Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

"you!"

The sword that was bound to be won was caught by two fingers and couldn't move. The great monk of Qingyun Palace suddenly showed a look of shock.

He is very aware of how powerful his sword is, and the weapon he uses is a divine weapon, which contains the dual power of breaking armor and breaking spells, which cannot be resisted by flesh and blood.

But the impossible happened!

Horrified, he subconsciously injected true energy into the sword body desperately, trying to break through the deadlock.

But no matter how much power this Qingyun Palace overhaul put in, it was as if a mud cow had entered the sea, without causing any waves.

His heart sank suddenly!

The next moment, a huge force that could not be resisted surged back, and the great monk of Qingyun Palace shook his right hand, and opened his five fingers involuntarily.

His long sword was immediately snatched by Wang Chen.

Wang Chen still held the tip of the sword with two fingers, and swiped it lightly from side to side.

The sudden flash of sword light instantly hurt everyone's eyes.

"ah!"

Accompanied by shrill screams, the seven Qingyun Palace monks who were besieging Wang Chen all flew upside down.

Some of them had a big gash in their chests, some had broken clothes on their waists and abdomens, and some had shattered hair and pale faces, and some whirled and fell to the ground.

Everyone is in a mess!

Wang Chen is so strong! ?

No one wants to believe it, but the reality is so cruel.

Wang Chen stretched out his left hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and exerted force with both hands at the same time, the magical weapon suddenly bent like a bow.

Snapped!

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the blade of the sword suddenly shattered, with countless fragments flying in all directions.

The big monks of the Qingyun Palace around them immediately fell into bad luck.

Poor these old guys were just swept away by Wang Chen's sword, and they were hit by fragments of the long sword unexpectedly, and their flesh and blood flew all over the place, and there were muffled groans and howls one after another!

Among the two most unlucky big monks, one had his throat pierced by a fragment, and the other had his head opened.

Both servants on the spot!

[Qi and blood +500000]

[Qi and blood +500000]

Wang Chen dropped the bare hilt of his sword, and did not chase down the other Qingyun Palace monks who were desperately fleeing.

He had just broken through to the Supreme Realm, and his qi and blood in his body were churning and chaotic. Although killing the rest of the enemies by force was not a problem, it would definitely affect his own foundation and stability.

The most important thing is that even though he successfully survived the thunder disaster, Wang Chen felt that the world's rejection of him had become even greater.

In the future, you can't make a move easily, otherwise it will easily provoke a new catastrophe!

"Ah!" "Ah!"

There were two more screams, and after a while, a white fox flew over and threw itself into his arms.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wang Chen touched the white fox in his arms, and said with a smile, "We can go home now."

At the moment when he was promoted to the Supreme Realm just now, he sensed the "loophole" in this world, or more precisely, the passage to the Upper Realm.

Once Wang Chen's realm is completely stable, he can try to ascend directly.

Return to Haotian Realm!

Wang Chen believes that the consciousness of this world will never stop him, on the contrary, he will "beat gongs and drums" to see him off.

This kind of feeling is so mysterious that it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words!

The only problem is that Wang Chen is not yet sure that he can take Hu Jiaojiao away with him.

But he believes the problem can be solved.

The white fox barked twice, then closed its eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Chen touched her head again, and looked at a lonely mountain in the distance.

That is the first peak of Taiwu Mountain - Qingyun Peak!

If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple.

Wang Chen withdrew his gaze, his body flickered, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

...

Qingyun Peak, Qingyun Palace.

Inside the high pavilion, there was a gloomy scene.

The old man in sackcloth who was sitting on the main seat looked at the three monks facing him blankly, and asked in a deep voice: "That man has already survived the thunder tribulation and was promoted to the Supreme Realm, right?"

The three monks were all wounded, their faces were pale and their eyes were dull. They looked at each other, and one of them nodded and replied: "It should be right, we, we are not his opponent at all!"

Recalling the confrontation between the two sides just now, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, and his hands trembled slightly.

Fear has penetrated into the bone marrow!

The old man in sackcloth saw the other party's expression in his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart.

He is the great elder who is in charge of Qingyun Palace, and the other seven people in the high pavilion are all elders of Qingyun Palace.

Originally, there were twelve elders in Qingyun Palace, who managed Qingyun Palace and Qingyun League together, but now the lives of the four are uncertain, which is equivalent to losing one-third of the senior management!

The great elder never thought that seven elders would go out of the palace to surround and kill one person, and they would end up in such a big defeat.

The most frightening thing is that the other party has even broken through the unprecedented realm of the Supreme!

Originally, Qingyun Palace had a great psychological advantage over Taiji Palace, but due to the strength of the Lord of Chang'an, Wang Chen, he did not make a move easily. Now he made a wrong step, and the whole situation was completely reversed.

"For the present..."

The old man in sackcloth shook his head and said, "The only thing left is to seek peace."

Sue!

The elders present were shocked, and one of the green-robed monks blurted out, "How can this be possible!"

For thousands of years, Qingyun Palace has always been a holy place in the hearts of monks all over the world, and no one has ever dared to offend its majesty.

Those who provoke Qingyun Palace often end badly!

Hundreds of extraordinary monks, more than a dozen great monks who have entered the Tao, plus a few ancestors who are hidden from the world, are undoubtedly the most powerful in the Wushan world, and their status has never been shaken.

How can a group of elders be so high and used to being flattered and humbled by others, how can they bow their heads and beg for mercy to the younger generation!

To seek peace is to beg for mercy!

"Then wait for him to enter Qingyun Palace."

The old man in sackcloth sneered, "Don't even try to run away, all of you."

"We have the Shangqing Mountain Protector Array!"

The green-robed monk gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If you dare to come, you will grind him to death!"

The other elders nodded.

In everyone's mind, the Shangqing Mountain Protecting Formation in Qingyun Palace is an extremely powerful existence, even if Wang Chen broke through to the Supreme Realm, he would not even think about breaking through this formation.

As long as they stay in the palace, what can Wang Chen do!

That being the case, why bother to bow down and ask for peace?

"You guys..."

The old man in sackcloth smiled wryly: "Do you really think that the Shangqing Mountain Protector Formation will be able to sleep peacefully?"

"You know, the monk Taishang has the great power to move mountains and fill seas. He doesn't need to enter the palace to enter the formation. As long as he destroys the Qingyun Peak under our feet, this formation will be destroyed by itself."

"At that time, there will be no Qingyun Palace!"

The elders were all dumbfounded.

They knew very well that the Great Elder was by no means the kind of person who would talk nonsense. The situation in their own family was really at stake, and there was no room for any illusions!

"Then, what shall we do then?"

A monk in white robe asked, "What can I ask for peace?"

The old man in sackcloth didn't answer, but his eyes fell on the face of the green-robed monk just now! ——

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