War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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As if a gust of wind had blown by, the purple figure that disappeared in the circle surrounded by Wu Jian and the four old men reappeared above Wu Jian and the others. (Read the latest chapter first)

"There he is!"

"Too fast! Even the young lord of the Zhenwu Sect, the majestic 'Seventh Level of Martial Emperor Realm', couldn't react to it."

"His cultivation is probably not as simple as 'Martial Emperor Realm Seventh Level'!"

"I'm not sure about his cultivation...but he can disappear under Wu Jian's nose, which means that Wu Jian can't keep up with his speed. His strength, Wu Jianqiang!"

...

A group of guests at Zhou's auction house looked at Wu Jian and the other five people in the sky above their heads. There, standing there was a young man in purple, who was exactly 'Duan Lingtian'.

When Wu Jian and the other five people reacted and looked up to see the purple figure above their heads, their expressions changed.

"His speed...how could it be so fast?!"

Wu Jian's face was ugly.

As an existence at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm, he naturally knew what it meant to be so fast.

It means that the strength of the opponent is far stronger than him!

Because speed is directly driven by force.

Thinking of the speed of the other party, making it difficult for him to catch, he felt powerless for a while.

"Young Sect Master, I'm afraid we are not his opponents... we should go back first and inform the Sect Master before making a decision."

"That's right, young suzerain. If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood! There's no need to lose your life because of a moment of anger."

"Young Sect Master, the young Sect Master's revenge, the Sect Master will help him avenge it."

...

At this time, the four old people around Wu Jian tried their best to persuade Wu Jian, because they knew that if Wu Jian continued to go his own way, it would not only be Wu Jian who would die.

The four of them will also be buried with them!

For a Martial Emperor powerhouse like them, no one knows how hard-earned their cultivation is.

Because of this, they care more about their own lives.

"what!!"

Hearing the Yuanli Concentration of the four old men,

Wu Jian's face changed, and finally he raised his head and yelled, as if he was venting something.

Immediately afterwards, he said coldly, "Go!"

With that said, he prepared to leave with the four old people.

"Did I let you go?"

However, one sentence made the five people including Wu Jian stand still, and all of them looked at the place where the voice came from high above their heads with ugly expressions.

The voice came from Duan Lingtian's mouth.

Duan Lingtian stood there, wearing purple clothes fluttering in the wind, looking graceful, matching his almost perfect handsome face, attracted the eyes of many women Hanchun in the Zhou family's auction house.

"What? You still want to keep us?"

Wu Jian looked at Duan Lingtian and sneered, "Our strength is not as good as yours... But if you dare to move us, you will be an enemy of the entire Zhenwu Sect! The Zhenwu Sect will never let you go."

"Young man, although your strength is good, you are still far behind the strong men of our True Martial Sect... The old man advises you, don't mislead yourself and others."

An old man beside Wu Jian also said, there was a bit of arrogance between his words and his brows.

"True Martial Sect? Misleading others and yourself?"

Hearing what Wu Jian and the old man said, Duan Lingtian smiled brightly, and it also made Wu Jian and the others feel hairy.

"What is he laughing at?"

For a moment, Duan Lingtian attracted the attention of everyone in the Zhou family's auction without any surprise, and Duan Lingtian's smile made them feel a little nervous.

"You said... would he dare to kill Wu Jian?"

"I shouldn't dare. The death of a martial artist may be enough to make the suzerain of the Zhenwu sect furious! If another Wujian dies, the suzerain of the Zhenwu sect will be completely insane."

"Not only that, Wu Jian, who is only in his fifties and already at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm, has long been regarded as the successor of the next suzerain of the Zhenwu Sect. If Wu Jian dies, not only the Suzerain of the Zhenwu Sect will be furious, The entire senior management of Zhenwuzong will be furious!"

"When he kills Wu Jie, the strongest members of the True Martial Sect, only the master of the True Martial Sect will intervene... But once he kills Wu Jian, the strongest members of the True Martial Sect will be furious and even attack together!"

"So, I think he shouldn't dare to kill Wu Jian... At most, he would scare Wu Jian."

"I think so."

...

In the Zhou family auction house, there were constant discussions.

The vast majority of people felt that Duan Lingtian kept Wu Jian and the others in order to show them off, not to kill them.

Only two people don't think so.

One of them is naturally Feng Tianwu.

The other person is 'Zhou Ji'.

Zhou Ji, although he has only dealt with Duan Lingtian once, but that meeting made him realize the fearlessness of this young man, that is the arrogance that is not afraid of anyone!

"That's right! It's easy for you to move us, but once you move us, the consequences are beyond what you can afford."

Another old man behind Wu Jian said.

"Young Sect Master is the next generation suzerain successor of our Zhenwu Sect. If you dare to move him, you will be an enemy of the entire Zhenwu Sect! At that time, you will be hunted down by the entire Zhenwu Sect."

