Wang Xuan would naturally not keep it to himself since it was reasonable and tenable. He would speak his mind directly. Would he have to accept that the other party would label him a bloody executioner in the end?
He is now Sun Wukong, releasing his arrogance and wildness, daring to poke a hole in the sky, roaming the starry sky, taking revenge and repaying loved ones. How could he possibly let himself be wronged and not even be able to make a sound?
The super peerless who was originally approaching at a very fast speed stopped because he was targeted by Wang Xuan again with the Yixian Bow. He was very afraid. One of his arms had been shot off, and now he had goose bumps all over his body again, so he dared not move rashly.
Whose life is not life?
He stood at a distance and said, "You slandered the True Saint Dojo. Today, you attacked and killed the disciples of the Outer World without any reason. How do you want to die? The Demon Heavenly Palace is supreme. How can we allow you to speak nonsense and act so presumptuously here!"
The Demon Palace overlooks the human world. The power in this world is indeed hard to match. A big hand from outside the world can wipe out a top sect with a long history in the starry sea.
But in the extraordinary central universe, his is not the only true saint temple in the world. He cannot cover the sky with one hand and also has to save face and abide by certain rules on the surface.
Just like the Five Tribulations Mountain, Wu Linkong was full of malice, but the extraordinary person he invited out in the end, when dealing with Wang Xuan, still only did so in a closed space.
Wang Xuan sighed, it's the same everywhere, from the ugly country in the old days of the mother universe to the demon palace in the extraordinary universe, they have to make up a reason before taking action even if they are not right.
"My good friend, Wu, was mercilessly and cold-bloodedly shot to death by you in outer space. Everyone saw it. At that time, many immortal ships and warships were launched into the air and captured that scene."
Wang Xuan didn't mean to reason with him. In the end, it would still come down to a competition of skills and strength. He was just expressing an attitude that he couldn't let them stigmatize him.
"I, Sun Wukong, also come from the true holy temple - Huaguo Mountain. A new saint is born in my clan, and I am not afraid of your Demon Palace. As disciples of the otherworldly temple, am I inferior to Chang Ming in status? As an extraordinary person, you dare to throw dirty water on my entire Huaguo Mountain. Can you bear such a big cause and effect?" Wang Xuan scolded.
At the Liuhua River, all the extraordinary people were shocked. Sun Wukong also came from the otherworldly land? No wonder he was so fierce and dared to fight against Chang Ming of the Demon Palace.
The expression of the extraordinary He Qing changed instantly. If the other party was the descendant of a true saint, he would not be able to control him at will. If he was not careful, it might cause a violent conflict between the behemoths, and he could not bear the consequences.
In an instant, Wang Xuan's spiritual eye caught a ripple in his eyes.
Ultimately it's a question of strength and background. When he was a casual cultivator, the other party didn't care and treated him with a detached and condescending attitude.
Now he introduced himself and said that he was from the True Saint Taoist Temple. Chao Jue Shi He Qing hesitated for a moment and did not speak at the first moment.
Soon, the peerless He Qing spoke again: "No matter who you are or where you come from, attacking and killing the disciples of the Outer World Dojo here is an extraordinary provocation and a great disrespect to the Demon Heavenly Palace. Now please put down the Yixian Bow immediately and wait for the reasons and the twists and turns of this matter to be investigated."
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Although his words were still harsh, he did not immediately kill anyone. Essentially, he had softened his tone a bit.
The bright moon hung in the sky, and the wide Liuhua River was sparkling. All the extraordinary people, whether on the huge pleasure boats or on the shore, were moved.
"What a joke! Are there any men in my Huaguoshan Dojo who would lay down their weapons? How could I, Sun Wukong, bring shame to the True Saint? I am a man who aspires to be a Great Saint, and I will never bow my head for no reason!"
Wang Xuan stood with his head held high, an iron rod on his back and a heavy bow in his hand, looking down upon the heroes along the Liuhua River without any sign of fear.
Now, he is a true saint disciple. If he himself does not believe, how can others believe? He has to be so strong, and it has indeed worked.
Otherwise, will the other party talk to him nicely?
"Sun Wukong, you're going too far!" The peerless He Qing shouted. Do you really think that the Demon Heavenly Palace will be afraid of another Taoist temple? The demon clan's true saints have the most powerful magic power in an era, so who is afraid of whom?
Wang Xuan frowned and said, "Who has gone too far? Do you still have any shame? Where is my good friend Wu now? He was killed by people sent by Chang Ming. I will not become a saint until I avenge him!"
Everyone was stunned and had to admit that this person directly rebuked the Demon Heaven Palace, which was the supreme temple in the ethereal legend.
"Don't be so ignorant of the situation!" He Qing's face also darkened. He felt that this young man was too unruly. He softened his tone, but the other party did not respond in kind.
Wang Xuan was a disciple of the "False Saint", so naturally he couldn't wait for him to conduct a thorough investigation, so he could only be tough to the end. At this moment, he sensed the fluctuations nearby.
A green talisman paper reappeared, bringing with it vitality, and Chang Ming appeared again. His true blood and soul condensed again, and he was resurrected for the second time.
"You killed my best friend, blood debt must be repaid with blood, take a stick from me, Sun!" Wang Xuan yelled, teleported, and rushed forward.
Not far away, Chang Ming was shocked and angry. He never expected to meet such a boss who shot him in the head as soon as he came up. He had never suffered such a big loss in his life.
Whether just now or now, he is in the process of resurrection and has not yet fully recovered to his peak condition. Now he is going to be attacked again?
That Sun Wukong was extremely ruthless and blew up his soul. With the life talisman in his hand, it would not be difficult for him to resurrect, but it would take some time to recover his Taoism.
"Stop him for me. In four breaths, I will kill him with my own hands!" Chang Ming's mind was fluctuating violently. His newly emerged face was a little distorted and very hideous. He was extremely angry.
He understood Ling Qingxuan's feelings in the past. Of course, his mentality was even more broken than Ling San's. Being beaten to death twice was a shame that could never be washed away.
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