stayed in seclusion all year round, appeared in this position. He shouted: "Great Elder... …something bad is going to happen…”

All the personnel from Zhaori Tianzong were shocked when they saw this!

Because everyone recognized this person, he was Zheng Zecheng, a second-generation disciple of Zhaori Tianzong and a seventh-level Daoyuan Realm disciple. He has always been a very stable person, so he was entrusted with the important task of being responsible for intelligence collection in Zhaori Tianzong.

Today he came in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to discern the situation, so he just yelled like this. What's more concerning is that he was vomiting blood. It was clearly not due to injury, but... caused by rushing. There was another layer, what he just said. The flying speed he showed, even though he was miserable and unbearable, was definitely far higher than what he would have experienced under normal circumstances. It was obvious that he was eager to rush back to the sect because of certain things, so he used Tianzong's secret method to consume a lot of energy. He rushed back to the sect in a basic way, so what on earth made him so anxious? Such recklessness and disregard of consequences? !

Li Feifei's heart sank again. The Zhaori Tianzong was really in a state of turmoil now, as if bad luck had happened all at once. First Xuan Bing came to cause trouble, and then Wenren Chuchu came again. It seemed that a battle was inevitable, but there was bad news coming again?

"What's going on?" Li Feichang said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, just talk slowly, the sky won't fall yet!"

His voice had a heavy but slow rhythm, which made people feel that even if the sky really fell, as long as I was here, it would be fine.

At this critical moment, Li Feichang, as the backbone of the sect, must stabilize people's hearts at the first time.

Many disciples heard this, and for some reason, their originally panicked hearts were immediately determined.

Zheng Zecheng took a few quick breaths, grabbed Li Feichang's sleeve, and said hurriedly: "Grand Elder... just received reliable news... Laughing Lord Ye Xiao reappeared in the world... he is not dead..."

Li Feichang's face turned pale in an instant.

When he participated in the siege of Laughing Lord, he did not take action, and the other six elders at the level of Grand Elders did not take action either. After all, although Laughing Lord was famous at that time, he was just at the peak of the ninth level of Dao Yuan Realm. If Zhao Ri Tian Zong sent out the Grand Elders, it would be an unfair victory and a big joke that would make people laugh!

But after that battle, the three major sects lost many elite disciples, which greatly damaged the foundation and strength of the three sects.