Chang Yuege didn't care at all about Nangong Yu's murderous intentions. Ever since his astonishing talent broke out, few people of the same age took him seriously.
There are only a few people in the entire Longwu Continent who are truly valued by Chang Yuege.
Among these figures, Yidao Palace alone accounts for two, but these two are both direct disciples of Nangong Duanchen, the master of Yidao Palace, excluding Nangong Yu.
Others include one from the War God Sect, one from the Taiping Sect, and one from the Huashen Pavilion.
Of course, Su Han, who was previously called a legend, but was so arrogant that he was hunted down by the five major sects, was also one of them.
But Su Han is dead, his body and soul are destroyed, and he is no longer in Chang Yuege's consideration.
However, just because Chang Yuege doesn't care about Nangong Yu, it doesn't mean that he doesn't even care about Nangong Chenfeng.
Seeing Nangong Chenfeng, Chang Yuege was still a little wary, but when he thought of Mo Qinghai standing in front of him, this wariness disappeared the moment it was born.
"the last time."
Nangong Chenfeng stared at Chang Yuege for a moment, then slowly uttered four words, then looked away without saying a word.
Chang Yuege snorted coldly in her heart, secretly thinking that Mo Qinghai, the reincarnation of my ninth-generation ancestor from the Sword Immortal Tomb and the incarnation of the Green Immortal, is here. Can I still be afraid of you?
In Chang Yuege's eyes, Mo Qinghai is the strong man who leads the Sword Immortal Tomb, and Nangong Chenfeng is the strong man who leads the Yidao Palace. The two are equal in terms of status and cultivation. Mo Qinghai is the leader.
If you use yourself as a shield, what can Nangong Chenfeng do to you?
What he didn't see was that after Nangong Duanchen spoke, Mo Qinghai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. A drop of sweat fell faintly between his eyebrows, but it was quickly evaporated by his cultivation power.
Nangong Chenfeng had already said so, and Nangong Yu didn't bother Chang Yuege anymore.
Just when everyone thought that this was just an ordinary bickering between the juniors of two super sects, and that it was going to end like this, Chang Yuege, who never stopped talking, spoke again.
"Nangong Yu, I heard that you fell in love with Su Baliu?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire crowd, at least in the square below the Sword Immortal Tomb and Yidao Palace, fell into silence again.
Countless people stared at Chang Yuege in disbelief, secretly thinking that this guy is too crazy, right?
Who doesn’t know that Nangong Yu is in love with Su Baliu?
The key is that Su Baliu has been killed by the five super sects. At this moment, Nangong Yu is in pain. Otherwise, he would not have spoken directly to the people of the five super sects after he arrived.
But Chang Yuege knew this clearly, but he still refused to open any pot. The ridicule and sarcasm in his words were so strong that they could not be dissipated, and anyone with a slow brain could hear it.
"This guy...has gone too far."
"You don't know, this person's name is Chang Yuege, and he is one of the top geniuses in Sword Immortal Tomb! The reason why he was not allowed to participate in the sect competition is because the sect competition does not matter life or death. Sword Immortal Tomb
I was afraid that something would happen to him, but he was among the people who entered the Demon Immortal Holy Land. It can be said that those who died in the Sword Immortal Tomb before have paved the way for him."
"It is precisely because of Sword Immortal Tomb's doting on him that he has an extremely arrogant personality. Did he even dare to refute the words of Dragon King Realm Mo Qinghai before I met him? But his qualifications are indeed strong.
He is only thirty years old and has already reached the peak of the Dragon God Realm, and it is said that he started practicing at the age of ten, which means that he has reached this level in just eighteen years."
"Really? Eighteen years... this speed is terrifying!"
"It's really amazing. Who can compare to such a terrifying cultivation speed? I'm afraid it's just a super monster like Su Zun, right? It's a pity that Su Zun is already... alas..."
"No matter what, this person has gone too far. Nangong Yu's face is very ugly. No matter how talented Chang Yuege is, he is not the biological son of the owner of the Sword Immortal Tomb. How can he be compared with Nangong Yu in terms of identity?
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"Which pot is not open and which pot is lifted? Let me see, there is a good show coming next."
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Bursts of discussion came from the crowd. Although they had lowered their voices as much as possible, so many people spoke at the same time, and the buzz still reached Nangong Yu's ears.
As expected, Nangong Yu's pretty face was now covered with a layer of frost, and her eyes that had originally moved away slowly moved again and landed on Chang Yuege.
"What are you looking at?"
Chang Yuege snorted coldly: "Nangong Yu, don't think that you are the young palace master of Yidao Palace. Everyone in the world is afraid of you. What else do you have besides your background? If you challenge me one-on-one, I will let you
I can defeat you within three moves with just one hand. In terms of cultivation and talent, you are not even qualified to talk to me."
"Moon Song!"
Mo Qinghai's face was extremely ugly. He couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and shouted: "Shut your mouth! If you talk nonsense here again, believe it or not, I will send you back to the Sword Immortal Tomb immediately!"
Chang Yuege was stunned. She obviously didn't expect that Mo Qinghai would look like this and scold him like this. You know, in the sect, Mo Qinghai was closer to him than his own son!
"Ancestor Qingxian, what are you afraid of them for?"
After a moment of silence, Chang Yuege suddenly raised his head and said, "Isn't it the Yida Palace? Others are rumoring that the Yida Palace can stabilize my Sword Immortal Tomb, but how could they have expected how strong the foundation of my Sword Immortal Tomb is?"
As we are both super sects, can we only allow Nangong Yu to insult us, but cannot allow us to refute?"
"Asshole!"
In anger, Mo Qinghai stretched out his hand as if on conditioned reflex, and wanted to slap Chang Yuege.
However, the slap did not fall in the end. After all, in front of so many people, Chang Yuege would be promoted to the Dragon King realm in the future.
A future Dragon King would be slapped in the face by himself, and he would lose face no matter how hard he said it.
"Look at the War God Sect, then look at the Yuxu Palace, the Giant Island, and the Immortal Court. Who can speak like you do? Why can't you say a few less words?" Mo Qinghai persuaded through a message.
"That's because they don't have my qualifications, let alone my cultivation!"
Chang Yuege snorted coldly: "They are afraid of Nangong Yu, but I am not!"
Hearing this, Mo Qinghai was so angry that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood. He swore that if the person in front of him was not Chang Yuege, he would slap him in the face and beat him to the ground!
Even at this moment, Mo Qinghai regretted bringing Chang Yuege with him. What he regretted even more was that Chang Yuege turned into such a arrogant character due to Sword Immortal Tomb’s constant doting.