Chapter 250 The leader of Xuanmen City...Xuanmen? Xianmen!

Author: Long Zhan Yiye

Chapter 250 The leader of Xuanmen City...Xuanmen? Xianmen!

"Hey, I've long heard that the Central Plains Dynasty was rich, but I didn't expect it to be so rich."

"Yes, twenty years ago we were blocked by Wu Ming. Now Wu Ming has been captured by our palace master. We, Wu Shen Jue Palace, can be said to have made a long march this time."

Yanbiancheng was a city along the coastline of the Han Dynasty.

At this time, there was a group of men in black wearing ghost Rakshasa masks, looking greedily at the tall buildings around them.

The fragmentary words exchanged between these people have inevitably exposed their identities.

Surprisingly, it was some of the ghosts of Wu Shen Jue Palace who once again invaded the Han Dynasty.

At this time, it had been one day since Wu Shang told the story.

Unexpectedly, after Wu Shang threw many listeners into the ancient times for another life yesterday, the Central Plains Dynasty still had no response one day later, and Wushenjue Palace took the initiative to invade the Central Plains.

Although they are just pawns for Japan to launch a great catastrophe, they themselves are not aware of it. Instead, they have been arrogant and coveted the Central Plains.

"Okay, stop talking, take action quickly, and quickly go back and recover after occupying this city."

Suddenly, the taller Guishara standing in the middle spoke, with an instructive tone, obviously the leader of the crowd.

This time Wu Shen Jue Gong invaded the Central Plains. Because Wu Ming had been captured, the arrogant Jue Wu Shen sent out all the ghosts under his command to sweep across the Central Plains in a carpet-like manner.

They are obviously arrogant and arrogant, not knowing that the Central Plains is already filled with powerful people.

But after Wu Shang threw many listeners back to ancient times, and they rebuilt it in ancient times without even making proper arrangements, the invasion of Wushenjue Palace would obviously teach the Han Dynasty a painful lesson.

If nothing else happens.

But when several ghosts suddenly jumped out and prepared to massacre the people, bursts of fairy sounds suddenly sounded.

Amidst the vague and ethereal words, accompanied by the sound of bells and drums, several young men and women appeared on the scene.

The leader of Guishara frowned. He did not hear all the words clearly, only one sentence was relatively clear.

"The leader of Xuanmen City..."

Just as he was about to speak and ask, the expressions of several young and talented men and women suddenly changed, and their originally calm demeanor changed to turbulent.

"Xuanmen? It's the Immortal Gate!"

While they were talking, several people pinched their fingers, and a long sword appeared in the air, and with a swipe it passed across the neck of Ghost Rakshasa before he could speak again.

Only a horrified expression remained on his face.

Similar to the situation in Yanbian City, there are also disciples who call themselves "Xianmen" appearing in many other cities.

Their methods are obviously different from ordinary warriors. They can actually kill people with swords, control water and fire, and summon thunder.

It is simply a magical method, nothing more than claiming to be a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

Fortunately, many disciples of the Immortal Sect appeared when countless ghosts were invading, otherwise there would have been rivers of blood.

After clearing out the Ghost Rakshasa, many Immortal Sect disciples gathered together and went to Wushenjue Palace.

In another huge city that has been renamed Wushen City, it has been occupied by Wushen Jue Palace, and Jue Wushen is drinking leisurely in his palace.

After a moment, for some reason, Jue Wushen suddenly remembered that he was blocked by Wuming twenty years ago, and now he has entered the Central Plains twenty years later.

And Wuming is already a prisoner of his own subordinates.

"Haha, bring Wu Ming to me and let him see how Wu Shen Jue Palace occupied the Central Plains!"

Jue Wushen laughed, and one of his subordinates went down and brought Wuming over.

Seeing Wuming who had lost his power, Jue Wushen slowly walked over.

"How about it, Wuming, you were able to stop me twenty years ago, but now twenty years later, you still let me enter the Central Plains?"

Seeing that Wuming's expression didn't change, Jue Wushen felt a little bit embarrassed.

"At this moment, my ghosts have probably slaughtered millions of people to create the Jingguan."

"How is it? It doesn't feel good to see your compatriots being killed."

Juewu Shen laughed wildly, but Wuming did not show the sad look he imagined, but instead looked at him with some pity.

"There is absolutely no god. Those who kill will always be killed. I let you go to give you a chance to change your ways. Now that you are seeking death, you can't blame others."

