Chapter 63 So Strong

Yan Zheng looked at Jia Xuwen in a daze, as he took him around an unfamiliar mountain and then flew desperately towards Hangzhou. He was unable to react.

"Elder Jia, what are you doing?"

Although he was not familiar with Wen Daoren, he knew him, especially at West Lake Academy, where Wen Daoren was personally greeted by the dean.

But no matter what, even if the other party is promoted to elder, there is no need for Jia Xuwen to say anything about preparing a gift for him, right?

Jia Xuwen glanced at Yan Zheng, "Haven't you figured it out yet? That Wen Dao Ren is probably a fake! He was able to sneak into the Wenchang Sect and come here so arrogantly. I don't need to tell you how serious the problem is, right?"

Yan Zheng was stunned. Wen Daoren was fake?

He then recalled every move of Wen Daoren. Although on the surface they looked exactly the same, both the aura and the strength were exactly the same.

It’s a pity that my memory is slightly inaccurate.

Yan Zheng was also a smart man, and he figured it out after a little thought.

But he also asked with some doubt, "But it is also possible that it is not fake. Elder Wen is arrogant because he has been promoted to elder..."

Well, if he continued talking, he would feel a little stupid.

An old man who has lived for such a long time has only been promoted from deputy elder to elder. What is there to be proud of?

What's more, Wen Daoren's expression before showed that it was a matter of course.

In other words, the person who pretended to be Wen Dao Ren must have been in a high position for a long time, or was often given gifts by others, so he developed such a habit, otherwise he would not have such an action.

Jia Xuwen was still thinking about Shen Honglei's every move. Why did Sect Master Shen order Yan Zheng to join West Lake Academy directly?

What is the connection between them?

At this moment, his and Yan Zheng's hearts beat slightly and their backs felt a little cold.

They looked at each other.

"Something has happened!" Jia Xuwen's expression became a little serious, "Let's follow what Sect Master Shen said and rush to West Lake Academy as soon as possible!"

Just when they felt something was wrong, the "man who heard the Tao" rushed towards the mountain where they had stayed before.

"Excuse me, has Elder Jia been here with Elder Yan? I have something to ask them!"

"Ren Wen" asked the disciple guarding the mountain with a smile.

The disciples looked at each other and shook their heads.

Jia Xuwen just took Yan Zhengxin for a detour here and actually never came to the mountain, so how could these disciples know.

The face of "Wen Dao Ren" suddenly darkened, "I don't know, I don't know what's the point of you guarding the mountain? You can't even see a person clearly!"

As soon as "Master Wen" finished his words, the white sword under his feet suddenly turned black, splitting into countless black swords, and fiercely chopped towards the disciples guarding the mountain.

A few minutes later, there was no living person on the mountain.

"Ren Wen" continued to step on the transformed white sword and began to search various places in Wenchang Sect.

Sect Leader Yu had already had someone report this to several other sects, and asked other disciples to collect the bodies of the dead disciples first, while he himself began to patrol with the elders.

They assigned each mountain the task of finding "Wen Dao Ren" and instructed them to report immediately after finding him and not to act rashly.

But Sect Master Yu soon discovered that several branches on the mountains had not responded to any messages, and none of his disciples had responded either!

"not good!"

Sect Master Yu immediately led the elders towards the nearest mountain that had not responded.

But what caught my eye was the blood red.

Because it was a flying sword, the first thing you see is the middle of the mountain.

The majestic mountain steps were once bright white like snow, but now pools of red blood flowed from the top of the mountain all the way down.

The stairs were full of corpses, each with its head and body separated.

It is obvious that these and the disciples at the gate of Siming Hall were killed by the same person!

Moreover, this person’s cultivation is extremely high!

This was because the disciples of the Wenchang sect were all selected from among a hundred, and if their cultivation was not too suppressed, they would not be killed instantly.

Judging from the sword marks on the corpse, it should be a group attack skill, and it was a one-shot kill, directly cutting off the head, leaving these disciples with no time to react.

Sect Leader Yu raised his head in anger, but what he saw immediately was fire bursting out from the sky.

In the distant mountain sky, the brilliance of various spells illuminated the clouds, and the collision of spells and swords caused bursts of fire.

Enemy attack!

Dozens of powerful men rose up from hundreds of mountains and headed directly in the direction of the previous fight.

Sect Master Yu also led the elders towards that direction.

"Ren Wen" stood on the black sword, lazily commanding other black swords to fight fiercely with several elders in front of him.

Below them, the bodies of dozens of disciples were lying in disarray.

"I knew we would be discovered, but this was a little too fast!"

"Wen Dao Ren" licked his lips, and a weird expression appeared on his old face, "What a pity, we didn't find the person, but they are all from the Wenchang Sect, so it would be fine if we kill them all!"

He looked up and looked around. "Is everyone here?"

Sect Master Yu flew nearby, and with his fingers he had already cast a huge fireball, which rushed straight towards "Wen Dao Ren". "You bold thief, you actually dared to kill people in the Wenchang Sect! Prepare to die!"

"Wen Dao Ren" narrowed his eyes and said, "Such a stupid idiot is definitely not the person I'm looking for, so let's just kill him!"

The black sword under his feet once again split into several black swords, which suddenly stabbed towards Yu.

Yu Chang snorted coldly, holding a long sword in one hand, and opened the black long sword, but the other hand controlled the fireball to fly towards "Wen Dao Ren".

Several elders around also stepped forward to help Yu Chuan push away the remaining black swords, and all looked at "Ren Wen" coldly.

"Ren Wen" did not show any fear at all and stretched out his hand with a smile.

A scene that shocked everyone appeared before everyone.

The "Wen Dao Ren" just stretched out his hand and easily blocked the fireball that was coming straight at him.

A slender hand blocked the fireball, and used its own spiritual power to compress the originally huge red fireball directly into a dark red fireball the size of a crystal ball.

The mass and power of this fireball are dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than the previous huge fireball!

"Ren Wen Dao" caught the fireball so easily and cut off the connection between the fireball and Yu Chang, directly making it into his own skill. This is not something an ordinary cultivator can do!

Yu Chang and the other sect leaders all looked pale.

This person is so powerful!