Super Sect Development System

Li Qingyun saw that the aura around Hu Yanzhuo was extremely mysterious, and even condensed a white attribute power like a piece of steel.

"Boy, even if your true intention is perfect and you condense the fragments of the law, you still can't defeat even a clone of me."

The Ghost Lord said coldly again, but Li Qingyun heard that the Ghost Lord's confidence was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

He doesn't know what it is to reach perfection with the true meaning of time and enter the cave true realm with the fragments of the law of time. This is still a bit far away from him.

But he knew that the reason why Hu Yanzhuo made Jiugong Dao rank first among the Taoist sects in the wilderness was because of his strong strength. But so far, his strength is only at the early stage of Shattering Realm... …

That is to say, the combat power of Old Man Huyan in the early stage of the Shattered Truth Realm is enough to crush any other Shattered Truth Realm in the wilderness.

Ren Ren smiled and said: "No wonder! No wonder when old man Huyan saw that I realized the attributes of space and used it to create secret techniques, he greatly praised me and praised me as the number one genius of Jiugong Dao!"

"I see, it turns out that the power of attributes that this old bastard and I have realized are almost the same!"

Li Qingyun nodded. Judging from Ghost Lord's reaction, he probably didn't know the attribute power that Hu Yanzhuo was good at in advance. He only knew that he was good at using swords and his combat power was very strong among his peers. But he didn't expect that he actually hid the power of space. This trump card.

That's why my own voice, which came from the heart and echoed a hint of the laws of heaven, could reach Hu Yanzhuo's ears through the incomparable mysterious power of time, causing Hu Yanzhuo to have an epiphany in an instant. The state controlled by the Ghost Lord also used this to break through to the Cave Realm!

At this time, Hu Yanzhuo's eyes were shining with hatred, and he looked at the huge and ugly face above: "Although I am not the opponent of your clone, I can easily use the power of this space to destroy your sacrifice... "

The face of the Ghost Lord above had a big mouth, and powerful forces gathered crazily. He knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, and he could only seize the time to complete the sacrifice.

But Hu Yanzhuo didn't give him a chance at all. His eyes flashed with perseverance and he raised the sword in his hand.

Seeing death as if he were dead, he rushed upward into the sky.

The Ghost Lord no longer said any nonsense. While offering sacrifices, countless attacks were released towards Hu Yanzhuo to stop Hu Yanzhuo.

Although these attacks come from the clones of the Ghost Lord, they are clones that are powerful beyond the Dongzhen Realm. At this time, as long as they touch Hu Yanzhuo even slightly, it is enough to make Hu Yanzhuo disappear into ashes.

But Hu Yanzhuo was not afraid at all. He quickly kneaded the secrets in his hands and said with a smile: "Then let you see the secret skills that you have already realized when you were in heaven..."

"Today, I fully grasp the true meaning of time. I have a glimpse of the power of time, and I can already exert the true power of this secret skill..."

"Let's use this old lord-level thing like you... to start the attack!"

"Buzz——"

A dreamlike sword sound sounded, and Hu Yanzhuo's long sword seemed to be stabbing over, but it didn't seem to be coming, it seemed to have just come here, and it seemed to be about to stab in front of the Ghost Lord.

It was difficult to tell the truth from the false. Even the two outsiders, Li Qingyun and Ren Ren, were deeply shocked and confused by this sword.

But the next moment, Li Qingyun suddenly saw Hu Yanzhuo standing in front of the huge face of the Ghost Lord with his sword in hand.

Suddenly... a sword was swung out!

At this moment, Li Qingyun saw the attribute Pian Lian condensed on Hu Yanzhuo's body, which was filled with light at this time.

He also saw Ren Ren's mouth that couldn't be closed, Hu Yanzhuo's eyes that were staring at death, and the violent rage in Guizun's eyes...

"enough!"

The Ghost Lord roared angrily and suddenly released a bright green light, slapping Hu Yanzhuo hard.

boom!

Hu Yanzhuo fell, creating a huge deep pit on the ground.

But Li Qingyun saw from an omniscient perspective that although Hu Yanzhuo was covered in blood and even had signs of damage to his spiritual power, and the situation was very critical, he still had a smile on his face.

Because although the Ghost Lord almost killed him with one move, the blow was done with all his strength, and the sacrifice process could not be maintained, so... it was interrupted!

Under this situation, Guizun will naturally not laugh anymore, and of course with his noble status, he will not cry either.

There was only endless silence.

Finally, the huge face in the sky slowly disappeared.

As the Ghost Lord above disappeared, a red figure rushed into the pit, cried and picked up Hu Yanzhuo from the pit below, pointed at the sky, and cursed something loudly.

This person is none other than Hu Yanzhuo's wife, the female cultivator in red named Princess Qiao Wen.

"Husband, why are you injured so badly? I must settle the score with that old ghost!" Princess Qiao Wen cried, and the tears on her face fell down like beads.

Hu Yanzhuo closed his eyes, used all the strength left in his body to push Princess Qiao Wen, and said in a cold voice: "You... don't get so close to me, let me go... cough cough..."

Princess Qiao Wen looked at Hu Yanzhuo who was seriously injured and in pain and wanted to push her away. Her heart felt like it was being torn apart: "Husband, please don't get angry. Since you don't want me to get close to you, then I won't get close to you."

With that said, he released Hu Yanzhuo and carefully placed him on the ground.

Hu Yanzhuo closed his eyes tightly, soothed his remaining breath, and said coldly: "Whether Hu Yanzhuo is dead or alive, you don't have to worry about it."

"Please leave now, I don't want to see you."

The tears in Princess Qiao Wu's eyes had long dried up. At this moment, she could only look at the unconscious Hu Yanzhuo and sob silently.

She had been pampered since she was a child and was extremely smart. She had hardly encountered any troubles. She even got Hu Yanzhuo, a handsome man, with just a little trick.

But now, she really didn't know how to face Hu Yanzhuo.

She could only look at Hu Yanzhuo and shook her head silently.

"Get out! Get out! I don't want to see you again!" Hu Yanzhuo's face had begun to twist, and he shouted a heartbreaking sentence for Princess Qiao Wu.

Princess Qiao Wu almost fainted. Hu Yanzhuo, who had always been gentle and elegant, and her husband who had always obeyed her in everything, now asked her to get out?

"Okay..." Princess Qiao Wu laughed bitterly, "Since you told me to get out, then I, Qiao Wen, will...get out of your presence, Hu Yanzhuo!"

"But you, a heartless man, can't live well. Before I leave, I have to poison you to death to relieve my hatred!"

As she spoke, Princess Qiao Wen pulled out the jade hairpin from her head, broke it, took out a golden pill from it, and stuffed it into Hu Yanzhuo's mouth.

"This is the love calamity powder that is widely circulated in my underworld. Those who are poisoned will suffer from the pain of heartbreak and die in torture within three years!"

After saying this, Princess Qiao Wu resolutely turned around and flew to the back.

She turned around so decisively that she didn't see Hu Yanzhuo lying on the ground. At this time, a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of her eyes...

As Princess Qiao Wen disappeared, about a hundred breaths of time passed.

An old man in gray appeared in front of Hu Yanzhuo, sighed, and took away the dying Hu Yanzhuo.

Li Qingyun and Ren You stood quietly. There was no living person in front of them.

Ren You was still in a daze, looking at the slowly rising starry sky, the direction where Princess Qiao Wen left, and murmured:

"It's really a bad fate..."