Several elders sitting at the end were nearly hit by the two doors and immediately stood up and stepped back. Everyone looked towards the door in surprise.
A graceful figure wearing a light purple and gold-gilded fairy robe, holding a blood-stained sword in her hand.
Sheng Wu's cold eyes were unabashedly filled with a hint of bloodiness, revealing a strong and ruthless sense of oppression. The hem of her clothes moved in the wind, and her long, dark hair was flying in the wind, obviously.
She just came back.
She held a sword in her right hand, and bright red blood was slowly dripping from the sharp and cold tip of the sword!
"Pah, pah."
Sheng Wu walked step by step towards the elders at the conference table, her cold face still showing murderous intent. This made the faces of the elders who had just denounced her behind her back suddenly change, and they felt guilty and a little flustered.
Considering the madness of Sheng Wu, the cultivation maniac, they had no doubt that she would swing her sword at them in the next second!
So, everyone seemed calm on the surface, but their hearts were actually beating wildly, wondering in their hearts whether this woman could have heard what they said just now.
The second elder frowned and shot a sharp, cloudy look at her.
"Sheng Wu, this is a meeting hall. What are you doing with a sword?! Have you been away for half a year and done all sorts of evil things, so bad that even the sect doesn't care about you anymore?"
The third elder echoed, "Yes, and that's why you kicked the door so recklessly just now! Where do you think we elders and the sect leader are going?"
The other elders did not have the courage to confront Sheng Wu, but the second and third elders, who were closest to Zhao Wuji, took a deep breath and confronted Sheng Wu with a righteous attitude.
They just don't believe that Sheng Wu has the guts to be so presumptuous in front of the sect leader!
What's more, the Great Elder who had always been at odds with Sheng Wu has also come out of retreat, so she will probably be more restrained.
Upon hearing this, Sheng Wu held the sword and didn't feel anything wrong at all. She even raised the sword directly.
"Holding a sword, of course... I'll kill anyone I dislike!" His cold eyebrows curved, revealing a vicious murderous aura.
Wave in the direction of the second elder!
The cold light of the sword flashed as it passed over the other elders, causing their hair to fly.
"stop!"
Zhao Wuji, who had previously maintained a gentle attitude towards Sheng Wu, suddenly became cold, stood up directly, raised his hand and looked over, wanting to stop her.
The Great Elder didn't expect that Sheng Wu would become even more arrogant than before after he came out of seclusion, but he didn't do anything.
Before the other elders could stand up, Sheng Wu's sword had already approached the second elder.
The Second Elder's old and turbid pupils trembled. He was shocked. It was not that he didn't want to dodge, but Sheng Wu's speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all!
Just as the sword was about to rush towards him, suddenly a flash of light passed by.
It was Zhao Wuji who took action. He quickly raised his hand and gathered strength, trying to open Sheng Wu's sword.
"Bang!"
However, Sheng Wu's sword took his attack head-on but remained motionless!
The two powerful forces met, causing shockwaves in the air that spread out like ripples, directly knocking all the elders except the chief elder to the ground!
"ah!"
"Bang!"
The surrounding chairs were shattered directly!
Seeing this, before Zhao Wuji could recover from his shock, he saw Sheng Wu draw his sword again, with a killing move that was even more fierce than before!
"ah!"
Before he could stop him, the next moment the Second Elder's shrill and old cry of pain was heard.
With a flick of the sword tip, an ear suddenly appeared in the air.
"Old thing, I have been annoyed with you for a long time. This time, it's just my ear. Next time, I won't spare your life for the sake of the sect leader!" Ha, bullshit face, it's just to appease the villain Zhao Wuji.
Sheng Wu, who always had a cold and expressionless face, let everyone see her smile for the first time.
But this smile was too vicious and cruel, revealing a coldness that treated human life as nothing.
Sheng Wu turned the blood-stained sword in her hand and pointed it at the Third Elder, her eyes cold.
The red lips curved slightly, "Third Elder, please say what you just said again."
"I didn't hear you clearly, sir." The clear and cold words were tinged with hostility.
As soon as these words were spoken, the Second Elder, who had his ear cut off and was injured by the sword energy and fell to the ground, his painful whimpering instantly reminded everyone.
"Ah! My ears!!"
This also included the third elder who had just followed him in accusing Sheng Wu in person.
The Third Elder's face turned pale as he looked at the blood-stained sword in front of him and heard the painful screams of the Second Elder. His Adam's apple moved and his old face suddenly smiled reluctantly, quite ingratiatingly.
"Your Excellency Sheng Wu, I was wrong just now. You have a high level of cultivation and are the number one in the Xianyun Sect. Naturally, you don't need to abide by many rules."
He was afraid that this madman Sheng Wu would attack him too!
Even the sect leader couldn’t stop her just now!
Hearing this, Sheng Wu glared at him sarcastically, then turned to look at the other elders.
"As for you guys, I wonder if there's anything important that I missed when I wasn't here just now, and you need to discuss it with me in person."
It took almost a second for the words to fall.
"No, no, we were just discussing some matters concerning the new disciples' competition. Saint Wuxianzun, don't worry about it. We will take care of it."
"Yes, yes, Immortal Saint Wu has just returned, so it's better for him to go and rest first."
Many elders immediately waved their hands to refuse, their wrinkled faces almost smiling like chrysanthemums, for fear that they would also be punished.
The elders were still flattering him until Sect Leader Zhao Wuji put one hand behind his back, tightly grasped the palm that had just been numbed by Sheng Wu's shaking, and slowly stepped forward with a smile on his face.
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