739: C739 A Sneak Attack on Your Grandfather?

C739 A Sneak Attack on Your Grandfather?

"Thousand Lightning Slash!"

Qiu Shengjie unleashed his Thousand Feet Avatar Lightning Killing technique, Thousand Lightning Slash.

This was not the strongest blow from the Thousand Feet Avatar.

But it also contained an incomparably terrifying power.

As he slashed out, thunder rumbled. Streaks of lightning appeared on the surface of the longsword.

The Sword Qi in the sky condensed into a golden lightning bolt, and shot towards Wang Xiaojian from all directions.

At the same time, the five senior executives of Pure Yang Sect unleashed their strongest killing moves from their Pure Yang Sect.

The aura of death sealed off all paths of retreat for Wang Xiaojian, making it impossible for him to dodge.

Five blade beams that were several meters long, as well as countless golden lightning sword beams, transformed into a majestic killing intent. Carrying an aura that could destroy heaven and earth, they descended towards the top of Wang Xiaojian's head.

That was a certain death situation.

Everyone who saw this cried out in alarm.

Each of the Spiritual Sword Sect disciples' expressions changed greatly.

"Wang Xiaojian!"

"Brother-in-law!"

Boom!

They let out shocked sounds, but before they could finish, a bright golden energy engulfed Wang Xiaojian's body and exploded.

The whole plain seemed to have been dropped with a heavyweight bomb.

The plains and mountains began to shake violently.

Rumble ~

Amidst the rumbling, the ground quaked.

The thunder attribute energy disappeared, and then turned into a shockwave that swept away everything in its path.

Plants flew everywhere, and the earth shattered.

The bodies of the five upper echelons of the Pure Yang Sect were also sent flying by the boundless energy, retreating more than thirty meters away.

However, their eyes were bright.

Expressions of excitement appeared on the faces of each Elder Zhang.

When their most powerful killing move, "Corona Solar Slash" slashed down, they saw that Wang Xiaojian did not dodge.

His body was hit by the five blades.

Not only that, all of Qiu Shengjie's, golden sword beams that were stronger than "Sun Crown Severing", had also struck his body.

He was dead for sure!

The violent shock wave continued to spread out.

The five people, including Pure Yang Sect Sect Master Yang Feng, were in high spirits, and revealed sinister smiles.

The strong light had not disappeared yet, but they could see Wang Xiaojian, who looked like he had been smashed to pieces.

Revenge!

Finally, revenge!

"Country Guardian Marquis!"

The warriors at the foot of the mountain cried out in pain.

In that instant, they saw with their own eyes, when Yang Feng and four Pure Yang Sect Warriors sneaked an attack from behind.

Wang Xiaojian did not dodge, and was struck squarely in the face.

All of Qiu Shengjie's sword qi had also landed on his body.

Wang Xiaojian was a cultivator of Nine-star Martial King.

However, in their eyes, even if it was a Nine-star Martial King Ranker, their flesh and blood body would not be able to withstand such a strong killing move.

They also thought that Wang Xiaojian had fallen!

"Brother-in-law!"

Xiaoqiao, who was using a demonic technique and was fighting against the Pure Yang Sect disciples, had a pale face.

She let out a mournful cry. Tears of pain gushed out from her beautiful big eyes.

Although she was casting a demonic technique to kill the enemy …

However, he was also paying attention to Wang Xiaojian's battle.

She saw with her own eyes that Wang Xiaojian's body was slashed by the five terrifying blade beams.

She felt that Wang Xiaojian was done for.

"Wang Xiaojian!"

Chu Jianyun and Great Elder Jing Yang were currently fighting against the powerful martial king.

At this moment, their bodies trembled.

They all opened their eyes wide and looked towards the light at Wang Xiaojian's side.

The strong light had not dispersed.

However, it was as if they were seeing Wang Xiaojian's fall.

His heart was filled with grief.

On the plains, everyone's battle had stopped.

The Pure Yang Sect disciples turned their heads.

As they looked at the enormous amount of energy, rejoicing was revealed on their faces, as well as a smile of relief.

The disciples of Spiritual Sword Sect also looked over, their expressions becoming painful.

This was their Young Master.

It was the pride of the Spiritual Sword Sect, but now, he was dead?!

The disciples of the Spiritual Sword Sect all cried out in sorrow.

"Dead?"

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the Pure Yang Sect.

It was Third Young Master Han Hao from the Golden Eagle Sect.

He was quite handsome, and as he stared at the spreading energy light, he threw his head back and laughed loudly.

He laughed at Wang Xiaojian's conceit.

He was laughing. He was clearly a peerless heaven's pride level expert, yet he didn't know how to restrain his edge. In the end, he ended up like this.

His body was smashed to smithereens, and he died an unspeakable death.

From then on, there was no such person.

Naturally, they were no longer comparable to him.

Han Hao laughed until her tears flowed down.

As he laughed, his gaze fell on the disappearing bright light and thick smoke.

Pure Yang Sect, including Sect Leader Yang Feng, the five upper echelons were all wielding long blades as they looked excitedly at the thick mist that was gradually dispersing.

They longed to see Wang Xiaojian, who looked like a meat patty, and also longed to see the blood all over the ground.

As the thick fog and the strong light gradually dispersed, it was as if they could see Wang Xiaojian's broken body.

The smiles on their faces grew wider and wider.

However, in the next second, all of their smiles froze.

In the midst of his vision, Wang Xiaojian's fresh blood splattered, and a scene of his flesh becoming indistinct did not appear.

At this moment, a tall and straight body with a golden glow was standing in the middle of the basin.

Although it was called a basin, it was actually a huge pit.

This was because even the ground beneath his feet had been blown to ashes by the terrifying energy.

Along with the fog dispersing.

This body that flickered with golden light appeared even more clearly before his eyes.

He stood tall and straight, his black hair fluttering in the wind.

The white robe on his body was torn, but his body that was emitting a golden light was completely unharmed.

This is?

Wang Xiaojian!

Hua ~1

In the surrounding plains, everyone cried out in alarm, and soon after, an uproar broke out.

As for the five senior executives of Pure Yang Sect, as well as Golden Eagle Sect and Third Young Master, their pupils abruptly shrank.

Their bodies shook violently, and they almost fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaojian?!

How could it be, was it Wang Xiaojian?

He had clearly suffered a fatal blow. How was it possible that he was still alive?

Wang Xiaojian's black hair fluttered in the wind as his body emitted a golden light.

In his hand, there was a green can.

He raised his head and gulped down the Sprite inside the jar.

He then threw it away and walked out of the pit, one step at a time.

Under numerous gazes of shock, excitement and disbelief, Wang Xiaojian walked out of the huge pit.

A silver sword appeared in his hand.

His gaze of contempt, fell on the five higher ups of Pure Yang Sect, as the corners of his mouth curled up, and a mocking expression appeared on his handsome face.

"So this is the Spicy Chicken Pure Yang Sect? A sneak attack on your grandfather?"

"Go to hell."

Wang Xiaojian said indifferently, making everyone feel as if they were struck by lightning.

He locked onto the gazes of the five higher ups of Pure Yang Sect and shot out a biting cold killing intent.

He was like a god of death, holding onto his sickle as he stared at the people he was about to bring to hell.

With the word death on his body, Wang Xiaojian's killing intent soared. The long sword shot out, his body leaving an afterimage as he suddenly shot forward.

Will drink!

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