RNP Chapter 569: Their whereabouts are uncertain, and I only occasionally see a few elders
Chapter 569: Their whereabouts are uncertain, and I only occasionally see a few elders
Zhang Jianjun was furious.
A move of great power and heavenly dragon.
Huang Da's master was beaten back step by step.
Zhang Jianjun shouted: "How dare you, a small sect, disrespect me!"
Huang Da's master spurted blood from his mouth, but he still said stubbornly: "Hmph! Don't think you can be arrogant just because you have such a powerful move. The foundation of our sect is beyond your imagination." After he finished speaking, he formed seals with his hands, and a mysterious force surged from the ground. The ground cracked, and countless puppets broke out of the ground, each emitting a powerful aura.
Zhang Jianjun saw this and snorted coldly: "A mere trifle." The golden light on his body became brighter, and he rushed into the group of puppets in a flash. Every time he waved his sleeves, a few puppets turned into dust. But those puppets seemed endless and kept surrounding him.
At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a huge hand came from far away. Zhang Jianjun looked up and saw that it was the peerless master hidden in Huang Da's sect who made the move. He raised his mouth, and instead of retreating, he advanced and shouted: "The power of the dragon and elephant!" All his muscles bulged, and he rushed forward to meet the giant hand. In an instant, the light flashed, and the powerful impact spread all around. Everyone around dodged, and the outcome of this battle was about to be decided at this moment.
As Zhang Jianjun shouted angrily, the "Dragon Elephant Power" erupted in full force, and the space between him and the huge palm seemed to be torn apart, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air. The moment the two collided, the sky and the earth changed color, strong winds blew, sand and rocks flew, and the surrounding scene was completely shrouded in chaos.
Zhang Jianjun's figure twisted in the air, as if squeezed by an invisible force, but his eyes flashed with an unyielding light. Although the giant palm of the peerless master was powerful, it seemed to be deadlocked under Zhang Jianjun's dragon-elephant power. The energy collision between the two produced visible ripples that spread wildly in all directions. Wherever it passed, whether it was hard rocks or lush forests, they were instantly destroyed and turned into dust.
Huang Da's master's face changed drastically when he saw this. He originally thought that the peerless masters in the sect would be able to easily suppress Zhang Jianjun, but he didn't expect Zhang Jianjun to be so powerful. The puppets that originally besieged Zhang Jianjun also exploded in the aftermath of the energy collision between the two sides, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the air.
"This... How is this possible!" Huang Da's master muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief. He knew the strength of the sect's masters very well, and that was enough to shock a region. However, at this moment, he seemed to be restrained by Zhang Jianjun alone, which filled him with fear and despair.
Just when the strength of both sides reached its peak and was about to be decided, Zhang Jianjun suddenly shook his body and escaped from the stalemate with the giant palm. He moved like lightning and instantly appeared in front of Huang Da's master, one hand turned into a claw, and went straight to the opponent's vital point.
Huang Da's master was horrified and could only try to resist in a hurry. However, Zhang Jianjun's attack was like a violent storm, and each blow contained enough power to destroy mountains and rivers. He soon fell into a passive situation.
"I...I won't give up!" Huang Da's master roared, but his voice became weaker and weaker. His body gradually became fragmented under Zhang Jianjun's continuous attacks, and finally turned into a blood mist and dissipated on the ruins.
As Huang Da's master fell, the remaining puppets seemed to lose control, stopped moving, and finally turned into dust. The sky became bright again, but the surrounding scene had become unrecognizable and in ruins.
Zhang Jianjun stood on the ruins, the golden light on his body gradually faded, but his eyes became more determined and cold. He glanced around coldly, as if looking for his next opponent.
At this time, Huang Da poked his head out from his hiding place in the distance and witnessed the whole process of his master's tragic death. He was filled with fear and anger, but at the same time he also knew that he was no match for Zhang Jianjun. However, as a disciple of the sect, he could not watch the sect being destroyed, so he suppressed his fear and shouted loudly: "Zhang Jianjun, don't be so arrogant! There are more masters in my sect. You will pay the price for what you did today!"
Zhang Jianjun sneered when he heard this, and looked at Huang Da with a sharp gaze: "Humph, a small sect dares to show off in front of me. Today I will destroy your sect, and see who can stop me!"
After saying that, Zhang Jianjun moved again, like a golden lightning, and rushed towards Huang Da. Huang Da was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. However, his speed was no match for Zhang Jianjun, and he was soon caught up.
Zhang Jianjun grabbed Huang Da by the collar, lifted him up high, and said coldly, "Tell me, where are the other masters of your sect?"
Huang Da's face turned pale and he trembled as he said, "I...I don't know. Their whereabouts are erratic, and I only see a few elders occasionally."
Zhang Jianjun heard this, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but then he calmed down. He knew that even if he killed Huang Da at this time, it would be difficult to find other masters of the sect. Moreover, he came here not to destroy the sect, but to find a long-lost treasure.
So, he let go of Huang Da and said coldly: "I will spare your life today. Go back and tell your leader that I, Zhang Jianjun, will come again. Let him be prepared to face my wrath!"
Huang Da fled the scene as if he had been pardoned, while Zhang Jianjun stood there, looking into the distance with deep eyes, thinking about his next move.
In the following days, Zhang Jianjun began to inquire about the treasure. He went deep into various sects and families, and forced those who knew the truth with his powerful strength and cold means. Soon, he collected a lot of clues about the treasure and gradually locked the possible location of the treasure.
However, just as Zhang Jianjun was about to go to the treasure, an unexpected piece of news stopped him in his tracks. It turned out that after learning of Zhang Jianjun's threat, Huang Da's sect did not choose to sit and wait for death, but secretly united with several other sects to prepare to fight Zhang Jianjun together.
After hearing the news, Zhang Jianjun sneered. He understood that the reason why these sects dared to join forces against him was simply because they had greater support behind them. But no matter how powerful the opponent was, Zhang Jianjun would never back down.
So he reorganized himself and set out to fight with his trusted followers and men. He knew that this battle would determine whether he could successfully find the treasure and his future fate.
A few days later, Zhang Jianjun and his party arrived at a remote valley. It was surrounded by mountains and was easy to defend but difficult to attack. It was the place chosen by the allied forces of the sects for the decisive battle.