Martial Inverse

Chapter 277 The Awe of the Sovereign

The eyeballs of the sect elders popped out.

Horrified to death!

Before he saw Yang Jian fall, he was still holding this magic weapon in his hand, even a warrior of the sixth or seventh rank could afford it...

He is a second-rank Martial Emperor, but he is still unable to shake him, even his hands are dislocated...

Not only the elder who dislocated his right hand was stunned, but even the other second-rank Martial Emperor masters who were fighting were also stunned.

They forgot to fight, forgot to fight, and stopped to watch this scene.

"In the legend, there is a kind of divine weapon that will recognize its owner. Whoever grasps it first will be its owner. No one else can master it. Unless... the original owner dies, the divine weapon will recognize its owner again... "

"That's right, this kind of magical weapon is rare in the world, and each one is unique. As you have seen just now, its power is not weaker than that of a rank-1 mortal..."

Many second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouses felt their hearts pounding when they heard these words.

Although there was a second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouse who failed to capture it just now, it would be fine as long as he killed that young man.

After he dies, this divine soldier will be able to recognize his master again.

As a result, the eyes of the more than fifty second-rank Martial Emperor masters from sects once again fell on Yang Jian in unison.

But when they saw the young man holding Yang Jian, why... so familiar.

Isn't that Feng Haoran from the Martial God Sect?

A bald Martial Emperor was beaten to death with one punch.

Uh!

Many second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouses suddenly felt that it was tricky. When they encountered such a situation, they were very puzzled at first sight.

At the same time, Nie Yuan, the lord of the Martial God Sect after the Emperor Wu became a saint, also quietly stood in front of Feng Hao and Yang Jian.

hiss!

With his appearance, the second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouses of other sects were even more afraid to speak.

Who would have known that this Yang Jian was actually a disciple of the Martial God Sect.

At the same time, the disciples of other sects in the periphery also rushed over.

The disciples of the Martial God Sect still didn't understand the truth. Anyway, they saw that their suzerain and two new disciples seemed to be hostile to other sects in the Southern Region.

This... made them panic.

Considering whether to stand over.

Nie Yuan, the lord of the Martial God Sect, saw the disciples of the Martial God Sect rushing over, but none of them stood by his side.

The look immediately dripped water gloomyly.

Are these people afraid?

Ridiculous!

If the Martial God Sect is a group of elite disciples like this, how can it be revived? If he is not a first-grade mortal, he will probably be removed from the Southern Region soon!

"Let's go!"

Feng Hao stood up holding Yang Jian, and looked at Nie Yuan, the lord of the Martial God Sect.

After his inspection just now, he found that Yang Jian's condition was neither good nor bad. The good thing is that the foundation has not been destroyed.

The bad thing is that many meridians in the body have broken roots, and if you want to repair it, you need to find a place suitable for healing.

Feng Hao is quite satisfied with the power that Yang Jian showed just now, which shows that Yang Jian is undoubtedly the reincarnation of God Erlang.

such a person,

The plasticity is too strong, it is not difficult to become an existence of the level of Bull Demon King Sun Wukong and others.

But the premise is... You have to take Yang Jian back to the Martial God Sect as soon as possible to heal his injuries and recuperate.

Nie Yuan, the lord of the Martial God Sect, nodded and said, "Let's go!"

So, Nie Yuan turned around and walked towards the periphery of the ruins, completely ignoring those second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouses.

"metropolitan……"

As for the elite disciples of the Martial God Sect who saw this scene, except for a few who were panicked, the others all gritted their teeth and chased after them.

Seeing this scene, Nie Yuan felt better, at least not every disciple is the kind of person who is timid.

Most of the disciples are sincere enough to the sect.

The second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouses of the various sects watched Nie Yuan turn around helplessly, without stopping him, only full of unwillingness.

And this scene stunned the elite disciples of the Martial God Sect who did not follow, so they asked a few questions tentatively.

When the result was...their master was the one who was sanctified by Emperor Wu, these disciples collapsed at that time.

So they wanted to stand over, but Nie Yuan stretched out his hand, and a huge invisible force stopped them.

"Not belonging to the Martial God Sect, those who get close to it will die..."

Nie Yuan is a decisive person. After those people knew that he was sanctified, they regretted chasing after him.

Such loyalty is not what he wants.

From now on, the Martial God Sect will prefer to lack rather than abuse.

And the elite disciples of the Martial God Sect who followed at the very beginning shed tears with excitement, the Martial God Sect who was about to go down...

Is it finally about to rise?

They didn't expect that the suzerain's chance was so good, and after getting the only mortal chance, the Martial God Sect would definitely become the first sect in the Southern Region.

At the same time, Feng Hao hugged Yang Jian and walked towards the three-pointed double-edged knife. Before leaving, of course he had to take this magic weapon away.

"He wants to take it away? It's ridiculous..."

"Could it be that if you major in the physical body and have unparalleled strength, you can pull out the magic weapon? This is not at all... ah..."

Those second-rank Martial Emperor masters couldn't help but sneer.

Even a rank-1 mortal saint couldn't forcefully take away this kind of master-recognized divine weapon, but what happened next surprised them.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw Feng Hao, just like Yang Jian, gently pulled out the three-pointed two-edged knife, and held it in his hand as lightly as nothing.

And carried Yang Jian to the place where Nie Yuan and the disciples of Wushenzong were.

Those second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouses and the disciples of other sects were shocked at the time. They looked at Feng Hao in shock, and thought it was too incredible...

Didn't it mean that after the death of the original owner, the divine soldier can recognize the owner again?

They are all second-rank Martial Emperor powerhouses with extremely high cultivation bases, and they all know that... Yang Jian is not dead.

But now Feng Hao was able to pull it out, so what happened?

Even Nie Yuan was stunned...

But when he thought that Feng Hao had given him his first-grade mortal chance, he had nothing to say.

At the same time, he always believed in one thing.

Feng Hao is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface, what majors in the body, gifted with supernatural powers... everything is a cover.

Nie Yuan felt that Feng Hao's cultivation was definitely far superior to that of a rank-1 mortal.

It's a gut feeling.

It was a kind of intuition that he suddenly possessed after becoming a first-class mortal saint.

The prophecy said that there will be people from beyond the sky to save Wushenzong, although dozens of people from beyond the sky have come to Wushenzong now.

But he felt that the person in the prophecy was undoubtedly Feng Hao.

"Feng Keqing, let's go!"

Nie Yuan looked at Feng Hao, and there was such a trace of awe in his expression...

This scene made the elite disciples of the Martial God Sect stunned. Did they miss something wonderful?

The suzerain is already a first-class mortal, is it necessary to show awe to a guest?

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