Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

"The trash of the Holy King Sect, hurry up and die!" Xiao Yun stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the Holy King Sect opposite, his face full of provocation.

The practitioners in the Holy King Sect all had gloomy eyes and ugly faces.

Before they were suppressed by Lei Zu, it was fine. After all, Lei Zu was a peak powerhouse in the world, and he also carried the Chaos Clock, so even the quasi-emperor Mu Qi would have to bow his head.

But, what is Xiao Yun?

Although Xiao Yun's talent is good, and he is the quasi-god son of Chaos Sacred Land, in the eyes of most people, he is just a low-level cultivator in the Divine Bridge Realm.

It's too arrogant for a low-level cultivator to dare to be so arrogant in front of their holy king's mountain gate.

Many practitioners of the Holy King Sect were furious and stared at Xiao Yun on the top of the mountain in the distance, all of them gnashing their teeth.

"Ancestor, let me go out and kill him!" A disciple of the Divine Bridge Realm of the Holy King Sect saluted Chen Lude.

"Ancestor, let me go, I will definitely kill this son." Another cultivator in the Shenqiao realm asked to play.

"Ancestor, let me go!"

"Ancestor, I'm going to kill him!"

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Next, more and more Shenqiao realm cultivators asked to fight.

Being beaten to the mountain gate is just a cultivator in the God Bridge Realm, which is a huge shame for the Holy King Sect.

Therefore, the disciples of the Holy King Sect all had the same hatred and went out to fight.

Chen Lude stroked his beard and smiled with relief. He saw that the morale of the disciples was high, and he felt that the military spirit was available, and this battle would definitely be won.

However, Chen Lude did not dare to underestimate Xiao Yun, after all, this is the peerless evildoer who once defeated Li Chengdi and their holy son Jiang Haoran.

Moreover, since Lei Zu dared to be so arrogant, it showed that he had absolute confidence.

Therefore, Chen Lude pondered for a moment, then ordered ten people in a row in the crowd, and said solemnly: "Ren Ziqi, ten of you go to battle, use your ten swords to kill this son."

"Yes!" The ten Shenqiao realm cultivators headed by Ren Ziqi responded with excitement.

They looked very happy, and they were all excited.

After all, being able to win honors for the Holy King Sect in front of the quasi-Emperor ancestors and in front of the great sage-level powerhouses is definitely a great contribution, and it can completely enter the sight of the seniors of the Holy King Sect, and the future achievements are limitless.

Moreover, if the ancestors of the emperor and the great sage are happy, maybe they will be rewarded with some treasures, which will make a lot of money.

As for whether they could kill Xiao Yun, all ten Ren Ziqi seemed very confident.

If it is one-on-one, they are really not sure. After all, Xiao Yun has already swept the real dragon's nest and has already been famous.

However, if ten of them shoot together, they have absolute certainty.

At the moment, ten Ren Ziqi stepped on the Flying Sword, flew out of the Holy King Sect, and shot towards the mountain where Xiao Yun was.

"The ancestor actually sent Senior Brother Ren and the others to fight. It seems that we have no chance to take action."

"Senior Brother Ren and the other ten, not only are the same group of geniuses, but also have a very good relationship with each other. They often go out to practice together, and they have achieved the reputation of Immortal, the ten swords of our Holy King Sect. Who does not know about the cultivation world? Who does not Xiao? This Xiao Yun is dead!"

"Yeah, Senior Brother Ren and the other ten members of the Ten Absolute Sword Formation, I heard that even our Lord God Son is no match."

"Lord Shenzi is still young and hasn't grown up yet. This Xiao Yun is probably the same. He can't fight ten with one, and he will definitely lose this battle."

"By killing this son, we can solve a future enemy for our Lord God Son, which can increase the chance of Lord God Son proving the Great Emperor."

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Even the people around are very confident in Ren Ziqi's ten people, and they are all talking about it.

Outside the gate of the Holy King Sect, there is a mountain peak.

Xiao Yun carried his hands on his back, looked down at the ten Ren Ziqi people who shot from not far away, and said lightly: "Is there only ten people? Your Holy King Sect actually looks down on me, it seems that I have to give you one. taught."

Ren Ziqi and the others stay for a while, what does it mean that there are only ten people?

Dammit, you are only one person, and we have sent ten people. You already look down on you very much, but you still dislike it. It's just too arrogant.

In an instant, all ten Ren Ziqi were enraged.

Ren Ziqi said even more furiously: "It's ridiculous that you dare to speak up when you are about to die."

"Senior Brother Ren, why are you talking nonsense with him, just set up a formation and kill him." A disciple shouted at Xiao Yun.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ren, please give an order to kill this son as soon as possible, so that we can go back to drink. I heard that Junior Sister Wu recently made a batch of new wine, and we just went to test it." A disciple said with a smile, he With a relaxed face, Xiao Yun obviously didn't put Xiao Yun To put in one's eyes.

Xiao Yun snorted coldly and said, "Come here and die, I'm still waiting to kill the next batch. Today I'm going to make a river of blood flow in front of your holy king's mountain gate."

"Insanity!"

"It's just too arrogant."

"When death is imminent, you dare to speak madly. I really don't know how the word "death" is written."

...

Ren Ziqi and others were furious.

"Come here, kill you!" Xiao Yun hooked his fingers towards Ren Ziqi and the others, his face full of disdain and ridicule.

Ren Ziqi shouted loudly, "Brothers and brothers set up a formation and kill this son."

When the words fell, ten Ren Ziqi formed a sword formation and sealed Xiao Yun in it.

In the huge sword formation, there is a brilliant Sword Qi rising into the sky, like a sword curtain covering the sky, and the dark clouds are shaking.

The endless murderous intent contained in this sword formation made everyone watching from a distance tremble.

"Ten Absolute Sword Formations, the same rank is unbreakable!"

"One-on-one, Senior Brother Ren and the ten of them are not the strongest in our Holy King Sect, but with the ten of them joining forces, even the Lord of God should avoid the edge for a while."

"This Xiao Yun is dead."

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Inside the Holy King's Sect, a group of disciples who were familiar with Ren Ziqi couldn't help showing confident smiles. They seemed to have seen Xiao Yun being beheaded by Ren Ziqi and others.

"This formation is quite extraordinary, it should be Wudi in the Shenqiao realm." Chen Lude also praised with a smile.

"Hmph, a rubbish formation that also wants to kill me the quasi-god son of Chaos Sacred Land, I don't know whether to live or die!" In the sky, Lei Zu sneered again and again.

"boom!"

At this moment, a terrifying Blood Qi rose into the sky from the Ten Absolute Sword Formation, like a blood-colored dragon, roaring loudly above the sky.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

I saw that in the ten sword formation, Xiao Yun's body was shining brightly, as if a hot flame was burning, setting off his whole person like a star, exuding a dazzling brilliance.

"You want to kill me even after breaking the formation? You are so ridiculous!" Xiao Yun's sharp eyes penetrated the void and glanced at Ren Ziqi and the others.

"Wan Jianliu!" Xiao Yun immediately shouted, controlling the black magic sword, turning it into a mighty black river of swords, carrying an earth-shattering power, and suddenly attacking the entire ten swords array.

"Not good!" Ren Ziqi's face changed greatly, he felt an unparalleled power from this mighty black sword river.