Chapter 117: Fighting Against the Li Family's Martial God, the Millstone of World Destruction!
Gongshu Zhe looked at Tuoba Tao and said coldly: "Tuoba Tao, you know very well that even the God of War would be jealous of the Xingluo Sect's secret order. You can't keep it!"
"Bah!"
Tuoba Tao spat and said disdainfully: "I can't keep it, can you keep it with your Thousand Sword Sect's physique?"
"You..."
Gongshu Zhe's face turned pale and blue, but he knew that Tuoba Tao was telling the truth.
"The Thousand Swords Sect is indeed not qualified. How about you join our Great Qin court?"
The county lieutenant Feng Shan spoke at this time, and he said with sincerity: "As long as you are willing to hand over the secret order of the Xingluo Sect to me, all conditions can be negotiated."
At this time, Yu Wen, the ancestor of the Yu family, smiled and said: "Feng Qunwei likes to draw big cakes the most. Don't believe him. My brother-in-law is Li Zizai, the martial god of the Heluo Li family. As long as you..."
"Enough!"
Before the ancestor of the Yu family finished speaking, Tuoba Tao roared impatiently and shouted coldly: "Do you really treat me as a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by others?"
"I, Tuoba Tao, have fought against heaven and earth all my life, and I have never admitted defeat! What I can't get, you can't get it!"
As he said, Tuoba Tao's face flashed with a ferocious look, and his magic power rushed towards the ring!
"Not good, he wants to self-destruct the space ring!"
Yu Wen saw this and his face changed wildly.
He has sent a message to Li, and Li's martial god is on his way. If he can delay for a moment, the secret order of Xingluo Sect will definitely be in Li's martial god's pocket.
But who could have thought that Tuoba Tao would be so resolute and fierce?
"Hahaha, destroy them all!"
Tuoba Tao laughed wildly. At this critical moment, suddenly a vast and boundless pressure came, and everyone was pressed to the ground by this pressure.
At this moment, it seemed that time had stopped flowing.
Under the unparalleled pressure, everyone's thinking even stagnated.
"Who gave you the courage to destroy your space ring in front of me?"
A voice came from the sky, but everyone could not raise their heads to see who the person was under the terrifying pressure.
"Martial God, definitely a Martial God!"
Someone roared in his heart.
Then, they saw Tuoba Tao, who was also lying on the ground, and the space ring in his hand flew up automatically.
"No!"
Tuoba Tao's throat made a hoarse beast-like cry.
Then, a huge handprint fell, and directly slapped him into a pile of meat paste!
The martial saint at the peak of the magic pill died just like that.
He died without even the strength to resist.
Everyone couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.
"My friend, this Xingluo Sect secret order was originally something that my Heluo Li family had set their eyes on. It's not appropriate for you to snatch it away like this, right?"
In the sky, another middle-aged man's voice came.
The pressure on everyone was suddenly relieved.
At this time, they stood up, and the first thing they saw was a handsome young man not far away, playing with an ancient bronze token!
This person should be the martial god who had just snatched the ring!
In a flash, another rainbow light fell on the cliff opposite the young man, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man with a majestic face.
The middle-aged man was nine feet tall and had a majestic figure. Just standing there, he was like a demon god.
He was the martial god of the Heluo Li family, Li Zizai!
"Brother-in-law, you are finally here!"
When Li Zizai came, Yu Wen finally had a backer, and he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
A white-haired old man called a middle-aged man brother-in-law, which seemed a bit strange to ordinary people.
But no one on the scene showed any strange expression.
Before becoming a martial god, Li Zizai lived for more than 400 years. After becoming a martial god, he survived three thunder tribulations and lived for more than 200 years.
Total is almost 700 years old.
Yu Wen looked old, but he was actually only more than 300 years old, only half the age of Li Zizai.
Li Zizai ignored Yu Wen. Seeing that the young man in front of him was a strange martial god, judging from his aura, he looked like he had just survived a thunder tribulation, so he said: "I wonder which force this friend is from, what is his name?"
The martial gods are not fighting and killing each other, they also have human relationships.
Especially, the martial gods basically come from various major forces, and they will not fight to the death easily.
Many times, they just exchange ideas and stop at a certain point.
The young man put away the bronze token, put his hands behind his back, and the sun and moon appeared behind him. He said: "My name is Lu Changsheng, and I am a disciple of the Mingshen Sect in Danyang County.
Five hundred years ago, the Mingshen Sect split into the Riyao and Shenyue sects. My master left home in anger and finally accepted me. After hundreds of years of hard training, I finally became a martial god recently!"
When he heard that he was a member of the declining Mingshen Sect, Li Zizai couldn't help but despise him a little. When he heard that he had recently become a martial god, he couldn't help but despise him even more.
However, Li Zizai remained calm on the surface, and even showed a kind smile: "So you are the nephew of the Mingshen Sect. I made a lot of friends in the Mingshen Sect. I wonder who your master is? Maybe we were close friends back then."
He didn't lie in this sentence. Danyang County is not far from Heluo County, and there are only a few counties between them.
Five hundred years ago, Li Zizai was less than two hundred years old. At that time, the Mingshen Sect was in its heyday and had two martial gods, the Sun God and the Moon God. Li Zizai did take the initiative to make many friends in the Mingshen Sect.
Of course, although the words were true, his purpose was not simple. He just wanted to get closer to them and take away the Xingluo Sect secret order at the lowest price.
"Uh..."
This really stumped Lu Changsheng. He just made up a story about his origins. He didn't know anyone from the Mingshen Sect five hundred years ago.
Finally, he finally managed to utter: "None of your business!"
Li Zizai's face darkened. He tried to greet him kindly, but he didn't expect to be treated with vulgar words in return.
Even if we take a step back, you, a one-tribulation martial god, what qualifications do you have to insult him, a three-tribulation martial god?
"I originally wanted to use gentle means, but since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being serious!"
In an instant.
Li Zizai tore off his disguise, and murderous intent appeared on his face.
The Mingshen Sect had ceased to exist five hundred years ago. Today, Lu Changsheng is no different from a casual cultivator, and he has just become a martial god.
If he can be suppressed, his soul can be extracted and refined, and his soul can be refined into soul crystals, whether for himself or for the younger generation of the Li family, it will be a good choice.
Thinking of this, Li Zizai's eyes flashed with greed, and he took action directly.
Boom!
A black millstone emitting a destructive aura suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire Shaoyang Mountain, occupying everyone's vision!
This is the Taoist weapon that the Heluo Li family has spent 800 years to create - the Great Millstone of Destruction!
The huge Great Millstone of Destruction loomed over the Shaoyang Mountain.
"Ahhh!"
Instantly, miserable screams were heard from all around, all from the Martial Saints who could not withstand this power and aura!
Among the dozen or so Martial Saints on the field, only the Fadan Realm felt a little better. Those below the Fadan Realm felt that their bodies were about to fall apart under this huge pressure!