C459 A Blood Case Started by Ming Zhen

Patrick was supposed to be stronger than a Late Period of Core Transformation Stage cultivator, but when faced with Ming Zhen's sword, he didn't even frown. Besides the mirror-like weapon in Ming Zhen's hand, he really didn't believe that there was anything in this world that could hurt him.

Swoosh!

The edges of the heavy sword tore apart a fine space. With the blade as the center, a terrifying vibration spread out in all directions.

Facing this sword,ming Zhen's eyes were on the verge of splitting open. His eyes immediately turned red.

"Fine, if you want me to die, then die together!" It had to be said that Ming Zhen also had the determination to die at this moment. Although he did not want to die, the current situation did not allow him to react.

If he said later, then...

Ming Zhen bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood essence onto the Vast Heaven Mirror's surface.

The Vast Heaven Mirror suddenly burst out with an incomparably powerful, incomparably glaring radiance. It was like a huge sun that emitted the most terrifying and incomparable heat, almost burning everything around it to ashes.

Patrick also didn't expect that the final counterattack of this opponent would be this intense. It was so intense that even he had no choice but to retreat.

If he persisted in killing Ming Zhen with his sword, he would have to withstand this terrifying burning flame. He didn't know if he could withstand the burning flame, but he knew that even if he could withstand it, his Yuan Qi would be greatly damaged.

At this critical moment, he didn't want to take this risk. Therefore, Patrick retreated without any hesitation.

Ming Zhen had no choice but to use such an attack. He was simply putting his life on the line. He was going to risk both sides suffering, and even injuring his Core. That mouthful of blood essence just now was enough to match his ten years of cultivation.

He was now somewhat regretful. Wasn't this operation a bit too hasty? Furthermore, he had not listened to Wuliang's advice on the ocean, and he was willfully going on. It seemed like he couldn't blame anyone else. In an instant, ming Zhen was somewhat disheartened. He did not expect that... The Western pagan religion that he had never put in his eyes actually had such a powerful figure. Most importantly, he did not expect that the weapon in the other party's hands was not at all inferior to his sect's guarding immortal treasure, the Vast Heaven Mirror.

The other party's retreat was also not out of Mingzhen's expectations. After all, no one wanted to die. But Ming Zhen's attack was really released. A tremendous burning power with Ming Zhen as the center, wave after wave like tidal waves poured out in all directions.

This kind of attack almost destroyed both the jade and the stone. Some of the cultivator gathered around, including the clergy of the church who fought with their lives on the line, did not think that Ming Zhen would release such a move.

This was simply ignoring the comrades from the cultivation realm.

When these cultivator felt the pain of being burned, it was already too late to escape. They didn't even have the chance to scream before turning into ashes. This move was so powerful that even Patrick, who wisely chose to dodge, couldn't help but frown when he saw it. He felt lucky for his own wisdom.

There was no need to mention the cannons of the Church. Almost all the lights were burned to ashes.

This time,ming Zhen didn't differentiate between friend and foe. There were many enemies that were injured, but there were also quite a number of cultivator that died under Ming Zhen's attack.

Those cultivator who had managed to dodge in time heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. After recovering from their shock, they all cursed Ming Zhen in their hearts. He was actually so vicious that he had even injured his own people.

As for those sect masters, Master, and some disciples who came with their disciples to join in the fun, none of them were able to dodge in time and were accidentally killed by Ming Zhen. At this moment, all of their eyes were red as they stared at Ming Zhen as if they wanted to tear him into pieces and cook him to vent their hatred.

The situation in the field was chaotic. Chen Tianming and his group stood quietly on a remote street in Vatisn, watching everything that was happening in the field.

Including the attack of the True Brightness Jade.

"This Ming Zhenzhen is not an f * cking thing!" When Wuliang saw this scene, he immediately stomped his feet and cursed.

Wuhua didn't reply. He just said faintly: "This time, we have really offended the entire cultivation realm. I estimate that the Kunlun Sect won't be able to lead anyone else in the future."

Wutian shook his head as well. There was no emotional expression on his face, as if he had disliked Ming for a long time.

Chen Tianming looked at the crowd and said, "Let's not get involved in their fight now. The ruler of the church was not so simple. He probably still had some tricks up his sleeve. I don't know if you guys have realized that the strongest person behind him is Blue Cardinal. As for the cardinals and the more powerful judges, they aren't here,i estimate... They must have set up some kind of trap waiting for us to drill into it. "

Qin Sheng nervously said, "Then should we inform them?" He looked at the Shushan Sword Sect disciples in the sky worriedly. A few disciples of Shushan Sword Sect had been persecuted by Ming Zhen just now. His eyes were bloodshot.

Faang Yi, on the other hand, quietly stood by the side and supported Tian Xin's shoulder. This little girl was really frightened. She had never experienced bloodshed before but this was the first time she realized that a person's life was so fragile. Even if she had already cultivated her true form, she would still be vulnerable in the face of a powerful attack.

