Seeing Ji Changyun's actions, the remaining people were filled with anger.
However, the slightly rich blood that had not yet dissipated in the air made them calm down instantly like cold water on their heads.
Yes, they were angry, but they didn't want to die either.
Compared with their own lives and their senior brother's feelings, they chose the former without hesitation.
When they realized that their quarrel was meaningless to Ji Changyun, they subconsciously closed their mouths and turned their attention to an old man.
"Master Ji."
The old man in green put down his wine glass, frowned and looked at him, and suddenly said: "Isn't it too much to take people's lives at every turn?"
Although his demeanor and expression never changed at all, even the tone of his speech was as normal as usual.
But it can be seen from his left hand with veins popping out that his mentality is far from as peaceful as it seems.
Those young people had little knowledge, but the old man was different.
Although Ji Changyun's attack was like thunder, the old man accurately captured some details.
It was precisely because of this little detail that he couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment. In that moment, he lost two disciples...
"Is it too much?"
Ji Changyun played with the golden elixir and smiled calmly at him: "When we first met, if he was not a bitch, why would I kill him?"
The old man covered up the murderous intent in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I only saw the leader murdering people with ruthless hands, but I didn't see the disciple offending the leader."
Ji Changyun curled up his lips and slapped him in the face: "Your Excellency can even say this, which means you are either blind or bad."
If a person lies with his eyes open, there are only two possibilities, either he is really stupid or he is really bad.
But when it comes to Ji Changyun, the level of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, the former has long been screened out, so this old man... is purely bad.
As the saying goes, pretending to be confused while pretending to understand is shameless.
"you……"
The old man in green shook his face fiercely, and sneered from between his teeth: "I have heard about the name of Master Ji for a long time, and now that I have seen him today, I never thought that I would not be able to speak human words."
Ji Changyun threw the golden elixir into the wine glass and shook it: "You have to speak human words to people. If you speak human words to a dog, will the dog understand?"
"Hehe, okay, okay..."
The old man was furious: "What a sharp-tongued, dirty-mouthed young man. Now that I have said this, I can't help but seek justice for my young disciple."
"Of course you want justice."
Ji Changyun sarcastically said: "After all, as the old saying goes, justice is in the heart of the people."
Combined with what he said before, the meaning of this statement is too obvious.
Ji Changyun was clearly calling the old man not a human, but a dog...
"It's useless to talk more."
The old man in green swung his fly whisk and said in a deep voice: "Dragon King of the South China Sea, I would like to borrow the precious land for use. Is it possible?"
"Why did Li Xianchang do this?"
The Dragon King cheerfully advised him: "Although Leader Ji's temper is a bit irritable, it is indeed your disciple who was disrespectful first."
"As the saying goes, everyone who comes is a guest. In my opinion, everyone should take a step back. How about giving me a piece of thin noodles?"
The young monk just now suddenly used his spiritual thoughts to spy on Ji Changyun.
This fluctuation was naturally noticed by the Dragon King, but like the old man, he did not expect Ji Changyun to react so violently.
But now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing we can do.
The Dragon King had just concluded a deal with Ji Changyun, and there was no way he could fall out at this juncture.
Besides, how stupid do you have to be to fall out with Ji Changyun because of Fang Cunshan?
Originally, the Dragon King was still worried that Ji Changyun and Fang Cunshan were both from the human race, and would they secretly join forces after meeting each other.
Ji Changyun's performance completely reassured the Dragon King.
"The Dragon King is determined to protect him?"
The old man in green had a face as gloomy as water. He stared coldly at the Dragon King of the South China Sea and said meaningfully: "You must think carefully."
"He is protecting you."
Ji Changyun said abruptly: "I thought you were just bad at first, but I didn't expect you were really stupid. I blamed you wrongly."
The old man's mentality suddenly exploded, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bastard, you can only keep talking... You, stop, what are you going to do?"
After saying a few words, when he saw Ji Changyun's actions, his expression suddenly changed.
Click!
Only a crisp sound was heard, and the hall fell silent for a moment.
Everyone, including the Dragon King of the South China Sea, looked at Ji Changyun in shock.
"Tsk~!"
Ji Changyun picked at his teeth, smacked his lips and said, "I have long heard that the way of ancient monks imitated the way of cultivating demons, and the two are quite similar."
"Now it seems that this may actually be the case. After all, the taste of this monk's golden elixir is really similar to that of the demon's elixir."
"But to be honest, the taste is a bit worse than the Demon Yuandan. Tsk, it must be a matter of strength. This golden elixir is a bit throaty."
As he spoke, he smacked his lips with unfinished content and took two sips of wine to moisten his throat.
"You actually..."
"Eat, eat? Did he eat the golden elixir?"
"This, how is this different from a demon?"
"Crazy, you crazy."
The men and women in Taoist robes finally came to their senses and started stammering.
I really don’t blame them for having such a big reaction, it’s really because in so many years, I have never seen anyone dare to take the golden elixir.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
The old man in green clothes had eyes that were about to burst, and he pointed at the hand and said: "Even if the Dragon King protects you today, I will still kill you with the sword."
