Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 283 Patriarch? God of the wind.

Ling Yuanwu didn't stop, but a terrifying aura suddenly came from a distance.

Just hear a bang.

Although Ling Yuanwu was not injured, he was forced to step aside.

The visitor was an old man with gray hair and even tattered clothes.

Everyone turned to look for the first time.

If it wasn't for the terrifying blow just now that forced Ling Yuanwu to retreat, he would even think that this person might be Hanako.

But at this moment, no one dared to characterize the old man by his clothes.

The kind of breath that seemed to be revealed from his body was enough to make everyone present shudder.

Ling Yuanwu retreated to Wu Yun's side, frowned deeply, and whispered to himself, "Wanfengshen? He's still alive."

Wu Yun also frowned. This person is currently unknown, but his cultivation is terrifying enough to suppress everyone present.

Moreover, it seems that he seems to be a person from the four major forces.

"who is he?"

"The four major forces have come to help again?"

In the distance, the millions of people watching the battle lowered their heads and whispered.

Wu Yun glanced at everyone, when his eyes fell on the four suzerains who were seriously injured on the ground.

The complexion suddenly changed greatly. After the four people were injured by Ling Yuanwu, their eyes were full of despair.

But at this moment, the expressions on their faces were extremely relaxed, as if they had caught a life-saving straw, and their eyes were full of hope.

"Bastard, is this old thing really here to help them?"

Wu Yun whispered to himself.

Not far away, I saw the disciples of the All Saints Crawling on the ground.

As soon as these words came out, the scene instantly exploded.

Ling Yuanwu was still pretty good, and he didn't change much. As early as he heard the other party's voice, he had already guessed the other party's identity.

And Wu Yun's face suddenly became extremely ugly after hearing the disciples of Wanshengmen call Patriarch.

It was obvious that the occupation had been reversed, but I didn't expect that an ancestor would be killed halfway through the Halloween gate.

Moreover, it seems that this ancestor is much stronger than Ling Yuanwu.

He secretly said badly, if this person is as unreasonable as Wan Tianlong and does whatever he wants, I am afraid that he will really be here today.

No chance of survival.

And people in the distance are also talking about it.

"It's actually Wanfengshen, the ancestor of Wanshengmen, doesn't it mean that he died long ago?"

"Yeah, he hasn't shown up for at least 50 years, and the news that came out before said that he was already dead, but he was still alive."

"It's over, this time Wu Yun and Ling Yuanwu are probably going to suffer. This Wanfeng God reached the peak of the ninth level of the volleyball realm fifty years ago, and now I am afraid that he has already broken through, and even broke through the Yuanhe realm to a higher level. impossible."

Hearing the comments from outsiders, Wu Yun's face was even more ugly.

The stronger this old guy is, the more unfavorable it is to them.

Moreover, what worries Wu Yun the most is that this Wanshengmen has an ancestor, what about the other three forces?

If there is also an ancestor, then there is no need to fight, and there is no resistance.

Turning his head to look at Ling Yuanwu, he saw that Ling Yuanwu also frowned deeply, staring at the Wanfeng God.

At this moment, Wan Tianlong was the first to struggle to get up from the ground, half kneeling on the ground, and cupping his hands, "Welcome Master."

The other three sect masters also got up one after another, cupped their hands and said, "Welcome to the ancestor of Wanfeng God."

"Get up."

Wanfeng God waved his hand.

When it comes to seniority, although Ling Yuanwu is larger than these four sect masters, he is also considered equal.

At this moment, he also bowed to the Wanfeng God, but did not speak. This was out of the most basic etiquette.

I saw that Wanfeng God looked around, then looked at Wan Tianlong, and said, "Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

A trace of panic clearly flashed in Wan Tianlong's eyes.

After a pause, he carefully explained the whole story.

Of course, there will inevitably be added oil and vinegar.

I saw that Wanfeng Shen stared at Wu Yun for a while, and said, "Is this true? You did everything?"

Wu Yun smiled indifferently. Although he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the God of Wind, his fear was meaningless at this moment.

He said coldly: "What he said is true at all, I killed everyone. But there is one point that must be corrected. You send people to deal with me first, and then I will fight back. If I am really the kind of person he said, you Do you think that with the personality of Dean Ling Yuanwu, he will be on my side?"

These words were eloquent and generous, but the four sect masters who were talking about were all blushing.

But with Wanfeng Shen present at the moment, they are also full of confidence.

I saw Wan Tianlong took a step forward, pointed at Wu Yun angrily, and said, "You bastard, I want you to enter the door of the Saints to give you face, you not only disagree, but also hurt my disciples. Don't you deserve to die?"

The voice fell, and there was a burst of cries from the crowd watching the battle outside.

This Halloween gate is too overbearing, so unreasonable, how to convince people?

At this moment, Wanfengshen also has a general understanding of the whole situation.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and he directly slapped Wan Tianlong's chest.

Angrily said: "You bastard, you have lost all face of my Halloween gate, the dignified Halloween gate, one of the four top forces in the Southern Continent, actually pursues a teenage baby so fiercely, Even the world is turned upside down by others, and there is no face left, what is the use of the Halloween Gate?"

All of a sudden, I saw that he took out his palm again and made a volley.

The Wan Tianlong who fell in the distance was directly sucked by him.

After that, I heard the screams of screams, and then looked at the Wan Tianlong, like a dead dog, limbs limp, obviously abolished.

A generation of hegemons, the sect master of the Wanshengmen, and the cultivators of the sky, have been reduced to such a silent person.

At this moment, Wan Tianlong's painful face was full of puzzlement and regret.

His eyes were full of despair.

He hadn't even reacted, what was going on with all this.

I even began to wonder, is this person really his master?

He opened his mouth, wanting to roar, but found that he couldn't use his strength at all, only a heart of unwillingness and despair was left, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and a line of tears fell from his eyes.

Why? Why are you all helping Wu Yun?

Why even my master has to help him?

Maybe it was because he was too excited, and his meridians were abolished, and he passed out directly.

And this scene completely shocked everyone.

The situation turned so quickly that there was no time for any reaction at all.

No one dared to speak at this moment, and they were all frightened.

Including the other three sect masters, their eyes are also full of fear.

Originally thought that the Wanfeng God came, they have occupied the absolute right to victory, but the fact does not seem to be the case.

Wanfengshen directly abolished Wan Tianlong's cultivation.

That was the disciple he taught himself.

Why?

Is this God of the Winds fake?