Chapter 549: Chopping the Arm
"What the hell!" Before the dust could clear, a cry of rage could be heard from the dust.
Shen Fu's body trembled even more, and he couldn't even say a word.
Yang Xuan waved his sleeves and blew the dust away, revealing three of the old men with angry faces.
"Are you from the Lingxiao Treasure Palace?" Yang Xuan looked at the three of them, his voice was like thunder, condescending.
"Miscellaneous, who are you ......" An old man was shocked and angry, and opened his mouth to scold.
Laugh at!
A cold ice ridge stabbed out of his mouth, blocking the rest of his words in his throat, and blood gushed out wildly, unable to stop.
The old man's face was full of surprise, he didn't even react at all, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something more, but the endless darkness had drowned him like a tide.
Shen Fu trembled like a pendulum and fell to the ground like a lamb to the slaughter.
The anger on the faces of the two remaining old men disappeared, replaced by shock and deep fear, and after a while, one of them exclaimed, "White ...... White ......"
Yang Xuan said lightly: "You are from the Lingxiao Treasure Palace?"
"Yes, yes, Bai seniors spare their lives, Bai seniors spare their lives. The two of them didn't think about it, they just knelt on the ground, and kept begging for mercy.
Before Yang Xuan disappeared, it had been determined that they were true god masters, they were only in the realm of virtual gods, Yang Xuan wanted to kill them, but it was a matter between thoughts, so they were full of fear at this time, how could they have a little luck?
"Hehe, Lingxiao Treasure Hall actually dares to stretch out his hand into my immortal gate, aren't you afraid that I will cut off your hand?" Yang Xuan's voice was very faint, but it made the two old men tremble, and they couldn't stop begging for mercy.
"Go back and tell Di Qianjun, I will go to him. Yang Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, his voice flat.
"Yes, yes, thank you for not killing your predecessors. The two kowtowed like pounded garlic, blood flowed from their foreheads, and they hurriedly retreated and flew away.
"Shen Fu, I won't kill you for the time being. Yang Xuan said lightly.
Shen Fu kowtowed again and again: "Master Xie's grace not to kill, Master Xie's grace not to kill." ”
A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth, and after glancing at Shen Fu on the ground, he said casually: "I will let you look at it, your so-called powerful backer, in my eyes, is actually nothing more than that." ”
Although Shen Fu didn't understand what it meant, where did he dare to ask at this time, he just kept kowtowing.
Zhu Xinghe sighed in his heart, at this moment, he understood more clearly what it means to be in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are false.
Shen Fu worked hard, tried his best, tried his best, wanted to seize power and seek government, and played a big game of chess, but as soon as Yang Xuan appeared, he easily resolved it with the momentum of thunder, presumably Shen Fu couldn't guess such an ending at all.
At this moment, Zhu Xinghe's awe of Yang Xuan in his heart reached its peak.
A few days later, at the foot of Lingxiao Mountain, a man in white was followed by a middle-aged man, who followed suit, respectful and unusual.
"Heavenly Gate?" Yang Xuan looked up at the three big characters on the huge stone gate, and said lightly.
"Stop, this is Ling Xiao's belonging, idlers stop!" Several disciples of Ling Xiao Treasure Hall jumped out, their faces unkind.
"Go and tell Di Qianjun, just say that I am white. Yang Xuan said casually.
Emperor Qianjun is the real name of the sect master of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
"Bold, dare to call out...... Ah, you are white. The disciple who guarded the mountain let out an exclamation, and after looking at it again, he didn't dare to say anything more, and flew away directly.
A moment later, the group sped down from Lingxiao Mountain.
"Bai Qi, do you still dare to come to my Lingxiao Mountain?" a white-haired old man had all his hair and glared angrily at Yang Xuan.
"Who are you?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked casually.
"Old man Ling Xiao Treasure Hall Great Elder Song Yunlan, Bai Qi, you killed my Ling Xiao Elder without authorization, are you guilty?" the white-haired old man Song Yunlan shouted angrily.
Yang Xuan ignored him, just shook his head, and then said lightly: "Emperor Qianjun, I'll count three times, if you don't show up again, I will step on your Lingxiao Treasure Palace." ”
Song Yunlan and a kind of Ling Xiao Elder behind him were furious and reprimanded in unison, and Song Yunlan shouted angrily and made a move.
