War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"What if I don't leave?"

Meng Ping sneered, her pale and thin face was filled with a frightening sternness.

"Then we can only offend."

The old woman in yellow took a step forward, her gaze was like lightning, and she shot at Meng Ping again, her Yuan power soared and swept out.

call out!

Meng Ping drew out her sword, and although she stopped the attack of the old woman in yellow again, the vitality in her body was completely annihilated, she even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and her body was on the verge of falling.

"Mother!"

Nie Yuan hurriedly supported his mother, staring at the old woman in yellow with red eyes, "My mother is still the master of the Feihong sect...you dare to attack the master, what should you do?!"

It's a pity that the old woman in yellow didn't pay attention to Nie Yuan at all, but looked at Nie Rong who was rushing to Meng Ping and supporting Meng Ping, "The three of us said last time... if you dare to show up again In the Feihong Sect, your entire cultivation will be abolished! Now, are you abolishing your cultivation yourself...or let me do it for you?"

Even in front of the suzerain 'Meng Ping', the old woman in yellow was unscrupulous, and bluntly said that she wanted Meng Ping's husband 'Nie Rong' to abolish her cultivation.

Nie Rong clenched his fists tightly and clenched his teeth. His old face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost in an instant, and he stared fiercely at the old woman in yellow.

"After three breaths, if you don't give up your cultivation, I'll be happy to do it for you."

The old woman in yellow said lightly.

"Elder Huang, don't bully people too much!"

Meng Ping was so angry that she spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and said in an extremely hoarse voice.

"Sect Master, don't worry about this matter."

The old woman in yellow didn't look directly at Meng Ping, but stared closely at Nie Rong beside Meng Ping, "There are still two breaths..."

"There's still time to breathe."

"Since you don't abolish your cultivation, I can only do it for you!"

After three breaths, the old woman in yellow suddenly stepped out.

All of a sudden, the air flowed through the air,

Gusts of awe-inspiring wind were blown, and the robes of the people standing in the air were shaken and rattled.

The old woman in yellow walked towards Nie Rong step by step. Every step she took, she seemed to turn into a giant hammer and hit Nie Rong's chest fiercely, making Nie Rong's face even paler.

"Hold... stop!"

Meng Ping struggled to stop the old woman in yellow, but it was a pity that her injuries were so severe that she was on the verge of falling even standing in the void, let alone trying to stop the old woman in yellow.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, Nie Yuan shot, and his whole body was shot out like a cannonball. The target was aimed at the old woman in yellow, and he went fiercely.

"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

Facing Nie Yuan's attack, the old woman in yellow showed disdain, and when she raised her hand, she swept out her palm and dropped it on Nie Yuan like a cattail fan.

If this palm is carried out, Nie Yuan will not die or be disabled.

"Far away!"

Seeing her son's suffering, Meng Ping's face changed drastically, and she struggled to make a move, but she was discouraged for a moment, her already precarious body could no longer support it, and she fell down suddenly.

However, the current Meng Ping didn't think about what would happen if she fell from such a height, and her eyes were fixed on Nie Yuan.

That was her son born in October.

These years, she owed her son too much.

If her son really died here today, she swears that the meaning of her existence is not for anything else but to avenge her son... never die!

"Far away!"

Nie Rong never expected that his son would take the initiative to attack the old woman in yellow in order to save himself. His face changed drastically, and he flew out, wanting to rescue him.

Unfortunately, his speed is still too slow.

Seeing that his son was about to be covered by the fan-like palm of the old woman in yellow, Nie Rong closed his eyes in despair, and two tears fell, "Yuaner..."

boom! !

"what!!"

However, the next moment, there was a loud noise, accompanied by a shrill scream, which stunned Nie Rong, who had his eyes closed.

He could tell that it was not his son Nie Yuan's voice.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a scene he would never forget.

I saw that in front of his son, there was an extra purple figure at some point.

"Mother!"

After Nie Yuan was out of danger, before he had time to think about it, he jumped down from the air immediately and caught Meng Ping, who was falling rapidly, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

After confirming that his mother was fine, Nie Yuan looked up into the sky, staring at the purple figure in a daze, "Little... Xiaotian?"

"You... you ruined my cultivation!"

Immediately afterwards, the people present heard another mournful cry of hatred, but it was the old woman in yellow who was knocked out, her body energy was annihilated, she clutched her lower abdomen and fell down with a bang.

It's a pity that she didn't have a son to catch her like Meng Ping. She fell hard on the martial arts arena, her head was bleeding, and she lost her breath.

On the martial arts arena, whether it is underground or in the sky, there is a dead silence at the moment.

One of the three great elders of the Feihong Sect, just died like this?

And still fall to death?

Immediately afterwards, a series of gazes, as if they had been negotiated, extended from the martial arts arena and locked on the purple figure in the air.

"He...he abolished the cultivation of the Supreme Elder?"

