Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 9 Megatron Six Factions!Zhou Zhiruo has an idea?
Put aside the matter of system rewards.

The countdown on the light screen of Ling Feng's pupils has only 1 minute left.

The six sects must be retreated while it is hot, otherwise the main mission will fail!
Ling Feng shook the bloody Yitian sword in his hand, and murderous aura appeared all over his body, "Is there anyone who is not afraid of death? Come on!"

The masters of the six major factions shuddered involuntarily, and a few timid ones were directly paralyzed by fright!

Ling Feng!Even Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun can kill him!

How many of the six factions present can be his opponents?
Especially Ling Feng's unbelievable magical skills, and the dog-slaying swordsmanship that transforms the world with one sword!
Who is not afraid?
Who is not afraid?

Ling Feng proudly shouted coldly: "You fight and don't fight, surrender and don't surrender, do you want to stay in Guangmingding for the new year? Get lost!"

The masters of the six major sects were scolded indiscriminately and looked embarrassed.

"Amitabha!"

At the critical moment, Master Kongzhi from the Shaolin School stood up, "Everyone, it's not because I didn't do my best to eliminate demons today, but because the demon sect's energy is not exhausted, and I can't do anything against the heavens. Why don't we retreat for now and recuperate the wounded?" I’ll come back another day to slay demons.”

"I want it! I want it!"

"The master is right!"

"God has the virtue of good life, let these devils live a few more days!"

"let's go!"

The Kongtong faction took the lead and ran away carrying the head's body.

Then, Huashan faction and Kunlun faction also ran away.

Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang sect bowed his hands to Yin Tianzheng, and led the Wudang disciples away.

The Shaolin sect followed closely behind the Wudang sect.

In the blink of an eye, only the Emei faction remained among the six major factions.

Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Master Tai, why don't you leave? Are you reluctant to leave me?"

Jue Jue looked embarrassed and glared at Ling Feng fiercely, "Little devil surnamed Ling! Return the Yitian Sword to me quickly! The Yitian Sword is the treasure of my Emei Patriarch Sect, and must not be lost from me! My Emei Sect Even if we fight to destroy the sect today, we will die together with you little devil!"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Wow, Master, you are so angry. Do you have an endocrine disorder?"

"You!" Although Jue Xing didn't know what "endocrine" was, it must not be a good word from the mouth of the little devil.

"Minjun, Zhiruo, get ready to deploy!" Juejue Qi roared.

Ling Feng glanced at the countdown on the light curtain - only the last half minute left!
If the Emei faction does not retreat, then the main mission will fail!
Although Yitian Sword is good, it should be given up when it is time to give it up!
There is still a chance in the future!

Ling Feng weighed it quickly, and casually threw the Yitian Sword towards Extermination.

Juejue quickly jumped up and caught the Yitian sword steadily.

Ling Feng cupped his hands gracefully, "Master, I think you are a good person, so I will lend you the Yitian Sword to play with for two days. The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will flow forever. We will meet later."

Miejie was so angry that his teeth itched, "Little devil! Our Emei sect is a well-known and decent sect, how can we have a long history with a devil like you! I'll let you wait this time. Next time we meet, I will behead you." Next! Minjun, Zhiruo, let's go!"

Now that he has obtained the Yitian Sword, he doesn't dare to stay for a long time.

After all, the other five major sects have already withdrawn. If the Emei sect stays, it is very likely that the sect will really be destroyed.

With a wave of his sleeve, Jiejie Dao led many female disciples out of the main hall.

When Zhou Zhiruo was about to leave, she secretly glanced back at Ling Feng.

Ding.

(End of this chapter)