LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 1350 Arrogance
Almost at the next moment, everyone felt a powerful and terrifying pressure, like a mountain pressing down on their heads. The air along the way exploded layer by layer, and a terrifying hurricane was spread out, which was extremely shocking.
"Such a strong pressure!"
"Hiss! I feel like I can't breathe!"
"Oh my God, is this a powerful monk in the Ascension Realm?"
Everyone in the audience smacked their lips, fell down one after another, and trembled all over.
The sect master was also terrified by this pressure, and his hands trembled.
He didn't think that he had just finished speaking and was not ready, and he was hit by someone.
The next moment, with a rumble, the heavy clouds outside began to collapse, and the city almost shook. An extreme thunder passed through the air and instantly struck a mountain outside.
That mountain is a vast mountain opposite the sect. It is high and majestic. When the sect was first established, it was going to choose that mountain as the sect's base camp, but because it was too high, the ancestors could not climb up, so they had to choose this low mountain.
Under the terrible thunder, the huge mountain was split in half on the spot, which was more terrifying than splitting Huashan. All kinds of broken stones splashed randomly and billowing smoke.
"He actually split the mountain!"
"What is this for, a demonstration?"
Many elders were panicked and uneasy.
Senior Sister Jiang looked at Su Changge with even more worry. She wanted to say I will take you away, but she also knew that she couldn't do it.
He was a powerful person at the ascended level, far beyond her ability to match.
"Hmph, little ants, look, that mountain will be your fate soon!"
A full-bodied cold snort came from outside the door, followed by a tall figure stepping in, his tiger eyes sweeping around, looking directly at everyone in the field.
Before everyone in the field could react, they suddenly felt a strong wind sweeping in front of them, a ray of light flashed, and the man had already appeared in front of the sect master.
"Get out of the way, I'm sitting here."
With a snap, the sect master was slapped hard on the face.
The sect master screamed "Ah", flew directly from the chair, hit the wall, half of his body stuck in the wall, motionless.
Everyone "hissed" and took a breath of cold air, their faces pale.
Looking up, I saw a burly middle-aged man, extremely tall, with a straight body, a blue dragon sword hanging on his waist, and a scar on his face that went all the way to his chin. I wonder who cut him with such a knife.
The middle-aged man sat down with his right middle finger, tapping the armrest of the chair, and said coldly: "Everyone commit suicide, don't dirty my hands."
No one dared to answer, and no one made a suicide move.
The middle-aged man's face turned black, and he said: "Why, you don't know what's good for you?"
At this time, with a plop, the master's body fell from the wall, blood dripping from his head, gasping for breath, and sweating all over.
He looked like a dying crossbow, without even a trace of fighting back.
After being slapped like this, he felt his face burning, and he couldn't raise his head in front of so many disciples.
The middle-aged man drew out the big knife from his waist, walked in front of the sect master with dragon-like steps, and "clicked" the knife across his neck, saying: "I'll count to three. If no one commits suicide, your sect master will be beheaded immediately."
After saying this, he suddenly glanced at the crowd and found that there were several good-looking women among them. His eyes lit up immediately, and he pointed at them and said: "You guys stand aside, I will let you enjoy it later."
The women who were pointed at trembled all over, but they didn't dare to speak, and just stood there motionless.
"One."
The middle-aged man had already started counting.
"No."
"Three."
As soon as the words fell, suddenly, under the attention of everyone, a figure in white clothes as white as snow walked out of the crowd and came in front of him.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked in a cold voice.
Su Changge said calmly: "I don't know what deep hatred our sect has with you that warrants such a big fight? You are also a person of the Ascended level. In the future, resisting the Terminator will also be a battle. Do you have to die here before you stop?"
"What deep hatred?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and immediately cursed: "What do you young people know? I passed by here and fell in love with your ancestor's granddaughter, but that old thing let her run away at night, causing me to look for her for so many years and have been holding back this anger. If he dies, I will kill him and make sure that his sect will be extinct!"
"You were wrong first. Since she doesn't want to marry you, why are you holding on to her?" Su Changge asked back.