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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty My Swordsman Holds the Most Vengeance(1/2)

Chapter 120 I, Jian Ao, hold the most grudge

The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple were naturally aware of the Wuzhuang Temple Conference today, and they also heard that their master had become the leader of the alliance. The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple suddenly became more courageous.

The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple kept cursing Jian Ao at first and clamored for the Demon King to take revenge.

The Jiao Demon King is still very famous in the four major continents, as famous as the Bull Demon King. I even heard Zhen Yuanzi say that the Jiao Demon King has advanced to the realm of ancient immortals.

When the Demon King takes action, who can stop him? This man in white?

But even though the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple kept scolding him, Demon King Jiao stood there like a wooden man, motionless. I don't know why he was crazy.

All the Wuzhuang spectators were anxious for a while.

But before the Demon King took action, the man in white had already drawn his sword.

Drawing the sword? Seeing Jian Ao drawing the sword, the eyes of all the Wuzhuang Temple disciples lit up. Now it's time for the Jiao Demon King to take action.

However, at the next moment, all the Wuzhuang Temple disciples looked horrified.

Jian Ao's sword slashed out, and all the Wuzhuang Temple disciples seemed to have suddenly gone blind. They only saw a dazzling white light. The sharp sword energy penetrated into the body like a bone-scraping steel knife.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud sound on the ground beneath their feet. All the Wuzhuang Temple disciples staggered, their internal organs were severely injured, and blood spurted out.

When the white light dissipated and their eyesight recovered, all the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple were dumbfounded.

The two huge Hunyuan bronze hammers of the Jiao Demon King were cut off. The powerful Jiao Demon King was split in half. This vast and magnificent Longevity Mountain was cut off with one sword?

The disciples of Wuzhuangguan, who had been clamoring to kill Jian Ao just now, suddenly became excited and their whole bodies became cold.

The Wanshou Mountain was broken? It was impossible for Master to let the Wanshou Mountain be broken, but the Wanshou Mountain was actually broken, which means that the Master did not have time to stop it? Even if the strength of the man in white is not as good as the Master, he is still as strong as the Master.

Are you approaching?

The stupid Wuzhuang Temple disciples got up and cursed at Jian Ao, but the clever Wuzhuang Temple disciples quickly retreated into Wuzhuang Temple.

With one sword shot, Longevity Mountain opens!

Jian Ao believed that Zhen Yuanzi must have known that he was coming.

"Master!" The disciples who fled towards Wuzhuang Temple suddenly shouted.

With such a big commotion, the gathering of heroes could only be temporarily suspended.

Zhen Yuanzi led a group of strong men slowly out of the hall and walked outside Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi is followed by forty or fifty strong men like the Jiao Demon King. Being invited by Zhen Yuanzi, they are naturally not weaklings.

Everyone felt Jian Ao's shocking sword blow just now, but the sword was so fast that no one could stop it, not even Zhen Yuanzi. Therefore, when everyone came out, they were extremely dignified.

Zhen Yuanzi walked in front, followed by forty or fifty people, and even further behind were their subordinates.

As they walked out of Wuzhuang Temple, everyone took a look at the powerful sword ditch beside Wuzhuang Temple. They all took a deep breath, knowing that the person who came was not good.

Turning around, the most eye-catching thing was the man in white not far away.

The man in white came with a sword in hand, his cold eyes staring directly at Zhen Yuanzi. It was obvious that he came for Zhen Yuanzi.

In the distance, there were originally three hundred ancient immortals. However, after Shen Gongbao's order, the three hundred ancient immortals suddenly flew in all directions, leaving only Zhong Shan and his group of ancestral immortal-level experts standing on the mountain peak.

Zhong Shan seemed to be waiting and watching. Therefore, the powerful men in Wuzhuang Temple still locked their sights on Jian Ao.

"Jian Ao, you are so brave!" Zhen Yuanzi said angrily.

Wanshou Mountain is, after all, Zhen Yuanzi's dojo. With one sword breaking the mountain, Jian Ao obviously came with great hostility.

"I, Jian Ao, hold the most grudge, Zhen Yuanzi. When the enemy took advantage of my danger, he wanted to rob my Lingshan Mountain. Today is the time for you to pay the price for it!" Jian Ao said coldly.

I, Jian Ao, hold the most grudges. It was originally meant to describe being narrow-minded, but when Jian Ao said it openly, it became even more free and domineering.

I, Jian Ao, hold grudges the most, and I am here to take revenge!

For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi's face turned extremely ugly. It wasn't just Jian Ao's arrival, or in other words, Jian Ao's arrival that didn't make Zhen Yuanzi's face change, but the group of black-robed men in the distance.

A year ago, they were the ones who forced back Mozi, themselves, and all the ancestors. Are they here too?

"Jian Ao? Alliance leader, is this the Jian Ao who used the strength of the ancient immortal to block the ancestor immortal in Lingshan a year ago?" A strong man in red robes next to Zhen Yuanzi suddenly laughed.

"Exactly!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded, but his expression did not change.

"In this case, let me meet him. I want to see how an ancient immortal can stop the ancestor immortal!" The strong man in red robe said confidently.

