"not good!"

Compared to what the bystanders discovered, Tan Qigong, the person involved, had already discovered that something was wrong the moment Yun Xiao used the power of his Binghan Ancestor Vein.

Originally, Tan Qigong was extremely confident in his water flow body, because it required the blessing of his own pulse energy. The competition was actually about the strength of a person's pulse energy cultivation.

From this point of view, Tan Qigong is one level higher than Yun Xiao. He has reached half a step of the holy level. It can be said that he has already stepped into the third level of the holy vein.

There used to be many cultivators at the top of the Tongtian Realm who were vulnerable to Tan Qigong. Coupled with his unique talent of inheriting supernatural spirits, he had never suffered a loss in battles with cultivators of the same level.

But the rough-clothed boy opposite, Yun Xiao, was not only able to transform into water like himself, but this body of water actually also contained an icy cold attribute that was so powerful that it was unrivaled.

When he first sensed this cold attribute, Tan Qigong didn't pay too much attention. He thought what kind of impact could the cold power of a boy who was only in the late Tongtian realm have on him?

But at the next moment, when Tan Qigong discovered that a certain part of his water body was frozen uncontrollably, he became truly panicked.

"Damn it, at least it's a high-level ice-cold ancestral vein at the heaven level!"

It has to be said that Tan Qigong is well-informed. When he sensed the incomparable power of the ancestral vein, he immediately reacted and knew that it belonged to Yun Xiao's ancestral vein.

Strictly speaking, the cold attribute ancestral vein is also the ultimate expression of the water attribute ancestral vein, but the power of this young man's ancestral vein seems to be a bit too strong.

Not everyone can have ancestral veins. Even some of the most amazing geniuses cannot have ancestral veins without a strong ancestor.

The ancestral veins that can make Tan Qigong, who is half a step up to the holy level, unable to compete at this moment, think about it with his toes and know that it will never be lower than the high level of the heaven level, and may even be stronger than this.

"There must be a huge family behind this kid. Is it the four major families?"

At this critical moment, Tan Qigong actually still wanted to think about Yun Xiao's origin. He believed that if the other party was not inherited from those powerful families, how could he have such strong ancestral power?

Click! Click! Click!

Just when strange thoughts arose in Tan Qigong's mind, Yun Xiao had already activated the power of his ice-cold ancestral veins, causing the former's water body to become frozen in more and more places.

"It seems the only thing that matters is to escape first!"

Feeling that he was absolutely unable to resist the icy power, Tan Qigong had already retreated and decided to stay away for the future. This kid named Yun Xiao was simply too weird.

"Um?"

However, when Tan Qigong made up his mind to escape first, he suddenly found that his water body seemed to be bound by a mysterious force, making it very difficult for him to even transform back into his original form.

What the Murong City Imperial Palace Commander didn't know was that in addition to the tyrannical ancestral veins of ice and cold attributes, Yun Xiao also had a water extreme fire, which was obviously also the natural nemesis of water-attribute power.

At this moment, Yun Xiao used two prongs to block Tan Qigong's last avenue, causing the Imperial Palace Chief to finally become panicked.

To be honest, Tan Qigong is a half-step Saint level strongman, and he still has many powerful methods that he has not yet used. If he is frozen to death in such a miserable way, he will never be willing to do so.

But now that he has seized such an opportunity, how could Yun Xiao let it go so easily? He has no sympathy for these guys in the Imperial Palace. Who dares this guy to take the initiative to provoke him?

Click, click, click...

With the help of the extreme fire of water, the power of Yun Xiao's Binghan ancestral veins erupted crazily. In just a dozen breaths, the Master of the Murong City Imperial Palace was frozen into a crystal clear piece.

ice sculpture.

At this moment, Tan Qigong is not in the shape of a human body, so the frozen ice sculpture looks a bit strange, just like a real ice brick.

But everyone onlookers knew that it was Tan Qigong, the director of Murong City Imperial Palace. Sensing his motionless state, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and even couldn't believe what they saw.

Wow!

It was not until a moment later that the ice mass that fell from the sky without the support of Yunxiao's water flow broke into pieces and ice flowers splashed in all directions, did everyone wake up as if they were dreaming.

"Tan Qigong...is dead?!"

This is what these people can't believe, because they are all cultivators from around Murong City, and they have a deep understanding of this person in charge of the Imperial Palace. He is a super strong man who is half a step up to the holy level.

Tan Qigong, who is only half a step away from entering the third realm of the Holy Vein, is an invincible existence in the area around Murong City. For ordinary cultivators, they don't even dare to be disrespectful in words. At most, they only dare to

It's just a curse in my heart.

