The force of this press was so great that the light of annihilation shone brightly and formed a seal, causing Mei Qingyuan's defense to collapse. His face became ferocious and he couldn't help but roar.
But no matter how hard he struggled, it was all to no avail. His knees broke under the pressure and he knelt down in front of Chen Xi!
"Kneel down!"
"Chen Xi... is too tyrannical!"
"Mei Qingyuan, who claims to be the descendant of a great figure in the immortal world, is arrogant and domineering, but now he is suppressed and kneels down in front of so many people. Even after returning to the immortal world, he can no longer hold his head up."
"Haha, so happy! He thought he could be lawless in the human world, but in front of Chen Xi, he is still vulnerable. Let him sober up. No matter whether he is a human being or an immortal, it is better to keep a low profile."
There was a complete uproar outside the main hall door. When the core seed disciples saw Chen Xi forcing Mei Qingyuan to kneel down, they were all shocked and happy at the same time.
Headmaster Wen Huating and Elder Lie Peng also took a breath of cold air, a little unbelievable.
"evil creature!"
Mei Qingyuan's eyes were about to burst, and he was about to go crazy. Boundless shame welled up from the depths of his heart. His handsome face turned purple and he roared: "Chen Xi, you are finished! You are completely finished! From now on, you will
You are my biggest enemy, Mei Qingyuan, no one in this world can save you! No one!"
Chen Xi frowned, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. If he were in the Talisman Realm, he could have let go and killed this bastard, but after returning to the sect, he had to consider too many things, and he was somewhat restrained.
He doesn't like this feeling.
There was even a moment when he seemed to be desperate to get rid of all these bastards. After all, it was precisely because of these guys that he, the elder of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, became an enemy, which also affected the entire Xihua Peak.
This has offended Chen Xi's negative instincts among everyone.
"Haha, what's wrong, you little bastard, if you dare, kill me, come on!" Mei Qingyuan's eyes were filled with hatred, his face was twisted, and he screamed crazily.
He has decided that when he escapes, he will definitely find an opportunity to peel off the cramps and skin of the little ant in front of him. He will not be able to survive but will die, and will pay back all the shame he has received today a thousand times!
Snapped!
Chen Xi didn't hesitate and slapped him on the face, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose. He said calmly: "Want to die? It's not that easy."
"You, you, you...I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Mei Qingyuan was so filled with hatred that his teeth almost broke. He struggled frantically and tried his best, but in the end it was all in vain under Chen Xi's absolute suppression.
Snapped!
Another loud slap in the face.
"What are you doing, you are robbing my people, who gave you the guts?" Chen Xi's expression was calm, but his hand was quite strong. He slapped Mei Qingyuan until his face was as red and swollen as a pig's head, and he let out sharp screams like a killing pig.
Call.
Seeing this scene, even the headmaster Wen Huating couldn't bear to watch anymore. He couldn't help but said: "Chen Xi, just accept it as you see fit." The implication is that there is someone behind this kid who has completely offended him, which is not good for him.
"Stop as soon as you see fit? No way!"
Hearing this, Mei Qingyuan's domineering arrogance surged into his heart again, and he screamed: "And you, Mr. Wen! You allow your disciples to humiliate me, and you deserve death! Now, I will give you one last
If you have the opportunity to capture Chen Xi, I can let go of the past! If not, just wait and atone for today's sins!"
Snapped!
Chen Xi slapped him in the face again, his teeth mixed with blood spurting out on the floor, his head was buzzing, and stars were shooting out of his eyes.
Seeing that the bastard finally understood the situation and shut up obediently, Chen Xi raised his eyes and looked at Wen Huating and said: "Uncle Master, it is enough for the disciple to bear this matter alone. You don't need to worry too much about the disciple."
"Nonsense!"
Wen Huating's face finally turned serious, and he shouted sternly: "Remember! Even if you pierce the sky, you are still a disciple of the Jiuhua Sword Sect. How can I, an elder, stand by and watch!"
Speaking of this, his whole person exuded a majestic and stern look. He no longer held back, no longer hesitated, no longer worried about gains and losses, and was filled with the majesty of a ruler.
"Do you still remember what I said when you first entered the sect? Our Jiuhua Sword Sect is established with swords. What we pay attention to is the unity of the sword and the determination to forge ahead. If we lose this sharpness, we will not be able to take care of even one disciple.
Come on, this headmaster - it’s not appropriate!”
Wen Huating stood with his hands behind his back. He was tall, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he had the power to swallow up mountains and rivers.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
Including the disciples outside the main hall, all the eyes looking at Wen Huating became different, they became excited, admiring, and a sense of cohesion stirred in their hearts.
A scholar dies for a confidant.
If a sect wants to stand firm and operate like an iron barrel internally and externally, it must first be responsible. Only by being responsible can it have cohesion!
Wen Huating's powerful words at the moment have undoubtedly achieved this effect.
"Hmph! Hua Ting, for the sake of an insignificant disciple, how can you say such reckless words?"
However, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from outside the hall. Like thunder, it rumbled in everyone's ears, causing everyone's expressions to change.
Accompanied by the sound, three majestic figures appeared in the hall out of thin air as if they were teleporting. They were surrounded by laws, their auras were as deep as the sea, and they were like rounds of scorching sun, with unparalleled divine power.
This was an old man and two middle-aged men and women. As soon as they appeared in the hall, the aura released from their bodies made the entire space buzz and moan, as if they were prostrate to welcome a group of kings.
The one who spoke just now was the old man in Taoist robes. He had a thin face, a willow beard under his chin, and deep eyes.
Seeing him, Headmaster Wen Huating took a deep breath and bowed together with Elder Lie Peng: "Uncle Fei Ling!" Obviously, this person is Fei Ling, one of the Three Saints of Jiuhua!
"No, it's those two big shots from the fairy world!"
At the same time, Elder Lie Peng's voice suddenly came to Chen Xi's ears, with a hint of anxiety in his voice: "Chen Xi, the middle-aged man is named Mei Luoxiao, and the woman is named Yu Zhongxia. They are both.
The big shot from the immortal world, the lord of the immortals, is high above us. Especially Mei Luoxiao, who is Mei Qingyuan's fourth uncle. You must be patient and leave other matters to me and the master."
Chen Xi narrowed his eyes, raised his eyes and glanced over, and saw that Mei Luoxiao was dressed in a green shirt, with an elegant face, like a scholar, but her eyes were as cold as lightning, with a heart-stopping look.
luster.
As for Yu Zhongxia, she was a beautiful woman with her temples tied up in a bun. She was wearing a purple dress and had a graceful and noble demeanor, and she had an air of looking down on all living beings.
"No wonder those bastards like Mei Qingyuan dare to be so rampant. It turns out that they are relying on these two immortal figures..." Chen Xi sneered in his heart.
He secretly compared these two people with Bing Shitian in his heart. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that although the momentum of Mei Luoxiao and Yu Zhongxia was strong, they always gave Chen Xi a feeling that he could not compare with Bing Shitian.
The feeling of comparison.
You must know that Bing Shitian in the human world is just a clone. Just like that, his momentum can be compared to two real immortals. This makes Chen Xi have to wonder what the cultivation level of Bing Shitian's original body should be.
How powerful is it?
Of course, this is only judging from the superficial momentum. As for their actual strength, it is impossible to guess based on Chen Xi's current cultivation level.
"Fourth uncle! Save me!"
And when Patriarch Fei Ling arrived at the main hall with Mei Luoxiao and Yu Zhongxia, suddenly, Mei Qingyuan, who was kneeling on the ground, let out a shrill scream.
Originally, when Mei Luoxiao and Yu Zhongxia arrived, they immediately saw everything in the hall. Especially when they saw that the people lying on the ground were actually the disciples who had followed them to the lower world, their expressions became gloomy.
stand up.
At this time, they saw Mei Qingyuan, who was kneeling on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face like a pig's head, shouting for help. Their faces were already gloomy, and their eyes were full of coldness.
"Qingyuan, stand up and tell me what happened!" Mei Luoxiao said in a deep voice, with an undisguised anger in her calm voice.
In fact, he didn't even need to ask, he could tell who did it at a glance, but he just needed a reason to vent his anger.
What's more important is that he actually can't believe how a little thing can do this.
"Fourth uncle! It's him, it's him. The one below committed the crime and was arrogant. He even knocked out Junior Brother Gao and the others. His methods were despicable and his attitude was extremely rampant! You must make the decision for everyone!"
As soon as Mei Luoxiao and the two entered the hall, Mei Qingyuan was in high spirits. However, although he was excited in his heart, he spoke like a resentful woman. He stared at Chen Xi resentfully and said through gritted teeth.
As he spoke, he struggled to stand up and return to his fourth uncle.
boom!
However, at this moment, a big slap was slapped on his face so hard that his neck almost broke. He let out a shrill wail and fell to his knees again.
This slap was too hard and too fast, and it was beyond the expectations of everyone present.
Not only Mei Luoxiao, but also Yu Zhongxia did not expect that Chen Xi would dare to do something under her nose. Even Patriarch Feiling, Headmaster Wen Huating, Elder Lie Peng and others did not expect that Chen Xi would actually do this at this moment.
.
All of a sudden, Wen Huating and Lie Peng complained in their hearts. Chen Xi's actions were undoubtedly pushing him into the fire. How could they save him?
The atmosphere became deathly silent, with only Mei Qingyuan's wails and cries of pain resounding, which was so irritating that the corners of Mei Luoxiao's lips couldn't help but twitch.
"Fellow Daoist Mei..." Ancestor Fei Ling frowned, glanced at Chen Xi with some displeasure, and then spoke.
"No need to say more."
However, before he could say more, he was interrupted by Mei Luoxiao with a wave of his hand. His eyes were as cold as knives. In Wen Huating, Lie Peng and others glanced around, and finally landed on Chen Xi, saying: "Today, I want to
Do you have any objections to taking this son away?"