But it was too late to say anything, and even if he kept the gift of fate, he would not have time to grow. In this era, Wujie Mountain would have a great disaster, and disciples with unlimited potential like Kong Xuan would either be killed or abducted by the masters and changed to another sect.
Around, people from other dojo looked at Kong Xuan. Although they were extremely disgusted with his "foul mouth", they had to sigh that this demon king was extraordinary and could be called amazing in the realm of the extraordinary.
Even in a secluded place, such a person is worthy of praise.
Some people looked at him with mixed feelings. This was a young man who had the potential to break his limit five times!
However, now something seems to be wrong.
Of course, some people also want to find a suitable opportunity to capture him afterwards and study the truth.
In the secluded place, there must be disciples who have broken the limit five times, but they will not be released easily and will all be "hidden" on their own initiative.
At this moment, Wu Lindao felt extremely heavy in his heart. Four families had ended up like this before him: Guixu, Shiguangtian, Kujiling, and Paper Temple, all of them were big crocodiles under the water.
Can I kill him? Wang Xuan asked him secretly.
Wu Lindao hesitated. According to his idea when he was young, should he not kill him and keep him for the New Year? Now, he was silent for a while. He had the posture of fighting to the death with Guixu, and he should not offend the other three families. However, if he let him go, he would not be strong enough, and people would misjudge him and think that Wujie Mountain was weak.
To kill or not to kill is a problem. This is the difficulty faced by Wujie Mountain. If you want to exchange pieces with the opponent, you must be cautious. Being weak will not work, but being too aggressive may lead to the Four Saints to attack Wujie Mountain together.
Wang Xuan secretly said: "Let me be the bad guy. You should be more generous and let them go. I will settle the score with them. I will not listen to your advice and waste a hundred years of their time to stop them from going to hell to cause chaos."
And then he did it.
"Wujieshan is generous and allowed me to let you go, but I didn't hear you calling me Master. I will spare your death penalty, but I will not forgive your crime while alive, so I will only give you a light punishment."
Wang Xuan put two fingers of his right hand together, and they glowed like a magic sword.
At this time, many people from Wujie Mountain were present, blocking the people from several Taoist temples and were on guard, fearing that they would suddenly attack Kong Xuan.
Now, even if someone wants to rescue him, it’s too late.
The three dojo breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to kill them, but at least let their disciples suffer a little. They thought the three men were too humiliating, being suppressed to the point of kneeling on one knee on the ground.
Wang Xuan thought about it, retracted his index finger, and pointed forward with one finger, shooting out a dazzling sword light. With three light "puff" sounds, it pierced through their origin and tore off their foundation.
If they were replaced by a True Immortal, they would be ruined. However, the True Saint Temple naturally has a way to give them the rare objects of heaven and earth and the materials of creation. They can slowly cultivate and recover within dozens or even hundreds of years.
The so-called root source is a very illusory thing that most people cannot locate. It includes the foundation of the physical body and the perception of the soul, etc. Now it has been torn apart and completely deprived of part of it!
Wang Xuan seemed relaxed, but in fact he used the Zhenyi Sutra for positioning, the Scarecrow Sword Sutra for cutting, and the Xinghe Cleansing Sutra for refining, and completed it forcefully and decisively.
"ah……"
The three of them screamed miserably and understood what had happened at the first moment. They were in great pain and then rolled on the ground. They were finally able to move, but they were disabled.
The three core disciples, true saints who had broken through their limits four times, lay in front of Kong Xuan, rolling in pain, further highlighting the dominance of the demon king Kong Xuan.
"You!" Chao Juesheng flew into the air, but it was too late to say anything. The man had been disabled. On the journey to hell, these three core disciples could not contribute any help.
In hell, what matters is not just individual combat power, but more importantly, teamwork and cooperation, because it is too dangerous to go alone and you will die miserably. These core disciples are of great use, but they are being reduced in number here.
Wang Xuan didn't care about their looks. He had been thinking about it. When the time was up, if it was impossible, he was going to give up Kong Xuan's identity.
He still has Lu Renjia to fight with, Sun Wukong is in his prime, and he has the True Saint Dojo behind him. Moreover, his own true identity can also be slowly "polished".
Therefore, he ignored the strong men in the True Saint Dojo, and instead looked at them one by one. He took note of those who were hostile and showed murderous intent. If he couldn't deal with them now, he would deal with them in the future.
In particular, the journey to hell will soon begin. It is better to understand clearly now who are the enemies and who are the neutrals, so that we can see you in hell then!
Many people looked at Wang Xuan, whether they were hostile or just watching the fun, they all left a very deep impression on him. This demon king registered in the True Saint Dojo and became famous.
The four artificial limit breakers were no match for him at all.
Now, Wang Xuan regards himself as the gatekeeper, but if he defeats someone who has truly broken the limit four times on his own, there will be more to say.
Some people had thought of this kind of "major accident scene" in advance where there was a certain chance of a rollover. Gosh, they were quite looking forward to it. Of course, they didn't want their own disciples to encounter such a "tragedy".
Not far away, Ling Qingxuan of Xuankong Ridge looked at Kong Xuan. She didn't expect him to be so strong, but why did she see that kind of wildness in him? There were some similarities. When she thought of this, the back of her head hurt again.
She thought of a possibility, but found it absurd. There was no time difference... It was impossible for the same person to do it across dozens of star fields.
Every time she thought of Sun Wukong, she wanted to grit her teeth. He actually beat her four times!
Kong Xuan left the Moon Palace amid many people's complicated gazes. In fact, he was "asked to leave". This was the opinion of some Taoist temples.
Although he was amazing in the field of supernatural powers, he also caused a lot of trouble. He was foul-mouthed and ruthless. Many people were amazed at him, but at the same time they disliked him. It was very contradictory.
The news spread that day. There were many Taoist temples attending the meeting, so it was impossible to hide it, especially since those who came to watch the fun were not afraid of making trouble.
"The Immortal"
A disciple of the True Saint posted the news on a forum in the Outer World: "Everyone, those who have broken the limit four times and amazed the world, are you ready? The 'quality inspector' is coming!"
This is an exclusive forum that only disciples of the True Saint Dojo can see.
It is normal for disciples in major Taoist temples to practice in seclusion and read scriptures, but it is impossible for them to be on edge the whole time and they are also aware of external dynamics.
Someone immediately asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"
"You will all know soon. During this trip to hell, when the tide recedes and the inspectors come, they will understand who is swimming naked."
Wang Xuan walked out of the Moon Palace, returned to his residence, and thought about going far away.
"Second father, why are you back so early?" Lang Tian was surprised. A group of people were waiting for Wang Xuan to come back from a meeting, but they didn't expect it to be so short.
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