Chapter 810: Shock

"This ......"

Wan Shaohua knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he was too worried about Wan Ling, he subconsciously glanced at Ye Han, and when he saw that Ye Han was silent, he found an excuse and smirked: "Eldest sister, this is what my master said, master, he feels that the eldest sister's breath is empty." ”

"I'm more interested in your master, with his ability to transform your body, and pass on your immortal exercises, he is the eldest sister's benefactor, your master guessed well, the eldest sister is indeed a great immortal cultivator, don't ask about the rest, I believe it is your master, so you may not see through the eldest sister!"

"Alright, you're ready!" Wan Ling slowly stood up, and the leader's body began to twist, and in the blink of an eye, she broke through the air on the spot.

Ye Han sighed softly: "A woman, you can enter the double immortal realm alone, Shaohua It seems that your eldest sister has suffered a lot, and in the future, you must bear the burden of the Wan family!"

At this moment, Wan Shaohua seems to feel something, and has undergone a series of great changes, so that Wan Shaohua has truly grown and transformed, and he is no longer the gentleman.

"Practice hard these days, show the Wan family you today, and let your father and your eldest sister know your intentions!"

Ye Han patted Wan Shaohua on the shoulder earnestly, and turned to leave alone.

Early this morning, in the center of the round palace of Wanfu, there was a sound of festive firecrackers, crackling non-stop, accompanied by gongs and drums, about 3,000 important people of the Wan family, and nearly 10,000 young descendants gathered together, not to mention how lively the scene was.

Each table has fairy world food and wine, Wanfu Mansion Ding is still sitting around, the interior is the Wan family high-level, either nobles or some elders, especially the central table, there are more than a dozen of the most powerful figures of the Wan family, respectively, elders, patriarchs, and several centenarians.

Young Junjie toasted and drank with each other below, while the high-level officials were exchanging affairs, and the Wanjia party was as lively as the New Year.

"Congyang, I heard that the Ao family is going to send a messenger to enter each family and collect a lot of tribute, I'm afraid this time it's the lion who opens his mouth, and our Wan family is going to have a lot of blood!"

On the central stage, a centenarian said worriedly.

"This is also something that can't be helped, who knows that the Ao family didn't fight to the death with the Ruyi Immortal Realm, otherwise the forces of all parties would have rebelled a long time ago!" the elder looked at everyone coldly.

"A few ancestors, our elders have met before, and the Ao family pays tribute, we can only hand it over in accordance with the rules, and we can't go against the wishes of the Ao family!"

A majestic elder with a black mole on his side, his words immediately attracted strange glances.

"Third Elder, what do you mean by this, can you decide for yourself without discussion?" A hundred-year-old man suddenly looked at this elder, quite reproachful.

"Ancestor, the three elders are just talking about it, and our elder group sometimes talks in private, of course, it means that the patriarch still has to decide, right, patriarch?"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big face of the Chinese character who was sitting side by side with the patriarch Wan Congyang said lightly, his whole person was extraordinary, as if his status was on par with Wan Congyang, he was the most powerful elder among the six elders of the Wan family, and he was also one of the several great immortals of the Wan family.

The highest power figures of the Wan family began to fight openly and secretly in the central table.

"Important matters within the clan are still held internally, today is a gathering, see how the younger generation has made progress in the past 100 years!" A centenarian old man broke the embarrassing atmosphere at the top.

He came to the empty square below, looked at the young people who were eager to try, and said, "All the ancestors and elders are here today, you all show the qigong you have learned during this time, and you will be rewarded for your good performance!"

A handsome and extraordinary young man flew into the square before everyone else, and suddenly condensed dozens of green jade flying swords, which were constantly blessed in the void to form a sword array, and then divided into several times the flying swords.

"I heard that the third son, Shaohua, can practice again, why don't you go up and give it a try?"

Suddenly, from one of the aristocratic camps, a middle-aged man broke the silence.

"This is a great joy in the clan, Shaohua can practice, and God must bless my Wan family!"

"Three sons!"

For a while, whether it was a mansion, a young man, or a nobleman, they all began to call.

"Thanks to everyone's care, Shaohua is here!"

Hidden on the table that no one paid attention to, on the side was Wan Ling, he first glanced at Ye Han, and then looked at Wan Ling, and immediately flew to the square below.

The first person to perform in front of everyone released the ninth-order cultivation of the Void Immortal, and among the young heroes of the Wan family, his cultivation was not bad.

"It's time to stop!" Wan Shaohua said politely.

The other party actually made a move that was the supreme sword technique of the Wan family, and countless green jade flying swords attacked Wan Shaohua from all directions.

When the leader saw it, he said to Wan Ling with a face full of righteous indignation: "Miss, this person is really hateful, as soon as he makes a move, he is such a means, it is clearly to give the son a good look, I don't know if the son can compete!"

"It doesn't matter, I also want to see how strong the third brother is, I believe that my father and everyone in the clan want to wait for the result!"

Wan Ling is not worried, in her eyes, everything seems to be under control, with her great immortal cultivation, she has become an elder in the Wan family.

Wan Shaohua didn't make a move, until a ball of green jade sword qi formed a circular sword formation and pressed towards him, he suddenly waved his hand and grabbed it, his skin released a faint blood qi, and he stabbed on the sword formation.

Immediately, the sword array was destroyed by the Blood Sword, and the flying sword was shocked and flew in all directions, and when everyone's eyes widened, Wan Shaohua had already pressed the other party with a knife, making the other party unable to react, and was frightened by Wan Shaohua's murderous aura.

The atmosphere of the gathering hall suddenly froze, and countless agitated heartbeats beat clearly in everyone's ears, Wan Shaohua's move, with the Void Immortal Sixth-Order Cultivation, defeated the Ninth Order of Immortal Cultivation.

Shocked everyone in the Wan family.

"I lost!"

Feeling the pressure on his body, as if his life would be harvested at any time, he trembled physically and mentally and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Every hair on the body is cold, and you can feel it in every contact with the air.

Fierce applause broke out all around, and the waves crashed on the shore.

"I don't know what kind of magic the patriarch found for Shaohua, let Shaohua reshape his body, it seems that there is a successor to the Wan family!" The Great Elder picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly, his expression was numb and smiling, it was just a smile.

A hundred-year-old man said: "Defeating the Void Immortal Ninth Order with one move of the Void Immortal Sixth Order, this is the strength of the Void Immortal, among the younger generation, there are few such geniuses appearing, great luck!"

The head of the family said lightly: "Heaven will not stop my son!"

"I'll take a lesson!".

As the man walked away, another young man appeared, a horse-faced young man, full of immortal aura.

"Wan Ji, he is one of the grandsons of the four elders, and he actually went up, this is obviously embarrassing the third prince, Wan Ji is a fourth-order cultivator of the true immortal!"

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