Chapter 207: The Murong Family Sage Shot, the Sage of the First World War, Can You Kill Me?

"Then let's fight!!"

Chu Kuangren roared like thunder, causing the entire Murong family to tremble.

Unprecedented anger burned in his chest, Murong Xuan was the Daozi of Xuan Tianzong, his junior brother, but he was treated so unfairly in the Murong family!

If he doesn't seek justice, he will be called "Chu Kuangren" in vain!

"you……"

Patriarch Murong's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He did not expect that Chu Kuangren would be so decisive.

The battle of Dao Lineage, once it starts, there will be no turning back. Between the two Dao Lineages, either you die or I die.

"Chu Kuangren, Murong Xuan is just a cripple now, do you want to completely tear up your face with the Murong family for a cripple?"

At this moment, Murong Hai suddenly said loudly.

He told the story of Murong Xuan's abolition. You must know that a waste person is of no value to a Taoist lineage.

He didn't believe that Chu madman would disregard the overall situation and go to war with the Murong family for a worthless person.

Even when Murong Xuan heard this, a look of sadness flashed across his eyes.

Chu Kuangren glanced at Murong Hai, his figure turned into a streamer and came to the other side, stretched out his hand to grab the other side's neck, and lifted the other side up in the air, "Who allows you to say that he is a cripple!!"

Murong Hai kicked his feet back and forth in the air, blushing and said, "He, his meridians were broken, his spirit, and the spiritual ruins were broken. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. He, he is now... a wreck."

"die!"

Chu Kuangren's eyes turned cold, and violent spiritual power spurted out of his palm, instantly shattering Murong Hai's internal organs, his limbs and bones were all twisted, and he was completely dead.

He let go of his hand, and Murong Hai's body fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

In the crowd, an elder turned pale when he saw this, and then let out a shrill roar, "Son!!"

This man was Murong Hai's father. He rushed to the side of Murong Hai's body. After seeing that he was dead, he was filled with grief and anger, his spiritual energy surged, Dao Yun burst out, and he slashed towards Chu Kuangren with a sword!

"I want you to pay for my son's life!!"

"don't want!"

Seeing this, Murong Feng hurriedly shouted.

Chu Kuangren's combat power is too terrifying, even he is not an opponent at all, let alone this elder.

"You and your son, let's go together!" Chu Kuangren said in a cold tone, then raised his hand and slammed it out.

A majestic force erupted from the pale jade-like palm, and the void was rumbling everywhere it passed.

This palm directly shattered the elder's sword qi and slapped the opponent's head.

With a bang, the opponent's head exploded like a watermelon.

When everyone in the Murong family saw this, they only felt their scalps go numb.

horrible.

It's really terrifying,

At this time, Chu Kuangren had no room for him to take action. None of these supreme-level elders could stand him in the palm of his hand.

"Sect Master Xuan Tian, ​​you have gone too far!"

There was a burst of power that suppressed everyone in the void, and a mighty saint's might instantly filled the audience.

In the depths of Murong's house, an old man in a white robe walked out slowly.

"It's the fourth ancestor!"

"Great, it's the fourth ancestor!"

Patriarch Murong and the others were overjoyed.

Because the coming person is the saint of the Murong family, and it is also the biggest support for the Murong family to stand on the sky.

"Excessive? I don't think so at all."

Chu Kuangren said indifferently: "My Xuantian Sect's Daozi is being bullied by you here, and my mother who has passed away for many years has been pulled out and humiliated by you. Even if the Murong family is slaughtered, I don't think it's too much!"

There is an incomparably amazing Dao rhythm circulating on his body, and his thin body is like a divine sword, filled with unparalleled spirit!

He competed with the pressure of the saints, and he did not lose the wind!

This scene made everyone present feel incredible.

"He has broken through the realm of the Venerable."

Murong Yu's pupils shrank and said in shock, but even if he had broken through to Venerable, it would be too unbelievable to have such strength.

"Hmph, mad words!" Murong Fourth Ancestor snorted softly, he took a step forward, and then slowly extended his hand.

The majestic spiritual power surged, accompanied by a sage rhyme, condensed into a big hand that covered the sky and grabbed the madman Chu.

"Let me capture you first, and then let the sage of Xuan Tianzong come to negotiate with me." The fourth ancestor of the Murong family said coldly.

The saint strikes, shocking the world!

But Chu Kuangren's eyes showed no fear, and the Kunwu Sword in his hand shone with incomparably dazzling divine light, "Just you, are you also worthy of capturing me?!"

With a sneer, Chu Kuangren raised his hand and cut out a sword.

An equally powerful purple sword light slashed out, and this sword light was mighty and filled with a mighty coercion of the emperor!

Even the sage Dao Yun was suppressed.

One emperor overwhelms all methods! !

Murong Fourth Ancestor was a little shocked.

He knew that Chu Kuang cherished the emperor's art, but he didn't expect that the rhythm revealed by the opponent's emperor's art could suppress him!

The existence under the saint has such terrifying combat power? !

boom! !

With a terrifying loud noise, the sword light and the saint's big hand smashed together, and the violent impact swept in all directions.

Under this impact, Chu Kuangren retreated.

dozens of feet.

On the palm of the saint's hand, there is an extra... bloodstain!

Chu madman, a sword wounded the saint!

hiss!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Murong family took a deep breath.

"He, how did he do it!"

"It's impossible, he can hurt the saint!"

Everyone was shocked.

In their cognition, saints and saints are completely two concepts, and they cannot be compared at all.

But now, Chu Kuangren has broken their cognition with his own power, even under the saint, he can also hurt the saint!

Chu Kuangren came to Lan Yu's side and said, "Take Murong Xuan up to the mirage first."

"Okay." Lan Yu nodded, she put the bones on the ground into the Qiankun Ring, and then flew towards the mirage with Murong Xuan.

Not far away, Murong Patriarch and others saw this, their expressions sank, and they said, "Grab them, don't let them leave."

One by one the elders rushed out, trying to stop the two of Lan Yu.

But at this time, Chu Kuangren used the sword qi transformation technique, and the sword qi clones swept away one by one, blocking all those who were chasing.

Although these sword qi clones are only less than one-tenth of the strength of Chu Kuangren, their combat power is still more terrifying than most of the Supremes.

Patriarch Murong and the others were simply unable to defeat them, so they could only watch helplessly as Lan Yu took Murong Xuan back to the mirage.

Immediately afterwards, the Dao Patterns on the Mirage circulated, and a golden defensive air cover appeared, which was not easy to break through at a glance.

"Damn, this madman Chu actually knows how to clone himself!"

"Why does he have so many tricks!"

"hateful."

Patriarch Murong and others were extremely angry.

And Murong Fourth Ancestor looked at the bloodstain in the palm of his hand, and then looked at Chu Kuangren, with a killing intent in his eyes.

"This son is too evil. At this time, he has torn my face with my Murong family. If I don't kill him, it will be a big problem in the future!!"

Thinking of this, he has made a decision in his heart, the sage's rhythm circulates on his body, and the spiritual power is constantly slapping the void like a tide.

The heaven and the earth rumbled, the sage was furious, and the stone was earth-shattering!

Chu Kuangren sensed the killing intent of the other party, and his eyes were also extremely cold, "I want to see if the saint can kill me!"