Seeing this scene, Qin Tai couldn't stand anymore. He suddenly stood up from his seat, his face became extremely ugly!
"Wei Yuanbai, this bastard! How dare he..."
At this time, Wei Yuanbai crushed the jade pendant and called for the messenger to come. This was not in line with their plan!
Ruan Yuehe, on the other hand, said in a nonchalant manner: "What's wrong with him? He's going to die anyway, so it won't be surprising if he does anything."
"this……"
Qin Tai was obviously stunned.
After Wei Yuanbai crushed the jade pendant, the space around him suddenly shattered, revealing a slowly rotating space passage, and a terrifying aura was coming from the other end of the passage.
This kind of breath, just a wisp, has a feeling that makes the world tremble.
"Wei Yuanbai?"
The person on the other side of the passage let out a sigh, apparently noticing the miserable situation of Wei Yuanbai here.
Seeing this, Wei Yuanbai quickly stretched out his hand towards the other side of the space and shouted loudly: "Mr. Messenger, help me..."
"Um?"
The person on the other side was obviously a little confused, but after thinking about it, he was still prepared to save Wei Yuanbai's life.
After all, even if you keep a dog for a long time, you can't just watch it die in front of you, right?
However, the messenger on the other end wanted to take action, but Qing Yansheng snorted coldly.
"You are so brave to still want to take action on my territory!"
After saying that, the space channel was shrinking sharply. It was obvious that Saint Qing Yan took action.
"Hmph! Don't be complacent, Saint Qingyan. I don't want to fight with you now, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. You can't stop the person I want to save!"
The envoy on the other side also kept sneering, and he was quarreling with Qingyan Sheng in his words.
Just as he was speaking, the shrinking space passage suddenly froze for a moment. Taking advantage of this moment, a hand as white as jade suddenly stretched out, grabbed Wei Yuanbai, and was about to take him away.
At this moment, a cold sound echoed throughout the world.
"You can save people if you want to, do you take me seriously?"
The speaker is none other than Wei Zong!
The hand froze slightly, and then the messenger asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that no one can save the person I want to kill!"
"Hmph! What a loud tone!"
The messenger on the other side of the passage was obviously a little angry. He suddenly pulled out his hand and was about to take Wei Yuanbai away.
However, at this time, Wei Zong took action...
An extremely bright sword energy seemed to rise from nowhere, filling the entire small world in just a blink of an eye.
The hand suddenly stiffened. For some reason, he felt as if the blood in his body was frozen, and he couldn't move. Obviously, he could bring Wei Yuanbai back just by pulling out his hand. However, just pulling out his hand was as small as this.
Action, but nothing could be done.
"what happened?"
The messenger was horrified!
Vaguely, he heard something, but in an instant, the sound suddenly expanded and resounded throughout the world!
It’s Jian Ming!
The sound of a clear sword echoed a thousand times, reaching the sky and the earth!
It's getting louder and clearer, as if it's echoing in everyone's hearts!
"What kind of sword is this? It's so beautiful!"
With a long sigh, the Sword Emperor looked at this sad and beautiful sword light, and blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices.
When the sword light rose, Wei Yuanbai fell into a deep fear in his heart. This fear originated from the soul and was the deepest trembling of the soul.
It seemed that even the fire of his soul would wither under this sword light.
Wei Yuanbai had a feeling that he was going to die.
However, it would be an honor to die under such a beautiful sword light!
For some reason, he suddenly had this idea in his mind. Looking at the extremely beautiful and dreamlike sword light slowly approaching him, the sword light in his eyes magnified sharply.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out. After all, it just turned into a sigh. I don't know if it was a sigh for himself or Wei Zong...
"well!"
Finally, the sword light comes to my body!
Silently, the sword light swept over Wei Yuanbai's body, and his eyes immediately dimmed.
Also swept by the sword light was the hand extended by the messenger.
"Ouch!"
With a cry of pain, the messenger quickly took his hand back.
At this time, the space channel also slowly closed and lost its support. Wei Yuanbai's body slowly fell. Just in mid-air, his body slowly dissipated, as if it turned into dust and scattered between the sky and the earth.
Looking at Wei Yuanbai's dissipating body, Wei Zong's face was calm, neither sad nor happy.
As he said, it's all over!
The scene was silent, as quiet as death. Everyone was watching, watching Wei Yuanbai's body slowly dissipate.
After a long time, Wu Xinlian swallowed with difficulty and said with some difficulty: "Wei...Clan Chief Wei, is actually...dead?"
His words broke the silence at the scene and suddenly heated up the atmosphere.
Countless incredible sounds sounded at the same time, and the excitement of the scene could not even be described as an uproar.
"Oh my God, what did I see? The leader of the Wei Clan, a powerful person in the Xu Ming Realm, was actually killed by a Vientiane Realm!"
"Am I crazy? Or is this world crazy!!"
"Is it natural for Wanxiang to kill Xu Ming? Tell me quickly, this is false!!"
Countless people howled crazily and couldn't believe their eyes. Many people felt that their worldview had collapsed. They even began to doubt the purpose of their own cultivation, and even had doubts about the realm of cultivation.
All phenomena can kill Xu Ming, this realm is simply a fiction!
Although Lu Jianyin and Ao Tianrui were in disbelief and their hearts were filled with shock, they were not defeated in the end. Instead, they looked at Wei Zong with fighting intent. As swordsmen, they should naturally encounter strong enemies.
If you are strong and lose your confidence because of a little blow, why should you practice martial arts or practice swordsmanship?
"Brother Qing, I'm afraid this won't work, right?" The Sword Emperor looked at the frenzied crowd and frowned, "Weizong has given them too much shock. If this continues, I'm afraid many human hearts will be shaken!"
"It doesn't matter!" Qing Yansheng slowly shook his head and said calmly: "If they can't even bear this blow, then they are not worthy of being called geniuses and can only be regarded as mediocre! Real geniuses will not be affected by this.
Strike knockout!”
"That's true!"
The Sword Emperor nodded, somewhat in agreement. At the same time, he turned to look at Ao Tianrui on the other side, and found that Ao Tianrui had a fighting spirit on his face and was staring at Wei Zong as if he refused to admit defeat.
The Sword Emperor touched his beard and nodded with some satisfaction.
No matter what other people did, his disciple finally did not let him down, and that was enough!