"I didn't see how he made the move just now! Moreover, the Supreme Elder was abolished by him in a single meeting. Although he was unprepared, it is enough to show that he is very strong."

"The Supreme Elder is the existence of the 'seventh level of the Void-seeing Realm', even if another seventh-level warrior of the Void-seeing Realm attacks her without any precautions, it may not be able to abolish her whole body so cleanly. "

"So, his cultivation level is above the 'eighth level of Void-seeing Realm'?"

...

A group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect in the martial arts arena couldn't help but gasp.

This purple-clothed youth who looked only about twenty-five years old actually had such terrifying strength?

"The eighth level of the Void Sighting Realm?"

Hearing the discussion of a group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect, Nie Rong, Nie Yuan and his son looked at each other from the air, and they both saw shock and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

'Shock', because they didn't know Duan Lingtian had such terrifying strength in advance.

nonsense!

If they had known that Duan Lingtian had such terrifying strength, they would not have been so frightened just now.

'Suddenly', because they finally realized why Duan Lingtian had the confidence to forcibly break into the 'Feihong Sect'.

It turned out that in his eyes, he didn't pay attention to those old guys from Feihong Sect at all.

For a moment, while their hearts were full of surprises, they couldn't help but smile bitterly to themselves.

Fortunately, they thought that Duan Lingtian could not have such a strong strength.

Looking at it now, it is impossible to use common sense to infer 'Duan Lingtian'.

When the old woman in yellow died, the expressions of the old woman in blue and the old woman in blue changed completely.

The old woman in Tsing Yi looked ugly, looked at Duan Lingtian, and asked sharply: "Who the hell are you? Why did you kill me, the Supreme Elder of Feihong Sect?"

"Kill? When did I kill?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at the old woman in Tsing Yi lightly, shrugged and said: "Don't frame good people!"

Frame a good guy?

Duan Lingtian's seemingly innocent words made the group of people including Nie Rong, Nie Yuan and his son couldn't help but laugh.

Especially those female disciples of the Feihong Sect, all of them blushed, as if they were all ashamed of Duan Lingtian.

"You... You obviously killed Elder Huang, and you still dare to argue?"

The old woman in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice.

"Elder Huang? That old woman in yellow?"

Duan Lingtian glanced at the corpse that fell on the martial arts arena, and frowned, "I admit that I destroyed her whole body...but when did I kill her? Which eye of yours saw it?"

Duan Lingtian's words made the old woman in Tsing Yi's face even more ashen, "You didn't kill her directly, but when she was in the sky, you abolished her cultivation base... What is the difference between killing her and killing her?"

"ridiculous!"

Duan Lingtian's handsome, casual face was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he said coldly: "She is in the sky, that's her own business... Could it be that I let her go to the sky?"

"If it doesn't make sense to him, there's no need to talk to him."

The blue-clothed old woman stopped the green-clothed old woman who wanted to continue arguing with Duan Lingtian, and looked at Duan Lingtian indifferently, "Who the hell are you? Why do you meddle in our Feihong Sect's affairs?"

"Who am I?"

Duan Lingtian looked at the blue-clothed old woman like an idiot, "I said, you are old and your eyesight is not working well, are you? Didn't you see that I came here with Grandpa Nie and Uncle Nie? They are mine. Darling, can't I meddle in their affairs?"

Duan Lingtian bit the word 'relatives' very hard.

When the old woman in green and the old woman in blue heard the words, their faces darkened immediately.

They suddenly discovered that the development of the matter seemed to be completely beyond their expectations and out of their control.

Among other things, the young man in purple in front of him is obviously stronger than them.

Head-to-head, they thought to themselves that even if they joined forces, they might not be his opponent.

Seeing that the two great elders of the sect were speechless in front of the purple-clothed youth, a group of female disciples of the Feihong sect in the martial arts field all stared brightly.

More than 90% of the female disciples secretly sent glances to Duan Lingtian, hoping to get Duan Lingtian's attention.

Unfortunately, from beginning to end, Duan Lingtian ignored them.

But even so, they still flock to it.

For a moment, Feihongzong fell into a dead silence on the martial arts arena. No one spoke, but they all made eye contact.

Finally, Meng Ping, the head of the Feihong Sect, broke the brief silence, "Yuan'er, who is this?"

Facing Meng Ping's question, Nie Yuan didn't dare to neglect, and said with a smile, "Mother, this is the 'Xiaotian' I mentioned to you before."

"what?!"

Hearing Nie Yuan's words, Meng Ping couldn't help shrinking her pupils, her breathing became a little short, and she asked a little excitedly, "He...he is the 'Duan Lingtian' from your Chixiao Kingdom?"

Meng Ping's excitement came from the bottom of her heart, she looked at Duan Lingtian as if she saw some important person.

Meng Ping's gaffe was noticed by Duan Lingtian.

He knew that Meng Ping had probably heard something about him.

Perhaps, it also includes some recent events in the 'Demon Lotus Valley'...