Phi-Fic Chapter 359 Crane Attacks Sect Leader!
Chapter 359 Crane Attacks Sect Leader!
Qianhe's words were as sharp as a sword, making the sect leader and others' faces turn extremely ugly.
Because they simply didn't want to fight or cause trouble!
Upon hearing this, the surrounding Taoist priests couldn't help but whisper among themselves, feeling that what Qianhe said was not entirely unreasonable.
After all, the facts were undeniable. Mao Jian's face shifted like a chameleon, sometimes turning pale, sometimes green, as he roared, "Utterly arrogant!"
As he spoke, he suddenly unleashed the pressure of a peak Celestial Master. That pressure was like a surging black wave, sweeping towards Qianhe in all directions. Wherever it passed, the ground cracked, as if it had been torn into countless fragments, and the air seemed to be compressed into sharp blades.
The elders present felt as if an incredibly heavy mountain was pressing down on them, making it hard to breathe.
Lin Fengjiao and Si Mu below were creaking as if they were about to be crushed.
"Damn it!"
"Does the sect leader intend to kill both of us?"
Uncle Nine and Four Eyes cursed at each other!
After all, they were only at the early and middle stages of the Celestial Master realm, and they found it difficult to withstand the arrows wielded by the furious pressure of a peak Celestial Master.
"Arrogant? I dare to kill the three True Immortals of Dragon and Tiger! Oh no, I should say I dare to kill Shi Jian, let alone you, the soft sect leader!" Qianhe's voice was like a booming bell, deafening, and his words exploded in the hall like thunder.
Everyone was shocked by Chizuru's audacious words.
They must kill the sect leader!
Outrageous.
"Today, I'll show you why I, Qianhe, dare to go to the Dragon Tiger Sect alone! If you die, go and tell Grandmaster Uncle whether what you did was right or wrong!" Qianhe said, shouting loudly, his voice like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, echoing through the sky.
His eyes saw nothing but two blazing flames.
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The next second, the aura of the True Person Realm within him leaked out uncontrollably like a volcanic eruption, and in an instant, a power seemingly from the primordial era surged forth like a raging torrent.
The entire Maoshan Mountain seemed to have been hit by a super earthquake. The ground shook violently, buildings swayed precariously, and boulders rolled down from the mountain peaks, crashing to the ground like raindrops and raising clouds of dust.
Chizuru's purple robe fluttered like a banner, her hair danced in the air, and she looked like a demon god descending to earth, majestic and arrogant.
Mao Jian was greatly alarmed; even the pressure from a peak Celestial Master was insufficient to completely suppress him.
Qianhe suddenly looked up, her eyes shooting out two blazing beams of light, like the light of dawn piercing through the darkness and illuminating the entire hall.
In an instant, Qianhe suddenly took a step forward. This step landed like a thunderclap on the earth, shaking people's hearts.
The aura of a True Person Realm cultivator surged forth from his body like a flood bursting its banks, forming a massive energy ripple centered on him that spread outwards.
The overwhelming pressure from the peak Celestial Master level that was originally rushing towards him was easily pierced like paper in the face of this powerful force.
Mao Jian felt an irresistible force rushing towards him like a tidal wave, and his body flew backward involuntarily, crashing heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, creating a large crater.
The impact continued to spread, emanating from inside the Maoshan Hall.
As you can see, the trees outside were uprooted, and some small buildings collapsed instantly, turning into ruins, as if destroyed by an invisible hand.
The clouds in the sky were shaken apart, and the sunlight shone down directly, but no one paid any attention to it. Everyone stared at Qianhe in horror, as if they were looking at a god who had descended from the sky.
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The Taoist priests stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.
It took a long time before anyone came to their senses.
An elderly Taoist priest murmured, "Such strength has probably already surpassed our understanding."
Elder Lin was so shocked that his lips trembled: "What exactly has this child gone through to grow up to this extent?"
"Hiss... Senior Brother Qianhe's strength is unparalleled in the world!"
"How did Chizuru do that? I want to improve too!"
Is now the time to talk about progress?
At this moment, all the Taoist priests on and off Maoshan Mountain were looking in the direction of the main hall.
Let's see what's going on over there.
Qianhe glanced at the elders, including Maojian, his gaze cold and dignified.
Chizuru stood in the main hall, his figure tall and majestic, like an unshakeable mountain.
His gaze was piercing, as if it could penetrate one's soul, sending chills down one's spine.
"Sect Leader Ruan, tell me, am I arrogant, or are you arrogant, daring to speak to me like that?" Qianhe's voice was like thunder from the heavens, exploding in Maojian's ears.
Mao Jian lay in the pit, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with resentment and shock. His body trembled slightly, but he was no longer able to refute Qian He's words.
"Now, who among you is in favor? Who is opposed?"
No one answered Chizuru's words; the entire room was silent except for the sound of breathing.
Qianhe walked towards the sect leader Maojian, each step seemingly carrying an endless sense of pressure.
Just as he was about to step onto the steps, an aged voice came: "Wait."
An old Taoist priest with white hair walked out from the back hall. This man was none other than the Supreme Elder of Maoshan.
He looked intently at Qianhe: "I already know the matter. Mao Jian is indeed unworthy of his position. Today, I hereby remove Mao Jian from his position as sect leader!"
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