War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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The loud noise made when the woman was bombarded and killed alarmed Duan Lingtian immediately, but Duan Lingtian didn't see him make a move. An invisible mask rose to resist the blood splashed on him and Tianwu. Pinshu.com (w W W . V o Dtw . c o M)

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian looked at the instigator who walked slowly into the pavilion, his face gradually darkened.

"What a beautiful woman!"

The young man in brocade clothes walked in with the old man, his eyes fell on Feng Tianwu's body immediately, and Duan Lingtian was completely ignored by him.

Feng Tianwu's peerless face caught his eyes, making his breathing quicken.

When had he seen such a beauty?

"This lady, my name is 'Wu Jie', and I am the son of the Suzerain of the Zhenwu Sect... Dare I ask Miss's name?"

The young man in brocade clothes came in front of Feng Tianwu, with a gentle and bright smile on his handsome face, but in the depths of his eyes, there was only lust and longing.

Longing for this almost perfect woman in front of her eyes!

"roll!"

When Wu Jie greeted Feng Tianwu politely, Feng Tianwu replied him with only one cold word.

For a moment, Wu Jie was dumbfounded.

Ever since Wu Jie killed the woman outside the gazebo, the movement here has alarmed many people and attracted their attention.

Therefore, the scene where Wu Jie failed to strike up a conversation with Feng Tianwu, but was bombarded by Feng Tianwu, was also taken into consideration by a group of people.

"The son of the lord of the Zhenwu Sect?"

Many people didn't dare to say anything after knowing Wu Jie's identity, but they looked at Wu Jie, without exception, full of mockery.

The Zhenwu Sect is a top-notch faction as famous as the "Zhou Family" in Taiping City and the "Yin Yang Sect" in the past.

"I...I said I am the son of the Zhenwu Sect master! The young master of the Zhenwu Sect!"

Sensing the mocking gazes from around, Wu Jie felt nothing but humiliation, he tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, looked at Feng Tianwu again, and repeated.

"roll!"

However, this time Feng Tianwu replied to him,

It's still the same word.

roll!

Wu Jie's body shook, and his face gradually turned ferocious. When has he been ignored in public like this?

Such disregard is no different from humiliation!

Wow!

And the group of people watching the excitement was also in an uproar now, while mockingly looking at Wu Jie, they looked at Feng Tianwu with surprise.

None of them expected that this woman would be so bold and dare to treat the son of the Zhenwu Sect Master in this way.

You must know that although the master of Zhenwu Sect has two sons, the one who loves the most is undoubtedly the youngest son who was born in his later years, and he almost regards him as his lifeblood.

"Bitch! Shame on you!"

Finally, Wu Jie could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, and broke out completely. He took a step forward, stretched out his hands and grabbed Feng Tianwu, "Aren't you proud? Starting today, this young master will let you be my slave girl!"

Wu Jie, the son of the lord of the Zhenwu Sect, was in his early thirties, and his cultivation was at the 'Peak of the Void Realm'.

However, in front of Feng Tianwu, he is no different from an ant.

call out!

"Master!"

The short-lived sound of howling swords was accompanied by a loud shout, but it was Feng Tianwu who faced the menacing Wu Jie and killed him with a single sword strike.

At the same time, it was the old man behind Wu Jie who yelled violently. The old man never imagined that the seemingly harmless woman in red could kill his young master before he could react.

The young master is dead.

How does this make him go back and explain to the suzerain?

There was a dead silence.

A series of gazes fell on Wu Jie who was lying in a pool of blood, a little dull.

"She...killed the youngest son of the Zhenwu Sect Master?"

"She has made a big deal! Zhen Wuzong will not let her go!"

"I didn't expect that she looked like she was only in her early twenties, but she actually had the strength to kill the youngest son of the Zhenwu Sect Master... Although they didn't move the power of the heavens and the earth and gathered them into a vision of the heavens and the earth, but I have heard of the Zhenwu Sect Master. The cultivation of this youngest son seems to be at the 'peak of the Void Realm'."

"Only one face to face, she was killed... She should be a strong Martial Emperor."

...

The onlookers talked a lot, and looked at the woman with a peerless face in amazement.

It is said that women are disasters.

Today, they are completely aware of it.

If it wasn't for the son of Zhenwuzong's suzerain to have evil thoughts about this woman, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

However, they don't know.

As early as when the son of the lord of Zhenwu Sect killed the woman guarding outside the gazebo, he had already been sentenced to death by the purple-clothed youth beside her.

"You...you dare to kill my young master! Do you know who he is?"

Seeing Wu Jie fell, the old man was so angry that his body trembled, and he stared at Feng Tianwu, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

"Who is he and does it have anything to do with me?"

Feng Tianwu raised her head, glanced at the old man lightly, and said something that almost made the old man spurt blood.

This woman first killed his young master.

