Chapter 292 - Chapter292

Snow is falling heavily, and the earth is covered in a silver blanket. As the end of the year approaches, there are few pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, those who pass by are in a hurry and no one is willing to stay in this ice and snow for even half a moment longer. On the avenue at the foot of Qianji Sect and in front of the mountain gate. A person is walking on the avenue. When the goose-feather-like snowflakes are about to fall around him, they gently move aside as if there is an invisible aura shield on his body. Along the way, he didn't have any snowflakes on him. That person is wearing a headscarf and is bare-chested. His muscle lines are dark and distinct. In this ice and snow, even a master at the Void Breaking Realm can't endure the cold. But he is like this, so his cultivation must be quite strong. The strangest thing is that he is carrying a stone coffin on his back. The stone coffin is dark green as if covered with moss. There is nothing special about the coffin. But this stone coffin weighs at least a thousand catties. When carried on the back, there is not a single mark, which is very strange. He silently walks towards the mountain gate, his eyes with a hint of emptiness. "What are you doing?" "If you want to become a disciple, come early next year. Now it's near the end of the year. Qianji Sect is not accepting disciples." The mountain-guarding disciples loudly remind him. There is no overbearing momentum in their tone. On the contrary, there is a kind reminder. In their hearts, the young man in front of them must have extraordinary cultivation. Moreover, a strange feeling of evil suddenly attacks their hearts, and they can't help but shiver. "I'm looking for someone." The person carrying the coffin slightly lifts his empty eyes and utters a sentence faintly. As soon as the words fell, the two mountain-guarding disciples felt an even greater chill. Their hearts seemed to be frozen. "Who are you looking for?" A disciple asks. Because it's too cold, his voice becomes a bit tremulous. They are only outer sect disciples and their strength hasn't even reached the Gang Refining Realm. Otherwise, they wouldn't be reduced to guarding the mountain gate. "My young master." The person carrying the coffin says coldly again. His voice is like coming from hell, extremely cold. "What's the name of your young master?" There is a hint of impatience in the voice of the mountain-guarding disciple. Secretly complaining in his heart, it's already cold. Talking to him makes it even colder. Just thinking of making up a reason to send him away casually. "Zhou Peng." The person carrying the coffin says faintly. But when he says the words "Zhou Peng", a sharp light flashes in his eyes with longing. "There is no such person. Hurry up and leave." The mountain-guarding disciple immediately says without even thinking. The young man carrying the coffin is Meng Lei. The former fat man weighing two hundred and fifty catties, honest and seemingly foolish but actually wise. But at this time, there is no such honesty on his face. Instead, he is calm and restrained, with a hint of coldness. He was knocked down the cliff by Zhou Xiangtian and refined in the blood pool for thirteen years. Finally, he absorbed all the blood water in the blood pool, broke through the ancient formation and climbed to the top of the mountain. Returning to this world, he finds that everything has changed. The Zhou family has become the number one family in Qinghe City. The great elder Zhou Xiangtian is dead, and the clan leader Zhou Zhantian is also dead. And Zhou Peng has joined Qianji Sect. For this reason, he has come to Qianji Sect. In these more than ten years, Zhou Peng is the only person he cares about because Zhou Peng is his young master. The mountain-guarding disciple's words "There is no such person" makes him feel cold from head to toe. Looking up at the falling snowflakes, he gently says, "Young master, where are you?" He turns around, shrugs his shoulders, lowers his head, like an elderly person, and leaves step by step... "Zhou Peng, Zhou Peng. I remember. Isn't he the disciple who was beaten into the Demon Sealing Array by the three supreme elders ten years ago?" "That's right. It was a sensation at that time and shocked the entire Immortal Sect world." "Yes. From that moment on, Qianji Sect began to have bad luck. Its power declined sharply. Even its position among the top ten Immortal Sects couldn't be maintained. Now it has become a second-rate Immortal