Astral Apostle-Chapter 471: Fight for Position and Visit (3)

Hearing this, many disciples also faced a common enemy and glared at Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing however did not mind and continued,

"Your sect master is willing to be a dog of the Imperial Court and kill my brothers. The Wu Mountain Sect can't escape punishment either. However, he's already dead, and I don't want to start a massacre today. It just so happens that our brothers are quite interested in your Wu Mountain Sect's martial arts. How about this? Hand over all the martial arts in the sect, and I'll spare you."

"What? Impossible!"

Ding Shixiong was shocked and refused flatly.

Martial arts was the foundation of a martial arts sect. If he handed all the martial arts in the sect to outsiders, the sect's reputation would be ruined!

Many of the disciples present were also shocked by Zhou Jing's request. Then, the crowd became agitated and started to curse at him.

"You're simply going too far!"

"Ridiculous! Do you think our Wu Mountain Sect is easy to bully?"

"We're not those country bumpkins with different martial arts. If you dare to come knocking on our door, do you believe that you won't be able to return!"

The people from the Wu Mountain Sect became more and more enthusiastic as they cursed. They were even a little eager to try and take down Zhou Jing and the others.

As disciples of one of the eight great sects in the martial world, they naturally had their pride. They felt that if hundreds of them attacked together, they might be able to kill this murderer who came to provoke them and get rid of a calamity for the world!

At this moment, Zhou Jing snorted and suddenly raised his hand to throw his spear.

Like being released a powerful crossbow, the Coiling Dragon Spear flew straight at the Wu Mountain Sect's archway above everyone's heads.

Boom!!!

The mountain gate actually exploded!

Rustle -- Stone shards fell like rain, causing the disciples to dodge in panic.

The thick gate archway was directly shattered by a spear.

The scene that was still clamoring just now instantly fell silent.

The anger in the disciples was instantly extinguished. They were all frightened, their faces filled with fear.

The power of a single spear actually reached this level?

This Chen Feng's divine power was even more terrifying than the rumors!

"You don't agree? That's fine. As long as one of you can take three moves from me, I'll retreat."

Zhou Jing twisted his neck and pointed at Ding Shixiong,

"Aren't you the new sect master? Come and take three moves from me. If you can survive, your sect's martial arts will be saved."

"No, no... I'm not the sect master. I'm just a temporary replacement..."

Ding Shixiong seemed to have woken up from a dream. He shuddered and retreated in fear.

With such strength, there was no need for three moves. In half a move, he would be dead!

He was originally very happy to fight for the position of sect master, but this moment, he felt that this position was a hot potato and regretted it endlessly.

"Heh, if he doesn't have the guts, why don't you do it?"

Zhou Jing pointed at another elder.

The person trembled and shook his head repeatedly.

Zhou Jing looked around. Wherever his gaze landed, everyone hurriedly avoided his gaze.

"Hmph, if you don't dare to take the blow, then be sensible and do as I say. Otherwise... I'll remove your Wu Mountain Sect's name from the martial world today!!"

After saying the last sentence, he suddenly shouted and released his murderous aura.

Huu...

In a daze, everyone seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The rich smell of blood assaulted their faces.

Plop plop plop...

Many disciples of the Wu Mountain Sect fell to the ground in fear.

As his number of kills increased, Chen Feng's innate murderous aura became stronger and stronger.

Those who were a little timid would even lose control of their bladder and pee when he roared.

After saying this, Zhou Jing did not say anything else and strode forward with his brothers.

The disciples of the Wu Mountain Sect quickly made way. The crowd was like the red sea that had been parted.

The fear in the hearts of the disciples suppressed their anger, and their entire bodies stiffened. However, they did not dare to take action at all. They had already lost the courage to attack. They stood rooted to the ground and watched helplessly as Zhou Jing and the others walked into their sect.