What about the Golden Core Realm? It’s not like I’ve never been killed before!
Ye Zan, who was smashed into the ruins, took out a weapon from the Qiankun Ring, a beam cannon for individual mechas. The shape of this beam cannon is like a retro Gatling, except that the magazine uses an energy source. Of course, this one uses spiritual stones as the energy source.
Through the covering debris, Ye Zan locked the position of the enemy in mid-air and pressed the weapon's launch button with his finger.
Outside, Grandmaster Feng's flying sword was shooting towards the ruins, and it seemed that Ye Zan could be seen below, with the flying sword pointing without any deviation.
At this moment, everyone outside saw beams of light suddenly emerging from the ruins, shooting towards the flying sword and Grandmaster Feng behind it. The dense beam of light first hit the flying sword, causing the flying sword to tremble wildly. A large number of beams of light passed over the flying sword and shot towards Grandmaster Feng in the air.
"What a sinister obstacle, yet you still dare to resist!"
Grandmaster Feng roared angrily, and while retracting the flying sword, he also took out a magical weapon in his hand, and an ancient mirror was instantly blocked in front of him.
"Puff, puff, puff!" A beam of light shot onto the ancient mirror.
Naturally, such high-temperature, high-energy beams cannot be reflected by a mirror. However, what Grandmaster Feng sacrificed was, after all, a magic weapon, and it was a magic weapon controlled by Grandmaster Jindan.
I saw that the surface of the ancient mirror was slightly rippled like water, and the scene reflected in the mirror also became distorted. And those light beams were not blocked after hitting the mirror. Instead, they were instantly submerged into the ancient mirror like pebbles falling into water.
However, Grandmaster Feng also underestimated the energy of those beams. In just the blink of an eye, thousands of beams of light were already shining into the mirror, making the ancient mirror turn red, as if it was about to melt.
"Not good!" Grandmaster Feng noticed something was wrong and quickly withdrew away.
As soon as Grandmaster Feng got out of the way, he saw thousands of rays of light suddenly burst out from the ancient mirror, as if a small sun had risen in the sky, and a magical weapon was instantly wiped out.
"How dare you destroy my magic weapon!"
Grandmaster Feng gnashed his teeth in hatred, raised his hand and shook out four small flags with images of the four holy beasts painted on them. The holy beasts of the four directions are the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu. They control the twenty-eight constellations in the four directions, and each has infinite power.
The small flags on all sides caused the stars to fall down, and the statues of the four sacred beasts on the flags seemed to come to life, and they broke free from the flags one by one.
Compared with the four-way holy beasts that the disciples of the Star Sect before used their artistic conception to induce the star power to condense, Grandmaster Feng's four-way holy beasts appear to be much more solid in form. Each of them exudes terrifying power, and a prehistoric aura fills the world.
Even the bystanders couldn't bear the pressure of this power. They all seemed to have trouble breathing and could hardly move their bodies.
Ye Zan also emerged from the ruins, looked at the four flags in the sky, without a trace of fear on his face, and raised the muzzle of the beam cannon again.
Under the artistic conception of the Way of Insight, in Ye Zan's eyes, neither the four-sided holy beasts nor the four-sided flags were realistic forms. Just like the grid model in computer modeling, it is all composed of intertwined vertical and horizontal lines, with nodes flickering in it.
Grandmaster Feng thought he had used his killer move, but Ye Zan was very confident that as long as the opponent made a slight move, he would be able to find a node that could be destroyed.
However, at this moment, a breath of fresh air came inexplicably, like a cool breeze in the sultry weather, sweeping across the world out of thin air. The power exuded by the four holy beasts and the pressure it brought to everyone disappeared under this sweep.
A figure appeared in mid-air, standing opposite Grandmaster Feng. No one saw how this person came, as if he was already there.
The person who came was a woman, because Ye Zan looked up and saw the bottom of her skirt, and quickly looked away to look at Grandmaster Feng.
"Sister!" A cry came from the onlookers in the distance, and then Lin Mumu was seen jumping out of the crowd.
The few people who were responsible for restraining Lin Mumu before wanted to stop Lin Mumu, but they were glanced at by the woman in mid-air and immediately did not dare to make any move.
Lin Mumu flew over, came to the woman, and said, "Sister, why are you here?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zan also knew the identity of the woman above him. It was Lin Miaomiao, the sister Lin Mumu often mentioned.
However, Lin Miaomiao did not answer her younger brother's question. Instead, she looked towards Grandmaster Feng and mocked unceremoniously: "Hey, when did the people from the Star Sect become so promising? A dignified Jindan Grandmaster, how can he deal with a The juniors in the Foundation Establishment Realm will all use the Four Sacred Star Flags.”
The woman who appeared like a fairy was so merciless when she spoke, making Ye Zan even more convinced that this was indeed Lin Mumu's biological sister.
"Lin Miaomiao, when do we, Xingchen Sect, need to ask for your instructions when doing things, don't you think it's too lenient?" Grandmaster Feng didn't seem to be afraid of Lin Miaomiao.
Although the Great Freedom Sect is a top-level sect, the sect is not as strong as the Star Sect. If we talk about power rather than strength, the Great Freedom Sect is far inferior to the Star Sect.
"Haha, I have no interest in taking care of you for your master." Lin Miaomiao chuckled.
Grandmaster Feng's face suddenly darkened, and he pointed at Ye Zan below and said: "This person colluded with the devil and killed my Xingchen Sect disciples. His crime is unforgivable. I want to capture him and bring him back to the sect for questioning. No one can stop him." ”
Damn it, Brother Ye has done a great job! Only then did Lin Mumu know that Ye Zan had done such a big thing. However, he had already seen the faces of those people in Xingchen Sect, but he felt that Ye Zan had done this happily.
It has to be said that the vast majority of people, when faced with "reason" and "pro", will still choose to help "pro" rather than "reason".
Lin Mumu cultivated the mind method of the Great Freedom Sect, and everything was done according to the heart, so he immediately said: "Stop talking nonsense, isn't Cheng Pan still fine? If you have the ability, kill him now and frame him again."
When Lin Mumu mentioned Cheng Pan, it wasn't that he didn't know who died, but that he knew exactly that he shouldn't show that he knew anything.
At this time, Cheng Pan also came to Master Feng's side, staring at Lin Miaomiao. There was no admiration or lust in his eyes, but full of possessiveness.
Lin Miaomiao noticed the other person's gaze, but she didn't say anything. She just glanced lightly with her eyes and met Cheng Pan's gaze. Looking at Cheng Pan again, he felt as if he was electrocuted. His body swayed slightly, and blood oozed from his eyes.
"Lin Miaomiao, how dare you secretly do something poisonous!" Seeing this, Master Feng stepped in front of Cheng Pan and asked Lin Miaomiao angrily. However, he didn't see that behind him, Cheng Pan looked at his back with a hint of disgust on his face.
"I just wanted to see if he was dead." Lin Miaomiao looked unconcerned.
"Hmph, the victims I'm talking about are my sect Zheng Tianquan and six other disciples. Don't be so messy." Grandmaster Feng said in a bad tone.
It’s so embarrassing. Can you guys come down and talk? Ye Zan stood on the ground, neither raising his head nor not raising his head. He could also fly up, but wouldn't that be more exposed? He might have seen the bottom of someone's skirt. (To be continued.)