Some relatives and friends who had offended the people killed by him in the Imperial Palace were even more angry and dared not speak out. All because the Imperial Palace owned a strong man like Tan Qigong, who was half a step above the Saint level.

But now, Tan Qigong, an arrogant half-step saint who is in charge of the majestic Murong City Imperial Palace, was actually frozen to death and was even smashed into pieces of ice. Why can't people believe this?

Even though Tan Qigong's death was a happy event for the cultivators in the area around Murong City, this incident was so sudden that they couldn't believe it for a moment.

"Something big is going to happen now!"

One of the gray-haired old men stroked his long beard and murmured with emotion, that was the responsibility of the Imperial Palace. Once he died, how could the Canglong Imperial Palace be willing to give up easily?

"Sir Soji...is dead?"

Compared to these onlookers, as the two surviving elders of the imperial palace, Ruan Buwei not far away seemed a little lost, and the disbelief in his tone was a bit stronger than the others.

These elders of the imperial palace have always followed Tan Qigong to show off his power. In their opinion, Master Suo Si is invincible within the territory of Murong City.

Even though Yun Xiao had killed so many elders of the Imperial Palace in Murong Huchen's spiritual palace, Ruan Buwei and Ruan Buwei never thought that Tan Qigong would lose.

The cultivation level of half-step holy level is very different from ordinary Tongtian realm cultivators. They have been looking forward to Master Suo Si to cut that kid into thousands of pieces and avenge the dead elders of the Imperial Palace.

Who would have known that the final result would be like this, that the dignified Lord Suo Si would be so easily frozen into a popsicle by the young man in rough clothes, and eventually fall all over the floor.

"Sorry, starting from today, there will be no one in charge of the Imperial Palace in Murong City!"

Just when everyone was stunned and stunned, a familiar voice came out, it was Yun Xiao, but although his words were domineering, they were somewhat inconsistent with the facts.

This can only be said that starting from today, the Murong City Imperial Palace will no longer have the director Tan Qigong. In the near future, the Canglong Imperial Palace will definitely appoint another director to manage the affairs of Murong City.

But at this moment, who would pay attention to Yun Xiao's speech impediment? They all saw with their own eyes that Murong City's Tan Qigong had been smashed into pieces and could no longer dominate Murong City.

"Next, it's your two's turn!"

The so-called cutting off the roots, at this moment Yun Xiao had no intention of letting go of the two imperial palace elders. After hearing his words, the faces of Ruan Buwei and the two instantly turned pale.

At this point, if anyone continues to treat the young man as a harmless good man, I am afraid Ruan Buwei will go up and slap him twice. Such a ruthless person should not be easily provoked from the beginning.

A strong man with half a step to the holy level, and a background in the Canglong Imperial Palace, it seems that this young man in rough clothes has no intimidating power at all. On the contrary, it makes the other party have no scruples after starting the killing.

If there was a chance to do it again, perhaps Ruan Buwei would definitely choose not to provoke Yun Xiao easily, but now, would Yun Xiao, who dared to kill even Master Suo Si, still care about these two elders of the Imperial Palace?

"escape!"

The third elder of the imperial palace reacted very quickly, otherwise he would not have been the only one left to escape with his life in Murong Huchen's spiritual palace.

So at this moment, the third elder made a decisive decision. Just as the voice of Yun Jie fell, he moved and was about to cross the crowd and disappear into the shadow of Murong's tomb.

"Hmph, I really thought that if I escaped the first time, would I be able to escape the second time?"

It is a pity that Yun Xiao, who allowed the third elder to escape once, could not be on guard. Hearing a cold snort from his mouth, the third elder who was trying his best to escape couldn't help but feel severely shaken.

.

Crack!

After another breath, everyone suddenly heard a soft sound in their ears, and then the three elders of the Imperial Palace, who were running away quickly, froze and lowered their heads in disbelief.

On his chest, he saw a small hole gushing red blood. He felt clearly that his heart had been pierced by a strange weapon.

"It's Yun Xiao's wooden sword!"

Compared to the third elder, the onlookers could undoubtedly see it more clearly, and they were not unfamiliar with the ebony wooden sword that passed through the third elder's chest and heart. They immediately knew that it was the rough-clothed young man Yun Xiao again.

means.

It’s just that no one knows when the wooden sword appeared, and how it appeared on the path of the three elders of the Imperial Palace. It appeared so unexpectedly that even a powerful man in the late Tongtian realm unexpectedly appeared.
Chapter completed!