Chapter 139 The Great Earthquake at Wuya Mountain

Facing Zong Minlie yelling like a madman, Zhong Qing still looked calm and his eyes were as cold as frost.

"Are you done?"

"Since you don't have any trump cards, you can hit the road."

Zhong Qing slowly raised his hand, ready to send Zong Minlie on his way.

"You can't kill me, I won't die!"

Zong Minlie's face turned red and his eyes were crazy.

With a sudden wave of his hand, he saw countless rays of light flying towards Zhong Qing.

He actually released all the trump cards in his storage ring at once, and then detonated it regardless of everything.

Of course, this makes no difference to Zhong Qing.

But at this moment, a scroll appeared in Zong Minlie's hand, and then he crushed it violently.

A ray of light burst out, and the space behind Zong Minlie burst open instantly.

"Teleportation scroll?"

Zhong Qing raised his eyebrows and stopped with interest.

I saw that the cracked space was constantly churning, then stabilized in the blink of an eye, and the scene at the other end was also revealed through the gap.

It was a huge mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, standing above the sea of ​​clouds.

On the top of the mountain, a magnificent palace stands.

This is where the main sect of Wuya Mountain lies.

Zong Minlie's eyes showed joy.

This is also his last trump card and support.

A very precious space scroll.

Different from the teleportation technique, it can directly tear the space channel between two places.

And the other end is his hometown of Wuya Sect. As long as he returns to Wuya Sect, no one can touch him!

The legs that were originally weak finally started to move after seeing the hope of survival.

Zong Minlie rushed directly into the space crack and yelled at the same time.

"Help!"

"Father, save me!"

"Ancestor, save me!"

At the same time, there was another side of the space crack.

The original sect of Wuya Mountain.

Although it is named after a mountain, Wuya Mountain is actually located in an entire mountain range.

The area of ​​​​area is even greater than that of the other four holy places.

Countless gorgeous pavilions and pavilions are erected on the countless peaks of the entire mountain range, which seem to be fairy palaces in the sky among the clouds and mist.

Wuya Mountain has been operating in this mountain range for countless years, creating this secret realm known as Wuya Wonderland.

The Shanmen Sect Site of the other four holy places pales in comparison.

Of course, this is because other sects don’t put as much thought into this aspect as Wuya Mountain, but Wuya Mountain’s power is also evident from this.

In the center of the mountain range, the tallest Yunya Peak is where the main hall of Wuya Mountain is located.

At this moment, the mountain master Zong Daotian was refining a sword-shaped magical weapon floating in front of him in the garden of Wuya Palace.

"One day, this king-level divine weapon will be completely refined by our sect."

A smile appeared on Zong Daotian's lips.

This is a genuine king-level magic weapon that he found from a secret realm in Wuya Mountain a few days ago.

And luckily, the attributes just matched him, which was a blessing from heaven.

Therefore, Zong Daotian has been busy refining magic weapons these days, and does not care about external affairs.

If he could refine this magical weapon, his personal strength as the leader of the clan would be superior to that of the other four holy lands.

It can be said that he is invincible under the Earth Profound Realm.

In comparison, the rest of the trivial matters are naturally not worth mentioning.

Just when Zong Daotian was imagining that he would overwhelm the other four holy places in the future, he felt a little complacent.

A shrill scream broke the calm.

"Help!"

"Father, save me!"

Zong Daotian was suddenly startled and came back to his senses.

First, he was furious. He was refining the magic weapon. Who would dare to make a fuss in this stall?

If it interfered with his refining of the magic weapon, he would have to kill the person's entire family.

But he reacted the next moment.

This voice seems to be that of his son Zong Minlie?

"Ancestor, save me!"

The shrill scream sounded again, and Zong Daotian was so excited that he finally confirmed that it was Zong Minlie, and then he became furious.

"Who? Dare to do harm to my son in Wuya Mountain?"

He shouted angrily and flew out without even paying attention to the divine weapon.

Also flying out at the same time were the elders of Wuya Mountain.

Zong Minlie screamed so loudly that they all naturally heard it. If something happened to the young master, how dare they just sit idly by and ignore it, so they all followed him and flew out.

But in mid-air ahead, Zong Minlie was rushing out of the crack in space.

His hair was disheveled, his face was covered with dust, he was staggering, and he looked very miserable.

Zong Daotian was frightened and at the same time even more angry.

My precious son, who was reluctant to even beat or scold him, ended up like this.

No matter who did it, he will make him pay a heavy price!

Seeing Zong Daotian's people flying out, Zong Minlie's eyes once again showed hope in the sky.

"Father, please save me, someone is chasing me...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, he saw a white and slender hand stretching out from the space crack behind him, grasping the void.

Zong Minlie was like a little chicken that was suddenly pinched by invisible hands. He let out a scream as if he was dying, and his whole body was dragged back.

Seeing this, Zong Daotian was shocked and directly struck the palm with all his strength.

"Bold maniac, let go of my son!"

However, his full blow in anger was like a mud cow entering the sea. The palm of his hand took the hard blow and was not damaged, but began to shrink slowly.

All the bones in Zong Minlie's body were crunched, and his screams broke through the sky.

Zong Daotian exclaimed: "Keep someone under my command!"

And Zong Minglie also shouted again in despair: "Father, help..."

Before he could finish his last cry for help, he saw his five fingers gently clenched.

Zong Minglie's whole body was squeezed into a bloody mess.

The sprayed blood splashed all over the sky, spraying Zong Daotian who was rushing up.

The latter stopped and stood there in a daze, trembling all over.

"My...my son..."

At this time, through the space crack that had not yet closed, Zong Daotian finally saw the figure on the other side.

It was a handsome and elegant young man wearing cloth and expressionless.

Zong Daotian's eyes were bloodshot and he roared hysterically.

"Beast!"

"Kill my child!"

"I want you to die!"

At this time, the space crack had begun to close, and even if Zong Daotian rushed up with all his strength, he could not catch up.

He could only see Zhong Qing's figure and his calm face disappear in front of him.

"No matter who it is, you're dead!"

The furious Zong Daotian roared to the sky.

"Even if I have to go to the ends of the earth, I will find him and kill his entire family!"

"I want him dead! I want him dead!"

The elders who followed behind looked at each other, and saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

Zong Daotian's most precious son was crushed to pieces in front of him.

You have to know that this is Zong Daotian's only son. He had a son in his old age. Now that he is a strong man in the Sun Profound Realm, it is difficult for him to leave offspring.

This can be said to be a direct extinction of his descendants. You can imagine how furious Zong Daotian will be.

It's really a mess.

The entire Wuya Mountain is probably going to face a major earthquake.