Kung Fu Devouring the World/C233 Fight the Poison Sect Alone
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C233 Fight the Poison Sect Alone

A large number of palaces were set up in a row at the center of the city.

In the largest palace, a large group of people was sitting side by side. Each of them had a very powerful Qi, and they were at least Martial Immortal warriors. There were at least thirty of them.

Thirty Martial Immortal warriors were able to bring down the entire outer world. This was definitely a huge force, not to mention the fact that the five people in front of them were even stronger.

At this moment, all thirty of them were looking at a black-robed man who was sitting leisurely in the main seat.

The black-robed man held the chair with one hand, while his right hand was tapping on it silently.

"Sect Master, aren't we going too far this time?" After a moment of silence, an old man in the front row suddenly said.

"Right now, the strength of our Poison Sect is far from being restored to half of its peak. Isn't it too early to be born now?"

It wasn't even half of its peak!

Although what the old man said was simple, the content of his words wasn't simple.

The current Poison Sect wasn't even half of its peak state. How strong was it when it was at its peak state?!

"No!" The black-robed man on the main seat suddenly stopped tapping his fingers and said solemnly.

"Right now, during the chaotic war in Heavenly Martial Continent, at least Eastern Continent is!"

"If the Poison Sect had waited for a few hundred years to recover its strength, I'm afraid we would have missed this chaotic battle."

"Furthermore, if I'm not guessing, this will be the biggest reshuffle in the history of the Heavenly Martial Continent!"

"The biggest reshuffle!" The thirty of them looked at each other. They did not know what the Sect Master meant at all.

"This..." The old man who spoke earlier hesitated for a moment and said, "Alright!"

Boom!

Everyone who was about to leave was suddenly stunned by a loud sound.

"What's going on!?" the old man asked again.

"Not good!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, a person immediately rushed over from outside the hall and shouted.

"What happened outside?" The old man's face darkened. He grabbed the person in the air and asked sternly.

There was actually someone here who dared to cause trouble in the Poison Sect.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that this world was created by the Poison Sect. In this place, the Poison Sect was the heavens, the absolute overlord!

The man who was grabbed was also a Martial Venerable Stage, but in the hands of the old man, he was like a tiny bug that could be lifted with a single grab.

The man who was grabbed didn't pay any attention to this. Instead, he pointed outside in a panic. He couldn't speak, and it was obvious that he still couldn't catch his breath.

"What's going on? Explain clearly!" The old man shouted again.

"Great... Elder, someone is coming to cause trouble outside!" The man said with a stutter.

The Poison Sect's Great Elder raised his brows, "Make trouble! I don't have the guts to do so!"

"It's a young... young man!" The man said with a flushed face.

He was an expert at Martial Venerable Stage that had lived for several hundred years, but he was actually defeated by a young man. Not to mention him, even the old man was the same.

"Young man! Hmph!" He threw that person down and coldly snorted, "If you can't even deal with a youth, what use do I have for you!"

That person's lips moved slightly. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say it out loud. Instead, it turned into a dense bitter smile.

Only he knew the bitterness in his heart. How could outsiders feel it?

When that young man outside punched him, one of them would definitely fall.

Facing hundreds of experts, his expression did not change at all. He even used his fists to charge into the enemy's camp and enter a state where no one could stop him.

He had no choice but to come and report.

At this time, the black-robed person in the main seat said, "Great Elder, bring people to see who dares to cause trouble!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" The Great Elder, who had been majestic and awe-inspiring a moment ago, immediately stopped in front of the black-robed man.

As long as one could become a Sect Master, how could one not have the means to do so!

"All of you, come with me!" The grand elder waved his hand and led everyone out.

Only the black-robed person was left here.

"Why do I have a bad feeling!?" The black-robed man mumbled.

His voice was very soft, even lighter than what he had just said, as if it was the voice of a woman.

He closed his eyes and began to breathe softly, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Poison Sect?!" A loud shout resounded across the entire hall.

"Ha! Finally, someone who can watch the show has arrived!" Qin Yuan revealed a trace of a cold smile.

Knowing where the Poison Sect was located, Qin Yuan immediately flew over. Without saying anything else, he raised his fist and threw a punch at the people of the Poison Sect.

Until now, no one had been able to survive Qin Yuan's punch.

Now, a little stronger had finally aroused Qin Yuan's interest. At least, he wouldn't be so lonely anymore.

"You are the one who came to my Poison Sect to cause trouble!" Thirty silhouettes appeared in the void. The Great Elder who stood at the front said coldly.

"Nonsense!" Qin Yuan curled his lips.

Don't you have eyes? Didn't you see that many people were lying on the ground?

Or do you like this opening speech! If that's the case, I don't mind coming a few more times.

Qin Yuan thought in his heart.

"En!" Hearing Qin Yuan's disdainful voice, the Poison Sect's Great Elder's face seemed to be covered with frost, and it was extremely cold.

A thought flashed across the minds of the people standing behind the Poison Sect's Great Elder at the same time: The Great Elder is furious!

They looked at Qin Yuan with pity in their eyes.

Others might not know about the abilities of the Poison Sect's Great Elder, but they knew it very well!

Killing without blinking was a light punishment!

He remembered that the Great Elder had destroyed an unyielding expert for 49 days, leaving only a piece of skin behind!

Of course, Qin Yuan saw the pity in the eyes of those people. He didn't think much of it. There was even a trace of disdain and ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"Very good!" The Great Elder said coldly, "You are the first one who dares to cause trouble in our Poison Sect in such an open and aboveboard manner!"

"Don't worry, there will be a lot of them in the future!" Qin Yuan replied indifferently.

"I don't know if there will be more in the future. I know you are destined to lose your life today!" The Great Elder said with a sneer.

Xiu!

He was the first to attack. His palm struck towards Qin Yuan.

It was as if the air had evaporated, forming a vacuum.

This palm was just an ordinary palm, and it didn't use any spiritual energy at all.

Qin Yuan looked up at the palm that covered the sky and the sun, and sneered: "Just this palm?"

Qin Yuan suddenly clenched his fist, and a wave of air spread out from his fist, destroying countless buildings.

"Ha!"

Qin Yuan shouted out loudly. When the palm was only three meters away from him, he suddenly punched out.

It was an ordinary punch, and it didn't have the slightest bit of gorgeous and dazzling color. It was aimed straight at the palm.

Puff!

As if hitting an egg, a clear sound rang out.

Qin Yuan slowly retracted his fist. He looked at the gloomy face of the Great Elder and said disdainfully, "Is this all the Poison Sect has?"

He was full of disdain and ridicule.

Qin Yuan was mocking the incompetence of the Poison Sect and the uselessness of the Great Elder!

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