"Things that don't know how to live or die, don't you dare to fight with my grandfather, don't you really know how the word "death" is written? Grandpa, clean them up and let them see how powerful I am." The move made Yuan Shaochong resentful and shouting excitedly.
Others don't understand Grandfather's temper, doesn't he understand it? Obviously, my grandfather has been really angry. If this group of people are more sensible, apologize to themselves, and then cut off their arms and abolish their cultivation base, maybe for the sake of the reputation of the Saint Cloud Sect, my grandfather will still Give them a way to survive, but they put on such a posture of daggers and swords, it would be strange for my grandfather to tolerate it.
Sheng Yuanzong has disappeared for so many years, and finally returned. It just needs such a big battle to restore its prestige, and let everyone know that Sheng Yuanzong is still the former Shengyuanzong, and no one should despise it.
In front of his eyes, it seemed that Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others were screaming with broken arms and legs. Yuan Shaochong was excited like never before, and his face like a pig's head was shining with crystal light.
"Which sect disciples are you?" Yuan Daoling waved his hands, looked at Gu Fenghua and the others, and asked in a deep voice.
In fact, he was only one step away from making a move just now, but when he saw the faint golden light flickering between the brows of Luo Enen and others, and then saw the actions of Zhen Fengliu, Liang Yicheng and others, he was startled again and forced himself to take that The anger was suppressed temporarily.
Even though Fatty Luoenenbai and the others did not fully reveal their strength, but just by looking at the faint golden light, one can guess that they are definitely at the fifth or even sixth rank of the Emperor Saint.
It's fine for the old men who have fought against each other before. After all, age is a factor. It is not too strange to have such a cultivation base, but how old are those young men and women, how could they have such cultivation bases?
The two young men in the lead, a man and a woman, did not show the slightest strength under his coercion, but it was precisely for this reason that they felt even more unpredictable. He can be sure that their strength is still higher than others!
He had seen the injuries of Zhen Fengliu, Liang Yicheng and others with his own eyes. Even if he took the ancestral healing elixir passed down by his Sheng Yuanzong, he would never recover for a while. But at this moment, not long after taking the holy pill, they stood up again, and it seemed that their injuries were mostly healed.
These people are not only young and powerful, but also have such a healing elixir, what is their origin?
Sheng Yuanzong has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and he doesn't want to provoke some powerful enemies that he can't afford to offend as soon as he returns.
Looking at Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji, Yuan Daoling's expression also became solemn.
Liang Shaochong was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, he almost laughed wildly, but when he saw that his grandfather was about to retreat, he couldn't help feeling depressed again.
However, he has always worshiped and revered his grandfather, no matter how unwilling he was, he dared not say anything more.
"Old man, let me tell you whether you are troublesome or not. If you want to fight, you will fight. If you don't fight, you will go to different places and go back to each house. Why are you asking so much nonsense?" Before Gu Fenghua could speak, Luo Enen pouted, Said with a look of disgust and impatience.
Beside him, Weng Yuanming and others were in cold sweat. Facing the head of the Eighteen Sacred Sects in the Xuanji Region, the Sect Master of the Sacred Yuan Sect, even they felt a lot of pressure, and their hearts were inevitably uneasy. Only this heartless Miss Luo dared to talk to Yuan Daoling like this . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com