Wang Xing's eyes were red, and his killing intent suddenly rose, at this moment, he only wanted to kill the Great Elder and avenge his father.

People block and kill, and God blocks and kills God!

"Wait!" said the voices of Tie Zhu and others in the distance. At this moment, they hurried to stop Wang Xing.

With a whoosh, Wang Xing flew towards the martial arts. In vain, an invisible wall blocked him from the martial arts.

"Defend the barrier, Xiaobai!" Wang Xing shouted. Xiao Bai opened his mouth, and a burst of red light appeared in his mouth, and immediately after, the holy beast bullet whizzed on the enchantment. Ripples rippled.

Wang Xing clenched his fists, and the Breaking Army Fist Technique roared out, forcibly opening the enchantment!

"What?!He actually broke the barrier?!" The disciples of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect below looked at the figure in the sky in horror one by one.

The power of the martial spirit in Wang Xing's body at this moment has become empty. He placed his right hand in the Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle, and bursts of martial spirit power that invaded his heart surged, entering the sea of qi in his lower abdomen.

"If this continues, all the disciples will die in his hands! Not only the disciples, but even Wang Xing is worried about his life! His current cultivation is definitely not the opponent of the Great Elder!" the prostrated former patriarch of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect said worriedly. At this moment, Wang Xing was already carried away by revenge, and only wanted to kill the Great Elder, and the people who blocked him were even more dangerous.

"What then, patriarch?" Iron Pillar asked urgently.

The patriarch frowned, thinking carefully about what to do.

The sound of whirring through the air came, and eighteen Dharma protectors stood in the air, facing Wang Xing. Not only the protectors, but also the patriarchs of the side chambers in the Wang Clan's martial arts sect came one by one.

Lu Lao looked at Wang Xing, his brows furrowed. This martial artist, who once seemed to him to be a genius, turned out to be like this. Why did you want to find the Great Elder, could it be that some of the rumors circulating in the sect were true? I heard that the Great Elder had taken the position of the patriarch by conspiracy and killed all those who opposed him. Now that I think about it, maybe it's true.

"Get out!" Wang Xing shouted loudly, and the martial spirit power in his whole body skyrocketed.

"Bold! You actually killed the true disciple of my Wang Clan's Martial Sect! You are so arrogant, you don't take my Wang Clan's Martial Sect in your eyes!" the patriarch of the Li Clan in the Wang Clan's side room pointed at Wang Xing and shouted loudly.

"Fart, the Great Elder's lackey, you clearly know what the Great Elder has done to the previous leader!" Tie Zhu pointed at the Li Clan Patriarch and said loudly. This Li clan patriarch was one of the lackeys of the Great Elder, and assisted him in harming the patriarch.

The surrounding disciples were not aware of these things, and at this moment, seeing some conversations between the patriarch and them in the distance, it seemed that they had guessed some inside stories that had been circulated in the martial arts sect before. It was rumored that the previous patriarch was killed by the great elder of the House of Elders, that is, Murong Tian's father, Murong Zhen. Murong Zhen even forcibly obtained the position of patriarch, such rumors have long been spread by word of mouth in the martial arts, and in today's scene, they can't help but confirm the truth of the rumors in their hearts.

"Disciples, don't believe what this traitor says. This traitor actually wanted to rob the martial arts mystery, and was expelled from the martial arts sect by the patriarch himself. He was unwilling to slander the patriarch like this!" said the Li clan patriarch loudly.

However, at this moment, there was already a trace of doubt in the hearts of all the disciples.

"All the disciples listen to the order, these people are the enemies of my Wang Clan's martial arts, and they will be killed on the spot immediately!" Huhuhu, a cadre of the Li clan disciples killed Tie Zhu and the others.

Wang Xing squinted his eyes, and his right hand suddenly slammed towards the Li clan patriarch. In a flash of light, the patriarch of the Li clan didn't react at all, and his body was cut into two pieces and fell from the sky.

At this moment, the oppression of a shocking martial spirit power came from the sky. Wang Xing saw a dark shadow flying quickly towards this place from a distance.

"Great Elder!" Wang Xing took a deep breath.

The Black Shadow Void floating above everyone's heads was none other than the former Great Elder of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, the current Patriarch!

"Patriarch!" the disciples below said in unison, respectfully.

The Great Elder's gaze lightly glanced at Murong Tian's corpse on the ground, without any expression on his face, as if the person lying on the ground was an irrelevant person. Everyone looked at him quietly, this one can be said to be the strongest existence of the Wang Clan's Martial Sect, and the Wang Clan's Martial Sect commands tens of thousands of people!

"Rubbish!" said softly from the Great Elder's mouth. Although the word waste was very quiet, all the people around could hear it clearly.

"You planned to drive my grandfather out of the martial arts! Kill my father! The enmity between you and me will be broken here today!" Wang Xing gritted his teeth and said word by word. He dreamed of today's scene countless times in his mind, and countless times he wanted to kill the Great Elder, avenge his father, so that his father could look at it! So that his depressed grandfather could see that the vow he had made when he was a child was fulfilled today!

The Great Elder's face did not move, and his right hand slapped towards Wang Xing in vain.

Wang Xing suddenly felt a strong pressure coming from the opposite side, and this strong pressure instantly slapped him out of the air and smashed him to the ground.

