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Chapter seven hundred and sixty seventh hand blade great hatred

Chapter 767: Killing a great revenge

Just now, Wuqi's spiritual sense swept across the earth under the ice cave of the Antarctic. He was surprised to find that the person in charge of the Thief Tian Chang Rimen was the great hatred of Shangguan Ye. The Thief Tian Chang Rimen was no longer the purpose of the past. Under the leadership of Shangguan Ye, he had become an underground monarch who secretly controlled the actual power of the vast Southeast Asian region.

What surprised Wuqi was especially that Shangguan Ye's cultivation level had reached the level of elixir condensation, and he was only one step away from condensing the golden elixir. When Wuqi's spiritual consciousness was determined by Shangguan Ye, he was stealing the sky and changing the sun in the main hall of the Sun Sect, and he was indulging in the daytime and mixed up with a few charming girls with fair skin and snow.

A palm shattered the main entrance of the Stealing Sky-Changing Sun Gate, and the alarm ringing suddenly sounded loudly, and countless fully armed men rushed over from all directions. A sharp scolding sound came from the tweeter set up high above the surroundings. At the airport behind several hills in the distance, dozens of streamlined armed helicopters were taking off quickly and flew straight towards Wuqi.

As the sound of the "crack" bolt pulling, nearly a thousand men surrounded Wuqi. More than fifty armed helicopters in the air hovered over his head, and the various ground-to-ground missiles hanging on the wings shone with a faint light in the sun.

Wuqi looked at these armed helicopters as if nothing had happened. The maximum power of these missiles was only as strong as the full-strength attack of a cultivator in the Dan Condensation Stage. For him now, even the strength to tickle. Even the most powerful thermal nuclear weapon hydrogen bomb on earth now, the hydrogen bomb of tens of millions of tons was only equivalent to the full-strength attack of a thirty-sixth-grade immortal. This is the ultimate power that humans in the world can have. How could Wuqi keep these weapons in mind?

The World of the World of the World was made of the ancient ancient Buddhas and Taiyi powers with the bodies of the fallen ancient demon gods and some genius treasures. They are tools for them to raise humans. Humans in the World of the World of the World of the World could never have too strong power. Thermal nuclear weapons are the extreme force they can possess.

As if nothing had happened, Wuqi glanced at the big men around him who were facing a great enemy and sighed: "Shangguanye, aren't you coming out yet?"

A low laughter came from afar. Shangguan Ye, who was calm and composed, put on a neat black training suit, and walked out swaggeringly surrounded by dozens of middle-aged men. Shangguan Ye, who looked at the sky with his eyes, raised his voice and sneered arrogantly: "You can sneak into here and ruin the main gate of the Tianchang Sect. It can be seen that you have some skills. Unfortunately, these abilities are not enough. Give you two ways!"

With a cold snorting, Shangguan Ye made two fingers: "One, please submit to me obediently, and you will never enjoy the glory and wealth in the future. One, you can take your own life, so that you can avoid being in my hands and endure the endless torture."

Wuqi sighed, and he shook his head and restored his original face.

Time flies for more than ten years, but Wuqi's appearance has not changed much. Except for the more mature temperament, his face is still the same as before. Time has left no trace on his face. For him, who has the cultivation of the Golden Immortal, time is powerless to him. Wuqi, wearing a Dayu-style battle robe, carried his hands on his back, and his long hair fluttered gently behind him with the sea breeze. He squinted his eyes and looked at Shangguan Ye and sighed in a low voice: "Shangguan Ye, do you still remember me? How did you survive the Machu Picchu explosion back then?"

Shangguan Ye looked at Wuqi, who had recovered his original appearance in a daze. He blinked desperately, as if he didn't believe what he saw, and seemed to be recalling who this face belonged to. After a quarter of an hour, he hesitated and asked: "Yes... Is Wuqi? You bastard is not dead yet? How could you not die?"

Suddenly, Shangguan Ye roared hysterically. He pointed at Wuqi and shouted loudly: "How can you not die? Daojun used the spiritual talisman rewards from the immortal to trace the time, and then recondensed our body and soul, which had been blown to ashes. You are just three mortals, and you have also been involved in the explosion of the Void Transfer Array. How could you not die?"

He looked at Shangguan Ye coldly with his hands behind his back. After Wuqi waited for his hysterical attack, he said lightly: "Master and Xiaobai, they are dead. Their souls and I will never be separated in this life. I originally thought I would never have the chance to see you again, but the sky has eyes and good fortune will make me successful. I am back!"

The strange atmosphere between Wuqi and Shangguanye made the armed men around him tense their hearts to the limit. Wuqi's weird tone made several guns point at Wuqi's fingers cramp and pull the trigger violently. At the sound of the gun, more than a thousand men aimed at Wuqi pulled the trigger at the same time, and countless bullets roared at Wuqi.

Shangguan Ye showed a grim smile, but his smile turned into extreme shock in the blink of an eye.

A circle of faint black flames spewed out around Wuqi, and all the bullets that shot near him were swallowed and corroded by the black flames. No bullet could approach his body. The helicopters in the air also fired thirty-six waves of missiles, and more than fifty helicopters fired more than a thousand air-to-ground missiles. The flames covered Wuqi's body, and the hot flames gathered into a ball of white brightness and wrapped Wuqi in.

