Chapter 234: Humiliating oneself!



As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall fell into an eerie silence.

Chu Qing and the others all looked embarrassed. They never expected that Tianfeng Valley, one of the six major sects, did not cooperate with them, but stood against them.

You have to know that Ji Ling'er, the enchantress from the Hehuan Sect, has chosen to cooperate with them!

"Which side are these guys from?"

The disciples of the Scarlet Tavern clenched their fists.

"This is not surprising. After all, Tianfeng Valley showed their ambitions when they were in Yao Valley."

"At that time, the elders and many geniuses of Tianfeng Valley arrived at Yao Valley in advance. There were relatively few people from your Bloody Tavern and our Wanjian Sect."

"In order to monopolize Medicine Valley, Tianfeng Valley wants to get rid of us."

"Fortunately, Li Zhiming from the Zhenyuan Sect arrived in time and came to the rescue."

The person who spoke was Chu Qing from Wanjianmen.

After the people from Tianfeng Valley were driven away by Li Zhiming, he and Wei Xi and other disciples practiced in Yao Valley for a period of time.

Because Li Zhiming went deeper into the Medicine Valley, and the other party saved their lives, he was embarrassed to go in again to get a share of the pie.

So he chose to leave the Medicine Valley and go other places to look for treasures, and accidentally came to this palace.

“This Tianfeng Valley, one of the six major sects, actually killed someone!”

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Bloody Tavern clenched their fists, with some anger in their tone.

While exploring here, they did not meet anyone else from the Bloody Tavern, so they did not know what was happening in the Medicine Valley.

"This Tian Fenggu is really scheming. He actually chose to stand on the side of Taichu Holy Land."

"But with Su Musheng's arrogant personality, how could he associate with Tianfeng Valley?"

Ji Ling'er touched her chin, looking solemn.

Although Tianfeng Valley's choice was beyond her expectations, she did not think that Su Mucheng would agree to cooperate with Tianfeng Valley.

"Liang Jiyue, what do you mean?!"

Xuan Li scolded.

"Liang Jiyue, we are all from the six major sects of the Eastern Xuan Territory. Why do you want to stand on the side of the Taichu Holy Land?"

The people from Sifang Pavilion also scolded.

At this time, Jiu Yin of Zhenyuan Sect took a step forward, pointed at Liang Jiyue and said, "Liang Jiyue, our six major sects once had a joint agreement to deal with the outside world. Now you are breaking your promise and regard the original agreement as nothing. How are you going to explain to the other five sects after you get out!"

The people from Tianfeng Valley turned their heads and looked at Jiuyin and others, their faces full of coldness.

Liang Jiyue even said disdainfully: "Get out?"

"With your strength, you still want to go out? It's ridiculous!"

"Haha, even though we are a little weaker, we won't turn against you like you guys from Tianfeng Valley did!"

"Bah!"

"A bunch of cowardly people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, yet they still regard themselves as the leaders of the six major sects. How shameless!"

Some disciples with hot tempers started to curse directly, showing no mercy to Tianfeng Valley.

Su Mucheng folded his arms and enjoyed the farce.

In his eyes, Tianfenggu's behavior was just that of a clown.

It is a foolish dream for a mere second-rate sect to cooperate with his Taichu Holy Land.

"Liang Jiyue... is really pretty."

"But are you a bunch of rubbish qualified to cooperate with me?"

Su Mucheng smiled faintly, with naked sarcasm in the corner of his mouth!

This sentence undoubtedly slapped Tian Fenggu hard in the face, making Liang Jiuyue, the peerless genius ranked first on the Qingyun List, extremely embarrassed.

Liang Jiuyue felt her face burning, and the other people in Tianfeng Valley felt like clowns.

"……?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Jiuyue and other disciples and elders of Tianfeng Valley frowned and looked embarrassed.

They cooperated with the Taichu Holy Land so sincerely, but they didn't expect to be greeted with ruthless insults from the other side.

"Mr. Su, we sincerely want to cooperate with your Taichu Holy Land. Isn't your words a bit too much?"

Liang Jiuyue questioned coldly. She felt that she was severely offended by Su Mucheng and was very angry.

"Excessive?"

"Woman, if I wasn't in a good mood today, you wouldn't even be qualified to talk to me."

"You are a bunch of rubbish and you are not qualified to discuss cooperation with my Taichu Holy Land."

"But you are pretty, so if you become my slave, I can save your life."

Su Mucheng folded his arms, and his extremely aggressive gaze fell on Liang Jiuyue's face, looking at Liang Jiuyue without any concealment.

He licked his lips with his tongue, and a hint of lust flashed across his eyes.

"Su Musheng, you're going too far!"

As an elder of Tianfeng Valley, Zhang Ao is a first-grade perfect strong man. How could he allow Su Mucheng to insult Liang Jiuyue and his own sect!

"Old man, you don't accept it?!"

Su Mucheng looked at Zhang Ao, a look of displeasure appearing on his face.

These idiots actually dared to contradict me.

I really don’t know how to write the word “death”.

“Haha, don’t think you can do whatever you want just because you are a perfect first-grade master!”

"My realm is probably the first level of perfection!"

Zhang Ao snorted coldly, and a powerful wave of true energy slowly dissipated from his body.

"Stupid ants."

"Can your first-grade perfection be compared with this young master's?"

Su Mucheng mocked, never taking the people of Tianfeng Valley seriously from beginning to end.

He has now reached the realm of first-grade perfection, and in terms of combat power he is invincible below the Grandmaster level.

In this secret realm, the person who can truly become his opponent has not appeared yet!

Faced with Su Mucheng's insult, Zhang Ao was filled with anger. He jumped up and came in front of Su Mucheng.

"Ignorant youngster, take this!"

A long sword appeared in Zhang Ao's hand, and he swept it left and right, killing Su Mucheng.

"Your first grade is perfect!"

“It’s not good enough.”

"Too slow, your sword is too slow!"

Su Mucheng smiled, he stood with his hands behind his back, using only two fingers to block Zhang Ao's attack.

Da da da~!

Within a few breaths, the two men had exchanged dozens of moves.

As the sharp inner energy that Su Mucheng threw out fell, Zhang Ao also flew backwards and spat out blood in the air.

After only a few dozen moves, he was defeated.

“Huff, huff, huff…”

"This guy, even after fighting several battles, is still full of energy, like nothing happened!"

Zhang Ao was breathing heavily, his expression solemn.

The young man he met this time was even more vigorous than Li Zhiming, and he could not accomplish anything by himself.

"Waste is waste indeed. A perfect first-grade product is so fragile."

Su Mucheng crossed his arms and glanced sideways at Zhang Ao who was lying on the ground, his eyes full of disdain.

"Elder Zhang, are you okay?"

Liang Jiuyue stepped back and landed beside the man, asking with concern.

"Liang Jiyue, we are no match for this young man, and we have offended other sects. I'm afraid we have no place to stand here."

"We must leave as quickly as possible before everyone here unites to deal with us."

Zhang Ao reminded.

Liang Jiuyue clenched her fists. The word "retreat" did not exist in her dictionary.

"Humph, if we leave now, all our efforts will be wasted."

"I don't believe that Su Musheng alone can stop so many people from joining forces!"

"Xuan Li and the others don't have the time or energy to deal with us. We can just sit back and watch the fight."

Liang Jiuyue glanced at Su Mucheng coldly, then supported Zhang Ao and retreated behind a pillar not far away.

"Liang Jiyue, you can seek my protection if you want."

"Now kneel down and swear allegiance to me, then say you are a bitch, and I will grant your request."

Su Mucheng looked at Liang Jiuyue, his tone full of amusement.




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