The Peerless Immortal Emperor Of Rebirth

Xichuan, the former magnificent and luxurious Zhao family's mansion, is now in ruins.

Zhao Yun walked in with a sad expression and came to the main hall.

The blood on the floor had dried up, and tattered furniture was scattered all over the living room.

Zhao Yun took out a jar of wine, poured it in the living room, and then turned to leave.

In the darkness, a figure appeared behind Zhao Yun.

"The ashes of the Zhao family are temporarily placed in the fifth bureau, what are your plans next?"

Zhao Yun looked sharply and said coldly: "Please help me clean up the Zhao family's compound, the ashes will be placed in the ancestral hall, and a big pit will be dug outside the ancestral hall, and I will go back when I go."

"Where is Mr. Zhao going?"

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, when you kill people and set fires." "

Does Mr. Zhao need help?"

"Just an iron fist, I can shoot one person and one shot.

Zhao Yun disappeared into the night.

The Iron Fist Gate, located in a valley, is the hidden great sect of Xichuan, and the masters in the door are like clouds.

At this moment, the disciples in the door are all high-spirited, and they are indispensable.

The disciples in the sect have all made huge breakthroughs, and as far as the eye can see, almost all of them are foundation building disciples, and even there are many Jindan disciples.

The door master and all the elders are already half-step primordial powerhouses.

The four ancestors are even more powerful.

From now on, there is no one in the world who is the opponent of the Iron Fist Gate, and even the country cannot compete with them!

For this reason, the disciples of the Mountain Gate are proud of the others, and they have long since taken no one into account.

Every day, countless wealthy people come to visit their homes and give heavy gifts, just to survive under the iron fist.

In order to curry favor with Iron Fist, many business families have sent many beauties, even their own women.

No one wants to do this, but the Iron Fist Gate is fierce and domineering, and if you like any girl, you must offer it, otherwise you won't survive overnight.

Some families were stubborn and did not agree, and as a result, they were wiped out that night.

Some families are scared and flee with their families, but they always die in an accident on the way.

In just a few days, the entire Xichuan was in turmoil, and no one dared to resist the Iron Fist Gate again.

Iron Fist Gate has become the emperor of Xichuan, and he wants the wind to be the wind and the rain.

Today, the last martial arts family in Xichuan was destroyed, and the Iron Fist Gate held a banquet to reward the three armies.

The master raised his glass and saluted the elders. greatly praised the elders for their shrewdness and ability, and made great contributions to the sect. Their next plan was to march to Jinling and occupy it first. Then surround Jiangcheng and seize Wanxiu Mountain!

The elders hugged left and right, enjoying the service of beautiful women. These are the beauties offered by business families, who work hard and suffer humiliation. But no one resisted, because those who resisted died.

At this moment, the master of the door is looking forward to the future, raising his wine glass

: "Xichuan is in hand, I have the world!" The elders shouted: "Xichuan is in hand, I have the world

!" "It's done

!" "Drink!"

The master of the door was overjoyed, and asked with the pleasure of wine: "Elders, now that Xichuan has actually fallen into our hands, is it time to compose a national anthem next?" I have thought of the name, it will be called "March of the Iron Fist Army", how about it?"

"The master of the sect is talented, the title of this song can definitely greatly boost the morale of our army!"

"Hahaha, the words of the six elders are very heart-wrenching, okay! It's so decided

!" Zhao Yun came to the front of the mountain gate, and when the doorman saw this, he immediately raised the mace in his hand and scolded: "Stop, what kind of person are you, dare to bring weapons up the mountain and look for death!"

Zhao Yun turned a deaf ear and walked inside step by step.

The doorman raised his mace and was about to kill Zhao Yun, but before he could react, his head rolled to the ground, dead and blind.

Seeing this, the other doorman screamed in terror and ran to ring the alarm.

Hundreds of disciples soon poured out of the mountain gate, most of them were in the Qi refining period, and a small number of foundations were built. Seeing Zhao Yun breaking into the mountain gate with one shot, he was immediately annoyed and angry, and rushed up.

A few minutes later, there were hundreds more heads on the ground.

Zhao Yunbing didn't cut his blood and continued to walk inside.

Thousands of disciples blocked Zhao Yun's way, their faces frightened. But thinking that behind them was the entire mountain gate, these disciples suddenly felt that they could do it again, and killed Zhao Yun.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yun shook off the blood on the spear, ignored the thousands of heads on the ground, and continued to walk inside.

More than 20,000 disciples surrounded Zhao Yun, no matter who this person was, he dared to kill so many of their brothers and sisters, he must be torn to pieces tonight!

Among this group of disciples, there are many Jindan early stage who can slightly block Zhao Yun's footsteps.

Zhao Yun raised his spear and rushed towards the crowd.

One shot picked a disciple in the early stage of Jindan, swept one shot, and a piece of skulls rolled down.

Zhao Yun was brave and invincible, and everywhere he passed, blood flowed like a river.

"Bastard, who is this person?Dressed like an ancient general, it's like a killing machine!" "

Senior brother, what should I do?," "We can't stop him with so many of us!"

"Ask me, how do I know!This bastard cut off one of my arms in one look, what level of powerhouse is he?"

"Senior brother, be careful, he... Ahh

Zhao Yun faced 10,000 people alone, without the slightest fear.

"Rain of spears.

Zhao Yun floated in the air, and a light array appeared behind him, and countless spear shadows were condensed in the array, shooting towards the opposite side.

"Ahh

After a few minutes, the wailing gradually faded away, and none of the more than 20,000 disciples survived.

The smell of blood filled the entire sect, and the sect master finally realized that the situation was not right, and hurriedly led the elders out to check.

The bloody and cruel scene of "Ah!!"

made the beauties who accompanied the wine scream in horror and fled from the Iron Fist Gate in a panic.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, all the elders glared angrily, their eyes were scarlet, and their muscles were exposed.

"Dare to brutally slaughter my Iron Fist disciple, I want you to die without a place to die!" An

elder was so grieved and indignant that he vowed to break Zhao Yun's body into pieces, because he saw his granddaughter being nailed to the wall with a spear.

However, there was a flash of cold light, and the elder's head rolled to the ground, and even the golden pill that was about to turn into an infant was crushed.

Everyone was shocked and felt a chill behind them.

The door master's expression was solemn, what is the origin of this white-robed general? Why is his strength so strong? What kind of hatred does he have with the Iron Fist Gate?

Several elders glanced at each other and killed Zhao Yun together. They believed that two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would not be able to deal with multiple enemies at the same time!

However, there was still a flash of cold light, and several elders were dead.

The sect master was furious, pointed at Zhao Yun and asked, "Do you dare to leave your name here, why did you slaughter my Iron Fist disciple for no reason?"