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Chapter 1668: Because you are weak!

Hearing this angry shout, Mr. Mu's face turned pale!

He knew that the Wenren clan was finished!

The main reason why he begged for mercy again and again was because the relationship between the Kaitian Clan and the Wen Clan was okay. Of course, the main reason was that he didn't want Wen Xin to die here, because it would probably arouse the hostility of the Wen Clan!

But he didn't expect that this Wen clan would seek death like this!

He knew that the Wen clan was really doomed this time!

Although he didn't know the man in green shirt very well, he knew the man in green shirt's temper!

There's definitely nothing that can be done about this!

In the sky, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared, and the next moment, a middle-aged man walked out of it!

Wen Tian!

The person who came was none other than the leader of the Wen clan!

Seeing Wen Tian, ​​Mr. Mu's face suddenly darkened. This old guy actually came in person!

But in the distance, Na Wenxin suddenly became ecstatic, "Grandpa, save me!"

In the sky, Na Wentian glanced at Wen Xin. When he saw Wen Xin's miserable condition, his expression immediately turned gloomy. He turned to look at the man in green shirt below, "What did you do?"

The man in green shirt nodded, "I did it!"

Wen Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, and at this moment, Mr. Mu on the side suddenly said: "Brother Wen Tian, ​​this is a misunderstanding, you..."

Wen Tian was furious, "Misunderstanding? Old man Mu, my granddaughter was bullied into such a state, but you told me there was a misunderstanding?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the man in green shirt angrily, "Today this man and his entire clan will die, and I won't give anyone any face!"

Mu Lao was stunned...

Wen Tian turned to look at Ye Xuan, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Death!"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly punched out from the air!

boom!

With this punch, the entire Kaitian City boiled, as if it was about to be evaporated!

Absolutely powerful!

Not far from the man in green shirt, Erya was about to take action, but at this time, the man in green shirt smiled and said: "I'll do it!"

As the voice fell, the sword in his hand suddenly flew out.

Buzz!

A sword sound suddenly rose into the sky!

laugh!

A ray of sword light tore through the sky, and the powerful power released by Wen Tian was directly torn and shattered. The next moment, a sword was pressed between Wen Tian's eyebrows!

The place suddenly became quiet!

it's over?

Below, Wen Xin's face was full of disbelief, as if he had lost his soul, "How is it possible...How is it possible..."

Tianji and Na Wentian were also confused!

Did you lose?

So defeated?

At this moment, his mind was a little confused!

Below, the old man Mu took a deep look at the man in blue shirt. He found that the man in blue shirt was stronger than he thought!

horrible!

Although this Wentian is not a strong person in artistic conception, it can be said that he is infinitely close to one in artistic conception. However, he was defeated like this!

At this time, the man in green shirt suddenly looked at Erya and said, "Beat that woman to death!"

Erya rushed directly in front of Wenxin. Wenxin's face changed drastically. Just as she was about to speak, Erya kicked her on the head.

boom!

The boss of Wen Xin flew out directly!

This kick completely destroyed the soul!

The man in green shirt raised his head and looked at Wen Tian in the sky, "I will touch your Wen family members, what do you want?"

Wen Tian stared at the man in green shirt, "Who are you!"

The man in green shirt smiled and said: "I am Brother Yang from Erya!"

With that said, he walked up to Erya, and gently rubbed Erya's little head, "Remember, if anyone bullies you in the future, no matter who it is, you will beat me to death. Brother Yang will support you!"

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Erya grinned and said nothing.

The man in green shirt raised his head and looked at Wen Tian, ​​"You, the Wen clan, want to rob my little one, how do you want to settle the account?"

Wen Tian stared at the man in green shirt, "Sir, do you really want to do this?"

Do it absolutely!

The man in green shirt smiled and said: "Didn't you bully others first? How did it become that I want to do everything right?"

Wen Tian stared at the man in green shirt, "Your Excellency is very strong, but I, the Wen clan, are not vegetarians..."

laugh!

At this time, the sword between Wen Tian's eyebrows suddenly sank into his head, and blood splattered!

Wen Tian's eyes widened, and his whole body was directly suppressed!

The man in green shirt looked at Wen Tian and said, "Come on, call someone!"

Call someone!

Wen Tian roared angrily, "It's too much to bully others!"

When the voice fell, he opened his palms, and a black token suddenly rose into the sky and went straight into the depths of the starry sky.

boom!

The whole starry sky immediately boiled!

Below, Mr. Mu said in a deep voice: "Calling the ancestors!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed.

He didn't expect that this matter would happen until now. Originally, as long as Wen Xin apologized seriously and admitted his mistake, the matter would definitely be resolved!

However, not only did the woman not apologize, she even slandered Erya!

Isn't this seeking death?

In fact, there is still a chance for this. If Wen Tian admits his mistake and apologizes in time, there is still room for things to change!

But now, there is really no room for maneuver!

Amulian shook his head, "How did Wen Tian become a member of the family?"

Mu Lao shook his head slightly, "It's not that he is stupid, but that over the years, his Wen clan has basically no opponents. Under such circumstances, they will naturally expand! If it were an ordinary person, today would have a different outcome!"

