Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

"Master!"

"Head!"

"Head!"

When Situ Muqu and several elders saw the old man's appearance, they were startled at first. Then they all looked solemn and bowed, showing respect and awe.

"Ancestor!"

There was also a hint of shock on Jiang Huan's pointed face. Unexpectedly, it actually alarmed the ancestor of the Ziyan Sect.

The ancestor has been in seclusion for many years and has been trying to attack the tribulation realm. Unfortunately, he has found nothing. There has been no movement for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to leave the seclusion today.

Zhuge Zhuchi, the ancestor of the Ziyan Sect, has a restrained aura, but he is a strong man at the peak of immortality. The golden light flows around his body, shining brightly, and hiding many treasures.

"Old bastard, you dare to prevent my young master from getting married. I'm tired of living!"

A powerful demon clan man stood up and scolded angrily without giving any face.

The faces of everyone in the Ziyan Sect, including Situ Muqu, became cold and stern, with murderous intent surging! Bang! Zhuge Zhuchi waved his sleeves, and the invisible magic power flew away the rude demon strongman, flying hundreds of meters away. His face was beaten to pieces, and blood spilled out in sheets.

Inchworm narrowed his eyes and clenched his fingers into fists. Purple flames enveloped his fists and burned fiercely.

"Situ!"

Zhuge Zhuchi ignored Inchworm and instead looked at Situ Muqu.

"Master, my disciple is here!"

Situ Muqulian stepped forward, showing humility.

Zhuge Zhuchi sighed and said: "When I passed on the position of head to you, I just wanted to see that you were deep enough in the city, able to bear the humiliation and bear the heavy burden, and would not let the sect be in danger of annihilating the village. But our Ziyan Sect has endured it again and again. Forbearance, what did you get in exchange?"

"Tiger has the intention of hurting people, and people also have the intention of subduing the tiger. The demons have forced us to a dead end, and there is no point in continuing to tolerate it!"

After the ancestor's words, he had made up his mind to fight the demons to the death. When the young disciples heard this, their blood boiled. They had endured it long enough. Even if they died in battle, they would have no regrets! "Master, I'm sorry."

Situ Muqu lowered his head, "I am ashamed of my master's expectations and failed to lead the Ziyan Sect to flourish and become the number one Immortal Sect in the Great Victory Territory!"

After saying these words, Situ Muqu raised his head, and the sadness on his face was swept away, replaced by a kind of determination without regrets. The golden light on his body was blazing, like a blazing sun. The vigorous and brilliant rays made people unable to look straight. See.

The other disciples were stunned. Under their influence, the leader always looked like a good man, and he was always servile to the demons. They were already dissatisfied.

"The leader is willing to endure the humiliation of the demon clan for our sake. This time, we, the Ziyan Sect, are united and will fight to the death without any regrets!"

Jiang Huan clenched her fists and pursed her thin lips tightly, a look of determination on her pretty face.

A disdainful voice broke the atmosphere here. The monsters rolled behind the inchworm and transformed into various Shura ghost scenes. The scene was horrifying.

"I'm here to propose marriage today. Obediently let Fairy Jiang come with me. Everyone will be happy. But since you want to seek death, then I will kill the Purple Flame Sect today!"

Inchworm's voice was as cold as the polar cold wind, "I have been too kind to you over the years, and you have forgotten the majesty of the demons!"

"Thirty Thousand Heavenly Burning Swords!"

Situ Muqu roared angrily.

A beam of golden light shot out from the top of the head, broke through the eaves of the roof, and shot into the sky. The powerful and majestic light was so dazzling that it swirled into a golden vortex.

Then, countless extremely sharp sword lights pierced the void and fell violently, destroying the entire palace in an instant. These golden sword lights automatically avoided the Ziyan Sect disciples.

The body of a strong demon clan member was penetrated, and the golden sword light condensed at the wound, turning into bright power and seeping into the demon's body, burning the demonic energy in their body.

Ahhhh! Dozens of demon cultivators fell to the ground, in great pain, with bulging veins on their faces and hideous faces. They opened their mouths, their fangs were sharp, and golden beams of light came out of their mouths. Their bodies suddenly split open, burning into ashes, and their bodies were stained with golden fire. .

"puff!"

Situ Muqu's face flushed, he opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow.

"master!"

Jiang Huanlian stepped forward and supported Situ Muqu.

The power of this move is unparalleled, unparalleled in the world, and the backlash is also extremely strong.

"It's enough to kill a dozen demons."

A smile appeared on Situ Muqu's face.

"I don't know whether to live or die. It's not that easy for you to die generously. I will personally take action and find your souls in the long river of time. I will torture you for millions of years, hundreds of millions of years, and be burned by demonic fire forever!"

The inchworm's eyes are extremely cruel, gathering all the malice in the world.

The demonic mist rolled and turned into demonic claws, sweeping across and cracking the void.

The palace was reduced to broken walls and piles of rubble. A dozen famous disciples of the Yan Sect were swept by the claws of the devil, their bodies exploded into blood mist, and their souls were sucked into the monster. They struggled continuously and looked in pain.

Boom! The golden light on Zhuge Zhuchi's body was blazing, turning into a round of extremely strong sunlight. The scorching sun was brilliant, dispelling the darkness, and the devil's claws turned into black mist were temporarily blocked.

"Old man, you're looking for death!"

Inchworm's eyes were cold and stern, he opened his mouth, and spit out a blood-colored sword that was one to three inches long. In a blink of an eye, it became four feet long, slashing with the sword, and a blood line was drawn in the void.

A bloody dotted line came to kill, making everyone's expressions stiff and their scalps numb! Like a scorching sun, the golden light was torn open by a blood-colored line, destroying everything and striking at the center of Zhuge Zhuchi's eyebrows.

Zhuge Zhuchi looked solemn and tried his best to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, trying to resist, but the difference in strength between the two was too great. This bloody sword was stained with many blood sinners and was the most filthy and evil thing in the world. .

Click! Click! Like a vast ocean, golden light surged up and filled the entire Purple Flame Sect Square. But as the blood sword struck, cracks appeared in the impregnable dojo, spreading like spider threads! The dojo was finally broken open, and Zhuge Zhuchi flew out, vomiting blood.

"But Erer, you still dare to show off!"

Inchworm showed disdain on his face, and behind him were dozens of strong demons, all gearing up, their faces full of ferocity.

In the past, Inchworm had been pursuing Jiang Huan, and they were very restrained, but now they are completely torn apart! "Female disciples of the Purple Flame Sect, you can play with them as you wish!"

The inchworm has a sinister face.

Now, Situ Muchu is injured, Zhuge Zhuchi has also been severely injured, and there are still several elders sitting in charge, but the outcome is already doomed.

"Dear senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers, and junior sisters, our Ziyan Sect has reached the point of extinction. These demons will never let us go. If we fight with them, it will not be a loss if we can support them!"

Jiang Huan pulled out the long sword, her beautiful eyes shed tears of blood and her expression was determined.

"Sister, fight with them!"

Yu Han also drew his sword.

The remaining disciples of the Zi Yan Sect are all determined to die, with resolute expressions on their faces, ready to live and die with the sect!