In the air, the old man in gray robe opened his hand and held the divine weapon Tianyu tightly. In an instant, the whole world seemed to be unreasonably small under his feet.
If the Martial Saint of the same level is determined to run away, it will be difficult for the other side to keep him. At this moment, Sima Hong has already jumped ten thousand meters with Sima Lingxuan on his side.
In the eyes of everyone, it is like a black spot in the distant horizon, and it is impossible to see the opponent's movement clearly in the haze.
The old man held the magic weapon and swung his sword towards Sima Hong on the horizon. The magic weapon suddenly glowed with light, completely covering up the sun's rays in the daytime.
Everyone saw an incredible picture. Night fell quietly, endless stars twinkled, and the boundless universe seemed to form a picture scroll, spreading out at this moment.
In ordinary people's eyes, the most dazzling sun is just an inconspicuous one among many stars at this moment. Compared with the vast universe, it is very small.
Only the light above the divine weapon is eternal. At this moment, the gray-robed old man holding the divine weapon becomes the center of the universe in the Firmament Realm.
call out!
A scream rang out, the light dissipated, all kinds of visions disappeared, and the scorching sun between heaven and earth shone brightly.
But at that moment, the shocking vast scene left an indelible mark in everyone's hearts.
At the end of the horizon, you can see the black spot transformed by Sima Hong, like a kite with broken strings, teetering on the edge of collapse, but it was seriously injured by the sword energy above the divine weapon ten thousand meters away.
"Come back!" The old man in gray robe shouted angrily, opening the five fingers of his left palm, and the palm containing the power of heaven and earth formed a huge suction force.
In the void, a terrifying vortex formed. Sima Hong, who was ten thousand meters away, was covered in blood and his body was pulled back uncontrollably.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the bodies of Sima Hong and Sima Lingxuan all fell onto the flying platform.
Under the huge pressure of the divine soldiers, Sima Hong knelt down on one knee. His seriously injured body could not help but tremble. On his chest, there was a terrible scar with blood flowing out.
Jiang Chi and other elders below were extremely excited when they saw the old man's arrival, but they could not come forward to talk to him because of the majesty of the magic weapon.
Click!
The old man waved his hand casually, and the magic weapon was returned to its sheath. The wooden box rejoined with a bang and stood quietly beside Xiao Chen.
His momentum suddenly relaxed, and Sima Hong collapsed heavily to the ground with a snap. The old man's figure flashed and fell to Sima Hong's side.
"Do you think it's possible to hurt so many of my disciples from Tiandao Pavilion and just run away like this?"
Sima Hong stood up and said dissatisfiedly: "Leng Tianyun, you are just relying on the power of the divine weapon. What ability do you have? If you are really capable, the position of the master of the Tiandao Pavilion will be yours."
"It turns out it's him, the younger brother of the previous Pavilion Master of Tiandao Pavilion, and he's back."
"Forty years ago, in order to compete for the position of Pavilion Master, I lost to my brother and left in anger. I didn't expect that now, after not seeing him for forty years, he would actually step into the threshold of the Martial Saint."
Hearing Sima Hong's words, everyone was stunned and they all guessed the identity of the old man in gray robe.
Forty years ago, Tiandao Pavilion was at its peak, and two peerless geniuses appeared at the same time, and they were also brothers. It was a pity that one mountain could not accommodate two tigers.
Leng Tianyun was defeated by his brother and had to give up his position as the Pavilion Master and stayed away from Tiandao Pavilion ever since. But twenty years ago, a magical catastrophe caused the loss of all the elites of Tiandao Pavilion, and the talented master of Tiandao Pavilion also died. The entire Tiandao Pavilion has declined to this day.
Otherwise, Sima Hong would never dare to come here and run wild, boasting that he could destroy Tiandao Pavilion alone.
Now at the most critical moment of Tiandao Pavilion, Leng Tianyun finally rushed back and defeated Sima Hong with one move with the help of his magic weapon.
