Chapter 958: The Half-Saint King Arrives

"Mo Yuanzi has a big appetite... He actually wants to kill all the elite disciples of my holy land-level forces? The plan is good, but it's a pity that it's just a pipe dream..."

Under the sweep of Xuan Zhenzi's huge momentum, the demonic energy that Elder Mo Teng brought, which was like covering the sky and the sun, was dispelled, and the long-lost sunlight once again passed through the clouds and fell on the Forbidden City. Si Tu Reading.\nＣＯＭ

This also allowed everyone to see the appearance of the bright and shining Xuan Zhenzi.

He was a middle-aged man who was nearly ten feet tall and looked to be about forty years old. Of course, it is impossible for a person who has reached the level of Xuan Zhenzi to be only this old.

He was dressed in a simple blue-black Taoist robe, which did not cover up his own aura of majesty without anger. At this moment, he stared at Mo Teng coldly with a pair of shining eyes, and there was a sword intent belonging to the "Daluo Xingxiang Sword" surging all over his body.

The peak of the late king realm?

So what? In front of Xuan Zhenzi, even if the leader of the Demon Yuan Sect, Mo Yuanzi, came in person, he might not be able to gain too much advantage.

The reason is that the cultivation of Xuan Zhenzi, the leader of the Xingxiang Temple, is enough to rank in the top three among the seven holy places of the righteous path. He has touched the bottleneck of the Saint level and is a genuine half-saint.

Half-step Martial Saint!

Originally, when the cultivation reached Xuan Zhenzi's level, he no longer valued external things. The strongest people like them only wanted to comprehend the way of heaven and try to truly enter the Saint level.

However, half an hour ago, Xuan Zhenzi actually received an urgent message for help from his precious daughter Xuan Jing through the life-saving magic object he gave her. He only had Xuan Jing as his only beloved daughter, and he had always taken good care of her as a pearl in his palm. This was the first time he let her leave the Xingxiang Temple to practice.

Who would have thought that he would encounter such a crisis in his first experience?

After receiving the message from Xuan Jing, Xuan Zhenzi hurried out of retreat in anger, and immediately tore through space to descend to Tianjin City.

However, the leader of the Demon Yuan Sect, Mo Yuanzi, had already prepared a backup plan.

When Xuan Zhenzi descended and touched the forbidden formation, a clone of Mo Yuanzi also tore through the void from tens of thousands of miles away, directly interrupting his space crossing.

Xuan Zhenzi naturally knew it well. This number one person in the Demon Sect wanted to delay him and give the Demon Sect forces in the city more time to clean up the warriors of the seven holy places.

Anxious and angry, Xuan Zhenzi immediately used all his means and tried his best to destroy Mo Yuanzi's clone in the shortest time. But in this way, he stayed for almost half an hour, which made Xuan Zhenzi extremely anxious.

Fortunately, even as strong as Mo Yuanzi did not expect that the originally perfect interception plan would have a small variable without his knowledge.

This small variable is... Ye Feng!

A trivial little warrior of the fourth level of the virtual realm.

Like the butterfly effect, Ye Feng has turned the plan of this ambush upside down.

Whether it was the ambush against Qianniaozhai or the Xingxiangguan, they were all broken one by one, and then like a snowball, the righteous and evil sides were evenly matched and both sides suffered losses.

In the end, the righteous side finally supported Xuan Zhenzi to defeat the clone of Mo Yuanzi and dominate the Tianjin City.

"This is the father of Sister Xuan Jing... the master of Xingxiangguan, a half-saint warrior, the strongest person in the Yuanwu Continent..."

Looking up at Xuan Zhenzi who appeared in the sky like a god descending to the earth, Ye Feng's heart trembled.

The strong man of the half-step martial saint realm is also the most powerful person that most people present, including Ye Feng, have ever seen. He looked up at Xuan Zhenzi with envy and admiration in his eyes, but more of it was the determination in his heart to become stronger.

"Master, Wang Po is incompetent and failed to protect the safety of our disciples. Please... punish me!"

Wang Po knelt on one knee in the air, bowing to Xuan Zhenzi from a distance. His tone was extremely weak, and two lines of hot tears could not help but burst out from his already bloodshot eyes.

Astrology Temple dispatched a total of 18 virtual realm disciples, including Lin Tujue and Xuan Jing, but now only five or six people survived. Such a heavy loss is a heavy defeat for the Astrology Temple.

As the leader of the Astrology Temple, the Wang Realm elder, Wang Po was obviously very guilty. In his opinion, he was responsible for the loss of the sect and could not escape the blame.

In addition, Wang Po regarded the Astrology Temple as his own home, and these disciples of the Astrology Temple were naturally the younger generation of the family.

Although he was naughty and cunning occasionally, his family was his family. Now most of them were killed or injured, which also made him feel heartbroken and his hatred for the Demon Sect increased by three points.

As soon as Wang Po knelt down, he was lifted up by a gentle force. It was obvious that Xuan Zhenzi had no intention of punishing Wang Po.

In the case of the Demon Sect sending out such a large number of warriors to intercept and kill, Wang Po and others were able to hold on until now, which made him somewhat fortunate.

Especially seeing Xuan Jing and Lin Tujue still alive, Xuan Zhenzi was relieved. However, when he felt Lin Tujue's seriously injured body, his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, and a strong murderous intent filled the air.

Lin Tujue was Xuan Zhenzi's last disciple. He had a good talent for cultivation and a firm heart for martial arts. Xuan Zhenzi had placed high hopes on him since he was a child. Now seeing that Lin Tujue was seriously injured and even had the possibility of damaging his foundation, Xuan Zhenzi, who was extremely protective of his shortcomings, naturally had a group of anger that had nowhere to vent in his heart.

Injured my personal disciple and wanted to kill my beloved daughter. Humph... Are you really bullying the Astrology View without anyone?

"I, Xuan Zhenzi, have comprehended the Saint-level Heavenly Dao and have not been around Yuanwu for decades. It seems that some people have forgotten the astrology and the existence of this seat!"

The heavy shouts, word by word, were like huge stones weighing thousands of pounds hitting Mo Teng's heart, making Mo Teng's old face look even uglier.

Facing the semi-saint-level Xuan Zhenzi, it was good enough for him, who was at the peak of the late King Realm, to be able to protect himself.

Feeling the murderous intent emanating from Xuan Zhenzi, the great elder of the Demon Yuan Sect had already begun to think of retreating.

This person actually came to the Forbidden City in person?

The moment Xuan Zhenzi appeared, Mo Teng knew that the plan to kill him had completely failed. Unless the Sect Master or other major branches had other masters to support him, not only would these righteous disciples not be able to stay, but even the disciples of the Demon Sect who were in the Forbidden City would find it extremely difficult to leave safely.

Mo Teng also knew that the supreme masters of the Demon Sect, such as the Sect Master, were all old foxes who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years. How could they easily start a war with the same level for some young disciples who were still in the fledgling stage?

For them, the most important goal was to find an opportunity to touch the ethereal saint realm.

"The plan has failed. All disciples of the Demon Sect, withdraw from the Forbidden City immediately!"

The uneasy Mo Teng secretly transmitted the message.

He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, threw Chu Haiyu's seriously injured body to the old demon Yanghun, and at the same time turned his head and fiercely slashed Ye Feng on the battlefield below, and then his figure flashed, and he was actually ready to leave directly...