The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

Of the five major sects of Lv Sect, only one and two were left. All the experts of Lv Sect were mobilized, moving the remaining three major sects to Yesang Temple.    

    

That night, a heavy rain poured down.    

    

The entire Yesang Temple was covered by a layer of Barrier. The heavy rain fell on the Barrier above the temple like it was separated by a layer of glass.    

    

Yang Qiu's body was completely devoid of light. He used the ice silk given to him by Ji Qinghee to make a set of clothes. All the Spiritual Powers on his body were retracted, and not a single trace of his aura leaked out. He was like a rock standing outside the Barrier of Yesang Temple.    

    

He had to rely on his own strength to confront the combined attacks of the two Guardian Kings. The only thing he could do was to waste the Ten-thousand-year Stone Liquid in his hand.    

    

His cultivation realm was already much higher than the cultivators in Mortal Realm. After he reincarnated, his strength was gone, but his cultivation realm was still there. Therefore, it wasn't difficult for him to rely on the Ten-thousand-year Stone Liquid to improve his cultivation realm and kill people who were stronger than him.    

    

The first time he faced Rite King, Yang Qiu was at a disadvantage because of his inestimation. This time, he drank four bottles of Ten-thousand-year Stone Liquid in one go, which was enough for him to use the most powerful technique of the Azure Dragon Sword Art ten times. Nine Dragons Extinguishing the Heavens.    

    

He had already used it once to defend against Rite King's joint attack. He could still use it nine more times. Even if it was against the master of Lv Sect, the one who only knew about Rite King, he would still dare to say that he had the strength to fight him.    

    

Of course, he couldn't waste any more Ten-thousand-year Stone Liquid. He had collected more than ten bottles, and now, he only had six bottles left.    

    

When he returned this time, he would definitely concentrate on his seclusion and refine some pills. The raw materials were too precious. He couldn't waste them like this, and he couldn't afford to waste them either.    

    

However, this time, the bastards of the Lv Sect really deserved to die.    

    

Yang Qiu stared at the huge Barrier with a gloomy gaze. He was calculating how he could break the Barrier with a single slash, then kill one of them before escaping.    

    

He believed that the enemy wouldn't dare to attack all of them, because they didn't know his trump card. The first Rite King was killed by him, and today, the two Rite King had joined hands to fight him. How many Rite King were there in the Lv Sect?    

    

Eight of them, including the master of the Lv Sect, the so-called unique Rite King. There were only nine of them. The eight Rite King were all mid Nascent Soul experts. The One-Eyed Rite King should be stronger than them. Yang Qiu estimated that he wouldn't be much stronger than them, even if he was at the high level of Nascent Soul.    

    

As long as there wasn't too much of a difference in level, Yang Qiu was confident that he could escape.    

    

Attacking in secret and confronting him face to face were two different concepts.    

    

Thank you for the rain tonight.    

    

Through the rain, Yang Qiu looked coldly at the huge Barrier. His eyes were calm and indifferent. Although it was no longer the blood red color when he first heard the news, it still carried an even colder killing intent.    

    

His aura still did not leak out in the slightest. His divine sense was also completely retracted, completely turning into a lifeless stone.    

    

However, his gaze was focused on that Barrier.    

    

Yesang Temple, the mountain gate of Lv Sect. Who would have thought that the mountain gate of Lv Sect would be forced by a person to raise the Barrier to defend itself?    

    

But now, it was like this.    

    

Because Yang Qiu had the confidence. His confidence came from the twelve old men with powerful Qi behind him.    

    

They were the elders of Number One Department, the strongest force of Number One Department. Their strength and realm were even higher than the eight great Rite King of Lv Sect.    

    

This was the reason why Number One Department was able to support the five major sects by themselves.    

    

Tonight, these twelve elders had all arrived at the mountain gate of the Lv Sect. Their purpose for coming here was obvious.    

    

The twelve elders' eyes were fixed on Yang Qiu. They were even shocked. Yang Qiu's realm was divided according to his cultivation level. He could even be considered as a mid level Foundation Establishment cultivator, but he was able to kill a mid level Nascent Soul cultivator. This was a leap of six levels.    

    

And this was a jump of realms.    

    

Freak, this guy was truly a freak.    

    

Worthy of being the young master secretly sent down by the higher-ups.    

    

Suddenly, Yang Qiu moved like a stone.    

    

He still didn't release any aura, but the tip of the Heaven Seeking Sword in his hand had condensed a bright spot the size of a needle. He was like a cannonball as he fiercely bombarded the Barrier.    

    

This was Yang Qiu's full strength attack. This attack was equivalent to using two moves of Nine Dragons Extinguishing the Heavens.    

    

In the main hall of Yesang Temple, Rite King was sitting with his eyes closed. On both sides of him were seven Rite King. Below them were the Golden Core Stage and above warriors of Lv Sect. There were more than fifty of them. An indistinct chanting sounded out in the main hall. The rain outside was blocked by the Barrier, and not a single drop of rain could get in.    

    

At this moment, Rite King suddenly opened his eyes. With a flash of the Qi of Nirvana, his dignified face turned incomparably ferocious.    

    

"You are courting death!"    

    

Ding!!    

    

An extremely soft sound rang out as the gigantic Barrier suddenly shattered.    

    

Following a jade-green sword beam that was more than ten meters long, the nine sword dragons fearlessly swept towards the fifty Golden Core Stage warriors.    

    

He sensed that Rite King and the seven Shakyamuni had suddenly attacked. However, before the magic treasures in their hands could fly out, twelve even more terrifying auras blotted out the sky and covered the earth.    

    

With someone backing them up. . . Yang Qiu didn't retreat. Balls of Blood Mist exploded, and miserable howls could be heard. More than a third of the fifty experts had been killed by Yang Qiu with just a single slash of his sword.    

    

The Lv Sect had gathered all their strength. This force was enough to stir up the entire world. However, facing Yang Qiu and the twelve elders of the Number One Department behind him, it was obvious that they weren't enough.    

    

"Are you all. . . Really going to fall out with me?"    

    

Rite King was so angry that his face turned pale. Huge raindrops fell from the sky and covered the sky. Blood flowed like a river outside the hall.    

    

An elder of the Number One Department let out a ferocious laugh. The spiritual weapon in his hand smashed into a main hall next to the Yesang Temple. The entire main hall exploded with a loud bang.    

    

"Junior, it's not that we want to tear our faces apart, it's you all who are too shameless. Why don't you discipline your own children properly? Then, you have to bear the consequences. Each generation is worse than the last. Do you really think that you're the only one in this world? "    

    

Two elders appeared behind Yang Qiu like ghosts. Yang Qiu was holding a large number of Hundred Treasure Bags and spirit tools in his hand. There were more than twenty Hundred Treasure Bags and more than ten spirit tools in his hand.    

    

Rite King was furious when he saw Yang Qiu's actions.    

    

"You. . . You. . . You. . . !"    

    

" Hehehehe, what's wrong with us? You have to thank me. If we didn't appear, Today, hmph. . . I'm afraid we would really be wiped out. Hand over Da La Ba. That little girl has lost half a hair, we old things don't mind watching your Lv Sect disappear from the Mortal Realm. I believe that the other four sects. . . I'm glad to see one less sect competing for resources with them. "    

    

The twelve elders of Number One Department joined forces to pressure Rite King. They felt that Rite King's face was already twitching. He stared at Bo Ruo and the rest of the younger generation and roared:    

    

"Find that bastard Da La Ba. I, I will personally rip off his head!"