Chapter 58 Blood-Stained Medicine Sect

"You want to destroy my Medicine Sect?" The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes when he heard Zhang Ziling's words, and shot out a dangerous electric beam, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Zhang Ziling shrugged and said in a nonchalant tone, "Do you want me to say it again?"

"Hahaha! My medicine sect has been standing in China for more than 2,000 years. Today, there is a yellow-mouthed child who threatens to destroy my medicine sect?" The white-haired old man laughed wildly, as if he heard a big joke, then his tone became cold, No matter who the elder behind you is, you can't get out today! The thirty-sixth generation disciple of Yaozong, come out at random and let him wake up!"

"Sect Master, I Yaoji are willing to teach this arrogant person a lesson!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, a handsome young man walked out from the crowd, with an ornately decorated sword hanging from his left waist, with a confident smile on his face.

"As the thirty-sixth generation eldest disciple of Yaozong, it is necessary for disciple Yaoji to maintain the dignity of Zongmen!" Yaoji clasped his fists with both hands and knelt down on one knee.

"Yaoji, um, yes, as the most outstanding disciple of my thirty-sixth generation, you can show my Yaozong style. Remember, don't kill him!" The white-haired old man nodded and said.

"Disciple obey!"

Yao Ji stood up, turned to look at Zhang Ziling, and said with a smile, "It's your honor to be able to see my sword! Obediently suffer!"

Yao Ji laughed loudly, then pulled out his saber, and the whole person turned into several phantoms to surround Zhang Ziling. For a time, the sword shadows filled the sky in the square, and all the disciples were amazed.

"Brother Yaoji takes action, that fellow is dead!"

"Hey, he's just an ignorant and arrogant person. I can go to me! I don't need Senior Brother Yaoji to go into action at all!"

"After he is defeated, I must humiliate him and want to destroy my Medicine Sect? This man is really a lunatic!"

The Yaozong disciples whispered, but no one was optimistic about Zhang Ziling.

After all, Yaoji is the strongest of the new generation of disciples of Yaozong, and can be ranked among the younger generation in the entire Chinese cultivation world!

This kind of strength gave Yao Ji enough confidence to defeat that arrogant man with three moves!

Yao Ting looked at Mantian Jianying, his legs trembled unsatisfactorily, his whole body softened, and he slumped on the ground.

"Yaoji, it's terrible!"

"I'm afraid I can't even catch one of his moves!"

Yao Ting's eyes were full of fear, and he sat on the ground and stepped back.

But Yao Xun was still kneeling in front of Zhang Ziling, his eyes were full of ashes.

"Master, why don't you believe what I said? Zhang Ziling, it's not something a young disciple can contend with!"

"Congeal!"

Yao Ji shouted loudly, and the sword shadows all over the sky instantly returned to one place, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhang Ziling.

"Hey, it looks like you guys haven't figured out the situation." Zhang Ziling looked at the phantoms around him, shook his head, and suddenly red light flashed in his eyes, "I said, I'm going to destroy your Medicine Sect!"

boom!

Zhang Ziling's whole body erupted with black air, a fair arm came out of the black air, Yaoji was directly sucked into Zhang Ziling's palm, and those phantoms dissipated directly!

boom!

Before Yaoji could react, his head was directly crushed by Zhang Ziling!

The entire Yaozong became dead silent, and all the conversations came to an abrupt end at this moment!

Letting Yao Ji's body spread slowly like ooze, Zhang Ziling gradually flew over the Yaozong and looked down at the Yaozong below.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The black air that filled the sky gradually condensed and turned into hideous black wings behind him!

As if he was a demon from hell!

"This is it!" The white-haired old man looked at Zhang Ziling in the air, his pupils shrank sharply, "The power that came from the last time Nanzhou City shook!"

The white-haired old man instantly realized that Zhang Ziling's strength was not as weak as it appeared on the surface.

With the power to shake a city, he is at least a strong man who has lived since the Republic of China to the present.

Or... an S-rank ability user!

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man narrowed his eyes, a bit tricky...

But...that's just a little tricky.

Looking at Zhang Ziling who looked like a demon in the sky, the white-haired old man smiled contemptuously, as if Yao Ji's death didn't touch him in any way.

"It seems that what you said about destroying my Yaozong's rudder is true." The white-haired old man looked at Zhang Ziling above, "But do you think that if you destroy my rudder, you will be invincible in the world?"

"That sub-rudder is just the third sub-rudder of our medicine sect."

"Even if the number one sub-rudder can be destroyed alone, there are dozens of people in our medicine sect who can do it!"

The white-haired old man was dancing wildly, looking at Zhang Ziling in the sky, his eyes became cold.

"All the disciples obey the order! Get into the sky and conquer this mad demon!"

The Heavenly Gang Array was a large formation that Yaozong snatched from another sect three hundred years ago. At the beginning, Yaozong's strength was dozens of times stronger than that sect. However, it took Yaozong a whole day to conquer that sect. power.

Yaozong also has few powers in Huaxia to dare to provoke since he possessed the Tiangang Array.

The voice of the white-haired old man permeated the entire Medicine Sect. All the disciples became solemn, and each quickly found their position. A huge array rose from inside the Medicine Sect, covering Zhang Ziling.

The disciples of the Medicine Sect are all too familiar with the Tiangang formation, and practicing the formation of the Tiangang formation is a compulsory course for them every day!

"For a master of your level, I use the Tiangang array to deal with you, which is the greatest affirmation of your strength. You can die with peace of mind."

After speaking, the white-haired old man turned around indifferently and returned to the hall with his sleeves.

"Give him a breath, then put him in a water prison and wait for the hair to fall."

The voice of the white-haired old man echoed in Yaozong.

In the end, he didn't need to watch it anymore, because he knew that as soon as the Tiangang Formation came out, it gathered the power of all its disciples, and the result was doomed.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man felt that the entire medicine sect began to vibrate, and the radiant Tiangang formation suddenly became dim!

"What's the matter?" The white-haired old man turned his head suspiciously, and then saw a scene he would never forget.

All the disciples of Yaozong's Congealing Heavenly Gang Formation...

All floated in the air, bleeding from both eyes, and the condensed Tiangang array was dyed red with blood, turning into blood-colored energy to wrap Zhang Ziling.

"This kind of low-level formation, with a simple structure, is full of flaws." Zhang Ziling's sarcastic voice came from the blood-red energy, "To gather the power of all the disciples together to attack, isn't this sending me energy?"

"These strengths can barely restore my strength to 1/10,000, which is very good!"

Click!

The blood-colored energy exploded, and Zhang Ziling's tall and straight body slowly fell from the air and stepped on the cyan floor.

With a slight toe, the red halo instantly swept the entire sect, and the body of the disciples of the medicine sect with bleeding eyes melted!

Pharmacist...

Instantly stained with blood!

Zhang Ziling stepped on the blood-stained bluestone slab, walked to the white-haired old man step by step, smiled and said to the white-haired old man, "Now, do you believe it?"