This is Tianhua Xing, the leader of the Star-Zhu Sect, whose pressure is even comparable to that of the Qingyang Patriarch he met in Feng Mo Ridge.
"Xiaoluo, Yu, step back."
Lord Moonlight's expression instantly became tense, and even his tone was more serious than ever before. He stretched out a hand and stopped Ling Luo and his wife behind him, "This is not the case between you two.
An opponent that one can deal with.”
More than just being unable to deal with it?
Looking at the past, apart from the hundreds of giant leaders, the tens of thousands of elite disciples who followed the leaders of the Sixth Heaven were all bleeding from their orifices, in great pain, and fell limply to the ground one by one.
"This child is too dangerous." The Huangzhu held Su Ling and Su Jue in his arms, and the silver threads of the dusk moon flying out of his hands, ready to defend and fight at any time, "Follow you two children.
Let me stay away together."
Ling Luo took a deep breath, stood behind Lord Moonlight, and said secretly: "I knew that killing Dihuangxing and the true disciple of the Xuanzi level would definitely lead to disaster, but I didn't expect that it would be such a huge one.
Disaster!"
"Don't worry, Luo'er, Hua Nongying and Tianhua Xing have a bloody feud, and they will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it." Xuanyuan Yu's black eyes were as deep as the sea, and he held his wife's hand tightly underneath.
Sure enough, as soon as Xuanyuan Yu finished speaking, Hua Nongying had already risen from the ground, and a crystal-clear dragon with the cultivation of heaven and earth appeared at his feet, carrying his body to the same height as Tianhua Star.
Hua Nongying's face was as beautiful as a demon, with a cold color, and whirlpools were spinning rapidly in her purple pupils, indicating his excited state of mind at the moment.
"Tianhua Xing, you actually dare to cause trouble at Hua's 5,000-year-old birthday party. Do you really think that I left the Shadow Pavilion empty?!"
His words were both fierce and tense.
Tian Hua
Elder of Zhuxing Sect, do you still want to protect me?"
Hua Nongying raised her smooth chin, her expression extremely arrogant, and she deliberately raised her voice and said, "Hua is just protecting me, so what?"
"You—" Tianhua Xing was so angry that the starry sky runes above his head became chaotic, and his chest kept rising and falling with anger, and he said, "Hua Nongying, okay, you're fine!"
Hua Nongying was not afraid at all, and sneered, her voice was like ice slag, and said: "Tianhua Star, five hundred years ago, in the Cuili Mountain, you and I were indistinguishable in a fight. Today, let us fight it out and let everyone in the world know it."
Let’s take a look and see who is better at Killing Star Sect or me at Shadow Pavilion!”
Faced with Hua Nongying's provocation, Tianhua Xing responded tit for tat and refused to give in at all, saying: "Five hundred years ago after Juili Mountain, Master Emperor Xing Ancestor taught me a very profound avenue!"
"Ancestor of the Emperor Star? Haha." Hua Nongying said with a very disdainful look on her beautiful demon-like face, "Four thousand years ago, I had severed all ties with him, and there is no longer any master-disciple relationship!
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Tianhuaxing looked deeply at Hua Nongying and said, "Hua, if you can return my apprentice Dihuangxing's natal elixir today, I promise not to massacre all of you in Nongying Pavilion."