Chapter 53: The True Face of the Holy King (II)

Heavenly Saint Sect, Heavenly Hidden Peak.

Master Hong's eyes were stunned, and he didn't even know that the jade in his hand fell to the ground.

"No wonder my cultivation has been stagnant, it turns out that there is something wrong with my Dao heart. ”

The Holy King was able to become holy because of his strong belief in the Dao Heart.

And he, although he had the ambition to kill thousands of ghosts when he was young, he constantly compromised in reality and constantly became his current self.

"What is the Wang family?"

"What is the passive opposition of the inner disciples?"

"Tomorrow, I will issue a sect order to remove all the inner disciples who oppose the earth ghost protection net!"

The inner gate, inside the Elder Wang's Cave Mansion.

Reception room.

"As we all know, Wang Xuan and Lin Xiu are at odds, even if we don't publicize it, the clansmen can think of Wang Xuan's disappearance this time, it must be Lin Xiu's doing. ”

"Elder, Lin Xiu killed the three cultivators of my Wang family, if we don't take any action, I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among the family members. Wang Jue sighed heavily, and said with some hatred: "Wang Xuan is really, even if he is dissatisfied with Lin Xiu, he can't lead his own family cultivators to assassinate the other party." ”

With a cup of tea in his hand, Elder Wang's face became uncertain.

Wang Jue glanced at the past, secretly sneered in his heart, and continued to fan the flames: "Since my family has offended Lin Xiu, I can only go one way to the end and find ways to kill the other party." It had been more than a month since Lin Xiu had received the favor of the Holy King's second disciple, but none of the Saint King's second disciples had come to him, so maybe they had forgotten about him. ”

Elder Wang gritted his teeth slightly, and a flash of intent flashed across his face.

Seeing this, Wang Jue lowered his head slightly, hiding his face and revealing a cold smile.

But at this moment, the jade that the two of them placed on the coffee table lit up at the same time.

"WeChat has been updated again?" Elder Wang picked it up and looked at it, and directly chose to update.

"The true face of the Holy King?" After seeing that circle of friends, Elder Wang also opened the video curiously.

The next breath.

Elder Wang's eyes were blank, his consciousness and thoughts became scattered, and his face was calm at first, and then frightened.

Wang Jue, who was drinking tea leisurely, changed his face in an instant.

Phantom Array?

Just by taking a look at the jade, this Elder Wang actually entered the phantom array?

But there is no spiritual power supply here, how can there be a phantom array!?

Wang Jue was horrified in his heart, but he didn't dare to disturb Elder Wang.

At this time, the expressions of joy, anger, fear, and horror on Elder Wang's face continued to change, and after about half an hour, his eyes regained their brightness, but sweat began to gush out of his forehead.

Seeing Elder Wang lose his temper for the first time, Wang Jue's face was puzzled, and he asked tentatively, "Elder, are you okay?"

But seeing Elder Wang's eyes glaring coldly, he looked like he was about to devour people, and said, "Take a look at WeChat yourself." ”

After a hundred breaths.

After watching that video, Wang Jue had a little horror on his face, and his voice trembled and murmured: "You can break the stars with just one move...... If this battle took place on the Yuantai Continent, wouldn't the trillions of living beings be annihilated in an instant? It turned out that the strength of the Saint King was really strong...... It's really strong......"

Elder Wang's face was still pale, and his eyes were faintly filled with endless anger, and he asked, "Wang Jue, did Lin Xiu say that the Holy King can't wait to go deep into the Ghost King's Court to wipe out the Ghost Clan, and it is impossible to compromise with the Ghost Clan?"

Wang Jue's heart sank into the ice cellar in an instant, his lips turned white, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Three days ago, Lin Xiu had sworn in front of many inner disciples that the new saint was a hardliner of the human race against the ghost race.

At that time, many people thought that Lin Xiu was just pulling tiger skin to make a banner.

But now it seems that what he said is true!

"That Saint King's disciple must be very optimistic about Lin Xiu, otherwise, he wouldn't have told Lin Xiu about the Saint King's hatred of ghosts...... Perhaps, the Holy King's disciple will still have a connection with Lin Xiu. ”

"My Wang family has been preaching a compromise stance on WeChat for the past few days, if this kind of thing is known to the disciples of the Holy King......

Cold sweat poured down Wang Jue's face, and he didn't dare to imagine the consequences of such a thing.

Elder Wang's angry expression was filled with endless fear, and he said, "Because of the friction with the 'Wang family', the Holy King seems to have a prejudice against people with the surname Wang, otherwise, he would not specifically mention that he had destroyed a sect. ”

Wang Jue's face was like ashes, and he wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead.

The holy king is also a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires.

The Holy King does not like people with the surname Wang, and his bias and values will definitely affect his disciples.

If the Holy King is allowed to pass on the disciples again to know that the family that preaches the compromise position is surnamed Wang......

Wang Jue wiped a handful of cold sweat again, not daring to think about it anymore.

"Don't think I don't know your little thoughts. Elder Wang said coldly, "I'll report this matter to Elder Taishang now, and let him decide on your punishment." ”

At this moment, a guard outside the door rushed in from the outside in a panic.

"Elder, it's not good! Many inner disciples are rushing to Tianyou Peak now, saying that they want to ask for their lives for the people of Yuanding Prefecture!"

Beneath the Heavenly Peak.

Many inner disciples stood quietly under the archway, motionless like stone statues, their faces solemn and silent.

At this time, countless outer disciples gathered and concentrated like a stream of water, and the momentum was monstrous to the foot of the Heavenly Hidden Peak.

Those outer disciples, when they saw the inner disciples who had arrived first, immediately became angry.

"Is that you?"

"If you are afraid of ghosts, go home and farm! What kind of way do you cultivate?"

"Scum, I'm ashamed to be with you!"

Even if it is against the inner disciples whose strength is much higher, the outer disciples are still as imposing as a rainbow, and when they open their mouths, they spray wildly.

Many inner disciples showed shame on their faces, and some even lowered their heads, and no one dared to refute them.

An inner disciple with a resolute expression suddenly spoke slowly: "Monks of our clan, why not be afraid of a battle. ”

Many of the inner doors raised their heads and shouted, the voices were a little chaotic at first, but slowly they came together. The roar of ambition continued to resound among the mountains.

"They are not the inner disciples who petitioned the head of the sect a few days ago!" Many of the outer disciples had already found acquaintances among the inner disciples, and they soon followed suit.

The inner and outer disciples opened their mouths and roared wildly, and the majestic sound they emitted almost overturned the day.

In the depths of the Spirit Vein Earth Dragon, someone seemed to have heard this voice and let out a helpless sigh.