Immortal Qingxu immediately shouted, "You are talking nonsense! Master has long passed away, and you have always coveted the position of the head of the sect. Today you dare to forge Master's will. I will not forgive you today!"
At this time, the disciples of Master Qingxu could no longer bear it, and they naturally sided with their master.
Therefore, the eldest disciple Yu Bo immediately shouted, "Where did you come from, old bastard! How dare you disrespect the master? I will teach you a lesson!"
As he spoke, Yu Bo wanted to take action. He was the eldest disciple of the Muyun Sect and the position of the sect leader would belong to him in the future.
Therefore, he now has to behave himself well in front of his master, otherwise his master will not know his loyalty.
When Old Wang saw this, he thought it was ridiculous that this kid, who usually yelled at him, was pretending not to know him.
He said loudly: "Okay, then you try it!"
Yu Bo leaped and jumped in front of Old Wang. He slapped his palm hard, and a powerful wave of air rushed towards Old Wang.
Old Wang dodged the attack by slightly moving his head.
Yu Bo was furious. He was also a cultivator at the seventh level of the Gathering Spirit Realm. At this moment, he wished he could chop Old Wang to death with one palm.
So he clapped his hands twice in a row, but Old Wang still dodged it easily.
Yu Bo couldn't hold it in any longer, and he yelled, swung his sword and stabbed at Lao Wang.
Old Wang put his hands together, and a huge airflow instantly gushed out from between his palms, immediately sucking up Yu Bo's sword.
Then Old Wang shouted loudly, and suddenly exerted his true energy, and the sword broke into pieces with a clang.
One of the pieces pierced into Yu Bo's neck. Yu Bo was unable to dodge and felt a chill on his neck, with blood spurting out on the spot.
Yu Bo screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and bled to death on the spot.
Everyone present was trembling with fear. This old man's skills were truly amazing!
Zhenren Qingxu was also shocked. He had been thinking about what to do about this matter.
Unexpectedly, the eldest disciple Yu Bo rushed up and died without him noticing.
At this time, True Man Qingxu shouted, but it was too late.
"You! How dare you kill my disciple!" Zhenren Qingxu was furious.
Old Wang said loudly: "If he doesn't provoke me, will he die?"
True Man Qingxu cursed fiercely: "Old thing, I won't let you go!"
At this time, Zhang Yunmo was stunned. Usually, this old guy was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw him.
He smiled at me flatteringly, bowed and smiled apologetically. I didn't expect this old guy to have such a high level of cultivation.
Thinking of how he usually cursed, Zhang Yunmo felt a chill down his spine.
He stood there blankly, seeming a little unbelievable.
Unexpectedly, his end came.
Old Wang turned around and asked, "Brother Zhang, where are you? Don't you always try to kill me with a chop? Come on, let me see what you can do!"
Zhang Yunmo trembled and almost fell to the ground in fright.
Don't be fooled by his usual arrogant appearance, he is actually far worse than Yu Bo.
If he went up, he would surely die, so Zhang Yunmo lowered his head and said nothing.
Old Wang was bullied the most by him, and today he finally doesn’t have to pretend anymore. He has to vent his anger no matter what!
Even though Zhang Yunmo was pretending to be dead and refused to come out, Old Wang continued, "Zhang Yunmo, come out if you have the guts. Otherwise, according to the sect rules, you will be burned to death!"
Zhang Yunmo's face turned pale. The Muyun sect did have a rule that one could not be a coward when faced with a challenge.
If someone is afraid to fight back, then according to gang rules, this person will be burned to death.
If you accept the challenge, you will not be punished even if you lose.
Therefore, Old Wang's voice was very loud, just to force this kid to come out.
At this time, Master Qingxu could no longer hold back: "Yun Mo! What are you doing? Come out and fight!"
Zhang Yunmo is the most favored land of Qingxu Zhenren. If he doesn't dare to accept the challenge in front of so many people today, he would be slapping himself in the face!
This is absolutely unbearable for the arrogant Qingxu Zhenren.
Therefore, he stared at Zhang Yunmo fiercely. If he didn't take action now, he would take action first to cripple him!
Zhang Yunmo felt his master's anger. He no longer dared to pretend to be dead, so he walked out tremblingly.
Old Wang said with a smile: "What are you doing, kid? Are you scared?"
"Who... who is scared! I... I don't want to argue with you!" Zhang Yunmo was still being stubborn at this time.
Old Wang said with a smile: "Really? Then I'd like to see it with you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Wang suddenly leaped up and slapped out with his palm.
A cloud of white gas emerged from the palm of his hand and hit Zhang Yunmo directly.
Zhang Yunmo used all his strength to try to resist the attack.
However, with his poor cultivation level, he was no match for a Nascent Soul cultivator. He was knocked back more than ten meters and fell to the ground, dying instantly.
Zhang Yunmo's tendons and veins were all broken and he was now dying.
A look of fear appeared on his face, and he howled loudly: "Ah! My waist is broken! Master, please save me! I don't want to die!"
When True Man Qingxu saw it, a look of disgust appeared on his face. This bastard only knows how to play!
Isn't this embarrassing him in front of all the leaders?
Thinking of this, True Man Qingxu raised his hand and a stream of true energy flew out. Zhang Yunmo, who had been howling loudly just now, vomited blood and died on the spot.
Taoist Qingxu thought that if this bastard didn't shut up, he would lose all face.
Seeing Zhang Yunmo dead, Old Wang sneered: "Junior brother, you are really a cold-blooded person. You are willing to kill your own beloved disciple. You are really something!"
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