Before he finished speaking, the fly whisk was suddenly thrown out, surging like a thousand white waterfalls. The seemingly slender threads shone with a sharp cold light.
Facing this massive and sudden attack, Ji Changyun's reaction was just to raise his eyelids and lazily raise his hand to grab it.
This scene was seen by the old man, and he was angry in his heart. At that moment, the magic method changed, and white lines danced wildly in the sky, like snakes twirling and moving.
However, what he never expected was.
Ji Changyun didn't even change his movements, and even had time to pour a glass of wine and take a sip.
A harsh sonic boom exploded in the hall, and white silk threads burst through the air and rolled up, trying to wrap Ji Changyun in it and turn it into a pulp.
Just when the Dragon King couldn't hold himself back any longer, he was about to take action.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A vortex suddenly appeared in Ji Changyun's palm, like a glutton's mouth, plundering the vitality of the surrounding world in an extremely domineering way.
In just a moment, all the energy in the palace was sucked out.
The fly whisk was like an eggplant beaten by frost, instantly wilting and no longer moving at all.
"That's it?"
Ji Changyun rubbed his hands with unfinished thoughts and looked at the livid old man in green with a slightly stunned look.
"What are you..."
The old man's lips trembled, and he suddenly patted the brocade bag on his waist and pointed at the secret: "Xuantian Sword Secret, take."
The rope of the brocade bag trembled slightly, and then a green light suddenly appeared.
Hearing a long sword chant, the azure light split into two, then into four, shadowy like a torrential downpour, stabbing towards Ji Changyun's vitals.
At the same time, the old man in green clothes held a small seal and scolded Chun Lei: "The sword seals the punishment from heaven and punishes evil."
Just like an emperor issuing an imperial edict, the old man in green threw out the small seal. The small seal, which was about an inch in size, grew in the wind.
In just the blink of an eye, it was about ten feet wide and high, shaped like an altar, with mottled inscriptions printed on the top.
The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly rioted, and was swallowed up by the small seal like a flood. The inscriptions in it lit up instantly, as dazzling as thunder.
The huge dragon palace roared for a while, followed by a dull thunder.
Rumble….
The purple-black sky thunder, as thick as a bucket and as ferocious as a thunder dragon, tore apart the roof in an instant and completely engulfed Ji Changyun...
The old man in green who saw this scene with his own eyes couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "I don't know what it means when a flying insect shakes a tree."
In order to win the battle quickly, the Dragon King was not allowed to react.
The old man in green sacrificed two magic weapons from the bottom of the box, and also used the spell that was regarded as his trump card.
Under such power, even the physical practitioners of the Nascent Soul stage cannot withstand it, let alone the so-called martial arts and warriors of later generations...
Thinking of this, the old man in green turned around confidently, raised his hand to call back the two magic weapons, and looked at the Dragon King of the South China Sea calmly: "Dragon King, I am missing..."
Click~!
A sudden unusual sound interrupted his words.
The expression of the old man in green changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.
At this glance, the thunder dragon gradually dissipated and the sword light disappeared quietly.
It’s still that familiar figure, or that familiar voice: “That’s it?”
"you……"
The old man in green was shaken physically and mentally, with disbelief in his eyes.
Ji Changyun patted his sleeves and sighed: "I thought that even if you are not as good as the Dharma, you must at least be the star, right?"
"In order to test the strength of the ancient monks, I even waited for you to cast the spell and stood still. Unexpectedly...that's it?"
"...Sword...poof!!"
The old man in green clothes reacted very quickly, and immediately started working hard, thinking about the pinch method.
However, Ji Changyun's speed was even faster, as if a cold wind was whistling by. The old man's chest suddenly collapsed, and red blood spurted out from his seven orifices.
Ji Changyun pulled him and said with a smile: "If I don't give you a chance, you won't even have time to make the secret."
"Damn bastard."
The old man in green glared at him and spoke with difficulty: "If it weren't for... the Dragon Palace barrier, I would not be like this... ah ah ah..."
Ji Changyun let go of his left hand that had turned into meat: "You just blurted out something, but you swallowed it back."
"It just so happens that I read something in your eyes, something that interests me very much. If you tell me, I won't kill you."
"Heh, ho ho... you want to know? Just dream."
The old man in green struggled to squeeze out a twisted smile, and two beams of red light suddenly shot out from his eyes.
"A bit slow." Ji Changyun instinctively sensed something was wrong and tilted his head to avoid the opponent's sneak attack.
But who would have thought that this was done intentionally by the old man. Taking advantage of this moment, his heavenly spirit escaped with a stream of light and shot towards the distance.
The speed of escaping light is simply astonishing.
In just a moment, it completely disappeared without a trace.
"pity."
Ji Changyun shook his head in disappointment and casually threw away the body that was no longer heard.
The old man in green clothes was really thoughtful, and he did not forget to take away the souls and consciousnesses of the remaining men and women before leaving. This was a serious escape from the golden cicada's shell.
"He's right."
The Dragon King of Nanhai, who had been watching the battle calmly, suddenly said: "If it weren't for the barrier of the Dragon Palace, the power of the spell would never be more than this."