"Long Aotian, you are disobedient and want to rebel against the sect? I will give you one last chance to surrender and go to the Law Enforcement Hall to accept sanctions. Otherwise, don't blame me for personally cleaning up the sect!"
Lei Xuanzhen's eyes were extremely cold, he looked down at Ling Xiao and said.
The holy power around him was so vast that the void in all directions was agitated, and blazing thunder light was hidden and silent, just like the most terrifying thunder disaster. That kind of aura made everyone tremble all over, and they were a little breathless.
"Cleaning up the sect? I am the master of the war palace. If you want to sanction me, Lord War God and all the Supreme Elders need to convene a meeting at the same time. Who do you think you are, can you clean up the sect? Lei Xuanzhen, what is the fate between the Hua clan and the Tiancurs sect?
What benefits have been given to you to make you favor them so much, aren't you afraid that the disciples of the Temple of War will be disappointed?"
Ling Xiao sneered, looking straight at Lei Xuanzhen without any fear on his face, and his voice was extremely passionate.
The faces of many disciples of the War Temple were full of dissatisfaction. They dared to be angry but dared not speak out. However, Lei Xuanzhen was so blatantly partial to the Chinese and the Tiancurs Sect, and even asked Ling Xiao to go to the Law Enforcement Hall to confess his crime, which made them unable to do anything.
Unacceptable.
"Whoever dares to touch Junior Brother Long is an enemy of my war palace!"
Liu Wenzheng said coldly, his breath became extremely sharp.
Although Chongxu and Chonghe did not speak, they still stood beside Liu Wenzheng without taking a step back. They looked closely at Lei Xuanzhen, showing signs of taking action if they disagreed.
And the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill that Ling Xiao gave them has been taken quietly by them. They can feel that the majestic power of the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill has begun to bloom in their bodies, and the vast vitality is nourishing their dry meridians.
Let their breath become stronger and stronger.
However, the effect of the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill is relatively mild and moisturizes things silently, so no one can detect the changes in the bodies of Liu Wenzheng and the others.
"Three senior brothers, Long Aotian is rebellious, disobedient, and arrogant. They try to destroy the relationship between our War Temple, the Chinese clan, and the Tiancurs Sect. The crime is unforgivable! I advise the three senior brothers not to interfere, otherwise they will
Don’t blame me for being rude!”
Lei Xuanzhen said expressionlessly.
Although he was concerned about the identities of Liu Wenzheng and the others, he was still ready to fight for that treasure. He would capture Ling Xiao no matter what today.
"Old guy, I advise you not to seek death! After all these years, you are still a Nine-turn Half Saint. I'm afraid that even the Holy King can't cure you three losers. If you really don't know how to live or die, I can
Fulfill you!"
Hua Yan sneered, his eyes full of disdain, but he didn't take Liu Wenzheng and the others seriously at all.
"Three old immortals are here to rely on their old age, so just kill them!"
The female saint of Tianman Sect also smiled coldly.
The entire War Temple was in an uproar.
All the disciples turned red in the face, their eyes filled with anger and murderous intent.
This was in the Temple of War, not from the Hua Clan, nor from the Heavenly Curse Sect. The female saints from the Huayan and Heavenly Curse Sect were so bold and bold, and kept saying that they wanted to kill Liu Wenzheng and the other three, which simply aroused public outrage.
But Lei Xuanzhen didn't show any sign at all, and all his attention was focused on Ling Xiao.
"Helping us? Very good! Hahaha... The Chinese and Tiancurs sect dare to offend our War Temple, so please keep your lives!"
Liu Wenzheng's eyes were dark and he smiled angrily.
Boom!
Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu and Chonghe all burst out with a vast and unparalleled aura, like three bright pillars rising into the sky, causing the void in all directions to tremble violently.
The three of them were surrounded by aura of calamity, and chaotic light rose up, exuding a mysterious aura of immortality, locking the female saints of Huayan and Tianman Sect together.
"The three elders are said to have cultivated themselves as saints hundreds of thousands of years ago, but due to Taoist injuries, their cultivation fell to the realm of nine-turn semi-saints. They are not the opponents of Huayan and the female saint of Tianman Sect, right?"
A disciple from the Temple of War said very uneasily.
"What a shame! If the three elders had no Dao injuries, their cultivation would have been promoted to the realm of the supreme saint long ago. They could suppress these two bastards with just a flip of their hands!"
"No, I'm just afraid that the three elders are in danger! Can we inform the God of War and the Supreme Elders and ask them to come forward?"
"Is our War Palace really in such a bad situation? Are the Lords of the Nine Palaces and the other Seven Palaces rather looking at the joke than helping the War Palace?"
The disciples in the Temple of War were talking a lot, with extremely sad expressions on their faces.
The current situation in the Temple of War has completely chilled them.
…
Among the nine suspended holy mountains deep in the Temple of War, one is covered with frost all year round, exuding an endless cold air, as if it can freeze everything.
This mountain is the gate of the Yin Palace, filled with endless Taiyin energy.
At this moment, two women were standing on the top of the mountain. One of them was heroic, tall, with a neutral beauty, and looked very heroic. She was Cheng Ying who Ling Xiao had met before.
Standing in front of Cheng Ying is a woman wearing a black robe. She looks graceful and mature. Her skin is as white as jade, her face is extremely beautiful, her hair is coiled on top of her head, and her whole body exudes a mature aura.
and temptation.
But her temperament is extremely cold, like a lotus flower blooming on the endless snow-capped mountains, ethereal and independent, and impossible to touch.
"Mother, are you really not going to help Junior Brother Long? Senior Uncle Lei has gone too far. He actually wants to harm Junior Brother Long for his own selfish interests. You palace masters really have to watch the Hua clan and Tian
Curse Sect, are you acting wild in our War Temple?"
Cheng Ying said extremely anxiously.
She had been in seclusion in the Yin Palace before, and was also alarmed by the battle outside, so she immediately came to find her mother, the Lord of the Yin Palace, Yin Qingxuan!
"Ying'er, you are too impatient! Cultivators should calm down. If you are so impatient, it will not do you any good to achieve enlightenment and become a saint!"
Yin Qingxuan's voice is ethereal and ethereal, like jade beads falling off a jade plate, crisp and sweet.
"Mother, how can I not be impatient? If you don't take action, our God of War Temple will really be devastated!"
Cheng Ying said with a bit of complaint.
"Ying'er, you don't understand. We can't take action in this matter. This is Lord War God's test for Long Aotian! Only if he passes this test can he be entrusted with important tasks!"
Yin Qingxuan sighed softly.
"Test? What do you mean?"
Cheng Ying asked with some confusion.
"What kind of test it is, you will know soon! As long as Long Aotian shows enough value, no one can touch him! The so-called Tianman Sect and the Chinese clan are just a joke!"