2468: C2468 Someone from the Heavy Hidden Mountain Sect

C2468 Someone from the Heavy Hidden Mountain Sect

Just as Zhang Xing and Shen Baiyi were talking, a group of young men in blue appeared in the western wilderness billions of miles away.

No, it should be said that they looked young.

However, their eyes revealed endless vicissitudes of life!

Their bodies did not emit a trace of Aura. If they did not see it with their own eyes, they would not even be able to sense their existence.

"This is the territory of the so-called Heavenly Dragon Sect?"

A young man with eight eyebrows crossed his hands behind his back and looked down at the mountain range.

"Yes, senior Brother Ming!"

The Hidden Mountain Cult's Vice Sect Master, zhen Zhongyuan, respectfully replied from the side.

This person called Brother Ming swept his gaze over everyone who was busy in the mountain range. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes, as though the people below were no different from mountain rocks and trees.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said: "How long has Junior Brother Zhentian been in seclusion?"

"Senior Brother Ming, my big brother... Hmm... The Sect Master has already been in closed door cultivation for five years. He's currently breaking through to the sixth level of the Deity Realm!"

So it turned out that the Secluded Mountain Sect's sect master and vice sect master were brothers. The sect master shook the heavens, and he went into closed door cultivation five years ago.

Those who knew about this news Only one person in the Central Plains knew.

Initially, he thought that he would be able to take down the Heaven Changing Sect once his big brother, zhen Tianqiong, succeeded in breaking through. However, he didn't expect that there would be a Zhang Xing in the middle of this matter.

They had no choice but to seek help from the Sixth Heaven's backer.

Brother Ming and his group of twelve were sent down by the Hidden Mountain Sect's Master.

The Hidden Mountain Sect was actually a branch of the Hidden Mountain Sect in the Fifth Heavenly Layer.

They were the trusted aides of Master's faction. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gotten such a fat job.

Being the leader of a sect in the Fifth Heaven was a hundred times better than being a disciple without a position in the sect.

Many disciples were envious and jealous.

Brother Ming had also wanted to fight for this position back then, but was stopped by Master.

At that time, brother Ming was filled with resentment and he could not understand. But later on, he understood.

His aptitude was much better than Brother Zhentian's. Going down to become a lousy sect master was truly a bit of a waste of talent.

Now, he had already successfully cultivated to the middle-stage of Tier 6 of the Deity Realm, and was also a person with a certain status among the sect's elite disciples.

Compared to the Heaven Shaking Brothers, the benefits he obtained simply could not be described with words.

Hundreds of years had passed, and Heaven Shaking Heavens had only just entered the border of Tier 6 of the Deity Realm. The Central Plains was still only at the half-step Tier 6.

The two of them no longer spoke to him in an equal tone like before.

Brother Ming had deliberately asked this question because he wanted to display his achievements today in front of everyone.

If he came down and became this sect master, perhaps he would only be able to break through to the sixth level of the Deity Realm now.

"En, the two of you brothers' cultivation speed these few years isn't bad."

There was not the slightest hint of praise in Brother Ming's tone, but it was so ear piercing to the ears of the people from the Central Plains.

However, he did not dare to say anything and could only smile awkwardly.

After Brother Ming finished speaking, he ignored the embarrassment of Zhenyuan and suddenly turned his hand to slap towards the Xiqi Mountain Range.

Boom! A loud sound rang out!

Amidst the clear skies and thunder, a palm that covered the heavens and the earth slowly descended from the sky!

"What is that?"

Hearing the noise, the people of the White Mountain Tribe stopped what they were doing and raised their heads to look at the sky.

That giant palm did not carry any Aura. It looked like a cloud of mist that slowly descended from the sky.

Ancestor Bai Shan was not here. He was discussing the reward and punishment system with Ancestor Xi Qi, farmer Vice Sect Leader, and the other ancestors.

Tian Long Sect would definitely expand in the future. Without a perfect reward and punishment system, it would be very difficult for this sect to develop.

