Zhong Houji was indeed very angry, and the anger in his heart could burn the rivers and fill the seas.
Someone actually dared to bulldoze his city lord's palace, which was tantamount to a slap in the face.
You know, even the top ten sects would not dare to provoke Zhong Houji easily, but now, even if someone deposed his son, they even leveled his city lord's palace.
This is simply sworn hatred.
He swore that if he didn't cut the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces and smash his bones into ashes, he would not call him Zhong Houji.
Wang Fan didn't know Zhong Houji's anger. He left Wuliang City after razing the city lord's palace.
He planned to go to the Three Saints Sect to see if he could enter the Three Saints Pond to practice.
For him now, the most important thing is strength. Without strength, he would be at the mercy of others.
After returning to the Three Saints Sect, Wang Fan no longer felt as nervous as before.
Now his cultivation level has reached the sixth level of the Holy Realm. Even in the Three Saints Sect, he has a certain ability to protect himself.
Wang Fan has the outer disciple token of the Three Saints Sect, so no one can stop him from entering the Three Saints Sect.
But what puzzled Wang Fan was that after he entered the Three Saints Sect, he actually saw many Three Saints Sect disciples running in the same direction.
Not only that, the faces of those disciples were full of humiliation and anger.
"Senior brother, may I ask what happened?" Wang Fan couldn't help but be a little confused when he saw this, and quickly stopped an inner disciple and asked.
When the inner disciple saw that someone dared to stop him, displeasure immediately appeared on his face.
But when he realized that Wang Fan's cultivation level was higher than his, the displeasure on his face immediately disappeared and he said quickly,
"The elder of Wudao Sect came to our Three Saints Sect with his disciples to provoke him, and threatened to challenge all the disciples of our Three Saints Sect. Now all the disciples are rushing to the martial arts field."
After saying that, the inner disciple didn't even wait for Wang Fan to respond and walked away quickly.
Wang Fan could tell that this inner disciple was very angry and aggrieved.
Think about it, this is the territory of the Three Saints Sect, and the Three Saints Sect is one of the top ten sects, and it is also a top-ranked sect.
But now, someone else actually comes to provoke them. It is strange that the disciples of the Three Saints Sect can bear it.
"Wudao Sect?" Wang Fan murmured, a cold light emerged in his dark eyes, and then he followed quickly without hesitation.
In any case, he is now considered an outer disciple of the Three Saints Sect, and if something like this happened to the Three Saints Sect, he should go and take a look.
What's more, the attackers were from Wudao Sect, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to see the strength of Wudao Sect's disciples.
If possible, he wouldn't mind going up and killing a few genius disciples of Wudao Sect.
With his current strength, it is obviously not enough to kill Wudao Sect to seek revenge from Xu Daozi. However, it should not be a big problem to kill several talented disciples of Wudao Sect.
The Three Saints Sect's martial arts training ground was already overcrowded at this time.
Countless disciples of the Three Saints Sect stood on the square indignantly, looking angrily at the dozens of people in the center.
I saw dozens of people all wearing the same Taoist robes, with arrogance and disdain written all over their faces, looking arrogant.
Wang Fan didn't even need to ask. He already knew from the big word "Dao" on their Taoist robes that they were members of the Wudao Sect.
Wang Fan glanced at the people from Wudao Sect and found that the strength of the two elders leading the team had reached the ninth level of the Holy Realm.
As for the younger guys, their strength ranges from the third level of the Holy Realm to the sixth level of the Holy Realm.
"Huan Daozi, don't you think it's too much for you to mobilize troops and mobilize people to provoke our Three Saints Sect?"
An elder from the ninth level of the Holy Realm of the Three Saints Sect floated down in front of the Wudao Sect's group, his face extremely gloomy.
He never thought that Wudao Sect would come like this.
Even if the Three Saints Sect and the Wudao Sect have always been at odds with each other, the Wudao Sect shouldn't be so arrogant and domineering and come to slap them in the face, right?
The man called Huan Daozi was an old man with a white face and no beard.
This old man looks kind-hearted, but when he looks ridiculous, he gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, just like an old fox.
He laughed loudly after hearing this, pointed at the elder of the Three Saints Sect who spoke, and said, "Brother Leng, what you said is wrong. What is provocation and what is excessive?"
"Today I am leading my disciples here. I just want to meet the young talent of your sect and enhance the friendship between our two sects through a discussion."
"Why, doesn't Brother Leng even give you this face? Or maybe you, the Three Saint Sect, don't have the talent to take action, so you don't dare to accept the challenge?"
Just one sentence from Huan Daozi had already choked Elder Leng Yun of the Three Saints Sect to the point where he couldn't even utter a single word.
What could he say to such a shameless Huan Daozi? Could it be that I, the genius of the Three Saints Sect, am afraid of you, the genius of the Wudao Sect, and do not dare to compete?
Huan Daozi looked at Leng Yun's ugly face and made a vague gesture without giving him a chance to speak.
Following his gesture, a young man from the third level of the Holy Realm immediately flew and landed on the middle platform.
"Wang Xian, an inner disciple of Wudao Sect, has come to challenge the geniuses of the Three Saints Sect. As long as their strength does not exceed the fourth level of the Holy Realm, they can come on stage to challenge."
This man has a thin body and a face as sharp as a knife. He looks like a javelin standing there, and his aura is extremely threatening.
While he was speaking, his indifferent eyes swept over all the young disciples of the Three Saints Sect present, his disdain undisguised.
"What an arrogant guy. He's only on the third level of the Holy Realm, but he dares to be so arrogant in our Three Saints Sect. I'm here to meet you."
Almost as soon as the Wudao Sect disciple finished speaking, a Three Saints Sect disciple couldn't bear it any longer. He yelled out and followed him onto the battlefield.
This man also carries a long sword on his back, and is just like the Wudao Sect disciple, he is a sword cultivator. And his cultivation level is also at the third level of the Holy Realm, which is equivalent to Wang Xian.
"It's Senior Brother Fang Hua. Among our inner disciples, Senior Brother Fang Hua is considered to be a very powerful being in the same realm. With him taking action, it will be easy to deal with the arrogant man named Wang Xian."
"Humph, although Senior Brother Fang Hua is said to be on the third level of the Holy Realm, I heard that he has jumped up and defeated a strong man on the fourth level of the Holy Realm. With him taking action, our Three Saints Sect will definitely win this battle."
As the monk named Fang Hua landed on the battlefield, many disciples of the Three Saints Sect could not help but start talking in low voices.
Obviously, this Fang Hua is considered very good among the inner disciples of the Three Saints Sect, at least very famous.
When Wang Xian, a disciple of Wudao Sect, saw Fang Hua on stage, he raised his dark eyes and glanced at Fang Hua lightly, his expression still disdainful.
He raised his middle finger and pointed toward the sky, "You are no match for me. Stand down. I only need one blow to deal with you."
Arrogant!
Arrogant!
Insolent!
And hearing what he said, the disciples of the Three Saints Sect were almost furious, and every one of them was filled with righteous indignation.
"You arrogant person, wait until you are beaten to the ground and see if you can still say such things."
"Can it be that people from the Wudao Sect only use their words?"
"You bastard, I really want to go up and tear him to pieces!"
Fang Hua's face was also very ugly, and his face had turned livid because of Wang Xian's words, and he even began to breathe rapidly.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
This Fang Hua may have good strength, but his state of mind is too bad.
Wang Xian of Wudao Sect had angered him to such an extent with just one word. Fang Hua had already lost half of the battle before the battle started.
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