Faang Yi was really grateful to Chen Tianming now. If it wasn't for Chen Tianming asking them to stay by his side, she estimated that Fang Yi and Tian Xin were also at the front line of the battle. The outcome of the battle wouldn't be any better than the disciples of those sects. Perhaps he had also died in that desperate strike of Ming Zhen. She silently prayed for those fellow disciples who had died.

Chen Tianming glanced at Qin Sheng and nodded. "Send a flying talisman to your senior uncle and convey my thoughts to him. Perhaps he will take some measures!"

Qin Sheng looked at Chen Tianming gratefully and nodded. He held a flying talisman between his fingers. He closed his eyes and imprinted the message into it. Then he raised his hand and flew out.

In the distance, Hsing Bing had led the disciples of his sect to kill their way to the front line. He was a general of slaughter, and he never held back when facing his enemies. However, that strike of Ming Zhen just now had destroyed his unchanging state of mind. A few of his disciples had died tragically, but these disciples had not died on the battlefield. How could this elder of Shushan Sword Sect not get angry when he was killed by his own people?

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a flying talisman flew across the sky and appeared in front of Hsing Bing. Hsing Bing grabbed it with one hand and squeezed two fingers. The Spiritual Sense penetrated into the talisman, but suddenly, his facial expression changed drastically. The mole between his eyebrows was so red that it seemed like blood would drip out of it.

This was the flying talisman that Qin Sheng had sent out. The meaning of the flying talisman was very simple. It was to convey Chen Tianming's guess. Hsing Bing was also a big shot in cultivation realm. He had experienced a lot of things. His eyes swept across all the enemies present. He had roughly guessed seventy to eighty percent of what was happening, and it was exactly the same as Chen Tianming's guess. Looking at the flying talisman in his hand, Hsing Bing had already believed Chen Tianming's guess.

Hsing Bing stopped one of the disciples and instructed. "Contact the disciples and tell them to quickly gather behind us."

The disciple gave Hsing Bing a strange look. He was having a good time fighting with the enemies of the Western cult. Why did he want to retreat?

However, Hsing Bing had always had a great reputation in the Shushan Sword Sect. Without any hesitation, this disciple began to move quickly around the scene, looking for his disciples to warn them one by one.

Hsing Bing heaved a sigh of relief. Chen Tianming's guess only gave him a hint. Although his killing intent was so strong that he didn't even blink, he was very careful in his heart. Originally, he was in a difficult situation, but now that he had calmed down, it was very easy for him to find out what was wrong.

Hsing Bing looked at Ming Zhen, who was in the middle of the battlefield. The anger in his heart intensified. This operation was initiated by Ming Zhen. He didn't agree to it initially, but the Master was moved by Ming Zhen's flowery words. The Master agreed. Hsing Bing was merely an elder of the sect, so he naturally had no reason to oppose the Master.

But now, the enemy had a huge trap waiting for them. Ming Zhen actually didn't discover any information before this, so how could he not be furious? Furthermore,ming Zhen's attack just now didn't differentiate between friend and foe, causing Hsing Bing to hate Ming Zhen to the core.

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Ming Zhen stood quietly in the air. The feeling of life and death just now still made him feel fear. He couldn't care less about the life and death of others. As long as he didn't die, everything could start anew.

Facing the piercing gazes of the surrounding people,ming Zhen acted as if he didn't see them at all. He looked at the enemy leader who was also looking at him and his face became even more solemn. This person was not someone he could deal with alone. Moreover, the opponent also had a weapon that was not inferior to his own immortal treasure. He had never thought that the other party would be so strong. He thought for a moment, but it was useless even if he wanted to regret it. There was no such thing as regret in this world.

This time, the Kunlun Sect had suffered a great loss. Most of his disciples had died from that desperate strike just now. Although there were also many disciples from other sects who had been implicated, those who were closest to him were still disciples of the Kunlun Sect.

"The opponent also has an Immortal Weapon, and his strength is even stronger than me, a Late Period of Core Transformation Stage. When my flying sword landed on his body, it didn't even have the slightest reaction. Could it be that he has already reached the Nascent Infant Stage?" The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant he felt. Why did he have to deal with such an expert alone?

He saw Su Ling standing not far away from him. The Master of Shushan Sword Sect was not present. The one who had an Immortal Weapon was the Master of Qionghua Sect, Su Ling. He believed that as long as he had another Immortal Weapon, this Nascent Infant Stage enemy would definitely not be a match for him.

Immediately,ming Zhen sent a voice transmission to Su Ling without hesitation, "Master of Su, the enemy is very powerful. I wonder if I can let go of Chen Jian and fight the enemy together?"

Su Ling was startled. Previously, there were two disciples of Qionghua Sect who were accidentally injured by Ming Zhen. She did not expect Ming Zhen to send a sound transmission to her at this moment, inviting her to join hands to deal with the enemy.