Then he said who his young master has something to do with her?

"you wanna die!"

The old man couldn't bear it any longer, he yelled violently, his physical strength surged, and in an instant it turned into thunder and lightning, wrapping around his body, making him feel like he had turned into a 'God of Thunder'.

Not only that, around the thunder and lightning, there are wisps of cyan wind entangled, and besides the wind, there are wisps of beating solid flames.

With a movement of the old man's body, he burst out through the air, and the sound of air explosions continued to rise and fall as he passed, and invisible air waves rolled, turning into strong winds and blowing away in all directions.

hum!

Soon, a sword appeared out of nowhere in the old man's hand, and the sword came to the west, and if there was divine help, it pointed directly at Feng Tianwu's place.

The strength displayed by the old man is not only superior to Wu Jie, but also far surpasses Feng Tianwu!

However, facing the old man who was coming like a violent storm, Feng Tianwu's face remained unchanged, and she didn't intend to make a move.

"Is she crazy?"

"It seems that she wants to die."

...

The scene in front of him made many onlookers secretly think.

Just when everyone thought that the Fengtian Dance Party would disappear, a scene that was beyond their expectations made their eyes widen and their pupils widen.

sky!

what did they see !

I saw the purple-clothed young man sitting beside the red-clothed woman, the purple-clothed youth who had been silent all this time, when the old man's sword, which contained the power of two black dragons and the power of thousands of horned dragons, swept towards the red-clothed woman, he struck like a thunderbolt .

Whoosh!

With just one finger, he resisted the sword that the old man had struck with all his strength.

Fingers and swords confronted each other, and they were temporarily stalemate.

Focusing on the target, rolling waves of air spread out, and in an instant they turned into gusts of wind, blowing the clothes and robes of the surrounding audience.

Some people with low cultivation base even squinted their eyes.

However, their eyes never left the side of the purple-clothed youth in the distance. The strength of the purple-clothed youth made them feel inexplicably shocked.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

...

But at this moment, as the old man's face turned red and his body trembled imperceptibly, around the place where his feet landed as the center, tiny cracks appeared one after another.

The cracks spread continuously, like turning into a giant spider.

"Humph!"

Compared with the old man's successor, Duan Lingtian seemed calm and composed, but he quickly snorted coldly, and the finger on the old man's sword trembled.

Vast power gushed out from Duan Lingtian's finger, and then sank into the spirit sword in the old man's hand, and then into the old man's body.

boom!

In an instant, the domineering force destroyed the internal organs of the old man, and invisibly killed the old man, causing the old man to fall to the ground with a dull look, completely silent.

quiet.

There was a dead silence.

"True Martial Sect?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at the two corpses indifferently, with a hint of disdain on his lips.

Zhenwuzong, according to Luo Ping's words, is one of the deadly enemies of the original "Yinyangzong".

"Tianwu, let's go over there."

Duan Lingtian raised his hands, took away the rings, esoteric fragments, and artistic conception fragments from the two corpses, then took Feng Tianwu to an empty gazebo, and sat down again.

At the same time, eyes followed them.

"Who is this purple-clothed youth? He is so powerful!"

"This old man of Zhenwuzong, seeing the vision of heaven and earth he induced, at least he was an existence in the fifth or sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, but he was still killed by his finger!"

"Too strong! I guess he is a powerful 'demon'."

"It is impossible for a human fighter to possess such great strength at such an age."

...

A group of people whispered and looked at Duan Lingtian with fear, but fear.

Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu sat down again in another pavilion, and the previous pavilion was quickly cleaned by the staff of Zhou's auction house.

While cleaning up, the bodies of several staff members were also trembling slightly.

What they cleaned up was the body of the youngest son who was the favorite of the Zhenwu Sect Master!

The backstage of the Zhou Family Auction House.

"Boss, those two are too capable of causing trouble... First they killed Zhou Li, and now they even killed the most beloved youngest son of the Zhenwu Sect Master and an elder of the Zhenwu Sect."

A disciple of the Zhou family looked at Zhou Ji and smiled wryly while reporting.

"It seems that our Zhou Family Auction House is not destined to be peaceful today."

Zhou Ji sighed.

"Steward, I have already sent the bodies of Zhenwuzong and Zhenwuzong to the property of Zhenwuzong in Taiping City according to what you said."

Soon, someone came in and said.

"Steward, it's time to start."

At this time, someone reminded again.

"Everything is done step by step... It must be a mess outside now, I will go out and stabilize them first."

After Zhou Ji said a word, he walked out of the backstage of the auction and onto the open-air auction stage.

Standing on the auction stage, one can clearly see the gazebos and the guests sitting in the gazebos.

These guests are all here to participate in the large auction held by the Zhou Family Auction House today.

"Everyone, I announce... the Zhou Family Auction will hold a large-scale auction every three months, and it will start now!"

Zhou Jihong announced.