They didn't notice the giant palm in the sky, but the loud sound was also treated as a thunder.

No one paid any attention to the rumbles of thunder in the Niki Mountain Range.

Just as the farmer was about to add a few more rules, the entire earth suddenly shook.

Their bodies also started shaking as they sat in their chairs.

"What's going on?"

The expressions of the dozen or so people changed as they looked out of the hall at the same time.

Three breaths later, a disciple ran in in panic to report.

"Reporting to Vice Sect Leader, elders, the White Mountain Tribe's station... has been destroyed!"

"What?"

Old Ancestor Bai Shan immediately jumped up.

His figure flashed as he flew out of the hall.

The farmer and the others followed closely behind.

When they flew into the air, they saw a mess in the White Mountain Base from afar.

Moreover, the ground was imprinted with several bottomless deep abysses.

"That's..."

The ten people frowned. Their figures didn't stop, and they quickly arrived near the abyss.

"Oh my god! That is a palm print!"

Everyone was stunned. They also stopped in their tracks, not daring to take even half a step forward.

They could also make a palm print on the ground. However, they could not do it silently, nor could it be so deep or so big!

The hundreds of White Mountain Tribe people who were busy here all died, and not even a piece of clothing or bones could be found.

"Who is it... get the hell out here!"

Old Ancestor White Mountain's eyes were blood red. He scanned the place with his Divine Sense, but did not find a single person.

"Hmph! A bunch of blind dogs!"

At that instant, a cold laugh echoed in the sky.

The person who spoke was precisely the Hidden Mountain Sect's Deputy Sect Master, zhen Zhongyuan.

Hearing the voice, ancestor Bai Shan and the others looked up. They could not help but be stunned.

Because a group of people was looking at them coldly from the clouds a thousand meters ahead of them.

But when their Divine Senses swept past just now, they indeed did not discover these people's figures.

"Who are you?"

Old Ancestor Bai Shan's pupils constricted as he spoke in a fearful voice.

"Is Zhang Xing here? Tell him to get the hell out here! I am the Deputy Sect Master of the Hidden Mountain Sect, zhen Yuan!"

"What?! You are Zhen Zhongyuan?"

The farmers' faces turned pale instantly.

Three years had passed. They did not expect that they would still make a move.

"What's wrong? Suspicion about my identity?"

Zhen Zhongyuan casually waved his hand, and a fist shadow instantly arrived, striking toward Ancestor Bai Shan.

Puff!

Old Ancestor Bai Shan didn't even have the chance to resist. He was immediately smashed to the ground by the fist, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

One was at half-step God Realm Sixth Level while the other was only at late-stage Fifth Level. The disparity between them was too great.

"I don't want to waste my time talking nonsense with you ants. Quickly tell Zhang Xing to come out and face his death. Tell him that the Secluded Mountain Cult has come to pay a visit to Heavenly Dragon Sect!"

These were the words Zhang Xing used the most in the past. After he annihilated dozens of Hidden Mountain Cult's subordinate sects, these words became the most popular words in the world.

"Master isn't here. He went out to do some work!"

The farmer stood up and said.

He was Vice Sect Leader, and he should take responsibility when facing a strong enemy.

"Not here? He must have heard the wind and hid himself. According to what I know, Zhang Xing has been staying here for the past three years, and hasn't taken a single step outside. You all won't be able to deceive me! "

Zhenyuan sneered and looked behind the farmer and the others.

He saw a group of fully armed men flying over.

This group of people were dressed neatly, their armor sparkling, and the weapons in their hands were also divine weapons.

This was obviously one of the resources Zhang Xing had plundered from their subordinate sects.

"Hmph! If I let you guys continue to develop, you will become a huge threat sooner or later.

However, your good days are coming to an end! "1

A cold light flashed in Zhenzhong Yuan's eyes as he looked at a woman in the crowd.

His figure moved and instantly disappeared from where he stood. Then, his figure flashed again and returned to where he originally stood.

However, there was one more person in his hand.

"Hua Rong..."

The farmer was shocked and shouted.

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