Sect. Alas..." While they were talking, Meng Lei, who had already walked far away, suddenly stopped. Slowly turning around, his eyes darkened and his body moved slightly. In an instant, he appeared in front of the mountain gate. He directly grabbed the neck of one of the disciples and lifted him into the air and said, "What happened to my young master?" "Let, let go. Let go of me. This is Qianji Sect." His face is pale and his voice becomes urgent. Another disciple immediately drew his sword and attacked. Meng Lei glared angrily and a burst of aura from his body instantly struck out. "Clang!" The long sword in that disciple's hand broke into two pieces. That person was even more stunned. He kept retreating and ran towards the top of the mountain. The disciple who was lifted into the air was flailing his limbs. He grabbed off the headscarf on Zhou Peng's head with one hand. His eyes were immediately filled with horror. "Demon, demon, demon race!" As the headscarf fell, a bald head with enchanting blood color was revealed. On the bald head, there was a bright red blood lotus. It was dripping with blood as if it was formed with blood patterns. "Say, what happened to my young master." Meng Lei shouted angrily. His eyes were like an angry vajra. His eyes were like two sharp swords, extremely sharp. "He, he, he was beaten into the Demon Sealing Array by the three elders. Forever, forever he can't come out." "Forever can't come out?" Meng Lei repeated coldly. Then he loosened his hand. That disciple fell feebly. After a long time, he woke up. Looking around, Meng Lei had already disappeared on the avenue up the mountain. There was no one on the avenue. Not even a disciple from the sect could be seen. Since Wuxin summoned the Demon Sealing Array, the entire Tianyuan Continent has been in turmoil. The Demon Sealing Array seals Emperor Quan, the leader of the ten great demon kings and a Great Power Saint, and tens of thousands of demons. As long as the seal of the Nine Dragons Suppressing Heaven Picture is broken, they will surely be rescued. At that time, if the demon race counterattacks the Immortal Sect and unifies the world, it will be within easy reach. In the past ten years, Qianji Sect has lost many talents and its power has been divided. From its heyday with hundreds of thousands of disciples to now only tens of thousands of disciples. Its strength is not even that of a second-rate Immortal Sect. If it weren't for Sect Leader Long Xiaotian and the three supreme elders holding the fort, Qianji Sect might even be destroyed. "Who dares to break into my mountain gate?" "Do you think there is no one in Qianji Sect?" A loud shout came down from mid-air, forming a powerful pressure that instantly pressed down on Meng Lei who was running. "Get lost!" Meng Lei's eyes darkened and he shouted angrily towards the sky. The invisible pressure was shattered. Not only that, the outer sect elder at the Reincarnation Realm even spat out a mouthful of blood. His body twitched continuously. After a few seconds, his eyes widened and he died! Instant kill! A loud shout directly killed the outer sect elder at the Reincarnation Realm. Extremely domineering. As soon as the outer sect elder died, it immediately alerted other elders. Dozens of outer sect elders didn't make a move first. Instead, they quickly flew towards the inner sect. Meng Lei took a step and there was a thunder. The entire Qianji Sect was trembling. "Boom!!!" A loud noise. The mountain-protecting array of the inner sect was activated. The flowing light flickered faintly. An extremely powerful force surged out. The mountain-protecting array has extremely powerful force. Even an ordinary Great Perfection expert has no way. Now Qianji Sect has been beaten so much that whenever there is an enemy attack, they activate the mountain-protecting array to reduce unnecessary casualties. If it were in the past, tens of thousands of people would rush out and tens of thousands of swords would bombard. Meng Lei stopped in front of the nurse's array. Looking intently, he moved his shoulder. The stone coffin on his back fell. With a "boom", the thousand-catties heavy bluestone under the stone coffin was shattered into powder. "Creak..." Meng Lei's body swayed gently. The bones all over his body cracked. With a slight effort, his whole body turned red. The blood lotus on his head became even more enchanting and ferocious. "Drink!!!" Meng Lei shouted loudly. His arms suddenly doubled in thickness. The veins bulged. His fists were clenched and roared out. "Whoosh..." "Boom!!! With