There was silence in Xiaori Sect.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled as thousands of monsters and alien species rushed towards the Xiaori Sect.

At the same time, behind those monsters and alien species, there were countless figures, coming from all directions, seemingly surrounding the Xiaori Sect on three levels inside and three outside.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Xiaori Sect was not panicked.

Wu Sansi and the other three, on the other hand, had cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

At the same time, outside the sword formation, reinforcements from all walks of life that had just arrived shouted loudly:

"Young man from the demon tribe, by the order of the Lord God, crush the Xiaori Sect for me!"

"The sons of the Ministry of War obey the order and follow me into the Xiaori Sect. No one will be left behind!"

"..."

I listened to the crowd’s slogans.

"Hmph!" Feng Wuchen snorted softly and shouted: "Another group of people are here to die!"

I saw Feng Wuchen pointing his sword towards the sky.

"boom!"

Then he saw a sword energy soaring into the sky, and in an instant, it covered a thousand miles in radius.

Under the suppression of this sword energy, everyone felt difficulty breathing and unable to move.

Immediately afterwards.

"Kneel down, everyone!"

Then there was a loud shout, like a bolt from the blue, causing everyone to tremble physically and mentally. Almost subconsciously, their legs softened and they knelt down.

There are a few who are in the late stage of Tianzun Realm and can resist one or two, but the sword energy is getting stronger and stronger.

"Kakaka..."

Under the terrifying suppression of that force, their leg bones were already making bursts of noise.

Finally, at a certain moment.

That power finally broke through a certain critical point.

"puff!"

Everyone spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their legs completely fell to their knees.

At this moment, if you stand high above Xiaori Sect, you can have a panoramic view of the extremely spectacular scene.

Outside the Xiaori Sect, there were tens of thousands of heavenly beings and monsters on three floors inside and three floors outside. At this moment, they were all kneeling on their knees, as if they were worshiping.

At the same time, the reinforcements who were clamoring to crush Xiaori Sect also saw the fate of Wu Sansi and others in the formation, and for a moment, they felt even more frightened.

Even those three people were suppressed. What kind of energy is behind this little Xiaori Sect?

Wu Sansi's mouth twitched, and he felt extremely heartbroken. The people who came to support him this time were all forces that the Wu family had worked hard to win over for many years. If Feng Wuchen was really killed with a sword, his status in the Wu family would be

, it will definitely plummet.

"What exactly do you want to do? Do you really want to kill all of us?" Wu Sansi's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted angrily. At this moment, he could only use anger to cover up the fear in his heart.

Feng Wuchen's face was full of joking, and he asked back: "Do you think I don't have this strength?"

Wu Sansi took a deep breath and said: "I believe you do! However, if you really kill so many people, you cannot leave Shen Cang Tian, ​​and the Emperor's Palace will not let you do this!"

"Ha..." Feng Wuchen's smile gradually turned cold: "This is strange. If you want to destroy the Xiaori Sect, you can, but I can't kill you. What kind of gangster logic is this?"

Wu Sansi said: "The Xiaori Sect is just a second-line force. In all the worlds, several of these forces will disappear every day, and no one will care... But we are different..."

"Different? What's the difference? Your lives are lives, but the lives of the innocent souls of Xiaori Sect are not lives. You are born more noble. Are they born to be trampled under your feet and massacred by you?" Feng Wuchen

His tone gradually became colder, and by the end, he was full of anger.

Wu Sansi felt a little ridiculous.

Would a person like Feng Wuchen be able to empathize with a group of ants?

In his view, in the world of the strong, there is no right or wrong, only interests.

The reason why Feng Wuchen helped Xiaori Sect must have some purpose.

Otherwise, there is no way anyone would be so stupid as to offend several powerful people in the Dzogchen realm, or even the Celestial Emperor's Palace, for a group of ants.

But not only Wu Sansi, but also everyone in the Xiaori Sect felt incredible when they heard this.

Beside Gu Boqing, Zuo Ying frowned and whispered: "Uncle... The Heaven-Suppressing Sword King, he has gone too far..."

Gu Boqing smiled meaningfully: "Too much? Is it too much to kill people? Or is it too much to offend those strong men?"

Zuo Ying was speechless for a moment.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, she, the Xiaori Sect, suffered 80% casualties in the previous battle to wipe out the family. It was a real blood feud. How many people has Feng Wuchen killed now?

But for some reason, since those powerful men appeared, the direction of things made her feel a little ridiculous, as if everything should not be like this.

While the woman was thinking about it, Gu Boqing said again: "Ha... if Feng Wuchen was a disciple of the Xiaori Sect, would you still think that he went too far?"

Upon hearing this, the woman was instantly enlightened and grasped the key point.

Yes! The reason why she found it ridiculous was that to the Xiaori Sect, Feng Wuchen was just an outsider.

But you should know that in the face of a strong enemy, many times, even the flesh and blood of your limbs will choose to break off your arms to survive.

On the contrary, it was an outsider like Feng Wuchen who could go so far for the Xiaori Sect, even going so far as to make enemies of such powerful men.

The smile on the old man's face gradually became subtle: "Have you ever thought that the difficulties faced by the Ziyoutian Emperor's family back then were much more difficult than those of the Xiaori Sect today, and at that time, he had not yet

With his current level of cultivation, didn’t he still choose to stand up without hesitation? Why do you think even beings like Dang Mo Tianzun would sworn sworn sworn vows with him? Empress Ziyoutian again

Why was he named the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King? Why could he become the Lord of Longyuan? Everyone thought he was lucky... But they didn't know that he was a truly thoughtful person. People like him would never do it because of

If you change your position due to force, right is right and wrong is wrong. Since he chooses to help, he will help him to the end... It is good luck that Xiaori Sect can get his help! Good luck!"

Of course, what the old man said is right.

Feng Wuchen is indeed such a person. Since he chooses to help, he will help to the end and will not back down because of the opponent's strength.

But in fact, there is another big reason why he is like this.

Looking at Feng Wuchen's lonely back, Shen Hongyi's eyes trembled slightly, and her thoughts were pulled back to the depths of her memory.

She thought again of the night when Wuhen Peak was destroyed three hundred years ago.

In order to save the four of them, Old Man Luo had his eyes gouged out alive by the people from the Ghost Kingdom and was nailed to the mountain gate alive.

How desperate they were at that time...

At that time, Wuhen Peak would have been fine if a strong man like Feng Wuchen protected it.

Although Feng Wuchen usually didn't talk about it, she knew that the death of old man Luo had always been on Feng Wuchen's mind, so now that he saw Xiaori Sect making the same mistake again, he stepped forward without hesitation.

This is Feng Wuchen, a man who holds an umbrella for others even if he has been caught in the rain.

"..."

Wu Sansi, however, was still trying to figure out Feng Wuchen's thoughts, so he asked the question again: "What do you want?"

"What do I want?" Feng Wuchen looked at the mess on the ground and the celestial beings kneeling outside the Xiaori Sect, and smiled coldly: "I would like to ask you this question, what do you think? , what should I do now?”

Wu Sansi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand.

After thinking for a long time, he asked tentatively: "I don't know where I have offended the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King. Please make it clear..."

Feng Wuchen sighed softly: "Do you still think that I am using the topic to deliberately target you?"

Isn't it?

Wu Sansi thought of this in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud, so she could only stay silent and listen to the details.

Feng Wuchen murmured: "The reason why I came to Shen Cang Tian this time is just because of a promise made a hundred years ago. Back then, I met Xiaori Sect elder Guo Zhenhai by chance in the Snow Burial Palace. After fighting with him, we cherished each other. And promised to help him with something one day!"
Chapter completed!