Any delay and allowing all forces to send out disciples to test him one after another would be extremely detrimental to Suning.
He knew very well that when a person finally exhausted his strength, even if he integrated the powerful demon body of Tianyao Huanggu, which was unprecedented and unparalleled, he would never be able to kill all the people present who wanted to kill with one enemy against a hundred.
This is not the demon world. In the eyes of the disciples from the opposite immortal world, he, Suning, is a mobile treasure house that guards Jiang Lin'an's inheritance. It is the stepping stone to become a direct disciple of the Wen Palace, and he is the supreme creation who is famous in the eight hundred immortal worlds and even the three realms.
Everyone wants a piece of the pie, and everyone wants to step on him.
Opportunity comes first, which is like a pie falling from the sky. Even if there are risks, it can still make countless people crazy about it, and it can even be said to be desperate.
Suning understood the powerful relationship, and was not stupid enough to seek death.
His arrogance, his rudeness, and his arrogance are all just to completely anger these proud men in the fairy world.
They were forced to lose their minds, and Han Shibai and other leading disciples were forced to fight without fighting.
Either you can swallow your anger and act like a coward, making people laugh.
Either don't be afraid of life and death and risk your own life to carve out a golden road to worship in the Wen Palace.
In this way, Suning had the opportunity to clean up one by one and bring peace to Ninth Senior Brother Mo Chen.
"Fuck, this guy is too arrogant. How dare he laugh at me, who is no one in the fairy world?"
"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that my labor cultivation level is three realms higher than his, and I'm afraid that others will say that I bully the younger ones, I would definitely go up and give him two slaps to let him know why the flowers are so red."
"Well, you are also trash. Suning's spittle has flown to the door of our fairyland. Where are the people? No one can defeat him?"
"What are you waiting for? Waiting for your mother to have a second child?"
He spoke without restraint and drank indiscriminately.
A middle-aged man wearing heavy gold armor yelled and cursed, his face turned red and he said: "It's you who fight in the nest on weekdays, and it's you who are being pushed to the ground, trampled and humiliated today."
"What? Life depends on one mouth?"
"What are your abilities?"
"Is this the strength and style of direct disciples from all walks of life?"
Sneering again and again, the middle-aged man whose real identity is the Nanxian King of Dongli Immortal Realm made it clear and said bluntly: "This boy named Lou is slightly stronger than the previous Zhang Hao, but after all, he is only from Wanting Immortal Realm.
Inner disciple."
"In terms of means and magical skills, how can he be compared with your direct disciples?"
"Take him as cannon fodder and a whetstone to test Suning. How can you guys have the nerve to do this?"
"kindness?"
With a squinting look, he sat high above the clouds and scanned the crowds of people watching the battle below one by one.
The insidious and cunning Han Xibai, Ji Yuanhua who is waiting for opportunities, Fei Zaotong who is dissatisfied, Ni Shangwu who is calm by nature...
One look at each person shows contempt.
As a result, an untimely noise rang out in the Xuanyin Sea, and everyone was talking and responding in all directions.
"Chu Immortal King is right. How can we allow demon cultivators to run wild in our fairyland?"
"What's more, this demon cultivator was once a traitor to our fairy world and is now a demon disciple of the demon world."
"Evil heretics will be punished by everyone if they find them. I also ask all my senior brothers to take action and swear to protect the face of our immortal world."
"Senior Brother Han..."
"Senior Brother Ji..."
"Senior Brother Fei..."
"Senior Brother Ni..."
"..."
A group of low-level immortal disciples were immediately angered by the sarcastic and contemptuous words of the Southern Immortal King of the Dongli Immortal Realm. Filled with righteous indignation, Chao Han Shibai and others asked for help: "Please take action from all my senior brothers."
"Wow."
Thousands of eyes focused on a few people, so that Lou Xuezhi, who was suspended in mid-air and was about to challenge Suning, turned blue and white, his eyes were so angry that he wanted to dig a hole and crawl in.