one punch, the mountain-protecting array shook continuously. Before the fist wind fell, another punch burst out. Immediately after, there was another muffled thunderous noise. "Bang, bang, bang..." Each punch was heavier than the previous one. Each punch was a pure force attack containing a million jun of force. And all the punches hit at one point. "Crack..." "The mountain-protecting array is about to crack!" "The demon race is about to attack." The inner sect disciples screamed in panic. "Boom!" "Clang." The powerful mountain-protecting array was thus broken by Meng Lei with his fists. Gently carrying the stone coffin on his back, he stepped into the inner sect and walked forward with his head down. As if it wasn't him who broke the mountain-protecting array. There was a sentence silently murmured in his mouth. "Young master, I will definitely save you. I will definitely kill all those who bully you..." "This is too much. Do you really think there is no one in Qianji Sect?" Nan Gonglie shouted angrily and rushed out of Tianyang Palace. His whole body was like burning with fire. The released aura was extremely strong. Nan Gonglie, at the first stage of Qiankun Realm. In the past ten years, he has obtained countless qi. Finally, he broke through to the Qiankun Realm half a year ago. Among the eight palaces, his strength is the strongest. With one step covering ten miles, he arrived in an instant. The powerful force between heaven and earth continuously poured into his body. Seeing Meng Lei with a bald head, his eyes paused. Killing moves were immediately unleashed. Flames were rising on his body. What he cultivated was a divine-level fire-attribute cultivation technique. A set of fire fists had reached the realm of perfection. Meng Lei slightly raised his head and looked sideways. After pausing for a moment, seeing Nan Gonglie rush up, there was no change on his face. He still walked forward with his head down. But his pace was a bit different from before. There were many phantoms under his feet. His speed didn't change. It was as if when he took one step, he had already taken thousands of steps. "Die!" Nan Gonglie shouted heavily. Meng Lei looked sideways and sneered. His right leg was slightly raised. "Bang, bang, bang..." "Boom!" Nan Gonglie spat out blood and flew backward. He heavily smashed into a stone wall. The stone wall quickly cracked. Finally, with a "whoosh", it completely collapsed. Killed with one blow! Dead. Arriving at the inner sect square, it was surrounded by inner sect disciples. But no one dared to make a move rashly. Even Nan Gonglie at the Qiankun Realm was dead. They were even less likely to be his opponents. Meng Lei stopped. Looking up at the sky beyond the sky in mid-air, he shouted loudly, "Come out!" "Boom!!!" The sound was like a huge muffled thunder. The entire sky seemed to explode. "Looking for death!" Long Xiaotian shouted angrily. His anger soared. In the past ten years, as the sect leader, he has suppressed too much anger. Since Zhou Peng exposed that he colluded with the demon race to deal with the previous sect leader Cang Tianji, he has been under great pressure from the whole sect. Now that a demon race has come to kill. How can he not be angry? Seeing a blood-colored demon lotus on Meng Lei's bald head, his heart shuddered. He shouted angrily and an extremely powerful Great Perfection pressure descended from the sky and pressed down with a crash. The bluestone slabs on the square continuously cracked. And Meng Lei's forehead was also covered with fine beads of sweat. His eyes slightly lifted. His hands suddenly formed seals. A blood-red light shone brightly on his body. A trace of dark red aura spread out from under his feet like thin threads and quickly spread. Finally, within a radius of one zhang, it was extremely blood-red. After it was formed, blood water rolled out. Meng Lei shouted angrily again, "Blood Lotus Domain..." As soon as he shouted, the blood water within a radius of one zhang instantly formed a lotus shape. The dark red power soared into the sky. "Boom!!!" Long Xiaotian's Great Perfection pressure was instantly shattered. His heart veins trembled violently and he was extremely uncomfortable. "Boom..." A flash of lightning split the sky. The silver-gray sky immediately exploded. Immediately after, a strong wind arose. A deep cloud vortex rolled up over Qianji Sect. An extremely terrifying force seeped out from inside. "Nine Heavens Profound Thunder." "Heavenly tribulation. Someone is transcending tribulation..."