At three o'clock in the morning, Daxia's martial arts is terrifying!
The eyes of all relevant forces are all focused on Huawu Pavilion, and the Elders Association has become the center of attention.
Anyone with some information channels can determine that the murderous pavilion leader raised his sword and pointed it at the Hualong Pavilion Elders Association.
"Awesome! It must be a sleepless night tonight, haha, so happy! Those old immortals in the Hualong Pavilion Elders Association are all arrogant and consider themselves the number one martial arts power in Daxia. They have caused trouble in recent years, and I never thought that today would happen!
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"He is indeed the top disciple of layman Qingteng. It seems that we underestimated this person at the beginning... We thought it was great luck that he could escape. He will definitely not dare to show his face in the future. This is the only way to stay anonymous in this life.
I never thought of its destination."
Some people lamented, others slapped their thighs and cheered, but of course, the vast majority of people were in a wait-and-see state.
After all, the power of the Huashen Ranking has long been engraved in the genes of many people. It is shocking to kill two top experts on the Huashen Ranking in a row, but the Huashen Pavilion is still in the Council of Elders, and the outcome is not yet certain.
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The Huawu Pavilion Elders Council has also responded and held an emergency meeting. Everyone looked solemn. Even Elder Ye was no longer relaxed and could not act as if nothing had happened.
Losing two powerful men on the Huashen List is not a serious injury, but the negative impact is what worries and scares these old guys.
"Brother Ye, what should we do now? This traitor is just provoking like crazy, and he is secretly hiding from us, and it's hard to deal with him."
An old man spoke first and asked the questions of many members of the Elder Council.
"There will always be a way, but if it doesn't work, we will threaten the lives of everyone in the Ivy Sect. Can he still make a difference? If pressed, his closest relatives and family members can be killed! But..."
Elder Ye spoke slowly, but he could already feel from the lines that he was approaching a state of rage.
"What is his purpose? Is he so naive that he thinks he can regain his position as Pavilion Master?"
Someone mentioned the important point and couldn’t believe it.
Snap!
However, Elder Ye slapped the table with his hands, which shocked many elders and silenced the discussion.
"Don't kill those who surrender?! What a clever plan the traitor has. This is to scare the monkeys. He wants to force the juniors on the Chinese God List to make a choice. What a cunning traitor, he should be punished!"
But what Mr. Ye said aroused different voices from many members.
"Brother Ye, I don't think so. A prominent junior on the Huashen List, who has at least three hundred people, can he kill them all? Even his master, Qingteng Zhenren, can handle dozens of them! What's more?
We, the Elders Association, are not letting up. How dare these talented juniors surrender? I think, this time, he just wants to scare us at the minimum cost, and he is targeting us, the Elders Association itself!"
These words attracted a lot of attention, and the atmosphere became quiet.
Several members of the Elder Council nodded slightly, seeming to agree with this statement.
But Elder Ye reacted a little excitedly. Whether it was for face or because of his status as the first member of the Elders Association, such a voice was absolutely not allowed.
"Fart! Not to mention this traitor, even the top powerhouses in the world like Master Qingteng don't have this ability! To deal with the entire Council of Elders, unless..."
Speaking of the rest, Old Man Ye was afraid of making a mistake, so he held it back, with a hint of fascination and even awe in his eyes.
Although they didn't say it out loud, these members of the Elder Council could still guess what Elder Ye wanted to say.
The green vines in the world, above the green vines, Zhou Xiao Qin Ye!
Those four ancient martial arts families of Great Xia seem to stand high in the sky. How can they be compared to the mere disciples of Qing Teng? This is simply blasphemy!
If Master Qingteng was still alive, he could barely mention it, but in the minds of these members of the Elder Council, there is a big gap between Master Qingteng and these four ancient families...
At this time, a phone call came, and everyone in the Elders Council meeting was trembling slightly.
The tight heartstrings were lifted again...
"President Ye, that kid is crazy, really crazy, what should I do, what should I do..."