I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 1517 - 729: Prestige! (Part 2)

"Then don't blame this old man for being ruthless."

As soon as the words fell, a surge of aura rushed directly to the sky, stirring up the clouds of the nine heavens, and the endless Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy instantly converged around him.

In the eyes of the East Mountain Valley disciples at this moment, their Valley Master was a God!

"But you've only reached a lower position on the Heavenly List, can't even enter the top twenty, you old thing, yet you still act like you're the greatest in the world.

If someone didn't know better, they'd think you were truly formidable!"

"For you, this old man is an unbeatable power. Today, I will suppress you within my East Mountain Valley, shatter your body, and imprison your Primordial Spirit.

Just right, to serve as a sacrificial offering for my South State Martial Arts Alliance!"

As he spoke, his gaze instinctively swept over the crowd behind, a hint of warning in his eyes. He couldn't act against them, fearing it would provoke them further.

However, by demonstrating truly formidable strength, he was telling them that if they listened to Tian Wenjing's words, they could continue their cultivation; if not, the only path was death.

His gaze indeed caused many to instinctively step back, their hairs standing on end, as if suddenly stared down by a terrifying beast.

They quickly lowered their eyes, not daring to meet Tian Wenjing's gaze.

"Who will win and who will lose is still uncertain, Tian Wenjing. You've lived in vain for so many years. Have you never thought about what backing I have today by stepping here?"

Zhu Huai raised his head halfway, very proud.

"Oh? Then why don't you reveal it first, see if this old man fears you?"

Tian Wenjing's aura did not retract, only coldly staring at Zhu Huai.

Seemingly wanting to see what trick this defeated dog could pull to open his eyes.

"Everyone, show yourselves!"

Zhu Huai snorted coldly and shouted directly.

His aura was extraordinary, as if he really had some powerful backing, but.... the result was unexpected. After he shouted those words.

The world remained silent, only a cold wind blew over Zhu Huai's bald head.

The world became quiet.

Then, a burst of laughter erupted.

East Mountain Valley disciples mocked one after another:

"Hahaha.... I thought this person had some backup, turned out to be all show without substance."

"Pff.... Hahaha...."

"Hahaha...."

A series of laughs followed, and Zhu Huai's face showed a hint of embarrassment at this moment, as if he could dig out a whole house with his toes.

How....

How.... could this....

Zhu Huai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this was a bit different from his expectation, where was Heavenly Sword True Monarch Jiang He? Netherworld Prison True Monarch Chu Changfeng? The hundred thousand army?

Where is the master?

How....

Tian Wenjing also laughed, Zhu Huai had thoroughly amused him, it was simply the biggest joke in the world, loud slogans but no action.

"Is this it?"

Tian Wenjing raised an eyebrow, coldly asked.

"I was just bluffing you."

Zhu Huai forcefully maintained his composure, trying to boost his confidence.

How could the master possibly send him to die?

Don't look at how he rushed up, in fact, he himself knew that a newly entered Yang God Realm cultivator like him couldn't possibly be a match for the veteran True Monarch Tian Wenjing.

Let alone there wasn't just one True Monarch here; fighting would definitely mean death.

The reason he came up was mainly to take this opportunity to scold Tian Wenjing. After all, being targeted by his own master, even if he wanted to scold later, he wouldn't get the chance.

"This old man doesn't care what tricks you have, since you came to East Mountain Valley and dared to speak arrogantly to me, then.... you'll stay here forever!"

Tian Wenjing's gaze sharpened, showing a sinister intent, and in the next moment, without any wasted words, he directly attacked, a powerful aura rapidly enveloping Zhu Huai.

The Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy gathered around him, and with a movement of his Divine Thought, the powerful force instantly condensed into a terrifying hundred-zhang Divine Palm, pressing down towards him!

Watching Tian Wenjing's offensive approach, Zhu Huai no longer hesitated, stepping forward, his own powerful aura rising swiftly, resisting it.

