The old man with the surna Wu forced a smile, which looked worse than crying, and couldn’t help but explain:
"Senior, my head is filled with water, so I was speaking nonsense. I hope you can lift your hand high and forgive this ti..."
He now wished he could just slap himself hard a few tis!
If he had known it would co to this, even if he had ten tis the courage, he wouldn’t dare to say such things!
The others, seeing this, kept silent, not daring to make a sound.
"Speaking nonsense?"
He Ling True Master’s expression was calm, carrying an aloof indifference of life and death control:
"Just speaking nonsense, you dared to kill a disciple of dicine King Mountain, so if you were a bit clearer, wouldn’t you try to destroy dicine King Mountain?"
"Since that’s the case, scum like you might as well be better off dead!"
Not good!
Hearing this, the old man with the surna Wu felt his scalp tingle, realizing the gravity of the situation. Without a word, he turned around and fled.
A spiritual light rose from his body, enveloping him, turning into a cyan and white Escape Light, rushing swiftly away into the distance.
"Escape Technique..."
He Ling True Master snorted coldly, rely standing calmly in place, watching the scene indifferently, seemingly without any intention to make a move.
Scree!
However, his mount, the Immortal Crane, let out a long cry, its voice traveling a hundred miles, soaring into the sky, spreading its wings, transforming into a white light, whistling past.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A strong wind blew over,
That Immortal Crane caught up with the Escape Light transford by the old man with the surna Wu with a speed visible to the naked eye.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh! Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
It flapped its wings, and hundreds of sword qis like plus shot out, each like a Flying Sword, flowing with light, piercing the Escape Light.
This move was much more terrifying than the one the old man with the surna Wu used when he attacked Gu Yuan!
As the Sword Light flowed, the Escape Light transford by the old man with the surna Wu was easily torn apart, exploding into countless pieces.
During this, a sharp, brief cry was heard.
When the Immortal Crane flew back, it held a Storage Pouch on its long beak, landing it in He Ling True Master’s hand.
Seeing this scene, ng Hong, Su Xiaoyue, and Wei Chuan were all stiffened, their scalps almost exploding.
A Celestial Human Realm Cultivator at the sa level as them was killed so easily like this!
Even He Ling True Master himself didn’t make a move, it was just his raised mount that acted.
Seeing He Ling True Master’s gaze, Su Xiaoyue collected herself from her previous coquettish deanor, formally bowing: "This girl, Su Xiaoyue, greets the True Master!"
He Ling True Master ignored Su Xiaoyue’s delicate and beautiful appearance, directly asking:
"What is Su Shisanniang of Celestial Fox Palace to you?"
Su Xiaoyue beca more respectful: "In reply to Senior, Su Shisanniang is precisely my aunt."
"Since you are Su Daoyou’s niece, then you may leave."
He Ling True Master said indifferently.
"Thank you, Senior."
Su Xiaoyue felt a joy in her heart, bowed again, and then turned to leave.
After walking a few steps, she heard He Ling True Master’s voice hauntingly whisper: "For the sake of Su Daoyou, this ti I’ll let it pass. If there is a next ti, you should know the consequences."
"Yes!"
Su Xiaoyue heard this, felt a chill in her heart, said nothing more, and hurriedly left.
Xia Mingyang stood silently by the side, seeming to have no opinions about this resolution.
"Having a background is great... causing trouble is no big deal, even a Golden Core Great Cultivator has to show so face."
Gu Yuan could only sigh in his heart.
Seeing He Ling True Master’s gaze, ng Hong gave an awkward smile, decisively yielding: "Today’s matter, it’s the junior’s impudence. I will certainly co to apologize another day!"
Saying this, he bowed and saluted, then left in a hurry with his mount, the big monkey.
He Ling True Master, for reasons unknown, only watched him quietly walking away and did not stop him.
As for Xia Mingyang, since He Ling True Master did not speak, he naturally dared not say anything.
"Does the True Master intend to kill ?"
The only one left, Wei Chuan, clutched his Magical Artifact Spirit Pearl uneasily, but the Magical Artifact he had spent most of his life savings on couldn’t give him even a trace of security.
dicine King Mountain and Gu God Sect were always more foes than friends, and now, today, he was here causing trouble.
And this He Ling True Master before him, not just a Golden Core Great Cultivator, but also of upper-grade Pill Formation, making him one of the top among the many Golden Core Great Cultivators.
If the other party insisted on taking action, what rit or ability a re Innate Martial Master like him had to escape from such a presence?
Who would have thought, He Ling True Master didn’t even look at him, instead gazing towards the end of the street, coldly speaking:
"Old Toad, after all this ti, haven’t you seen enough? Seventy years have passed, and your sneaky bad habit hasn’t changed at all!"
Is there actually soone else?
Gu Yuan, Xia Mingyang, and a few others were stunned, scanning towards the end of the street, yet they couldn’t see anything.
"He Ling Daoyou, you are famous for being gentle and fair, but today you’ve practically exploded like gunpowder, such a temper?"
A short, plump old man appeared at the end of the street.
This old man was short and plump, full of red light on his face, clad in green brocade robes, with a Jade Ring on his hand, looking much like a countryside Landlord, not eye-catching at all.
Yet at this mont, no one dared underestimate this person.
Apparently, from He Ling True Master’s words, this short, plump old man was clearly also a Golden Core Great Cultivator of the sa level!
"Him! Baochan True Master who fought with the Star River Sword Sect’s true disciple Duan Chen that day!
Especially Gu Yuan, seeing this short, plump old man, was quite surprised in his heart.
A few days ago, on his way back from gathering Dao Rhy Points, he encountered two cultivators fighting.
One was the true disciple Duan Chen of the Star River Sword Sect, the other was the short, plump old man, Baochan True Master, who like Wei Chuan, also ca from Gu God Sect.
During their fight, the scene of the world collapsing and mountains crumbling was still vivid in Gu Yuan’s mind.
"Disciple Wei Chuan pays respects to Elder Baochan!"
The most excited by Baochan True Master’s appearance was Wei Chuan, hurriedly bowing in salute.
With this person showing up, he could indeed be saved!
"He Ling old brother, you being so furious today, it’s not like your usual style, could it be because your old rival Zi Xiao just accepted a good disciple?"
Baochan True Master seed to know sothing, with a tone tinged with mockery:
"I heard that this young fellow nad Sun Zhong possesses the Five Thunders Body, which is on par with your dicine King Mountain’s Li Changsheng, and this boy is not even nine and hasn’t been exposed to cultivation, truly a born Cultivation Seed. Even this old man has been amazed with envy for quite so ti..."
"Conversely, your sect has shown no vigor in recent years, having not recruited any good seedlings for a long ti, thus often being oppressed by the lineage of the aristocratic families."
Seeing He Ling True Master’s unsightly expression at this point, Baochan True Master chuckled:
"This ti you’re coming down the mountain, aside from Red Dragon Immortal Palace being one aspect, shouldn’t you also be planning to recruit a few good seedlings?"
"Old brother, let give you so advice, the talent of a Five Thunders Body, such a Dao Body Level physique, is extrely rare in the world, looking for a comparable one is as hard as ascending to the heavens, rather..."
"Enough!"
Before Baochan True Master finished, He Ling True Master interrupted coldly, his deanor icy, with a trace of sharp Sword Intent lingering between his brows:
"Old Toad, you talk too much!"
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