Another old man said.

"Being hunted down by Zhen Wuzong?"

The smile on Duan Lingtian's face remained unchanged, and he murmured, "It sounds...it seems interesting."

"So, in order to let Zhen Wuzong chase me down... I can only sacrifice you!"

Soon, when Duan Lingtian turned his head around, he looked at Wu Jian and the other five people with murderous intent. The cold air emanating from his body seemed to turn into a cold wind, and the people in the Zhou family auction house couldn't help but shiver. I shivered.

Almost when Duan Lingtian finished speaking.

When Duan Lingtian raised his hand, a three-foot green spear completely condensed with five-colored power appeared and floated beside him.

Immediately afterwards, as the air around his body vibrated, eight three-foot blue spears completely condensed by multicolored power appeared.

A total of nine three-foot green spears were suspended around his body.

"not good!"

After Wu Jian and the other five people heard Duan Lingtian's words, their faces changed.

escape!

The next moment, they only had this thought left.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

Wu Jian took the lead and wanted to escape.

The other four old people went in different directions and tried their best to escape.

"escape?"

Duan Lingtian smiled, then his eyes turned cold, and he slowly spit out five words

"Nine Tribulations Sword Control Technique!"

As the word 'jue' came from Duan Lingtian's mouth, the nine three-foot green spears around his body that were condensed by colorful powers disappeared out of thin air in front of most people's eyes.

Of course, it didn't really disappear, but it was so fast that many people couldn't react.

"So fast!"

On the auction stage, Zhou Ji could vaguely catch the traces of Duan Lingtian's nine swords coming out. The speed of the nine swords was so fast that he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"His strength is indeed stronger than mine!"

This was the first thought that came to Zhou Ji's mind, "If he kills Zhou Li, I will attack him... I'm afraid I will end up like Zhou Li."

He had no doubts about this.

The young man in purple in front of him has this strength.

Today, anyone who was in the Zhou family's auction house, as long as they looked up, saw a scene they would never forget.

I saw that, as the nine three-foot green spikes condensed by colorful powers around the body of the purple-clothed youth disappeared out of thin air, Wu Jian and other five people were just about to flee away and escaped from their bodies almost at the same time.

puff! puff! puff!

...

Immediately afterwards, five blood mist sprayed out from their bodies and bloomed, as if turning into five gorgeous fireworks, which was extremely eye-catching.

The next moment, the bodies of Wu Jian and the other five people fell headlong, and after being carried away by inertia for a certain distance, they fell hard to the ground, turning into puddles of flesh.

Duan Lingtian stood in the void, calmly watching the scene in front of him.

As for the nine-handled and three-foot green spear that disappeared around his body out of thin air, it never came back, as if it had completely disappeared.

And the turbulent power of heaven and earth in the void above his head dispersed before it had time to gather into a vision of heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared before.

quiet.

The entire Zhou Family Auction House was eerily quiet.

Now, even if you throw a needle to the ground, you can still hear the sound clearly.

Everyone's eyes fell on the purple figure in the sky, and the purple figure now caught their eyes, as if it had become infinitely taller.

"It seems... I still underestimate him."

The corner of Zhou Ji's mouth twitched fiercely.

Just now, when the young man in purple was avoiding the attack of Wu Jian and the other five, he could conclude that the young man in purple was stronger, but he also felt that he was stronger, not much stronger.

Now, seeing the young man in purple kill Wu Jian five people in a blink of an eye, he truly realized the gap between himself and the other party.

"It's me... If he wants to kill, I'm afraid he can kill him instantly."

Zhou Ji's heart skipped a beat, thinking of what happened backstage at the auction house earlier, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't make a move at the time.

Otherwise, he would not be standing here now.

"He killed Zhou Li?"

On the outskirts of Zhou's auction house, in an inconspicuous building, stood two figures, two elderly people, and now, an old man spoke slowly.

"His strength is at least at the 'Eighth Level of the Martial Emperor Realm', or even stronger... However, I have to admire his courage. He dared to kill the two sons of 'Wu Lie' one after another. If Wu Lie knew, he would I don't know what it's going to be like."

Another old man murmured, and when he arrived, he said to the old man beside him, "Second Elder, you are fast...you go to Zhen Wuzong and tell Wu Lie about this."

Wu Lie, the current Suzerain of Zhenwu Sect.

At the same time, he is also the father of Wu Jie and Wu Jian who were killed by Feng Tianwu and Duan Lingtian successively.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Hearing the words, the old man responded, and then disappeared out of thin air.

"Fortunately, the Great Elder hasn't left the customs yet... Otherwise, with his temper, he would definitely be unable to resist this young man. I don't know what the origin of this person is?"

The remaining old man, also the Patriarch of the Zhou family 'Zhou Zheng', looked at the purple figure in the distance and frowned.