Chapter: 1273

Zhuowen's strength has long been deeply rooted in Yao Xueling's heart. At some point, Yao Xueling had the feeling that the young man would not be defeated. Although this feeling was a bit absurd, Yao Xueling believed in it for some reason.

In her heart, that strong young man had left a deep impression on her, so deep that she had the illusion that he would not be defeated.

Yao Yan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Although Protector Zhuo is strong, he is probably weaker than the Holy Master! Even the Holy Master is not the opponent of the Demon King, and Protector Zhuo is probably not an opponent either."

"Besides, Protector Zhuo has not appeared in the Holy Sect in the past three years. I am afraid that he got the news in advance and escaped! After all, due to the seal of this monster, the Holy Sect is not safe here."

Yao Xueling shook her head, her beautiful eyes were full of determination, and she said, "No way! I believe that Protector Zhuo is not the kind of person to shrink back."

Seeing Yao Xueling's hopeful look, Yao Yan didn't refute, but just shook his head. If he were Zhuo Wen, he would never have to go through this muddy water. After all, the gain outweighs the loss!

When everyone fell into the most despair, a sudden violent shock came from below the Holy Master Peak, and then the unstoppable Holy Master Peak was completely shattered and collapsed under the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The shrill screams were endless, and the monsters who tried to enter the Holy Master Peak to search, actually let out one after another screams, and then exploded into blood mist strangely.

"What's going on? Why did the Holy Master Peak suddenly collapse?"


Everyone in the Holy Sect looked at the collapsed Holy Master Peak with puzzled eyes, especially when they saw the monsters that exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the Holy Master Peak, everyone's doubts became stronger.

"Um?"

The Demon King squinted his eyes, and naturally noticed the abnormality of the Holy Master Peak. On the other hand, the Holy Master who was trapped in the cage, his eyes were shining brightly.

Boom boom boom!

The moment the Holy Master Peak fell, a monstrous sea of ??blood poured out from below the Holy Master Peak, endlessly, almost covering the sky above the Holy Master Peak.

In the sea of ??blood, a tall and straight young man, holding a blood gun, stepped on the sea of ??blood and walked towards the void step by step.

Looking at the young man who appeared suddenly, many people in the Holy Sect showed doubts in their eyes. It seems that they have never been in the Holy Sect before, have they seen the young man in front of them?

"This person is the Great Protector. Two years ago, the Holy Master and the Great Protector Zeng Yukong went to the Holy Master Peak. I have seen the face of the Great Protector. It is him!"

"What? This son is actually the Great Protector of our Holy Sect. It is said that the Great Protector is around twenty years old. When I saw him today, he is really young!"

"The Great Protector is so young, and I'm afraid his strength is not strong. Now, if he comes out to face the Demon King, he is courting death!"

Originally, Zhuo Wen broke through the peak, which aroused many people's hopes, but after recognizing Zhuo Wen's identity, many people showed despair again.

The rumors about the Great Protector were widely circulated in the Holy Sect. Everyone guessed that the Great Protector should have a relationship with the Holy Master, so he was awarded the position of Great Protector at a young age.

As for Zhuo Wen's words of relying on his own strength to obtain the Great Protector, it is unlikely that everyone in the Holy Sect would believe it, so they didn't expect much from Zhuo Wen, and their eyes were still numb.

The one who rushed out at this moment was naturally Zhuo Wen. Zhuo Wen naturally didn't hear the remarks of some people in the Holy Sect, and even if he did, he wouldn't care too much.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a fish that slipped through the net in your holy sect! Children, this person is handed over to you, and you can deal with it."

The Demon King glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and he didn't care about it. After all, the human being in front of him was too young, and his strength might not be much better.

"Jie Jie! Thank you my king for the reward!"

As soon as the demon king said this, the many monsters behind him all laughed sinisterly, and their red eyes stared at Zhuo Wen as if they were staring at a delicious meal.

"Kill this son, I want to taste this son's meat."


Whoosh whoosh!

There were thousands of monsters, scrambling to be the first, and with sharp screams, they flew towards Zhuowen, all of them spoke without hesitation, as if Zhuowen was already in their pocket at this moment.

"Want to taste my meat? Then try it!"

Zhuo Wen was expressionless, and with a flick of the blood gun in his hand, countless seas of blood enveloped the flying monsters.

Pooh!

Pooh!

...

Immediately, the thousands of monsters that swooped in were all eroded by the blood sea, and all of them exploded into blood mist. These blood mist were absorbed by the blood sea, making the blood sea even more terrifying and powerful.

"What? Killing thousands of monsters with one shot, how is the Great Guardian so strong?"

Seeing this scene, the originally desperate Saint Zong warriors were all dumbfounded at the moment, and their eyes immediately glowed with brilliance.

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