Qingyang Shengzun secretly knew something was wrong. He wanted to stop it, but it was too late. His scalp immediately became numb and the hair on his head looked like a cat with exploding fur.
He knew that with this old guy's endless brain damage, the worst case scenario was likely to happen.
He could clearly see that the faces of Sun Ning and the other members of the Shifang Great Saint Sect became ugly.
Mr. Jian Da scolded him coldly: "What a white eyebrow, at the worship ceremony, you repeatedly talked nonsense, what is your intention?"
"I have not been born for three thousand years. This time I heard that the Great Holy Sect of the Ten Directions was established. I specially prepared a generous gift and came to congratulate you in person!"
The Holy Master Baimei said angrily: "Not only did you not treat each other well, but you treated me and my party as sinners. You bowed down and paid double tribute. This is a great shame and humiliation. How could you do this?"
As he spoke, his voice became stern, his eyes were like lightning, and he even looked at Sun Ning without hesitation.
Countless people are trembling in their hearts at this moment.
I have long heard that the White-browed Saint Master is as fierce as fire and has a good reputation as his life. He has never been at a disadvantage in his life.
But this time, when he said such words to Sun Ning, who had even told Qin Tian Jian to destroy him, he was really arrogant to the extreme, and he didn't know whether to live or die.
Under Sun Ning, one of the three great masters was killed and two were injured, not to mention you, a mere white-browed saint master?
Qing Yezi said angrily: "What a white-browed old man! How dare you be so presumptuous in the presence of the Holy Emperor! How can it be your turn to criticize me when I, the Great Holy Sect of the Ten Directions, are doing something wrong? If you don't accept it, just get out!"
The white-browed Saint Master sneered and said coldly: "Your name is Qing Yezi, right? I am the eldest disciple of King Xu, am I right? Even your master, King Sun Xu, knelt down in front of me to pay my respects in the past.
When I was injured and ran for my life, even Prince Xu and his grandson were my descendants, how could you, a mere descendant, dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expression changed.
No one expected that at this juncture, Saint Master Baimei would actually say such words.
Shifang Sword Saint Xu Wangsun is Sun Ning's disciple. It is rumored that he is the Supreme Sect Master of the Shifang Great Sage Sect. In terms of status, he is even above Sun Ning!
What White Eyebrow Saint Master said can be regarded as a provocation to the Great Saint Sect of the Ten Directions!
Qing Yezi's face turned livid and he roared angrily: "White-browed old dog, you are looking for death!"
As he said that, he would pounce on him.
Xu Wangsun pulled him, took a step forward, and said with a faint smile: "More than seven thousand years ago, when I first came to the Yuan Realm battlefield, my cultivation was only in the Xuanmen Wonderful Realm. And you, the White-browed Saint Master, were already Shouyuan at that time.
A saint who has been in the upper realm for two or three thousand years, kneeling down to greet you, at that time, it was only natural."
"As for the act of escaping, in the central battlefield of the plane, I obtained a dogwood spiritual fruit, and you, a senior, despicably fought for it. At that time, I had just stepped into the holy realm and was far from your opponent, so I could only escape for my life.
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Having said this, the Shifang Sword Master smiled faintly, with a deep confidence in his eyes, and said unhurriedly: "If you dare to fight me again now, I will definitely defeat you!"
"Hahaha……"
The white-browed Saint Master looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Why don't you dare? I will be afraid of your grandson Xu Wang?"
Xu Wangsun's brows sank, and he was about to investigate, but his sleeve was gently pulled, and he saw Sun Ning wrote lightly: "He is just a fanatic with fantasies, how can he have the qualifications to ask Master to do it himself?"
"He is not worthy!"
The voice was calm and the tone was not high, but it fell into the ears of everyone present very clearly.
I don't know how many people's hearts trembled again.
They knew that this was Sun Ning, who was finally going to take action!
The white-browed Saint Master frowned. Looking at that boy's appearance, did he actually want to do something to him?
He is the only super strong person at the peak of the Holy Realm in the entire plane, with a transcendent status and extremely high prestige. The Great Holy Sect of the Ten Directions has just been established. If he dares to take action against him, won't he worry that others will have different intentions, or even defect and counterattack?
"In your golden world, there have been Yin Changsheng, Qinghuo Swordsman, Ziyang Palace Master, Wuwei Palace Master, and dozens of others. They offended me and I killed them one by one. This time, it will be your turn!"
Sun Ning said calmly, his eyes began to become sharp.
The white-browed Saint Master looked at the majestic figure that looked like a peerless sword, especially the indifferent and cold temperament flowing from him, which made him panic for no reason, and finally changed his words: "I have no intention of offending you.
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Sun Ningli ignored him and said coldly: "First Sword, I will punish you for being arrogant and domineering. You dare to send a message directly to our Great Saint Sect of the Ten Directions. You are really extremely presumptuous!"
Before he finished speaking, the index and middle fingers of his right hand came together and turned into a sword. From a distance of dozens of feet, he lightly slashed at Master Baimei.
The sword's intent was deep and unpredictable, and it was struck out lightly without making much noise.
But the two dragons and horses pulling the chariot were high-grade spiritual beasts. They all felt the extremely dangerous aura, jumped up with their front hooves, and neighed in terror, pulling the white-browed Holy Master who was sitting high on the chariot.
, immediately shook into the air.
Saint Master Baimei didn't expect that the other party would actually do it at his word, and he was frightened and angry for a moment.
He used the conventional method of resisting Sun Ning's sword.
He is a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, and he is facing such a young boy. Even if he has reached the heavens, he cannot be defeated so easily, right?
But the next moment, Saint Master Baimei's expression changed.
He truly felt how terrifying the sword's overwhelming and profound sword intent was.
Holy Master Baimei tried his best to resist.
Unfortunately, all this is of no use.
This sharp sword intent, like a bright rainbow, pierced his right eye firmly, and the entire eye was directly destroyed. It entered through the eye and came out from the back of the head, leaving a small bloody hole.
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With just one sword strike, the White-Eyebrow Saint Master at the peak of the Holy Realm had no power to resist and was seriously injured.
Moreover, Sun Ning obviously had reservations about this sword. It only penetrated his right eye, but the injury did not spread to other parts. His precise control of the force was astonishing.
Saint Master Baimei screamed and exclaimed: "Stop, listen to me..."
With just one strike of Sun Ning's sword, he made him understand how terrifying this young man was, and he finally understood the reason why Qin Tian Prison was destroyed, and his heart immediately sank to the bottom.
"The second sword punishes you for being barbaric and rude, interrupting the worship ceremony at will and provoking the majesty of my Great Saint Sect of the Ten Directions. It is really abominable!"
Sun Ning still ignored him, and after speaking calmly, he tapped his finger again.
His words have become the most unchangeable oracle in the world!
Just like his sword, it is firm, powerful and invincible!
This sword seemed to be a breeze, piercing through the left eye of the White-Eyebrowed Saint Master again! (To be continued)