Although he has lost his skills, Wuming is very calm. He knows how many masters there are in the Central Plains. Invading the Central Plains with Wushen's strength is just a cannon fodder pawn that must die.

Facing Wu Ming who was still "hard-talking", Jue Wu Shen looked a little annoyed and was about to say something when suddenly bursts of sound broke through the air.

Jue Wushen turned around and blasted with a backhand punch, but blood spattered everywhere.

Then heads were thrown over one by one, and all of them were ghosts with frightened expressions.

"Jue Wushen, your death has come!"

Among the many disciples of the "Immortal Sect" who gathered around him, Nie Fengbu walked out of Jingyun, with a myriad of atmospheres, and a faint realm of his own, which made Wuming shrink his pupils.

Bu Jingyun didn't explain anything. In fact, at this time, he felt as if he was in a different world and was amazed by his current strength.

At the same time, he is in awe of Wu Shang who gave him his current strength.

"Senior Wuming, this is the secret book of Wan Jian's return to the sect. It will be broken and established today!"

Not knowing what he thought of, Bu Jingyun would take out a secret book from his arms and hand it to Wuming.

Then he looked at Jue Wushen. Before Jue Wushen could say anything, Bu Jingyun's eyes moved and he actually used his eyes as swords.

The sound of swords resounded in the void, and Jue Wushen's eyes instantly turned gray, and he was actually stared to death by Bu Jingyun.

When Wuming next to him saw this scene, he was also very horrified.

In his heart, he was full of disbelief, muttering to himself.

"What happened in the Central Plains when I went to Japan?"

In Wuming's eyes, although Nie Fengbu Jingyun was a peerless genius with extraordinary talent, it was impossible for him to grow up so quickly.

But the strength Bu Jingyun is showing now is far inferior to that of himself in his heyday.

The somewhat weird Immortal Sect disciples around him also made Wuming feel confused.

"Let's talk as we walk."

Bu Jingyun knew the doubts in Wuming's heart, but he didn't explain immediately.

Instead, let him read the secret book of Wanjian's Return to the Clan, then walk out of the palace and head towards the edge of the sea.

"So that's it."

After finally arriving at the sea area and seeing countless masters gathering together, Wuming learned the truth from Bu Jingyun.

It turns out that after Wu Shang threw everyone who was listening to the book back to ancient times yesterday, they rebuilt their lives and almost everyone received a huge improvement.

Even the changes in the timeline in ancient times actually affected later generations.

For example, those disciples of the Immortal Sect, after the Heavenly Master Sun En returned to ancient times, finally fully understood the Immortal Way with the help of his lifetime, and spread the Immortal Way in the ancient times.

The Immortal Sect became a huge force in ancient times, and the Immortal Way became one of the hundreds of schools, with disciples all over China.

And now Sun En has reached an incredible state. Lianxu Hedao is not even enough to describe him now.

Except for Sun En, everyone else has also improved by leaps and bounds, and their strength has completely changed qualitatively.

Nowadays, Nie Fengbu Jingyun's strength makes Wuming feel unfathomable.

It was under such conditions that Jue Wushen came to the Central Plains and immediately ate a box lunch.

Yin Zhong, who was holding the Netherworld Sword in the crowd, looked depressed.

The Nether Sword is the magic weapon that Yin Zhong drove out that night.

This magical weapon also increased his strength by several levels.

But at this moment, Yin Zhong was not happy at all. He did not expect that after he left, Wu Shang would give the audience a great opportunity to send everyone back to ancient times.

Originally, his strength was still ranked in the top ten in China.

But at this moment, the crowd was full of people from the Six Realms. Even if he faced Nie Feng Bu Jingyun, he was not sure at all.

Not long after, all the major dynasties in the Central Plains had gathered together, and then they went directly to Japan Fusang.

On a tiny island in the East China Sea, a murderous aura rose into the sky, and the terrifying blood evil aura dyed the sky a bloody color.

Accompanied by the endless energy of the military front, the ruthless sword of robbery, which represents the great catastrophe of the ages, was finally born.

The boss laughed loudly and walked over, ready to take the ruthless knife in his hand.

Unexpectedly, amidst the sound of clanging swords, the terrifying blood evil energy hit the headmaster's body and trembled.

This catastrophic weapon actually resisted the great master. Obviously, the great master was not the recognized owner of this divine weapon.

Next to him, Hayato Tengyin finally found an opportunity.

He unleashed all his strength in an instant, and thousands of inexplicable red sword formations struck at the leader who froze next to him.
To be continued...