Chapter 223
In the north of the East Tibetan Dao Region, a silver-white flying boat cut through the void, as fast as lightning, like a silver flying fish, and in the blink of an eye it dived into the Kunwu Mountains.
After entering the Kunwu Mountains, the speed of this silver-white flying boat did not slow down at all.
It was like entering an unmanned area, as if it did not take the sects and forces in the Kunwu Mountains into consideration at all.
It almost rushed along the way, causing waves of harsh noises.
Sometimes it even whizzed directly over the heads of those sects, which was extremely arrogant.
This naturally made the sect masters furious. If the tiger does not show its power, do you think we are sick cats?
But just when they were about to intercept, they saw the unique shape of this flying boat and the logo of the forces on the flying boat, and they wilted instantly.
Not only did they not dare to have any idea of interception, but their eyes revealed an unconcealable fear.
Soon the flying boat entered the sphere of influence of Kunlun Saint Sect, and then headed straight for the mountain gate of Kunwu Saint Sect.
However, after more than half a year of efforts by Saint Chang Heng, Kunlun Saint Sect has now set up a qualified sect protection formation.
So when the flying boat swooped down, it was quickly intercepted by the formation light curtain condensed by the sect protection formation.
But even so, the flying boat still had no intention of stopping.
I saw its light flashing, bursting out with terrifying power, like a beast escaping from a cage, and continued to rush forward.
In a blink of an eye, the countless runes of the sect protection formation flashed violently.
Black cracks like spider webs appeared on the formation light curtain in an instant, and spread in all directions at an alarming speed, and it was about to be broken by the flying boat.
"Stop!"
Saint Chang Heng was nearby at the moment. Seeing that the protective formation he had worked so hard to set up was destroyed, he could not help but get angry.
He immediately soared into the sky, and then pressed his palm on the light curtain of the formation to stabilize it again.
Then he raised his head and shouted loudly: "Who dares to trespass into the mountain gate of Kunlun Saint Sect?"
He did not expect that today, when the Blood Dragon Sect was destroyed and many forces in the Kunwu Mountains surrendered, there would still be people who dared to be so arrogant in Kunlun Saint Sect.
However, like the previous sect masters, when he saw the unique shape of the silver-white flying boat and the familiar power logo, his pupils could not help but shrink suddenly, and he subconsciously exclaimed:
"This is the silver fish flying boat of the Ji family... Are you from the Ji family?"
"It seems that you have some knowledge."
Accompanied by an arrogant voice, a plain-looking young man soon walked out of the flying boat, followed by a team of black-clothed masters wearing Taoist armor and holding weapons.
This young man was Ji Jiu, a trusted subordinate of Ji Tianlin.
After receiving Ji Tianlin's order, he immediately led a team of guards, and then took the fastest "silver fish flying boat" in the clan, and rushed to Kunlun Saint Sect day and night.
"Who is the person in charge of your Kunlun Saint Sect now? Let him come to see me quickly!"
Ji Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Saint Chang Heng, as if he didn't take him seriously at all, and ordered without any politeness.
He was obviously just an ordinary saint, and in terms of cultivation, he was not even as good as the Saint Chang Heng who was a formation master.
But he acted more arrogantly than the average Saint King Realm powerhouse.
As if he was the master here.
But then again, as a member of the Ji family, which is currently in its heyday, and a close confidant of Ji Tianlin, the number one prodigy of the Ji family, he did have the confidence to do so.
In today's Shenliu City, even if an average Saint King Realm powerhouse saw him, he would call him "Brother Jiu", and whether he would respond or not would depend on his mood at the time.
"Too much!"
Faced with Ji Jiu's rude request, Saint Chang Heng's face could not help but change again and again, and he felt furious inside.
If he followed his original intention, he would have wanted to tear the guy in front of him into pieces immediately to vent his hatred and pent-up anger over the years.
But thinking of the Ji family behind the other party, he dared not act rashly, but could only suppress the hatred and anger in his heart, and even dared not show it.
Because he did not want to bring disaster to the Kunlun Holy Sect, which had just started to improve, because of his momentary impulse.
It was precisely because he had experienced those desperate days that he cherished the Kunlun Holy Sect, which was now rejuvenated.
Seeing his anger but not speaking, Ji Jiu's face was more proud, and he immediately threatened again coldly:
"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Now I will give you ten breaths of time. If you Kunlun Holy SectIf the leader of the sect cannot come to see me within this time, don't blame me for being rude!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand behind him.
The leader of the team of black-clothed warriors standing behind him immediately laughed grimly.
Then he took a step forward and released his terrifying pressure as a Saint King without hesitation.
The next second, this terrifying pressure like a tide enveloped the entire Kunlun Saint Sect.
However, it was precisely because of his action that it was like poking a hornet's nest, instantly causing a series of extreme reactions.
A series of terrifying auras quickly It rose from all over Kunlun Holy Sect.
It was like a volcano erupting suddenly, and the raging flames instantly burned throughout the entire sect.
What was even more terrifying was that there were no less than ten such terrifying auras, almost everywhere in Kunlun Holy Sect.
In an instant, the pressure of the black-clothed strong man was completely dispersed.
Immediately afterwards, the owners of those terrifying auras rose into the sky one after another, and soon surrounded them.
"I was just concentrating on practicing, who released the pressure to disturb me?"
Lv Bu looked unruly, with murderous eyes.
"You all seem to be here with bad intentions. Do you want to experience my newly realized magical powers?"
Huo Qubing was like a sword out of its sheath, showing its sharp edge.
"Not only did you trespass into my Kunlun Holy Sect and destroy our protective formation, you even released pressure and provoked us unscrupulously. Do you really think that there is no one in our Kunlun Holy Sect? "
Zhang Zhenren was not in a hurry, but with his vast and majestic momentum, the pressure between his words was not low at all.
And the seven Wudang heroes who were his disciples, all looked unfriendly.
A rough count showed that there were a total of fourteen Saint King Realm powerhouses present, including a terrifying existence at the peak of the Saint King Realm like Zhang Zhenren.
The terrifying pressure was like a prison, making people feel like they were in hell.
Everyone on the flying boat couldn't help but change their faces at this moment.
Especially Ji, who was the focus of the attack Jiu was so frightened that he almost peed himself, and his face turned pale.
"Misunderstanding, this is a complete misunderstanding..."
He was terrified and shouted quickly.
Although he had the Ji family as his backer, he also knew that a good man would not suffer a loss in front of him.
He thought that he had borrowed a team of elite law enforcement officers, and the Kunlun Holy Sect was a sure thing.
However, seeing this scene in front of him, he no longer had any confidence.
At this moment, there was only one question in his mind, is this really the Kunlun Holy Sect?
Could it be that he had found the wrong place...