Chapter 328： A bunch of rice buckets

This wave of bombardment instantly caused dozens of masters of the Sunset Sect to be hit hard, and their combat power was drastically reduced.

Regarding this, Yang Zilei couldn't help but stunned secretly. The strength of the martial artist's physical body was really extraordinary. If ordinary people were bombarded by this, they would have been broken to pieces, and how could they be injured to this degree.

However, compared to Yang Zilei's dissatisfaction, the surrounding sunset sect disciples were all excited, and they were extremely pleased with this powerful power.

For a while, everyone was no longer panicked as before, and fierce fighting spirit and confidence flashed on the young faces.

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

Suddenly, the Gatling gun and bazooka opened fire, loud gunfire and shelling sounded intensively in the cliff.

Under the suppression of this fierce firepower, the thousands of masters of the Sunset Sect were unable to attack, and could only use various martial arts to resist, quite embarrassed.

It is hard to imagine that thousands of strong men above the Divine Sea Realm were suppressed by more than a hundred sect punk boys like this, with no power to fight back.

"When did Tianyan Continent give birth to this weapon?!"

In the mountains and forests, Zhao Qin frowned and said with a surprised expression.

Unexpectedly, before the official confrontation, more than a hundred sect disciples were lost, including Qin Chu, an elder-level figure.

These battles have completely exceeded Zhao Qin's expectations.

"Master Sect Master, the Sunset Sect now has experts to help. If we continue to attack, even if we win, our disciples in the clan will probably lose even more, and it will inevitably affect the plan of the ancient secret realm."

At this time, a middle-aged man ran over and asked Zhao Qin for instructions: "Please reconsider the lord."

Hearing this, Zhao Qin's expression suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with unstoppable ferocious anger.

This time they attacked the Sunset Sect, their real goal was actually to win the Zhenzong’s treasure ‘Ruyi Profound Golden Rod’ so as to increase their combat power to participate in the ancient mystery.

But now, because of Yang Zilei's appearance, the overall plan has been disrupted.

"These stinky little furry kids, wait for the end of the ancient mystery, and then clean them up!"

Zhao Qin squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and immediately snorted coldly: "Go on and retreat!"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly conveyed the command of the suzerain.

All the sunset sect masters who received the news suddenly retreated one by one, without the arrogance that was inevitable before.

Faced with the enhanced version of munitions, they don't say it is offensive, even defense is very difficult, there is no idea of ​​continuing to fight.

Now that they heard the suzerain's order to withdraw, these guys were undoubtedly pleasantly surprised. The speed of the retreat was more positive than the attacking scene.

"A bunch of rice buckets!"

Seeing the embarrassed look of the sect disciple, Zhao Qin snorted angrily.

Immediately in order to retrieve a bit of sect's face, a gray disc of Wuhun phantom suddenly appeared under his feet.

As Yuan Xuan whirled rapidly, a fierce wind radiated, and Zhao Qin's whole body also flew up suddenly, floating at the height of the cliff where Yang Zilei was.

Yang Zilei's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the old figure not far away, he clearly felt a tyrannical aura no less than Leng Yuyan, permeating the old man's body.

"Spiritual God Realm!"

Yang Zilei's eyes sank slightly, and a trace of dignity slowly emerged.

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