Amulean raised his head and looked into the depths of the starry sky, where a white-haired old man appeared!

Ancestor of the Wen clan!

A true artistic conception master!

Although it is just a wisp of soul, it still gives people a sense of oppression.

Countless young people with strong artistic conceptions!

Tianji, Na Wentian immediately bowed respectfully, "I've met our ancestors!"

The white-haired old man looked around blankly. Finally, he looked at Wen Tian and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wen Tian immediately pointed angrily at the man in green shirt below and said in a ferocious voice: "This man wants to destroy our Wen clan!"

The white-haired old man looked at the man in green shirt. When he saw the man in green shirt, his pupils suddenly shrank, "You..."

The man in green shirt smiled and said, "What am I?"

The white-haired old man stared at the man in green shirt. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Why can't I feel your realm?"

The man in green shirt smiled and said: "Because you are weak!"

The white-haired old man: "......"

Mu Lao and Amulean were also a little confused.

weak?

Is the artistic conception weak?

In Tianji, Na Wentian suddenly said angrily: "What the hell, you..."

The white-haired old man suddenly looked at Wentian and said, "Shut up!"

Shut up!

Hearing this, Wen Tian was stunned.

The white-haired old man glanced at Wen Tian coldly, "Are you a fucking pig?"

Wen Tian was a little confused, "Ancestor...you..."

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, "Even if I die, I will be tricked by you unscrupulous descendants... It's so damn difficult for me!"

As he spoke, he said angrily: "You idiot, this senior has surpassed the artistic conception!"

Beyond artistic conception!

Hearing this, Wentian felt as if he was struck by five thunders, and his whole body stayed in the air.

The white-haired old man looked at the man in green shirt with a complicated expression, "I never thought that this would be impossible."

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A few years later, someone was able to transcend the artistic conception..."

At this time, Na Wentian suddenly roared, "Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for him to transcend the artistic conception! Even you, our ancestor, did not transcend the artistic conception back then, how could he..."

"idiot!"

The white-haired old man suddenly yelled angrily, "Your ancestor, I can't transcend the artistic conception, does that mean that others can't do it either? You have cultivated to half a step of artistic conception, why are you so stupid? Don't you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world?"

Wen Tian murmured as if he had lost his soul, "It's impossible, he can't transcend the artistic conception..."

In the sky, the white-haired old man shook his head and sighed. He looked at the man in green shirt, "You can deal with him as you like, but please let the Wen clan go. Please!"

The man in green shirt waved his hand casually, and Tian Wen was directly wiped out by a sword light!

The man in green shirt turned to look at Erya, "Has your anger subsided?"

Erya nodded.

The man in green shirt laughed, "Then let's go!"

With that said, he took Erya's hand and turned to leave with Xiaobai.

In the sky, the white-haired old man suddenly said: "Sir, how did you achieve the artistic conception? Please tell me, please!"

He died because he could not go any further, which can be said to be a lifelong regret!

In the distance, the man in green shirt didn't even look back, "I broke through just by playing!"

The white-haired old man's expression froze. After a moment, he shook his head and smiled, and then disappeared little by little.

He was already a fallen man. Although he was very curious about how the man in blue shirt broke through, he also understood that everything was meaningless to him.

After a while, the white-haired old man disappeared completely!

In the middle of the field, Mr. Mu sighed in a low voice, feeling a little disappointed.

Amulian suddenly said: "Clan Chief, how did you get to know Sect Master Yang in the first place?"

Mu Lao smiled and said: "It can only be said to be a coincidence! Of course, I didn't know he was so powerful at the time..."

As he said that, he shook his head and smiled, "It's not that strong!"

...

From a distance, Erya glanced at the man in green shirt carefully, "Brother Yang, are you angry?"

The man in green shirt shook his head, "I'm not angry!"

Erya breathed a sigh of relief immediately!

The man in green shirt gently rubbed Erya's little head and said with a smile: "Remember from now on, we don't bully others, but we don't let others bully us either! Do you understand?"

Erya nodded, "I remember!"

The man in green shirt smiled and glanced to the right, "I wonder how that little guy's cultivation is going!"

Erya suddenly said: "Are you really leaving without Xiao Xuanzi?"

The man chuckled softly: "Don't worry, I won't really ignore him."

Erya nodded slightly and said nothing more.

The man in green shirt looked up into the depths of the starry sky and said softly: "The aliens are getting more and more restless..."

...

In the world on the ninth floor, Ye Xuan is still practicing crazily.

The more he fights, the more excited he is. This feeling of punching to the flesh is so good!

And under the guidance of the phantom, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, especially his physical strength. His physical strength is now stronger than before he came in!

About half a month later!

The shadow that was repelled by Ye Xuan suddenly stopped, "That's it!"

After saying that, he disappeared directly!

In place, Ye Xuan took a deep breath, "Spirit and soul!"

As soon as the voice fell, a shadow appeared in front of him, "Difficulty!"

Difficulty!

Ye Xuan hesitated, "Hell difficulty!"

As soon as the voice fell, he felt as if his head had been hit hard, and then his head went blank and he fell straight down...

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