However, the purgatory demon flames around Wuqi rolled in, and all the light and burst shrapnel were swallowed and melted by the black flames, and even the sound of the missile explosion was swallowed up by the black flames. The sound of more than a thousand air-to-ground missile explosions was almost the same as the sound of the second kicking firecracker. The situation in the field was extremely strange.

He gently clapped his palms, and Wuqi, who was wrapped in black flames, said coldly: "After so many years, the arms of those black market dealers have not made much progress? Hey, no wonder, how can the raised animals make you have too strong changes? It's not bad. The power of these missiles is slightly stronger than the full-strength attack in the Dan Condensation Stage, not bad!"

Shangguan Ye's eyes almost jumped out of his sockets. He looked at Wuqi in horror and subconsciously took more than ten steps back. Everyone present retreated in panic because they saw something incredible - being shot by more than a thousand missiles. Not only Wuqi himself was not hurt, but the ground around him was not affected by the explosion at all. It seemed that the black flames beside him were a bottomless black hole, swallowing all the explosive power and shrapnel.

Amid the rapid screams, the purgatory demon flames around Wuqi turned into tens of thousands of spiritual snakes and flew out. The spiritual snake tore the air with a sharp roar, hitting the bodies of the armed men, and burning them into balls of black fireballs. The burning fireballs ran around, and heart-wrenching howlings sounded from all over the island.

Under Wuqi's huge spiritual sense scan, every move in several underground bases deep in the island could not be hidden from Wuqi. Countless spiritual snakes condensed by black flames penetrated the heavy rock layers of the island and burned into the underground base below. The busy armed men near the submarines and small warships howled in horror. The flames burned. Soon, a huge explosion sounded below the island. The ammunition stored in the ammunition depot and the fuel in the fuel depot were detonated.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of armed men on the island were killed by Wuqi, leaving only Shangguan Ye, who was dissatisfied with his face and dozens of middle-aged men behind him. Wuqi patted Ao Buzun gently. Ao Buzun, who had long been unable to contain his evil intentions, let out a low dragon roar. He suddenly turned into a hundred feet long black dragon, opened his mouth and swallowed a middle-aged man beside Shangguan Ye in one mouthful.

As the chewing sound of 'crack, crack', a lot of blood flowed down from the corner of Ao Buzun's mouth. He squinted his eyes and stared at Shangguan Ye, and laughed in a low voice: "Hehe, I never dreamed that you were born from the world of the world, Lord?"

Wuqi patted Ao Buzun's slightly raised belly, and was stunned by the fear of Shangguan Ye and his group laughed: "I wonder, where did the elders and fellow disciples who stole the sky and changed the sun in those days go?"

Shangguan Ye trembled like a sieve. He trembled and said, "All, all dead..."

Wuqi frowned and asked in a deep voice: "All dead?"

A middle-aged man next to Shangguan Ye suddenly knelt on the ground, and he screamed: "This is all done by the leader of Shangguan! He said that those elders and fellow disciples did not uphold justice for him when he was killed, so he asked Miaoyuan Daojun to kill them all. This has nothing to do with us!"

Wuqi's unpredictable methods and the legendary true dragon suddenly appeared in front of him. Shangguan Ye and the others were already scared to their minds. Without Wuqi asking more questions, they told them all out.

In short, today's Tian Changing Sun Sect is no longer the familiar Tian Changing Sun Sect that Wuqi is familiar with. All the familiar disciples of Wuqi were killed in Shangguanye's great purge. Today's Tian Changing Sun Sect is the tool for Miaoyuan Daojun to control Nanyang and plunder various spiritual objects, and is a tool for serving his own interests. He will no longer be the purpose of the Tian Changing Sun Sect back then.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Wuqi shook his head. He waved to the main hall of the Thief Tian Changri Sect. With the harsh sound of breaking through the air, a broken wooden plaque flew out. This was the ancestral door plaque of the Thief Tian Changri Sect. After Shangguanye cleaned the entire sect, the original white wooden door plaque was discarded in the warehouse to produce ashes, and replaced with the current large golden plaque.

Gently rubbing the wooden plaque that had accompanied the Stealing Heaven and Change the Ri Sect for many years, Wuqi said lightly: "Shangguan, I rebuilt the Stealing Heaven and Change the Ri Sect on the Pangu Continent. When I kill Qingcheng, I will take it to the Pangu Continent and inlaid it in the mountain gate of the Stealing Heaven and Change the Ri Sect that I established!"

He smiled relaxedly, and Wuqi shook his head and said, "The seeds of the Heaven-Stolen Sun Sect will not be cut off, but you are going to die!"

Shangguan Ye was shocked, and he yelled and retreated quickly, but Wuqi could not allow him to escape?

The Blood Centiped Sword brought a sharp sound of cracking the air, and a blood light swept out. Shangguan Ye and the people around him were cut into two pieces. All the hills and forests on the island were broken one after another, and they were destroyed by the fierce sword energy of the Blood Centiped Sword.

With a casual blow, a dark thunder blasted out, and the huge island turned silently into ashes and sank into the bottom of the sea. Wuqi swayed, and had already crossed thousands of miles in the air and arrived above Qingcheng.

"Miaoyuan Daojun, old friends are here to visit, why don't you come to see me?"

Wuqi slapped the battle robe on his body and replaced it with an ordinary Taoist robe. The sisters Ao Buzun and the Dragon Python were also stuffed into his sleeves.
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