At the same time, as his Divine Thought gathered, infinite red flames swept across the sky and earth, colliding with the incoming hundred-zhang Divine Palm.

"Boom!!!"

A terrifying explosion resounded in the void, and the powerful aftermath swept in all directions. The red flames shattered along with it, and of course, the hundred-zhang Divine Palm was also shattered.

But this was merely a preliminary clash, not a true fight. After one hit, the two began to use their real killing moves.

Two terrifying forces collided directly.

One side red, the other blue.

Like water and fire, clearly divided.

Sketching an extremely gorgeous and mysterious picture in the sky and earth.

This was the pinnacle clash between the two.

Zhu Huai exerted all his strength directly, while Tian Wenjing remained unfazed, even showing a hint of contempt for Zhu Huai, thinking he hid for decades and went dumb, daring to come and seek death willingly.

To be honest, just now Tian Wenjing's arrogant arrogance indeed made him wary, his Divine Thought spread out, seeking if anyone was hiding amidst it.

In the end, there was nothing.

Only then did he truly relax.

Just foolishness, he wasn't unfamiliar with encountering it before.

"Break!"

Tian Wenjing stepped forward, his aura rising once again, the powerful force instantly dismantling Zhu Huai's techniques, advancing towards him bit by bit.

Each step forward seemed to tread on Zhu Huai's chest, changing the color of his face, while Tian Wenjing particularly enjoyed this sensation.

Watching his opponent's fear and panic right before him brought him an extreme sense of satisfaction.

Zhu Huai's face turned somewhat pale, wanting to hold his ground, but under Tian Wenjing's immense pressure, he could only retreat, step by step, in mere moments retreating over a hundred zhang.

The disciples below in East Mountain Valley smiled even brighter, thoroughly enjoying the scene they were witnessing now.

"Humph, daring to act wild in my East Mountain Valley is courting death!"

"That's right, what nonsense Zhu Huai is, in the hands of the Valley Master, he's just an ant that could be easily crushed, not thinking of escaping but coming to die willingly, truly unheard of."

"Hahaha...."

"Wan Lang, Valley Master is truly formidable."

Wu Ying blinked his big eyes, his gaze filled with joy.

"Of course, the Old Ancestor is naturally the best in the world!" Tian Wuantong snorted lightly.

"Zhu Huai, accept your death!"

Tian Wenjing stepped forward heavily once again, releasing terrifying power that pushed Zhu Huai back several dozen zhang, his face turned pale, facing Tian Wenjing's unrelenting advance.

Zhu Huai quickly shouted:

"Master, save me!"

But this time, Tian Wenjing showed no mercy, not swayed by Zhu Huai's words; having been deceived once, he wouldn't be again?

No way!

Just as everyone watched Zhu Huai about to be severely injured, a sudden change swept the sky and earth, countless dark clouds converging in the void, forming a ghostly face.

"Who is it!"

Tian Wenjing was instantly alarmed, wanting to retreat explosively.

But the ghostly face gave him no chance, its terrifying aura cutting across the void, pressing the heavens and earth into silence, imprisoning Tian Wenjing instantly, rendering him immobilized.

He could only watch as the ghostly face rapidly approached.

"I beg your pardon, hoping the fellow daoist would forgive, this old man is willing to offer...."

Before Tian Wenjing could offer any terms, the hundred-zhang ghostly face swallowed him directly, followed by the rapid disappearance of his aura, until it was extinguished into nothingness.

From beginning to end, it took merely three breaths.

And within those three breaths, a powerful True Monarch on the Heavenly List declared dead.

The world turned unspookily silent.

The expressions of the East Mountain Valley disciples below remained fixed in derision, but as the Valley Master was suddenly devoured, their expressions turned to stupefaction, dumbfounded where they stood.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What did I just witness?

Where.... where is the Valley Master?

Unfortunately, no one answered their questions. Zhu Huai bowed deeply, intending to express gratitude to his master, but the hundred-zhang ghostly face merely spat out a single word:

"Leave no one in East Mountain Valley, kill!"

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