Nangong Xin was like this Great Wall. She stood two feet in front of her father, waving, pointing, and flicking her fingers in various ways.
A steady stream of finger power shot out from her slender, delicate, onion-like fingers.
Almost every finger move can take away a soul. On the ground in front of Nangong Xin, hundreds of corpses have been piled up. However, such bloody and horrific killings cannot stop the enemies from coming one after another.
"Go! Don't stop anyone, kill them!"
"Yes, if they don't die, we will die!"
"Kill them, Daozhong Sect will be ours, and we don't have to suffer from their jealousy anymore!"
Amid the crazy screams, those people ignored death and Nangong Xin's fierce fingers, and the offensive continued to come in waves.
Even though Nangong Xin's cultivation was advanced, facing this kind of unafraid of death, he began to feel a little unable to withstand it, and his defense was already in danger.
Yang Huang's eyes fell on the sect master and found that he was still sitting still. He looked as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him, and even the life and death of his daughter could be ignored.
"What is this guy doing?" Yang Huang couldn't help but think to himself, "Is it possible that the situation is so bad, and he still has so much confidence in his daughter?"
"Boom!" At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the Kaitian Martial Artifact above the head, as if some monster was about to be resurrected from its body.
But the big round wheel itself did not vibrate. It still rotated as always, round and round, neither fast nor slow.
Those who came up in a frenzy to kill all changed their colors in shock, and their attacks became even more ferocious.
"Come on! It's about to start again!"
"He is the weakest now. This is the best opportunity to kill him. Rush! Ah!"
"Kill quickly! Ah!" The noises and screams came one after another, continuously. The rebels of the Dao Zhong Sect, as if they had been given blood at this moment, attacked even more crazily.
There were so many of them that Nangong Xin couldn't keep her fingers busy. Seeing those people rushing closer and closer, she had to pull back her defense line, but the rebels continued to press forward.
"Are you crazy! Are you trying to kill yourself?" Nangong Xin became more and more frightened as he fought, and finally couldn't help shouting.
"Hmph, it's you who are risking your lives!" A big red-haired man waved his shield, shielding himself while shouting at Nangong Xin: "You and your daughter have dominated Daozhong Sect for so many years, and now it's time for us to be the masters of the family.
It’s…ah!”
"Dang, Dang!" Two fingers shot at the shield respectively, piercing it in one fell swoop. The remaining force penetrated into the chest and abdomen of the red-haired man, who fell forward.
There was a commotion all around, but just like the water quickly returned to calm after the ripples, everyone immediately rushed towards Nangong Xin with red eyes.
"You bastards, do you want to force me to kill you all?" Nangong Xin took a few steps back and shouted through gritted teeth.
"Have you father and daughter killed enough people? Why can you kill us at will? Why can't we find an opportunity to kill you?" A short man yelled through gritted teeth.
"Hua Manshan, my father appointed you to be the leader of the hall, but you dare to lead the rebellion, you will die!" Nangong Xin was furious and pointed his fingers.
The daggers shot at the dwarf one after another, but the dwarf was like a ghost, crawling around in the crowd, and the daggers fell on others, but he was unharmed.
"Instead of being a sect leader who doesn't know when he will die, I would rather have someone else be our sect leader!" Hua Manshan turned around and shouted.
Nangong Xin sneered: "You bastards, do you deserve to be the sect leader?"
"We are not worthy, but there are people who are!" Hua Manshan sneered again and again, and continued to hide here and there, dodging Nangong Xin's fingers.
Under his restraint, Nangong Xin had no time to pay attention to others. The others took the opportunity to rush forward, and in a moment they were in front of Nangong Xin, using various weapons to slash at him.
Nangong Xin only had ten fingers on her hands. Facing so many enemies, she could only choose to retreat.
With this retreat, we fell into a completely passive situation. The rebels followed closely, attacking closely.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came. The sound was like countless arrows, instantly piercing into the eardrums of the rebels. Many people with weaker cultivation levels immediately dropped their weapons and covered their ears in pain.
Nangong Xin, on the other hand, turned around hurriedly and looked at his father with a look of horror on his face: "Dad! No!"
The killings in front of him were one after another extremely brutal. But the sect master always sat calmly, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and he was just a bystander who stayed away from the incident.
However, after all, father and daughter are connected. Seeing his daughter in desperate situation, the sect master finally couldn't sit still and shouted.
The sound of shouting instantly shocked the entire audience. Many rebels were shocked and dizzy. Some were even stunned. The huge Misty Palace suddenly became quiet.
But Nangong Xin was shocked. She staggered to her father's side and supported him: "Dad, what are you doing? How can you waste your energy at such a critical time?"
"Hey, if something happens to you in front of me, will dad be able to ascend to the martial arts world with peace of mind?" The sect master's voice sounded loud and full of energy.
The rebels quickly gathered together and stared at him, with looks of astonishment and uneasiness on many of their faces.
"He...he doesn't seem to be sick?"
"Looks fine, doesn't it mean he's dying?"
"How could this happen? Didn't the master say that if he killed that girl, he wouldn't be able to fight back at all?" The discussion was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the sect master and his daughter.
Nangong Xin immediately gritted his teeth and said sternly: "I have disappointed you bastards! My father is very good. If you want to kill him, you have to wait another eighteen lifetimes!"
The rebels all looked at each other, feeling even more uneasy.
"Hey, compared to their rebellion, I'm more curious about who the master they call is?" At this time, the sect leader finally spoke and asked calmly.
"An expert is an expert, an expert who is ten times, no, a hundred times more powerful than you!" Na Hua Manshan swallowed his saliva and said loudly through gritted teeth.
"Fart! How can there be such a person in this semi-immortal world!" Nangong Xin said sternly.
A strange smile appeared on Hua Manshan's face. He sneered: "Smelly girl, what do you know? I used to think like you, but after I met that expert, I realized how naive my thoughts were.
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"So, if you listen to his instigation, will you have the courage to rebel?" the sect leader said calmly.
Hua Manshan snorted: "We have wanted to kill you for a long time! Although we are all respectful to you and don't dare to show it on our faces, none of us want to hang our heads on your skull for a trivial matter.