C1910 Those Who Don't Know Are Not Guilty
C1910 Those Who Don't Know Are Not Guilty
Wang Yuanlong's eyes nearly popped out from his sockets. This Bai Huazi was extremely detestable. In just a moment, he had already killed three Dao Shaping Ancient Saint warriors under his command.
Every time he cultivated a Dao Shaping Ancient Saint warrior, he would need to pay a tremendous amount of resources. He wasn't the only young master of the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect. The resources he could obtain from the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect were limited as well.
"Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect?"
Bai Huazi paused for a moment.
Wang Yuanlong was delighted to see this. He immediately said to Bai Huazi, "Those who do not know are not guilty. As long as you kill this person, our Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect will let bygones be bygones."
"Hahaha..."
When Bai Huazi heard this, he immediately let out a hearty laugh.
"This Seat has heard of many sects, but the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect has yet to reach This Seat's ears. Naturally, they are trash sects."
Bai Huazi's words were not polite at all. He was familiar with the major sects of Archaeozoic Era. As for the sects of Immortal Domain, he didn't care about them at all.
Currently, he was suppressing his cultivation and perfecting his Dao Heart, which was why he didn't break through to the Great Dao Saint Sovereign realm. Otherwise, as long as he wanted to, he could break through to the Great Dao Saint Sovereign realm at any time and borrow some treasures from him to quickly recover his strength.
Unfortunately, the Great Dao Saint Sovereign realm was no longer his goal. His current goal was to become a cultivator of Grand Dao of The Heavens.
Once he broke through to Grand Dao of The Heavens, the so-called Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect would naturally be an insignificant sect in his eyes.
"You!"
Wang Yuanlong's tone froze. He never thought that there would be a cultivator who would be so bold as to slander the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect like this.
"Bang!"
Without waiting for Wang Yuanlong to continue, Bai Huazi waved the horsetail whisk in his hand and destroyed Wang Yuanlong's body.
"Ah!"
A terrified Primordial Spirit instantly escaped. Wang Yuanlong did not expect that these two fellows really dared to kill him.
A divine ability that contained the immortal charm of the Disc of Life And Death suddenly swept out from Ye Dongfeng's hand.
Against a Dao Shaping Ancient Saint like Wang Yuanlong, it naturally wasn't worth him using the Disc of Life And Death as his trump card.
Crack!
When this half-moon shaped blade light struck Wang Yuanlong's Primordial Spirit, Wang Yuanlong's Primordial Spirit shattered like glass at this moment.
"How dare you kill me?"
Wang Yuanlong's Primordial Spirit continued to collapse, but just as his Primordial Spirit was about to completely collapse, a golden lock completely locked onto his broken Primordial Spirit fragment. An incomparably powerful and terrifying aura slowly emerged from the golden lock.
In the blink of an eye, the phantom of a cultivator wearing a red dragon robe appeared in front of Ye Dongfeng and Bai Huazi. His body was filled with the terrifying pressure of a Great Dao Saint Sovereign warrior. At this moment, his eyes were incomparably gloomy, as if he was going to devour someone at any moment.
"All of you deserve to die!"
When Heavenly Sovereign Wang Xian saw that his youngest son's Primordial Spirit had been shattered into pieces, and that the golden lock had been activated, he waved his hand and unleashed a terrifying pressure that instantly enveloped Ye Dongfeng and Bai Huazi.
Ye Dongfeng's eyes remained unchanged as he prepared to use his divine ability to compete with the phantom image of Sovereign Wang Xian.
However, Saint Sovereign Bai Huazi didn't want to waste any more time. At this moment, Bai Huazi formed a seal with his hand. With a sweep of the horsetail whisk, he struck out the seal with his hand.
"Destroy!"
At this moment, Saint Sovereign Bai Huazi's words were followed by the law. Without waiting for Saint Wang Xian to continue displaying his power, the shadow of Saint Wang Xian shattered and dissipated.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the fading shadow, a hint of fear appeared in Saint Monarch Wang Xian's heart.
His clone technique originated from an ancient White Cloud Saint Sovereign, known as the Cloud Mist Incarnation Technique. Ever since he cultivated it, the Cloudy Mist Incarnation Technique had been tested on him, and he had never failed. However, this time, his Cloudy Mist Incarnation Technique had been broken by another cultivator using a technique. How could he not be surprised?
"HAHAHA, young man, where did you learn my technique from? How dare you ask me who I am?"
Ye Dongfeng had also felt that Saint Sovereign Bai Huazi seemed to be a little terrifying.
The current Bai Huazi was just a Dao Shaping Ancient Saint warrior, not a true Great Dao Saint Sovereign warrior.
There was a natural difference between a Dao Shaping Ancient Saint warrior and a Great Dao Saint Sovereign warrior. A drop of blood from a Great Dao Saint Sovereign warrior could kill a Dao Shaping Ancient Saint warrior.
Now that Saint Wang Xiansheng had transformed into a Saint here, he was still beaten up by Bai Huazi. Now, he finally knew the reason behind it.
If Bai Huazi was strong, then he was strong. There was another more important reason. It was because the Saint Sovereign of Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect was unlucky. The cultivation technique and divine ability he cultivated were passed down by Bai Huazi.
His disciple and disciple were standing in front of the Grandmaster. No matter what methods they used, they were all useless.
This Wang Xian was only one of the Saint Sovereign of the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect, not Sect Master of the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect, and also not the Great Elder of the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect who attacked Lu Xueyi.
However, Ye Dongfeng had already confirmed that there wasn't a single good thing in the entire Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect. There might be some innocent people in this sect, but there must be very few of them.
He would let these people go, but most of them deserved it. When he attacked the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect, it would be time for these people to pay their debts!
Wang Xian's avatar didn't last long before it slowly disappeared. After Wang Xian's avatar disappeared, the golden lock that wrapped around Wang Yuanlong's Primordial Spirit also disappeared. Clearly, it had already escaped.
The other Saints of the Immortal Sect, Holy Maiden, had shocked expressions on their faces.
In their knowledge, there were countless sects and powers in the The Immortal Domain, but the The Ten Great Sects of The Immortal Region was one of the rulers of this vast world.
But now, these Saint Sons and Holy Maiden were all dumbfounded. They couldn't imagine it no matter what. Not only did someone dare to oppose the Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect, the leader of the The Ten Great Sects of The Immortal Region, but he had also killed the incarnation of Heavenly Sovereign Wang Xian.
At this moment, all the Saints, Holy Maiden, were looking at Ye Dongfeng with fear in their eyes. They were afraid that they would be killed by Ye Dongfeng in the next moment.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Dongfeng had indeed made his move. However, the target of Ye Dongfeng's attack was not all of them. It was the retinue of Wang Yuanlong.
When he saw the cultivators of Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect, he would think of Lu Xueyi's miserable state. He and Luo Linglong had already paid a heavy price to save Lu Xueyi.
The Zhen Yuan Immortal Sect, a sect that was full of evil, would definitely disappear from the Immortal Domain because of this incident.
After killing these people, Ye Dongfeng didn't stay here any longer. He asked Kou Qing to control the Seventh Grade Immortal Flying Boat and return to the Tianhai Pavilion.
After Ye Dongfeng left, the group of people who had followed Wang Yuanlong to serve as his accomplices heaved a long sigh of relief in their hearts.
A life-saving treasure like the golden lock on Wang Yuanlong's body. Not everyone had one. If they really died in Ye Dongfeng's hands, There was no way they could survive.