Most Conceited War God

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1"Be careful, Young Master Jie!"    
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"Second Saint, be careful!"    

    

Behind the Thousand Stone Waves and Jie Qianzhi, three black rays of light shot out and appeared in front of the two of them like teleportation. They then stood in front of the huge stone pillars, and the bodies of the three of them suddenly grew big.    

    

"Young masters, be careful, there's someone here!"    

    

The three experts exchanged a look with each other. Their faces turned cold and their eyes shot out like lightning. They were like an eagle as they swept through the rubble. Their bodies appeared at the edge of the rubble and carefully peeped around.    

    

"Damn it, someone is playing tricks on us!"    

    

Jie Qian cursed loudly. His face was ashen, and as he looked at the rock fragments that were blasted into nothingness and then fell from the sky, his face was cold and he said.    

    

"This person actually dared to attack us! I'm sure he knows what we're here for. Young master Jie, this must be the person who took away the treasure on Xue Tian Tu's body!"    

    

The Second Holy Son, Shitou, suddenly struck out with his palm. Lightning flashed and rumbled, shattering the flying debris into powder. He stood in front of Jie Qianzhi with a dark expression.    

    

"Charge over!"    

    

"This person is right behind the rubble!"    

    

Jie Qianzhi's gaze ruthlessly swept through the cracks that the waterfall's rubble smashed into. Then, his gaze abruptly froze, as if piercing through the cracks and directly locking onto behind the rubble as he sternly said.    

    

"Chase!"    

    

"Be careful, come out and die!"    

    

The Second Saint shouted repeatedly and appeared behind the three of them. He came to the edge of the waterfall and looked toward the empty space where the rocks were splattered. His gaze immediately froze there.    

    

Array...    

    

What a powerful space transmission!    

    

A good five feet from his current position, an astonishing shockwave rippled out from the rubble and emitted a crisp buzzing sound.    

    

In the Myriad Thunder Sect, he could be considered an unparalleled existence. He was quite knowledgeable about formations. Naturally, he knew about the strength of formations, especially spatial formations like this one …    

    

Originally, he had planned to rush into the rubble in one fell swoop, but then he stopped and looked around with an unsettled expression.    

    

Although he wanted to claim credit for his achievement, he didn't want to take too much risk. To him, this was completely meaningless. The other Holy Sons encountered the young sect master of the small World Sect and had the habit of flattering him. However, he was completely not interested in that.    

    

After all, while a meritorious leader's merit was highly attractive, a small life was the most important.    

    

He finally knew why the three experts from the little World Spirit Sect were standing there without moving, and they chose to remain silent.    

    

"Scoundrel, hand over your life!"    

    

Behind him came Jie Qianzhi's angry roar. He focused and indeed, he saw an afterimage behind the rubble and directly threw an attack.    

    

"Young master Jie, you can't!"    

    

"Young Sect Master, you can't!"    

    

The Second Holy Son, Shitou Lang, took a step forward as an afterimage flew over his head. It was accompanied by a shockingly powerful blast that broke his hair, but he didn't seem to care. He leaned forward and made a grasping motion with his hands, placing them directly on Jie Qianzhi's ankles.    

    

The twisting force coming from his ankle caused Jie Qianzhi to be stunned and confused. However, his fists and arms had already collided with the flying rocks.    

    

Boom!    

    

His eardrums seemed to have been torn apart as a heart-wrenching pain spread from his arms to his upper body.    

    

Jie Qianzhi let out a bloodcurdling screech as his body was sent flying by the descending force. Even the Thousand Stone Waves that was tightly holding onto his feet was ruthlessly thrown into the air.    

    

"Young master Jie!"    

    

Only now did the three small world sect masters react, and their expressions greatly changed.    

    

"So powerful …"    

    

The three of them took in a breath of cool air, then all of them landed on the ground and arrived in front of Jie Qianzhi to help him up.    

    

"The three of you, capture this kid who is hiding behind a pile of rubble!"    

    

Jie Qianzhi's face was ashen. His body, which was standing on the ground, was violently trembling. Holding a broken arm, he coldly ordered.    

    

"Young master Jie, this place is a bit strange. It's possible that only if Elder Gray attacks, he can blow this place away!"    

    

The three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The stronger one's cultivation was, the keener their perception would be. They could clearly feel the power of the flying rocks, which they were unable to break through.    

    

"If you can't break it, then break it for me!" Let this brat be here, I cannot tolerate him! "    

    

Jie Qianzhi coldly said. He gnashed his teeth.    

    

Ling Jian, who was behind the rubble, also felt the change in the rubble. His heart shivered and his expression turned serious. He seemed to have sensed that the next round of three thousand rubble was about to begin …    

    

He calmed himself down and recovered from the panic and shock. There was still some distance to the explosion of time, and this period of time was undoubtedly the safest.    

    

"So they're people from the small World Spirit Sect! Wait, that person just now seemed to be the Second Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect."    

    

While Jie Qian and the rest were looking at Ling Jian, Ling Jian was also looking out from behind a pile of rubble.    

    

"It's them." In that case, I hope that they will all die here. "    

    

Ling Jian's eyes were filled with madness. He had just received a letter which mentioned the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect and the Small World Sect. Now that he had met the men of these two sects, he did not have a good impression of them.    

    

And now, this possibility wasn't completely impossible.    

    

"It seems like there's still someone who hasn't arrived yet..."    

    

Ling Jian thought for a moment, and decided not to wait any longer. He had just heard the words' Elder Gray 'from the other side, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.    

    

The Elders of the Small World Sect were obviously incomparable to those of the Clear Sky Sect Elders. If the other party were to sense something when they arrived, then it would be impossible for him to wait for the three thousand chaotic stones to kill them.    

    

At that point in time, Ling Jian decided to walk out and kill these people first before escaping. Even if he waited until Old Man Gray appeared, by that time, he would not be able to do anything to him.    

    

Ling Jian had completely developed a series of escape routes in his mind. After confirming that this plan was feasible, he decided to start a massacre, and without further hesitation, he decided to walk out of the rocky waterfall.    

    

"… …"    

    


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