Chapter 1432 You Know Too Much (4)

Gao Duanyue, who wanted to say more, suddenly trembled.

He sensed the killing intent coming from his side.

It was strong, pure killing intent!

He slowly turned around and saw a golden and black demon-subduing staff in Immortal Lord Zhu Huan's hand.

The God Slaying Demon-Suppression Staff!

This was a treasure left by the master, the ultimate treasure that suppressed the entire Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

Within this Demon Suppression Staff was sealed the power controlling the entire Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

With this treasure in hand, Immortal Lord Zhu Huan was invincible.

"Senior Brother, you, you—"

Gao Duanyue couldn't believe that his senior brother would have murderous intent towards him.

Zhu Huan pointed the Demon Suppression Staff at Gao Duanyue with a calm expression. "Junior Brother Gao, if you don't die, how can we have a reason to encircle Yang Dingtian?

"He's not without backing."

Gao Duanyue's eyes widened and he trembled all over.

He retreated in panic. "Zhu Huan, you're crazy. Master won't let you off if you kill your fellow disciples.

"Last time, I even gave you the origin power. Why would you—"

At this point, shock flashed across his face. "You, you want to replace Master!"

"Boom—"

The answer to him was the thunderous sound of the black and gold Demon Suppression Staff falling.

In the endless void, the interweaving of the silent death aura was stirred by the Demon Suppression Staff, forming a vortex.

The fifth floor of Ten Thousand Magnificence City shook. After the golden power was extracted, it returned as a nourishment.

The cultivation strength of an Immortal Lord was completely transformed into the power of the array.

Gao Duanyue, the eighth disciple of Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan, died.

"You know too much."

Immortal Lord Zhu Huan sneered as he retracted the Demon Suppression Staff.

Then he moved and rushed towards the void.

"Yang Dingtian killed Junior Brother Gao Duanyue. Junior Brothers, you can't let this lunatic Yang Dingtian go—"

Zhu Huan's voice was filled with rage, causing ripples in the void.

Gao Duanyue had died!

Countless divine senses flickered and intertwined rapidly.

The disciple of Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan of Ten Thousand Magnificence City had died!

This was a major event that affected the entire Ten Thousand Magnificence City!

In the surrounding world, many experts retreated.

Ten Thousand Magnificence City would inevitably besiege Yang Dingtian.

If Yang Dingtian wasn't killed today, the prestige of Ten Thousand Magnificence City would suffer a great blow.

As long as Yang Dingtian died here that day, Ten Thousand Magnificence City would still be Ten Thousand Magnificence City.

"Boom—"

As the Demon Suppression Staff, carrying the mighty power to shatter the heavens and the earth, split the silence, it triggered the array of Ten Thousand Magnificence City to turn into an arrow, shooting towards Yang Dingtian's chest.

No Immortal Venerable could withstand such a blow!

Yang Dingtian looked up, his eyes flashing.

He raised the sword in his hand and slashed forward.

"Boom—"

The golden torrent collided with the arrow, causing the Heavenly Abyss to tremble. Countless cultivators who were in the Heavenly Abyss could not stabilize themselves and fell.

This blow shattered the silent death aura in all directions.

Yang Dingtian retreated quickly. His face was pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The immortal light in the hands of the six Immortal Lords condensed into a rope that covered Yang Dingtian's head.

Battle intent flashed in Yang Dingtian's eyes as he raised the sword in his hand.

"Kill—"

With a shout, sword light shone for thousands of miles.

The golden sword light gathered again and cut the rope. Then his figure rushed through the void and flashed away.

"Hmph, Yang Dingtian, even if you can leave, can your Scarlet Flame Sword Sect escape?"

Immortal Lord Zhu Huan stood in the void with the Demon Suppression Staff in his hand and shouted.

Although the Scarlet Flame Sword Sect still had two Immortal Lords presiding over, they would definitely not be able to defend without Yang Dingtian.

"Zhu Huan, you can try.

"If you dare to touch them at all, the day I return will be the day your Ten Thousand Magnificence City collapses.

"Do not say that I did not warn you—"

The void trembled, and Yang Dingtian's voice spread throughout the city.

Having killed an Immortal Venerable's disciple, the powerful Yang Dingtian escaped, leaving behind harsh words.

Being able to escape under the siege of several Immortal Venerable disciples showed the strength of Yang Dingtian's cultivation and combat power.

Immortal Lord Zhu Huan's expression changed as he stared at the void in front of him.

"Senior Brother, if we don't touch the people from the Scarlet Flame Sword Sect, we can take down those third-level rebels first."

The black-robed Daoist standing beside Zhu Huan said in a low voice.

Zhu Huan nodded, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Be it those rebels, the Zhenyang Building, or the disciples under Gao Duanyue, kill them all."

"When my Ten Thousand Magnificence City does things, we won't let anyone have a pretext for gossip."

He moved and turned to leave.

However, just as he moved, his body suddenly trembled.

A golden divine light gathered in front of him and turned into a golden divine pattern.

The divine pattern appeared as a Daoist in a green and red robe.

"Master!"

Zhu Huan and the people behind him exclaimed.