At this moment, a voice full of endless majesty came down from Lingxiao Mountain: "Please go up the mountain in vain." ”
Song Yunlan and the others were stunned, so they could only force themselves to press it down, and made a gesture of please with a snort.
Yang Xuan turned a blind eye to everyone, and took Shen Fu all the way up the stairs, not forgetting to enjoy the scenery along the way, and Song Yunlan and the others who watched it had their faces blue and red, and they gritted their teeth.
After going up to Lingxiao Mountain and walking to a huge building, Yang Xuan saw that on the steps outside the main hall, there was a person standing faintly, the corners of his clothes moved slightly, standing out of thin air, like an immortal descending into the world.
It is the sect master of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Emperor Qianjun.
Below him, there were dozens of Lingxiao Treasure Hall elders, looking at Yang Xuan with different expressions.
Among them, there are five or six people in the Light True God Realm.
"Sect Master, Bai Qi ......" Song Yunlan hurriedly took two steps and arched his hand.
"Stand down. Emperor Qianjun waved his hand slightly, but his eyes fell on Yang Xuan.
"I have heard the name of Bai for a long time, and when I see it today, the name is well deserved. He looked at Yang Xuan condescendingly, and said coldly: "I don't know what Brother Bai is on my top of the sky, what is the so-called matter?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said lightly: "My unsuccessful disciple is valued by Ling Xiao, and he actually sent someone to help him, if I, as a master, don't come to ask, wouldn't it be unreasonable." ”
Di Qianjun looked at Shen Fu behind him, and then asked, "Who is responsible for this matter?"
An old man walked out and arched his hand: "Back to the sect master, I am in charge." ”
Emperor Qianjun said lightly: "I have been thinking about it for three days. ”
The old man replied, "Yes!"
When he had said that, he was about to step back.
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Slow!"
"What's the matter, Brother Bai still wants to meddle in my Ling Xiao matter?"
Emperor Qianjun looked down at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan shook his head, took a step, and walked straight towards the old man.
Everyone looked at him and didn't know what he was going to do.
walked all the way to the old man, and after standing still, Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "What do you call it?"
"Old man Ling Xiao, Elder Ming Zhengping. The old man said proudly.
"Hmm. Yang Xuan nodded, and asked again, "Who else is involved in this matter?"
"It was the old man who did it alone, what's the matter, you still want to kill the old man?" Ming Zhengping said disdainfully.
"If no one else intervenes, then only you will be killed. Yang Xuan's plain voice came out, as if he was narrating an extremely ordinary thing.
"What?" Ming Zhengping was stunned for a moment, as if Bai didn't understand what Yang Xuan said.
But the next moment, a stout stone thorn pierced out of the ground, stabbed diagonally through Ming Zhengping's back, and stabbed out from his chest.
Blood gushed out, and the thick smell of blood began to permeate, and Shen Fu trembled all over, unable to stand steadily.
Ming Zhengping looked at Yang Xuan blankly, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, so he swallowed his last breath.
Until the moment before he died, he couldn't believe that he had died in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, in front of the sect master.
Everyone was stunned, no one thought that Yang Xuan would dare to kill people in front of so many people and in front of Emperor Qianjun.
"Be bold and white, you will die. Di Qianjun's voice was like thunder and rage, occupying the entire heaven and earth.
In an instant, lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and wind and rain raged.
As the sect master of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall who has dominated the entire East for thousands of years, Emperor Qianjun has never seen such an arrogant person as Yang Xuan dare to kill in front of him.
For a while, the crowd in front of the main hall was furious, and they all surrounded Yang Xuan.
Emperor Qianjun went straight to the sky, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the spear, which had always been completely composed of rain, was caught in his hand, grabbed the tail to the sky, and the tip of the spear touched the ground and aimed at Yang Xuan.
"Bai Qi, I read that you are both true gods, and I have saved a face for you, but I didn't expect you to commit a blatant murder, since this is the case, leave your life here. Emperor Qianjun's voice was like a flood of bells, and the heavens and the earth were trembling.
The next moment, the transparent spear drove the wind and rain in the sky and stabbed Yang Xuan fiercely.