Ancestor, stop being stubborn, the universe is going to disappear. Chapter 173 How about Brother Ji’s footwork that he has practiced for two and a half years?
Chapter 173 How about Brother Ji’s footwork that he has practiced for two and a half years?
The master of Shadow Xuan Valley retreated in panic. The half-saint's majesty was not there, and he was very scared now.
I cultivated myself in such a way, but my cultivation was blocked without me realizing it, and I became a mortal!
How terrible! How did the Patron Sect do it?
Not only him, but everyone in Yingxuan Valley, including Ancestor Mingying, all became mortals!
"Damn it! I'm so angry!"
Ancestor Mingying roared angrily, and he was also retreating. His face was very ugly. Without his cultivation, he began to be afraid.
"How did you do it?" Saint Qingyun's face turned ugly. He followed Ying Xuan Gu and others back away, losing the arrogance he had at the beginning.
Without cultivation, he is just a lamb to be slaughtered! Anyone can give him a slap in the face!
"Want to know?"
"Hey, I won't tell you!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Patriarch Tieniu smiled strangely and approached them with ill intentions. Then he raised his hand and punched an elder from Shadow Profound Valley, causing him to explode and turn into blood mist. He didn't even have time to scream.
"If you touch the backing sect, your eyes will be blinded!"
Ancestor Yinxue spoke indifferently. Although she was very beautiful, she was full of murderous intent at the moment, and the shadow of Yinpeng appeared behind her.
She struck with a snap of her fingers, instantly piercing the eyebrows of the Master of Shadow Xuan Valley.
"Damn it... I can't die like this! Save me... Ancestor, save me!"
The Master of Yingxuan Valley knelt down weakly on the ground, the look in his eyes gradually faded, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. He didn't want to die yet.
Such a way to die is too frustrating!
But now Ancestor Mingying cannot protect himself, how to save him?
I saw the master of Yingxuan Valley, the most powerful person, die in front of everyone in Yingxuan Valley.
"Stop! Stop it!"
"I, Ying Xuan Gu, admit my defeat. How about we sit down and talk?"
"I beg you!"
Ancestor Mingying was able to bend and stretch, and he knelt down directly on the ground and kowtowed to Ren Tianzhen. He could see that he had the final say here.
If you want to survive, you must obtain the consent of Yunzhenren, otherwise Ancestor Yinxue and Ancestor Tieniu will never stop and will definitely kill them all!
"Actually, the conflict between your Ying Xuan Valley and the disciples of our sect is a normal thing."
"But it's a pity that you have joined forces with the black market to oppress the disciples of our sect and want to kill them. These actions have already sentenced you to death!"
"Every disciple of the Guoshan Sect is my child. If you touch my child, you actually expect me to let you go?"
“It’s ridiculous!!”
Yun Tianren's voice became colder and colder, murderous and terrifying. Ancestor Mingying felt like he had fallen into an ice cave after hearing this, showing a look of despair.
He never thought that if he came to call for punishment today, it would be his own end.
Yun Tianren said again: "Children, if you have any grievances or revenge, give me a hard beating!"
Hearing this, all the disciples of the Patron Sect showed evil smiles and approached everyone in Yingxuan Valley step by step towards Saint Qingyun.
Ancestor Mingying and Saint Qingyun are saint-level experts. Even if they lose their cultivation, their physical bodies are very terrifying, making it difficult for ordinary disciples to break through their defenses.
The two of them were dragged out of the fighting ring by Yinxue and Tieniu, and were beaten individually.
Patriarch Yinxue and Patriarch Tieniu deliberately did not kill them, but beat them violently, humiliated them, and trampled all their pride and self-esteem under their feet.
"Are you really not afraid of Yingxuan Valley? If you do such evil things, if I, Yingxuan Valley, find out, I will definitely wipe out the entire Patron Sect!!"
Ancestor Mingying was beaten to a bloody head and lost all appearance. He became anxious and yelled crazily.
"And my black market! If you offend my black market, you will offend the Sun and Moon God Sect, which is the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao. You should think clearly!"
Saint Qingyun is more confident than Ancestor Mingying. They are the Sun and Moon God Sect, one of the two overlords in the Eastern Region. Who dares not to give them face?