Leng Tianyun heard Sima Hong's words and snorted coldly: "Ignorance, you dare not speak like this even when I come here. Junior Brother Jiang, send someone to hang him at the gate of Daocheng City, waiting for his Sima family to come and pick him up. God The Sima family must pay a hundredfold for all the losses suffered by Dao Pavilion!”
The majestic Martial Saint, the figure at the top of the pyramid in the mainland, was actually wanted to be hung on the top of the city. Everyone felt a little overwhelmed when they thought about it.
Sima Hong stood up and flew towards him. He shouted angrily, "Leng Tianyun, how dare you!"
"Why don't you dare!"
Leng Tianyun kicked Sima Hong back with a flying kick. His right foot was extremely powerful, but it also dispersed Sima Hong's last breath of true energy.
When Jiang Chi and other elders heard Leng Tianyun's words, they quickly ordered people to capture Sima Hong, put him in chains, and took him directly away.
Leng Tianyun raised his head and glanced at the other warriors who had taken advantage of the chaos in the air. They immediately woke up and quickly scattered and fled.
Normally, this place is a forbidden area. Now the chaos is over. If we don't leave, it will be troublesome to investigate.
Leng Tianyun looked back and paid no attention to these people.
"Senior Brother Leng, fortunately you arrived in time, otherwise Tiandao Pavilion would have been destroyed." Jiang Chi and others hurried over and said respectfully.
Leng Tianyun muttered: "Needless to say, although I have left Tiandao Pavilion, I will never sit back and watch Tiandao Pavilion be destroyed."
After waving his hand to stop Jiang Chi and others from continuing, Leng Tianyun turned to look at Xiao Chen, who had already stood up, with deep interest in his eyes.
Xiao Chen cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for helping me."
Leng Tianyun smiled slightly and said: "It was you who saved yourself. You were able to resist the temptation of the divine weapon and give it to me. You planted the cause that day. If it wasn't for the early warning of the divine weapon today, I wouldn't have come. It’s the fruit.”
"If you could let go of Tiandao Pavilion and go directly to Haotian Sect, Sima Hong would not dare to use this method. In the final analysis, Tiandao Pavilion has dragged you down, but this will never happen in the future. What happened today I I’ll give you some compensation.”
Judging from Leng Tianyu's words, the other party planned to stay in Tiandao Pavilion permanently. All the elders around him showed excitement and looked very happy.
With such a Martial Saint sitting in charge, who can still fully use the divine weapons, no one in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion will dare to mess with him in the future.
Following Sima Hong and Sima Lingxuan, their cultivation was banned and hung on the top of the city of swords. This farce caused by the duel between Xiao Chen and Sima Lingxuan ended temporarily.
Sima Hong, who was fierce and powerful, had lost all his fame in his life and could not even win any sympathy.
At dawn the next day, Mr. Feng from Haotian Sect also arrived here. When he saw Sima Hong on top of Sword City, he smiled slightly and left without entering the top of the mountain.
In fact, he is not particularly worried about Xiao Chen. He is a king-level true dragon genius with great luck and is very difficult to kill in the firmament world.
In the dark, various things will happen, as if he is favored by God, so that he will survive in desperate situations.
The result was not bad as he expected. Sima Hong hanging on the top of the city was the best proof. Who would have thought that a Martial Saint who attacked the Martial Emperor would end up like this and become a joke to everyone in the world.
But this incredible thing really happened in front of everyone's eyes. In the sky world, Xiao Chen is the son of fate and will never die easily.
Only in the Kunlun world, where there are many talented people with great luck, will Xiao Chen encounter some fatal dangers.
Ten days later, the old patriarch of the Sima family, who had retired to seclusion, came to apologize in person with two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and then brought Sima and his son back.
Facing Leng Tianyun who had a magic weapon, and the Sima family was in the wrong, no matter how much dissatisfaction and grievance he felt in his heart, he did not dare to show it at all.
Otherwise, Leng Tianyun said that he would not be able to kill these two people. Compared with two hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones and a martial saint, he still knew how to distinguish which weight was more important.