Text Chapter 1877 No School or Sect

The faces of several people turned even darker. Originally, they only wanted to cooperate with middle-aged people and take action secretly.

But unexpectedly, the middle-aged man was seriously injured and defeated before they took action.

This disrupted all their plans.

Suddenly, they could neither attack nor escape, and it became very embarrassing.

"How about it, do you still want to take action?"

"If you don't take action, get out of here! We won't delay our exhibition."

The dark red divine dragon drank coldly.

In the sky, the faces of the Wanchu Holy Land warriors were red with anger, but they did not dare to fight back.

But at this moment, a roar came from the distance again: "Who dares to bully my Wanchu Holy Land?"

This voice was full of energy, like a golden dragon, resounding in all directions.

"Elder!"

Hearing this voice, the warriors of Wanchu Holy Land looked ecstatic.

"Great, the elder is here."

"Our strong men from Wanchu Holy Land have arrived! This group of people were so excited that they cried."

Then, their expressions turned ferocious as they stared at Dark Red Shenlong and Lin Xuan.

"Boy, you're dead!"

"My elders from Wanchu Holy Land are here, you are absolutely dead!"

"That's right, I will definitely let you taste life worse than death when the time comes!"

These Holy Land disciples became arrogant again.

The crowd around them was in a state of shock. They didn't expect that another master would come to Wanchu Holy Land.

And it looks like there may be dozens of people this time.

Such a team is really too powerful. No matter how strong Lin Xuan and the two are, they may not be able to compete.

Lin Xuan raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and narrowed his eyes.

"Is it finally here?"

A sneer rose from the corner of his mouth. He had been waiting for this moment, but he had been waiting for a long time.

Because he had set up a shocking array in the surrounding mountains, waiting for the other party to arrive.

The sky was filled with darkness, and fifty or sixty figures descended from the sky, exuding a terrifying aura.

The first person was an old man with an extremely angry expression.

The aura on his body soared into the sky, like an ancient monster, making people tremble.

This is an elder from the Wanchu Holy Land, and his strength is terrifying.

Behind him stood warriors of different ages, but they were equally murderous and were strong men from the Wanchu Holy Land.

However, although these people were strong, none of them reached the powerful level, which made Lin Xuan feel at ease a lot.

Without the emergence of great power, no matter how many kings come, it will be useless and will not pose a threat to him.

Seeing those people arriving, the remaining Wanchu Holy Land warriors quickly rushed forward to greet them.

Then, each one talked about what happened before.

The elders of Wanchu Holy Land became darker and darker as they listened.

In the end, he snorted coldly and took out one photo, hoping to kill Lin Xuan.

The surrounding disciples blocked off all directions to prevent the other party from escaping.

In the sky, a terrifying palm of chaos appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed Lin Xuan.

The energy of chaos surged, and it was extremely terrifying. The power is much more terrifying than that of the middle-aged man in purple before.

This is a strong person from the older generation, and naturally cannot be compared with the younger generation.

boom!

Lin Xuan used the World-Destroying Black Dragon Fist. His violent fist was as black as ink, like a giant dragon charging into the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The two collided and erupted with a breath that made people's hearts tremble.

The terrifying light surged in all directions, and the violent and destructive power made everyone keep retreating.

The surrounding mountain peaks even collapsed.

After the blow, Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back.

In the sky, the expressions of the elders of Wanchu Holy Land changed drastically.

Although he did not retreat, his entire arm was completely numb and he could not use any strength.

The opponent's fist was so shocking, and his violent aura almost destroyed his entire arm.

The next moment, he suppressed the panic in his heart and asked coldly.

"Boy, who are you? Which sect are you from? Why are you going against my Wanchu Holy Land?"

Although he snorted coldly, he was no longer as arrogant as before.

He seemed to be inquiring about Lin Xuan's identity.

After hearing this, Lin Xuan sneered: "No sect, no sect, just a casual cultivator."

"I have never been against Wanchu Holy Land, but you are aggressive and arrogant to cause trouble for me."

"And I just reacted passively."

"No one has any sect!"

Everyone was shocked, could it be a casual cultivator?

The old man who came out of the Holy Land frowned.

The other party is a casual cultivator, and I won’t believe it even if I beat him to death!

How a casual cultivator at such a young age could have such powerful power frightened him.

You must know that he is an elder of Wanchu Holy Land, a strong man, and his strength is not weaker than that of the young prodigy at the level of the Holy Son.

And if the opponent can compete with him, he has at least reached the level of the Holy Son.

How could such a person be a casual cultivator?

So the next moment, Elder Wanchu snorted coldly: "Boy, since you didn't tell me, don't blame me for being rude!"

He came here this time to solve this exhibition. Anyone who dares to go against Wanchu Holy Land will be captured.

"We are doing business at Wanchu Holy Land, and those who have nothing to do with it should get out of here!"

With an angry shout, a terrifying aura erupted from Elder Wanchu's body.

"It's over, these people are going to take action!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors felt numb and quickly rushed into the sky and left the mountain range.

There is no way, there will definitely be a big war next, and they don't want to be involved in this storm.

In an instant, all the warriors on the entire mountain peak left, leaving only Dark Red Dragon and Lin Xuan.

And the sky is densely packed with powerful men from the Wanchu Holy Land.

"Get them both!"

Elder Wanchu roared and looked down.

With one move of his hand, fifty or sixty disciples quickly moved towards Lin Xuan and the Dark Red Dragon.

"Want to fight? That's fine, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, so I will play with you today!"

The dark red dragon snorted coldly.

Although he looked like a young man, his tone was old-fashioned. He stretched out his limbs and exerted terrifying power to attack the flying warriors.

Suddenly, a war broke out in the sky.

On the ground below, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes.

He was not polite to those who came before, and directly waved his big black palm and swept out.

Peng Peng Peng!

The terrifying palm was like a mountain, carrying a powerful aura of destruction, and directly knocked away the three warriors rushing in front.

The three warriors screamed, and all the bones in their bodies were shattered and hit the surrounding peaks.

"So strong!"

Seeing this scene, those former warriors were stunned for a moment, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

But then, it rushed over quickly again.

It doesn't matter if the opponent is strong. This time, they have more than 20 people taking action, which is enough to take down the opponent.

snort!

Seeing more than twenty powerful kings flying towards them, Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and then the Dragon Sword Domain quickly poured out and enveloped the surrounding area.

"Compared to the realm of kings? Looking for death!"

In the sky, the warriors from the Wanchu Holy Land sneered, and then they also used the King's Domain.