Over the years, under the name of the Sun and Moon God Sect, I don’t know how convenient it has been for them to do things.
Ordinary sects, just hearing the name of the Sun and Moon God Sect, would be so scared that they wouldn't dare to fight against the black market.
He didn't believe it. No matter how courageous the patron sect was, would he still dare to offend the eldest brother of the Eastern Region?
But after listening to his words, Yun Tianzhen said: "Don't worry, the time has not come yet. When the time comes, the position of the eldest brother of the Eastern Region will belong to my backing sect!"
"What?" Saint Qingyun couldn't believe his ears and thought he was hallucinating.
Is the Guoshan Sect trying to replace the Holy Land of Jida?
"Do you want to hear what you have to say?"
How could Saint Qingyun believe that a sect that had only been inherited for tens of thousands of years had the strength to replace the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao?
Even if the foundation of the Patron Sect is deeper than everyone imagined, they have only inherited it for tens of thousands of years. How strong can the foundation be?
"I need your letter? Noisy! Palm!" Yun Tianzhen glanced coldly and said.
"Okay! Let's watch!"
Patriarch Tieniu understood, picked up Saint Qingyun's collar, slapped him loudly, and made Saint Qingyun dizzy, with stars in his eyes.
"A bunch of lunatics! Damn it, how could they provoke this group of people!"
Ancestor Mingying on the side saw that Saint Qingyun was beaten so badly when he moved out of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he was suddenly agitated and did not dare to say harsh words.
The Sun and Moon God Sect is not afraid of his backing sect, so Shadow Xuan Valley is nothing.
Now the more harsh words you say, the harder you will be beaten.
He'd better shut up and get beaten, and maybe he could save his life.
Snapped!
Ancestor Tieniu looked over, slapped Ancestor Mingying, and shouted angrily: "Why don't you speak? Do you look down on me?"
The Tieniu Ancestor dealt another heavy blow to the confused Mingying Ancestor, and the Mingying Ancestor collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Are you...sick?"
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"You will beat me even if I say it, and you will beat me if I don't say anything. What do you want?"
Ancestor Mingying is really convinced. Who is he? He is purely insane!
"What do I need to report to you?"
Ancestor Tieniu kicked him again angrily, Ancestor Mingying completely lost his temper. This cow must have a serious brain disease.
"I'm sorry! I apologize, I was wrong, please let me go, please!"
Saint Qingyun felt that he was going to die, and he still had his beloved wife waiting for him at home. He didn't want to die yet, so he put aside the last reserve of his body and heart and begged for mercy.
"I'm sorry, it's useless, why are you still practicing?" Patriarch Tieniu looked over and sneered.
He had a really good fight. Now that he thinks about how he united with the Silver-winged Pengniao Clan and the Tengu Clan to attack the Patron Sect's territory, he is afraid.
If Senior Hua hadn't wanted to recruit a few thugs at the beginning, he might have gone to see the King of Hell, and the entire ethnic group would have been reduced to precious food.
Fortunately, he is still useful, and Senior Hua has a good personality. If he performs well, his life will definitely be safe.
On one side, the two great saints fell down and lost the strength to speak. On the other side, the people from the Patron Sect besieged a group of Ying Xuan Gu and others who had turned into mortals and gradually came to an end.
"Look at Brother Ji, is his footwork that he has practiced for two and a half years cool?"
A big golden rooster was very active, as fast as golden lightning, and kicked Ying Xuan Gu and others in the back of their heads.
Those whose bodies are not strong enough will be kicked in the head by him.
"Holy crap, how come a chicken raised in Daoyuan Peak is so strong?"
Yang Gandang, the true disciple of the mountain peak, looked over and shuddered, it must be too scary.
How can a person live like this? Why does he feel like he is worse than a chicken?
"Sure enough, environment creates talents."
"I estimate that even a pig can become a saint in a treasure land like Daoyuan Peak."
Mu Qiuxue had practiced at Daoyuan Peak for a period of time and knew how terrifying it was.
Although that period of time was short, it allowed her to break through several realms in a row and catch up with senior brother Zhao Zhu who started before her.
Hearing this, Jiaduobao glanced at Mu Qiuxue with a strange expression. Was this because he looked down on his ethnic group?