Obviously, the strong man in red robe is an ancestor. He is not convinced by the rumors. Moreover, in the eyes of the strong man in red, he is an ancestor. Even if he loses, he cannot lose badly.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the red-robed ancestor in surprise, and finally nodded without stopping.

The red-robed ancestor received Zhen Yuanzi's permission and stepped forward with a confident smile.

Soaring in the air, he looked down at Jian Ao.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A red path of heaven came out, rising up to the sky and reaching down into the earth. The body conformed to the path of heaven. The red-robed ancestor looked proudly at the sword. He reached out and took out a long red sword.

"The best swordsmanship in the world? My magic weapon is also a sword. Let me see how you are the best in the world of swordsmanship!" the red-robed ancestor said with a smile.

Jian Ao was not afraid at all when he saw the red Tiandao, but said calmly: "Get away!"

Get out of here? The voice was not loud, but it could be heard in Wanshou Mountain. Almost everyone's face was twitching. This Jian Ao must be too arrogant.

On the platform in the distance.

"This man, like me, has also cultivated the way of blood-killing heaven. However, he is not even as good as me. He has only just been able to adapt to the way of heaven. He still wants to stop Jian Ao?" Dao Rentu said with a strange look on his face.

"There are always some people in the world who don't know what they are called!" Jin Peng said with a cooperative smile.

"Knife Rentu, Jinpeng, Wang Skull, Youshan, Youshui, Youquan!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

"Your Majesty is here!" The six great ancestors and immortals responded at the same time.

Ziyang looked at Zhongshan sideways and ordered the six great ancestors at once. Could Zhongshan...?

"We will cooperate with Jian Ao later to capture Zhen Yuanzi alive!" Zhong Shan ordered.

"Yes!" The six great ancestors responded simultaneously.

At the same time, the six people were also surprised. Is Zhen Yuanzi so powerful in the heart of the Holy King? Does it require the six great ancestors to take action at the same time?

"As expected!" Ziyang Jinghong thought to himself.

Like everyone else, Ziyang Jinghong was also surprised. He didn't expect Zhong Shan to think so highly of Zhen Yuanzi.

The six great ancestral immortals plus Jian Ao, the seven great ancestral immortals, just for one Zhen Yuanzi? Is Zhen Yuanzi really that strong?

far away.

Jian Ao said "go away", which made the red-robed ancestor immortal's eyes filled with anger. How could he, a dignified ancestor, be so ignored by Jian Ao?

"Jian Ao, if you want to deal with the alliance leader, you must defeat me first! You can't even defeat me, how can the alliance leader ignore you? The best in swordsmanship? I think you only know a few low-level sword dances." The red-robed ancestor immortal

scoffed.

Jian Ao looked at the red-robed ancestor with a cold look in his eyes, and said calmly: "My swordsmanship cannot be insulted by you!"

As he spoke, a fierce sword intent shot up from Jian Ao Zhou's side.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

On the ground in front of Jian Ao, a mountain with a height of ten thousand feet suddenly appeared. The mountain was in the shape of a sword, and a sword gushing out of the earth broke out of the mountain.

“Boom, boom, boom……………………!”

As soon as Jian Ao's sword intention came out, not only that one sword mountain, but all around Wanshou Mountain, countless sword mountains suddenly rose up from the ground. There were more and more sword mountains. In the blink of an eye, within a radius of 100,000 miles, they were all covered with sword mountains.

The majestic momentum of the Sword Mountain, looking in all directions from the Wanshou Mountain, it seems that the entire land is filled with countless sword mountains, swords, swords everywhere.

In the sky, a large amount of sword energy suddenly appeared. It flew rapidly between the sky and the earth in a mysterious trajectory.

For a moment, the whole world turned into a world of swords. Jian Ao stood there, wielding a divine sword of heaven and earth.

All the clouds and mist were crushed, and the sword mountain on the earth suddenly stirred up, as if forming a huge sword mountain whirlpool. The Wanshou Mountain in the center was like a lonely boat in a sea of ​​swords, constantly swaying, and the endless sword energy in the sky seemed to explode suddenly.

The rain washed away the lonely boat.

As soon as the world of powerful swords appeared, the expression of the red-robed ancestor changed.

Because the long sword in the hands of the red-robed ancestor was actually making trembling sword sounds at this moment, as if it was afraid of Jian Ao.

"It's impossible. How can you, an ancient immortal, have such a strong sword intention?" the red-robed ancestor said in disbelief.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Behind Jian Ao, a heavenly path stretched out from the sky to the earth. In the Ancestral Immortal Realm, Jian Ao also had his own heavenly path.

However, Jian Ao's way of heaven is flat, flat?

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, flat heaven? Impossible, the three thousand heavens are all cylindrical, non-cylindrical heaven, only, only... Thinking of a possibility, Zhen Yuanzi's pupils shrank sharply.

On the distant platform

"The Avenue? The Avenue of Swords?" Jin Peng said in surprise.

Is Jian Ao's talent really that exaggerated? As soon as the Heaven's Dao is established, he can condense his own Dao? Even among the ancestors under Zhong Shan, only Wang Ku has his own Dao. The other ancestors are all Heaven's Dao and have not yet condensed it.
To be continued...
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