Everyone in this hall was ordinary, and naturally it was obvious at a glance that the woman in purple clothes was deliberately showing off her yin and yang to Han Jiulin.
A sturdy man frowned slightly when he saw this situation, then stood up and said loudly to the woman in purple clothes:
"Girl, we are all guests invited by Miss Xinyu, you seem to be here uninvited, right?
In this way, you are not afraid of being carried out when you treat the guests invited by Miss Xinyu like this?"
The woman in purple clothing turned her head and glared at him, and then said: "Who are you? Do you have the final say on this Soul Destruction Altar?"
The burly man's face instantly turned livid when he heard this. After all, he was also the elder of Xingxiangxuan, and he had more than a thousand disciples under his sect. But now he was scolded by this little girl in public. How could he swallow his bad breath?
The strong man then sneered, and then the spiritual energy in his body instantly exploded, forming two yellow spiritual energy fist gloves in his hands, and punched the woman in purple clothes suddenly.
That fist carried the force of wind and thunder, causing a roaring sound in the air, as if it was bombarding the woman in purple clothes like a stormy wave.
Seeing this powerful force, many cultivators present could not help but retreat, fearing that they would be affected by the punch.
However, just when the fist wind broke out, the woman in purple clothes suddenly disappeared from where she was. Immediately after a few purple rays of light flashed, the elder of Xingxiangxuan let out a scream, and then
Immediately fell out.
Seeing this scene, many cultivators in the main hall couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. Then they hurried outside the main hall, only to see that the body of the elder of Xingxiangxuan was covered with blood marks. His face was bloodless at this time, and his eyes were bulging.
And out.
A cultivator leaned down and felt the pulse of Elder Xingxiangxuan, and then said in a trembling voice: "Dead...dead!"
Seeing this situation, many cultivators around him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Elder Li of Xingxiangxuan has reached the realm of transcendence. It is incredible that he was killed so easily..."
"The witch, she must be a witch! Such an arrogant witch, we must capture her, otherwise how can we explain to the master of Xingxiangxuan?"
"Come on, let's go meet that witch!"
The woman in purple clothes killed the guests at the banquet, but she didn't show any worry at all. She still sat quietly where she was, with no intention of leaving.
Tantai Xinjue frowned and stepped forward and said: "Girl, this place is within the sphere of influence of my soul-destroying altar. No matter how strong your cultivation is, but you are so presumptuous, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out with just your own strength.
This door today!”
The woman in purple clothes opened her eyes slightly, with a rather disdainful expression. She looked at Tantai Xinjue slightly and said:
"You are Tantai Xinjue, the elder of this soul-destroying altar, right?
How about I make a bet with you?
If I want to leave here today, no one can stop me~"
After hearing this, Tantai Xinjue's face instantly darkened. He felt that the woman in front of him was too arrogant. Although it was indeed remarkable to kill a cultivator in the transcendental realm in the blink of an eye, this woman was far from reaching that level.
The realm of invincibility.
"In that case, take it!"
Tantai Xinjue immediately ordered with a serious face.
As soon as he finished speaking, six warriors in black armor walked outside the hall, each carrying a war hammer and striding towards the woman in purple clothing.
These six warriors wearing black armor are the top masters of the Soul Destroyer Altar. The black armors worn by the demon generals known as the Soul Destroyer Altar are made of black iron that has been tempered thousands of times.
In order to achieve the ultimate offensive and defensive power, these six soul-destroying altar demon generals even forged their own bodies into the black iron armor.
According to legend, these soul-destroying altar demon generals even have combat power that rivals the Shenwu Xuanxiang Knights.
I saw the six soul-destroying altar demon generals pulling out their war hammers from behind, and then they immediately slammed down on the woman in purple clothes, seeming to be able to hammer her into a ball of flesh in an instant.
"stop!"
As soon as this sound sounded, the six soul-destroying altar demon generals immediately stopped their movements and bowed respectfully in the direction from which the sound came.
Immediately afterwards, an old woman who was about sixty or seventy years old appeared in the middle of the hall like a phantom.
However, everyone in the hall seemed to become extremely nervous after seeing this phantom, and they all lowered their heads and immediately saluted the old woman.
"This old lady is so majestic."
Han Jiulin said quietly.
Yu Xuanyan stood next to Han Jiulin and looked around at the expressions on the faces of the people around her. Then she transmitted a word into Han Jiulin's right ear using the secret method of sound transmission, and said: "Maybe this old lady is the one in the rumors.
Miss Xinyu..."
Han Jiulin couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and responded using the method of transmitting sound into the secret: "Why do you feel so?"
Since Miss Xinyu has the word "girl" as the suffix, she must be a young woman, and she does not seem to be such an old woman.
But the people in the main hall and even Tantai Xinjue respected the old woman so much. It seemed that this could only be explained by the fact that she was the girl Xinyu known to the people in the main hall.
Yu Xuanyan continued to use voice transmission to get into the secret and said: "It is rumored that the altar leader of the Soul Destruction Altar, Zhan Wucha, is one hundred and sixty-one years old, and she has a daughter who is extremely talented in cultivation. She was once called Xin
Miss Yu"
"And since Zhan Wusha lived to be one hundred and sixty-one years old, his daughter should be close to a hundred years old anyway, right?
No woman will admit that she is old, let alone a woman with authority."
Han Jiulin nodded after hearing this, thinking that he felt that the old woman in front of him was only sixty or seventy years old and that he might have underestimated her age, which was really embarrassing.
Yu Xuanyan's guess was indeed good. This old woman who seemed to be in her sixties or seventies was the girl Xinyu known to everyone in the hall.
And the phantom of the old woman is the Dharmakaya condensed by Miss Xinyu.
Miss Xinyu used her dharma body to ask the woman in purple clothes: "You must be the saint, right?"
"At last, a big shot has arrived."
The woman in purple clothing stood up slowly, showing off her plump figure and exquisite curves, and then took out a token from her arms.
The woman in purple clothes held the token and said sternly: "I am not Her Royal Highness the Saint, but Her Royal Highness the Saint has arrived in Xuanhu City. I am the ruthless holy envoy among the six holy envoys under the Holy Lady.
"
Seeing the token raised high from the hands of the girl in purple clothes, almost everyone in the hall except for Miss Xinyu fell to their knees one after another.