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Chapter 1722: The Words Said Must Be Realized

The screams finally stopped. Only half of the realms of more than 100 sages in the Tian family were left. As for the Shadow Tomb Gate, the losses were even heavier, with less than twenty sages in the realms of g.

During the whole process, no one dared to make noise, and everyone stared at the eyes widened and looked horrified.

Tian Hanfeng, who is known as the tenth in the genius list, could only chase him when facing the massacre of Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu's speed was too fast and his lethality was extremely terrifying, and he was not able to intercept him at all.

He also thought about using the people from the Bajue Sect to threaten Zhao Yu's assistant, but unfortunately, with the formation of the Hai family, he was powerless.

As for Mu Yuan, he couldn't even chase him, so he could only watch Zhao Yu slaughter the people in the Shadow Tomb Sect.

At this moment, whether it was Tian Hanfeng or Mu Yuan, the two of them had only regrets in their hearts.

I regret not being able to kill the Bajue Sect without any complete certainty, and I hate Zhao Yu to the core.

Now that the Tianhuo has just appeared, they have not had time to participate in the competition for the Tianhuo, so many people have died... Not to mention the issue of ranking first and second, as long as it is a super family, the living power is stronger than them now.

"Sorry, if you don't pay attention, you'll kill more." Zhao Yu stood in front of the Hai family formation, biting Tian Hanfeng and Mu Yuan with ferocious faces, with a cold expression. How could he feel embarrassed?

Tian Hanfeng and Mu Yuan could only grit their teeth and stare at Zhao Yu.

They could not limit Zhao Yu's speed, and could only watch Zhao Yu slaughter their disciples without restraint.

In the end, if not everyone gathered together to form a defensive formation, they would probably have to continue to die.

"Zhao Yu, I have the will of fighting with me and killing my family's children. What kind of hero is it?" Tian Hanfeng said this almost gritted his teeth.

The Tian family suffered too heavy losses this time. No one expected that Zhao Yu's strength would be so terrifying. He was at the same level as a wise man, and killing the same level was like cutting melons and vegetables.

"Are all the Bajue Sect so sinister? They dare not fight me head-on." Mu Yuan roared at Zhao Yu with a ferocious look on his face.

"Oh?" Zhao Yu raised his eyelids and waved his sword without saying a word.

If you want to fight, I will give it to you.

Mu Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and he didn't care about anything else, and he rushed back to the side.

Bang!

A huge banging sound rang out, and Zhao Yu slashed directly into the formation where the Shadow Tomb Gate was located. With the rumbling sound, the light shield seemed to have been torn apart, and screams came from the formation.

With one sword, the formation light cover was torn apart, causing a severe injury to a sage realm.

Everyone looked at this scene with amazement. The formation is a formation arranged by more than a dozen sage realms. Although there is a lack of a needle hole, it is not something that people in the sage realm can break.

However, the truth of the facts was far beyond their imagination. Mu Yuan thought there was no worries and began to clamor for regaining face. But he didn't know that Zhao Yu just used a casual sword and directly tore up the formation and injured one person.

"A head-on battle? Are you worthy? Don't you want a head-on battle? Why do you want to run away?"

Haihoushan would not miss this opportunity to put down the wrong person. Just kidding, before Zhao Yu came, the three Bajue Sects' sage realm were fought to the death and did not give him at least one gap to arrange the formation. Although he was lucky enough to have arranged the formation without any shame, Bajue Sect also sacrificed the three sage realms. Thinking of this, Haihoushan's heart was bleeding.

Although they only met once, the disciples of the Bajue Sect were willing to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the junior brothers of other Saint Warriors to survive. This behavior would never be possible for others to do.

Even at Hai's family, I can't do it so resolutely.

The Bajue Sect... is different.

"You..." Mu Yuan's face turned red and blue, very exciting.

Before, Zhao Yu's casual sword was not a casual blow, but a real sword drawing technique, and it was a nine-inch sword drawing technique. If he didn't dodge, it would definitely cause severe damage.

"You want to fight me head-on?" Zhao Yu left Mu Yuan and ignored him. Zhao Yu didn't care about someone who couldn't even enter the Tianjiao List. Zhao Yu now wants to try out how strong the top ten people on the Tianjiao List have reached. In the future, you can also measure them.

"Zhao Yu, don't be arrogant. I really think no one can control you?" Tian Hanfeng was furious. He never thought that how long has it been since Zhao Yu's strength improved to such a level?

When fighting Zhao Yu, Tian Hanfeng certainly has this confidence, but the problem is that the value of this confidence is not worth it.

He was confident that both sides with Zhao Yu were defeated, but in the subsequent battle between Tianhuo, their Tian family could leave early.

"Since I don't dare to fight, I'll give it to Xiao Ye Gun."

With a clanging sound, Zhao Yu directly put his sword into the sheath, and he also wanted to kill everyone here, but it was obvious that it was not possible now. After all, there were dozens of disciples of the Bajue Sect behind him, and most of them were Saint Fighting Warriors. If you don’t do anything else, you have to send these disciples of the Bajue Sect out first.

"You wait."

Tian Hanfeng and Mu Yuan both took their men away with gloomy faces. If Zhao Yu was really crazy, he would probably not be able to wait until the large troops of their family sect came to meet up, and they would all be slaughtered by Zhao Yu.

"A group of cowards." Haihoushan said disdainfully.

Tian Hanfeng and Mu Yuan paused, turned their heads and looked at Haihoushan with a pale face. They had murderous intent in their eyes, but in the end they didn't say anything, but took people away directly.

If you stay any longer, you will not be slaughtered by Zhao Yu, and you will be so angry that you will vomit blood by Haihoushan.

"Hou Sheng, a disciple of Bajue Sect, has met the young sect leader." Hou Sheng held a sword in one hand and saluted.

Behind him, more than 30 disciples of the Bajue Sect looked solemn at the same time, and saluted with one hand against their chests.

"I've met the young sect leader."

As for Zhao Yu, the young sect leader who suddenly appeared more than two years ago, there were not many people in the Bajue Sect who were convinced. As long as the disciples of Bajue Sect succeeded in their cultivation, fighting at a higher level is not a problem. Just like when the saint fighting warriors of Bajue Sect faced the sage realm before, if they had not been suppressed by their momentum, they would not be afraid of the sage realm at all.

However, now, no one among the people present was convinced.

Zhao Yu, one by one, had a sword, and the powerful first family in Tiannanzhou and the super power Shadow Tomb Sect were over 200 people. More than 100 sage realms could not be raised at all. Among them, Zhao Yu slaughtered at least seventy or eighty sage realms.

And it was made under the eyelids of the young master of the Tian family and the young master of the Shadow Tomb Sect.

There are only a few people who dare to do such domineering scriptures.

But Zhao Yu did it, and the reason why Zhao Yu did this was not because Zhao Yu was bloodthirsty, but because he wanted to avenge his elder brothers who had sacrificed before.
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