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Chapter 1254 The grudge of the year

In the conference hall of Baoyan Villa, the atmosphere fell into a deadly silence.

Now I blame others for not letting go of children, but what did they do back then? If they hadn't been the first day of the junior high school, how could anyone have been the fifteenth day now?

If Baoyan Villa was just targeting the people of Bajue Sect, the revenge of Bajue Sect now would never be so cruel. They would only target those who followed the warriors and above who were fighting with their families.

Unfortunately, the Cong family was too self-righteous and felt that the Bajue Sect had been forced to hide for three hundred years and would never have a chance to make a comeback. And the Cong family was destined to rush into the first-class forces. Will the Bajue Sect be their opponent at that time? Do you still dare to attack their Baoyan Villa?

Therefore, at that time, they had no room to leave any room and did nothing. In fact, just chasing the younger generation of disciples of the Bajue Sect, they were destined to be erased from the mainland from home. The vassal forces of the Bajue Sect who were close to Baoyan Villa at that time were all swallowed up by Baoyan Villa.

"Thank you, Young Master." Yang Xiao's eyes were covered with scarlet blood, and the sea of ​​blood was deeply revenge. Today, we can finally avenge it.

Zhao Yu nodded with a smile, took a few steps back, leaned against the door, and curled his lips with some boredom.

The people from Cong family are really stupid. They have become Erwuzi, and they betrayed the sect, but they also chased and killed young disciples of the sect.

That's all, Zhao Yu has seen many beasts, and has seen many.

But since you are doing so amazingly, when someone comes to the door, he looks like a victim? This makes people feel disgusting.

After a while, screams came from the conference hall.

That was... the scream of the Great Elder.

In the conference hall, only the Great Elder had participated in betraying the Bajue Sect and also involved in the extermination of the Yang family. Now, Yang Xiao is just attacking him.

"Please come out of seclusion to save me."

The middle-aged manor suddenly knelt on his knees, held his hands in the sky, and suddenly roared.

The price of his kneeling was quite high, but in an instant, blood was already overflowing from his seven orifices.

Forced action under the majesty of the Saint Warriors, even if they do not die, they will be severely injured.

There was no response, there was no response at all. The old owner of the manor seemed to have died, and it completely evaporated from the world. Yang Sen ordered others to look for the man Renzi, but... after searching through the entire Baoyan Villa, he did not find any shadow of the man Renzi.

If there was no definite news that Cheng Renzi was still alive and was even preparing to break through the realm of a sage, the two elders Yang Sen would even think that Cheng Renzi had died in these two or three hundred years.

"Who dares to come to my Baoyan Villa to play wild!"

Just when all the people in Baoyan Villa were desperate, an unparalleled aura was overwhelming.

At that moment, the aura of the second-level saint warriors of the Bajue Sect, as well as the peak of the third-level saint warriors of Yang Sen and the other two, collapsed instantly.

That is...the pressure belonging to the wise realm.

The old master of the manor really broke through the realm of a sage after Ren Zi.

Zhao Yu's pupils suddenly contracted. Facing the Saint Fighting Warrior, even if he was a third-level Saint Fighting Warrior, Zhao Yu was confident that he would fight with the other party and both sides would be defeated. However, facing the sage realm, let alone fighting, it would probably be difficult for him to escape.

This is the huge perception between realms. He can regard the natural barrier between the Great Fighting Warrior and the Saint Fighting Warrior as nothing, but he cannot ignore the pressure of the wise realm.

Although the existence of golden blood allowed him to stand in this pressure that was as destructive as the world, it was really difficult to fight back.

With the rumbling sound, the conference hall of Baoyan Villa suddenly collapsed. In the air, an old man in green robe looked down with a ferocious expression on his face.

That is... Baoyan Villa, the old owner... from Renzi.

The culprit accomplice who once caused all the young disciples of Bajue Sect in the Western Holy Kingdom to lose all the losses, and the culprit who led a team to raise a butcher knife against the subordinate forces of Bajue Sect in Qingyan City.

"Young Master, please step back." Yang Sen took a step forward, blocked Zhao Yu behind him, and looked into the air with a serious expression.

Walking in the air is a concrete manifestation of the realm of the wise.

"Don't worry about me." Zhao Yu whispered: "I still have the ability to protect myself."

When a great warrior faces a sage realm, he can actually say that he has the ability to protect himself. No one in the entire continent except Zhao Yu dares to say that.

But it was not just Yang Xiao who believed it, but even Yangsen and Ling Sen, the two outer sect elders.

In their opinion, the young sect leader of their Bajue Sect should be such a demon who can dominate the world.

"A few ants from Saint Warriors dare to come to my Baoyan Villa to play wild? The Bajue Sect is really getting less and less." Congrenzi's eyes fell on Yang Sen: "Yang Sen, this time it was your idea, right? He dared to attack my Baoyan Villa. This time... you all stay here. I will use the life of your young sect leader of the Bajue Sect to pay for it."

There was endless murderous aura in Renzi's tone, and he broke through, but it was too late.

All the great warriors in their Baoyan Villa are dead. They don’t feel sorry for these since Renzi. As long as he is here, no matter how many great warriors they can attract.

But... all of them from their family's direct line... were also dead.

Blood is dripping from Ren Zi's heart, and true blood is dripping.

"From Renzi, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue." Zhao Yu raised the corners of his eyes slightly and said disdainfully: "Take my life? Don't look at how much you are."

"When things are about to come, you dare to be stubborn? Do you really think that two ants at the peak of the third level of Saint Warriors can protect you? Let me tell you, no matter who comes today, you will die, and you must die."

You should know that before this, Ren Zi himself was only the third level peak of the Saint Fighting Warrior. Now, after breaking through the realm of the sage, he was an ant at the third level peak of the Saint Fighting Warrior.

The perception of the Saint Warrior and the Sage Realm, those who have never felt it, do not know the difference.

"Yang Sen, I was able to suppress you at the beginning, but now I am already in the realm of a wise man. Why do you fight me? Just because you can practice martial arts, Bajue Sect chose you, but look? After so many years, you are still just a saint fighting warrior. Now, in my eyes, you are just an ant. You are destined to be unable to avenge your Yang family's revenge."

From the moment Renzi was high and below zero looking down at everyone, he was like a god who was tall and above.

When Bajue Sect accepted people, Renzi believed that they would not be much worse than Yang Sen, but in the end? Just because Yang Sen was able to practice martial arts, Bajue Sect gave up on him.
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