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Chapter 1823: The Sovereign of Tianmo Wuji Sect - Sun Zhou

This is his father, Sun Zhou, the leader of the Tianmo Wuji Sect! Many people also became cold and looked desperate! Even Sun Zhou has come, so it is even more impossible for them to have a chance to survive.

"Don't worry, none of these guys can escape."

Sun Zhou smiled faintly and said coldly.

"Dad, my child wants to tell you good news. Look at who this person is?"

Sun Yaotian was extremely excited, pointed at Wang Teng and said with a gloomy smile.

"Who is it?"

Sun Zhou only glanced at Wang Teng and said indifferently.

He is a hero who is intimidating the Great Yuan galaxy, so he naturally will not take Wang Teng seriously.

"Haha, his name is Wang Teng, and he comes from the True Fantasy Star Domain."

Sun Yaotian said in a gloomy way of words.

"Wang Teng".

Boom! These two words were like a bolt from the blue, which made Sun Zhou stunned. Then he looked at Wang Teng's eyes and shouted coldly: "Boy, are you really Wang Teng?"

Rumble! It's like the immortal king shouting angrily, the whole small world is collapsing and the earth is collapsing.

Many people were shocked. Sun Zhou is a hero who is powerful in the Great Yuan galaxy. How could he have had a feud with Wang Teng?

These two people are not on the same level at all.

Tian Qingyang and Fairy Wu Chen were also a little confused. No matter what, the descendant Zhou obviously hated Wang Teng in this way. It would be a good thing to be able to kill him.

So they all laughed gloatingly.

"Yes, I'm Wang Teng!"

Wang Teng's eyes also became extremely cold, as if he wanted to engrave the other person's appearance in his mind, and a terrifying murderous aura was overflowing from his body! Wu Qingcheng was robbed by the other party's big hand! The hatred of taking his wife was irreconcilable.

"Okay, a humble reptile, dare to come, Haotianxing practices, it seems that you are coming from the city of Wuqing."

"Go to die now!"

Sun Zhou's eyes also became extremely cold and had no extra words. He directly poked out a big hand and pressed towards Wang Teng. The terrifying aura on it accelerated the collapse of the small world.

How can I fight this?

Sun Zhou is at least a super strong man above the twenty level of supreme, and he has no rivals in the entire Great Yuan Galaxy.

No matter how strong Wang Teng is, he will never survive.

Countless people have chills.

Sun Zhou was very cold. Since Wu Qingcheng was brought to the Tianmo Wuji Sect by him, he has been ignorant of her husband Teng.

He originally thought that his husband was just a humble ant and he was disdainful to wipe it out! Wang Teng actually came to Haotianxing and grew to this point, so he naturally could not tolerate it.

Only by killing this kid can Wu Qingcheng let down his grudges.

"Haha, Sun Zhou, you just led a large army here. Do you really think that our five sword sects are all decorations?"

However, just when everyone thought that Wang Teng would die, a faint laugh came from another direction. Then, the sky was opened, and a vague figure of an old man appeared, and with a palm, it directly wiped out Sun Zhou's attack.

"It's the leader of Beiming Sword Sect, Ming Cang!"

Everyone exclaimed again.

Gongsun Fang and Ye Liuli were all surprised.

The sect leader is also a peak powerhouse in the Great Yuan Galaxy. When he comes, he will naturally have a turning point.

Wang Teng also breathed a sigh of relief, and then a hint of regret appeared in his eyes. Is this the sect leader?

A random palm destroyed Sun Zhou's killing attack, giving him the feeling that he was rescued from the gates of hell.

"Hmph, Mingcang, you're here quite quickly."

Sun Zhou's face couldn't help but sank. This time he led a large army to erase these juniors and cause heavy losses to the five major sword sects. When Ming Cang came, he naturally destroyed his plan.

"Haha, it's not just me, but also the senior leaders of the Beiming Sword Sect. Sun Zhou will leave here. If a large-scale battle starts, it will not be beneficial to you."

Ming Cang said with a faint smile.

It was said that the whole small world finally collapsed completely, and a group of people did appear behind him! They are all old people from the Beiming Sword Sect, most of whom are in seclusion for many years but have a high seniority.

Although the Beiming Sword Sect has been declining over the years, it still has a strong foundation in the top management after all. After a big battle, Sun Zhou is not easy to deal with.

What's more, as time goes by, maybe people from the other four major sword sects will definitely come, and this will not be beneficial to him.

At this moment, Sun Zhou's face changed for a moment, and Leng Sen said extremely: "Okay, Ming Cang, you are here soon this time. I saved them. You can't be so lucky every time. Let's take a look."

After saying that, he waved his hand and left here with a little unwillingness.

The tense atmosphere dissipated, and a disaster was avoided.

...In this way, the matter of Xuandi Treasure House came to an end! Many people began to go back to their own places.

There is no doubt that Wang Teng caused the biggest sensation in the Desert of Desire this time, so shortly after the incident came to an end, the news spread, and Wang Teng's fame quickly started in the Dayuan Galaxy! Everyone knows that the Beiming Sword Sect has produced an extraordinary genius! "Haha, there are three months left, the Beiming Sword Sect's Tianlong Disciples Competition, Wang Teng, you must perform well!"

After returning to the sect, Mingcang smiled at Wang Teng.

Wang Teng killed so many true disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect. Not only did he not blame him, but he also admired him very much. This greatly exaggerated the majesty of Beiming Sword Sect.

"yes!"

Wang Teng nodded.

In this way, in the following time, Wang Teng began to fall into cultivation again.

The Tianlong Disciple Competition is held once a year! It is an important occasion for one hundred Tianlong disciples to compete. As long as you take the lead, you can completely squeeze into the forefront of Tianlong disciples and become a genius in the Beiming Sword Sect! Wang Teng naturally would not miss this opportunity! Tianlong Tower! The ninth level! On this day, Wang Teng practiced in it. He had already practiced the Great Swallowing Heavenly Practice to the second level, and the cultivation speed could reach fifty times that of a normal person. In addition, the extremely vigorous spiritual energy in the Tianlong Tower, his current cultivation speed is more than hundreds of times faster than that of ordinary people! He has been back to the sect for a month! He has been practicing in the Tianlong Tower! This is the highest level that a normal disciple can reach, and Wang Teng's current physical body can hold on.

Buzz! In the end, Wang Teng woke up. After this month of diligent practice, he had reached the fourth level of supreme! Now he felt that his strength had become much stronger again.

"However, this is far from enough. The Tianlong Disciples Competition, maybe Fairy Wuchen will find a way to target me. If I want to get a good ranking, I must continue to improve my strength!"

Wang Teng frowned.

The Tianlong Disciples Competition tells the battle between the fifteenth to one hundred disciples of Tianlong Disciples.
Chapter completed!
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