"What are you doing there?"
"Fuck you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere on the scene immediately became extremely solemn!
With a loud bang!
A powerful aura immediately burst out from Xuan Qiubai's body. Not only that, the second priest behind him also felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with murderous aura surging out of him, like a cheetah aiming at its prey.
However, faced with such pressure, the master did not react at all, and still smiled calmly, wanting to see what the other party would do.
"You want to go against me?"
Xuan Qiubai asked in a cold voice.
"Bah! Who the hell do you think you are to deserve me to target you on purpose?"
"Then why are you stopping me from avenging my granddaughter?"
"Because the person you want to take revenge on is my great-grandson!"
When these words were spoken, the two were struck by lightning and looked at each other. They never expected that the Li family would have such a background!
"He's just one of your great-grandsons!"
Xuan Qiubai still said without giving up.
What he meant was that there is a difference between close relatives and distant relatives. A person can have many great-grandchildren, but he only has one biological granddaughter.
He just wanted his master to think clearly. Zhou Tong was like a blade of grass on the roadside, while Xuan Ge was his treasure. Was it worth it to conflict with him over a blade of grass?
"You old man, ever since I became a peak saint, I have never fought with anyone of the same level. Does that make you think you can be compared to me?"
The master sneered and said, "I tell you, if my great-disciple loses a hair, I will go and destroy all of you in Xuantian Temple, because in my eyes, you are worth so little!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the spark was completely ignited!
No matter what, the other side is also one of the most powerful forces in the human race, and there is also a top saint in charge. Speaking in this way is no less than a slap in the face!
"Old witch, I think you really think you are someone important, don't be so shameless!"
The second worshipper completely exploded. He was originally a vigorous middle-aged man, but as his momentum spread, his body suddenly swelled up.
In the blink of an eye, he became muscular, with a back like a black bear and a body like an iron tower, six feet tall, radiating terrifying power.
"I'll count to three and urge you to leave immediately. Otherwise, we don't recommend going to war with the Hehuan Sect!"
Upon hearing this, the master laughed.
"How can a little ant like you have the right to speak here? The little beasts in Xuantian Palace really lack education. If necessary, I can take care of you!"
"What did you say?"
The second worshiper was furious. How could he have been humiliated like this before? He was at the eighth level of the Saint Realm, and was only one step away from the other party!
If you try your best and fight to the death, even if you can't defeat the opponent, you will probably leave the opponent with unforgettable scars for the rest of his life!
How dare this old witch in front of me look down on me like this!
"Don't think I'm afraid of you. Even I can fight you a bit, and with my elder brother, I will definitely make you invincible..."
Fortunately, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the master!
"puff!"
The master looked at him with contempt, then opened his lips and exhaled a breath of air.
Just like a mortal's gentle breath, the thin aura became extremely condensed in the blink of an eye, breaking through the void, ignoring the obstruction of the chief priest, and directly hitting the second priest on the chest!
“Aaaaaah!!!”
The opponent let out a miserable scream, and blood started flowing from all seven orifices. He couldn't control his body and flew backwards!
This blow caused him to suffer serious injuries, with broken bones, blocked tendons and veins, dislocated internal organs, and his cultivation was suppressed!
The other party just blew lightly!
The breath turns into a weapon, so terrifying!
"How is this possible?"
His eyes widened, filled with deep fear, and the arrogance just now was no longer seen in them.
Is this the difference between the eighth level of sainthood and the peak level of sainthood?
In other words, only Master, a saint at the pinnacle of spiritual attainment, can accomplish this!
"You attacked my second brother right in front of me. Don't you think too highly of me?"
As soon as Xuan Qiubai started to speak, the master stretched out two fingers and pointed them at his forehead.
This action is full of provocation. Normally, no one would humiliate an opponent of the same level in this way.
"When did you get the illusion that I would take you seriously?"
"Old man, the reason I'm talking to you here is to give you an opportunity. If you don't want to take it, you can just do it. But you may not be able to bear the consequences of doing so."
This is a naked threat. No top strong man would be able to swallow it in silence.
"Aren't you being too presumptuous? We are both at the peak of sainthood, so are you so confident in yourself?"
"Hehe... you'd better listen carefully. You are the peak of the saint because you can only cultivate to this level, and I am limited by the laws of heaven and earth and can only stay at this level at most. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Xuan Qiubai felt his heart beating violently for a moment. Before he could say anything, he heard the mocking voice of the Second Priest from behind.
"Since you are so powerful, why don't you break through to become a Saint King? Aren't you still being suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the corners of the master's mouth turned up, revealing a hint of evil.
"Because I don't want to hit you idiots!"
She said calmly: "You don't have the ability, and I don't have the interest!"
Xuan Qiubai and the second worshipper shuddered at the same time. They had seen people who could pretend, but they had never seen anyone who could pretend so well. She was just an old woman. What was there to be so arrogant about?
"Bah! Everyone can brag, but be careful or the wind might blow your tongue off!" The second priest spitted and said in a mocking tone.
"Haha... Then I'll just say a few words. Within ten seconds, I can send you to see King Yan!"
The smile on the other person's face froze instantly, and he felt his hands and feet go cold for a moment, because the master had disappeared in front of him.
He was a saint of the eighth level, but he couldn't even track the opponent's movement. This made him panic.
"Stop it!"
Xuan Qiubai started immediately, tearing the space with one hand, trying to pull the second supplier to his side.
"Certainly!"
Suddenly, only one word burst out from the void, directly locking the time and space, and the next moment, the ancestor appeared in front of the second worshiper.
"you!"
The second worshipper was horrified and was about to fight back when the master flicked his finger, causing his body to tremble violently.
Only two loud bangs were heard!
Two bloody holes appeared on the second priest's body, one exploded his heart and the other exploded his dantian. Even for a high-level saint, this was a fatal injury!
Immediately afterwards, before the other party could react, the master pointed his finger at his forehead.
After two body blows and one head blow, even King Yan shook his head when he saw it!
If this attack is launched, the eighth-level saint will immediately fall.
The whole process doesn't take ten seconds at all; it's just a blink of an eye!
"No, big brother, save me!"