Chapter 1350 Arrogance

Almost at the next moment, everyone felt an extremely powerful, terrifying pressure like the top of Mount Tai. The air exploded layer by layer along the way, creating a terrifying hurricane, which was astonishing.

"What a powerful pressure!"

"Hiss! I feel like I can't breathe!"

"Now, is this a powerful monk who has ascended to the realm?"

Everyone in the audience clucked their tongues and fell down one after another, trembling all over.

The sect leader was also frightened under this pressure and his hands were trembling.

He didn't expect that as soon as he finished and before he was ready, the other person would arrive.

The next moment, there was a roar, and the heavy clouds outside began to collapse, and the earth almost shook. A bolt of extreme thunder passed through the air and instantly struck a mountain outside.

That mountain is a vast mountain opposite the sect. It is towering and majestic. Originally, when the sect was established, it was planned to choose that mountain as its base camp. However, because it was too high, the ancestors could not climb it, so they only Can choose this low mountain.

Under the terrifying thunder, the giant mountain was split in half on the spot, which was even more terrifying than the Huashan Mountain. All kinds of gravel splashed randomly, and thick smoke billowed out.

"He actually split that mountain apart!"

“What is this going to do, a demonstration?”

Many elders were frightened and could not sit still.

Senior Sister Jiang's eyes fell on Su Changge with even more worry. She wanted to say, "I'll take you away", but she also knew that she couldn't do it.

The opponent is a powerful person who has ascended to a higher level, which is far beyond what he can match.

"Hmph, ants, did you see that, that mountain will be your fate soon!"

An angry cold snort came from outside the door, followed immediately by a tall figure stepping in, his eyes sweeping in all directions, looking directly at everyone present.

Before everyone present could react, they suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping across their eyes, a ray of light flashed across, and the man had already appeared in front of the sect leader.

"Get out of the way, I want to sit here."

With a snap, the sect leader was slapped hard on the face.

With a cry of "Ah", the sect leader flew out of the chair and hit the wall. Half of his body sank into the wall and remained motionless.

Everyone gasped and turned pale.

Looking up, I saw a burly middle-aged man, extremely tall and straight, with a green dragon sword hanging on his waist. There was a scar on his face, reaching up to his chin. I don’t know who had cut him like this. One knife.

The middle-aged man sat down calmly, tapping the armrest of the chair with his right middle finger, and said coldly: "We all commit suicide, don't dirty my hands."

No one present dared to reply, and no one made any attempt to commit suicide.

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he said, "Why, you don't know what is good and what is bad?"

At this time, with a plop, the sect leader's body fell from the wall, his head was dripping with blood, he was breathing heavily, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

He seemed to be at the end of his strength, without even a hint of counterattack power.

After being slapped like this, he felt his face was burning, and he couldn't hold his head up in front of so many disciples.

The middle-aged man took out the big knife from his waist, walked up to the sect master in a hurry, put the knife across his neck with a click, and said: "I count to three, if no one commits suicide yet, your sect master will immediately Beheaded."

At this point, he suddenly glanced at the crowd and found that there were several pretty women among them. His eyes suddenly lit up and he pointed at them and said: "You guys, stand aside, I will let you enjoy it later."

The women who were pointed at were trembling all over, but they did not dare to speak and just stood still.

"one."

The middle-aged people have already started counting.

"two."

"three."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, under the gaze of everyone, a figure in white clothes like snow walked out of the crowd and came to him.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked coldly.

Su Changge said lightly: "I don't know what kind of hatred our sect has against you. As for such a big fight? You are also an ascended person. In the future, you will be able to resist the Terminator. Do you have to die here?"

"What kind of hatred?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and immediately yelled: "What do you young people know? I passed by Chu and fell in love with your ancestor's granddaughter, but the old man let her run away overnight, causing great harm to me. I have been looking for him for so many years but I have been holding on to this feeling. Now that he is dead, I have come to kill him. I must make sure that his sect has no descendants!"

"It was your fault in this matter. Since she doesn't want to marry you, why are you holding on?" Su Changge asked.