"At this moment, I am already the third level of cultivating the Martial Mystic Realm. In the entire martial arts sect, even the patriarch who once dominated the world was not my opponent. Just you, kid?" the Great Elder looked at Wang Xing at his feet indifferently.

The people around them involuntarily retreated. The young man before was a martial artist who killed the true disciple of the Murong Tianwang Clan's martial arts, but he didn't expect to be slapped on the ground by this patriarch. This kind of martial arts cultivation is simply terrifying.

"Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me perish!" Murong Zhen said slowly, a sense of arrogance emanating from the world.

"Patriarch, is this serious?" asked the Luo clan patriarch in the Wang clan's side room in surprise. As soon as the words fell, Luo's eyes widened, and with a bang, his body made a muffled sound, and the whole person burst open, turned into a ball of flesh and blood, and fell to the ground. Blood stained a practice field.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen patriarchs of the side room involuntarily retreated. At this time, the patriarch was no longer the patriarch they had known before. Needless to say, killing the patriarch of the Luo clan was already a great crime of the Wang clan. Even if the patriarch wants to kill the patriarch of the side room, he needs to be deliberated by the House of Elders before he can decide.

With a snort, Wang Xing stood on top of Xiao Bai's body, and the light of the power of the martial spirit surged on his body.

"He, he still has the power of martial spirits?" the surrounding martial artists suddenly exclaimed in their hearts. You must know that he fought Murong Tian in a big battle, and then he was hit to the ground by Murong Zhen's blow, and it was not easy to stand up at this moment, not to mention that there was still the power of martial spirits in his body!

Roar, roar, Xiao Bai yelled at Murong Zhen for a while.

"Hmph! Nine-tailed Roaring Heavenly Dog, but now it can open three tails!" Murong Zhen turned his right hand, and an invisible martial spirit power suddenly hit Xiao Bai's body. Xiao Bai turned into a white light and entered the Tiandilan bottle.

"Xiaobai!" Wang Xing suddenly exclaimed.

"I'm fine! I need to take a break! This person's cultivation is so strong, be very careful!" Xiao Bai finished speaking, and fell into deep thought in the Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle.

Murong Zhen's eyes were sensitive, and he immediately noticed that Wang Xing was carrying a strange treasure, and after a little perception, his heart was very shocked. Unexpectedly, this strange treasure could absorb the power of the martial spirits of heaven and earth, and in the entire world and earth, as far as he knew, there was no such treasure that could absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

The true power in Wang Xing's body surged out, gathered on the giant sword, and with a snort, a sword slashed out.

Murong Zhen smiled slightly, and his right hand was opened, forming an enchantment of martial spirit power. The sword struck the barrier, causing ripples.

"With such a cultivation, you dare to come and challenge me?!" Murong Zhen shouted loudly, and his right hand suddenly grabbed towards Wang Xing. Suddenly, Wang Xing felt a powerful suction force coming to him, and he couldn't escape even though he tried his best.

There was a muffled sound, and Murong Zhen's left hand slammed into his abdomen. Suddenly, the lower abdomen felt as if the entire sea of qi had been washed away.

Wang Xing's body flew out with a thud and landed on the ground, his whole body becoming a blur of flesh and blood.

"His Royal Highness the True Dragon God!His Royal Highness the True Dragon God!" the East China Sea General rushed over, exclaiming eagerly. Wang Xing's whole body in front of him had already turned into a blur of flesh and blood, and his breath was even weaker.

"You actually injured my true dragon god!" the generals glared at Murong Zhen one by one.

Murong Zhen's face was slightly stunned, according to common sense, it was a monk like him who had already been beaten to death under the 'Killing Spirit Palm' in his martial arts mystical book. But this kid didn't, and the body he had was obviously much stronger than that of an ordinary monk.

Wang Xing struggled to stand up covered in blood, and a crisp cry reached his ears.

"Wang Xing!"

In the distance, a young woman in a white gown hurried up, looking at him with teary eyes.

This woman is Ling'er!

"Whew!" Wang Xing took a deep breath, and the sea of qi in his body was gathering rapidly. He had just been shattered by the other party's sea of qi with a single blow, and it was quite difficult to gather at this moment. However, even if he dies here today, he will kill the Great Elder. At this time, the true power in the Heavenly Emperor Orchid bottle suddenly poured into the lower abdomen. The power of these martial spirits quickly condensed his scattered sea of qi, and almost in the blink of an eye, the sea of qi returned to its original state.

"What's going on?" Wang Xing was surprised, but this was not the time to think about it. He snorted and jumped up, the fist of his right hand clenched tightly, and it was a fist breaking fist towards Murong Zhen. A martial spirit appeared behind him.

"What a strong army breaking fist!" Even Murong Tian, who had always looked down on Wang Xing, was horrified. This kind of army-breaking fist method can't even be stopped by his enchantment. Thinking of this, his figure flashed in the sky and dodged the punches.

"Do you want to dodge?!Wuqu!" Wang Xing's figure suddenly appeared behind the other party, and swung a soft fist at him. In the soft fist, the power of the martial soul of Wuqu is injected into it.

"What?!" Murong was suddenly shocked in his heart, and the impact force in his body was prominent, and he couldn't help but fly backwards after hitting him.