Xiang Xiaotian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with these people's resentment against the previous generation, when he took these people's fathers away, he told them that the place they went to would be a place with more perfect rules.

It is precisely with the yearning for a higher level of power that these people are willing to leave with Xiang Xiaotian. But no one thought that the rule power of this new universe would be so powerful, and once it would make everyone's cultivation go to waste, thousands of years of hard work would be in vain.

At the beginning, everyone did not have any complaints under the support of higher-level forces, but until Xiang Xiaotian did not appear for a long time, and at the same time, the aura in the Ziyan space was not as abundant as it is now, so the speed of everyone's cultivation was not as fast as they imagined, and some people began to cherish the days of their Mahayana cultivation.

This kind of psychological gap is like being pulled down from the throne, and even people whose mood has long been tempered and tenacious are gradually difficult to accept this change.

Resentment arose in this way, and when more and more people had resentment, Tang Mengling's position in the Ziyan space became precarious.

No matter how deep these people's grievances were, when Xiang Xiaotian really appeared, although everyone still retained their resentment towards Xiang Xiaotian in their hearts, they all had to face a serious problem.

That is, this Purple Flame World is not a borderless land, the entire world, no matter how grass or trees, is Xiang Xiaotian, even including anyone living in this world.

As long as Xiang Xiaotian is there, no matter how much territory he occupies in this world, it is all empty, because as long as he is willing, Xiang Xiaotian can turn the continent into a vast ocean at any time, and turn the sea into a towering mountain.

The whole world is at the mercy of Xiang Xiaotian's will.

However, there are still many people who are not aware of this problem, and still wishfully think that there are many people on their side, and Xiang Xiaotian is only one person, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Xiang Xiaotian, you dare to appear! Our ancestors were loyal to you, and even if they lost all their cultivation, they still respected your wives! But how did you treat our ancestors, knowing that most of our ancestors were not compatible with the Xuanxiao Sword Technique, but you sat back and watched the cultivation of our ancestors stagnate, and were always unwilling to teach our ancestors other exercises! And you, as the co-owner of everyone, don't even show your face at all! You see that you don't have the slightest sword intent in your body, it seems that our ancestors' guess is not wrong at all! You really don't know where to hide to practice other exercises! A young monk in the crowd stepped out of the crowd and said loudly with righteous indignation.

"I really feel unjust for the former princess of my clan, you are so ruthless that even your beloved is reluctant to teach you appropriate exercises, and let your confidante die! It's ridiculous that the Tang Island Lord still maintains a ruthless and unrighteous person like you! After the monk in front finished speaking, another Meizu monk also came out and talked to Mei'er with Meixiang.

Their minds were very vicious, one tried to arouse the resentment in everyone's hearts, and the other used the daughters who died to stimulate Xiang Xiaotian's guilt, so as to break Xiang Xiaotian's state of mind.

This trick really had some effect, and Xiang Xiaotian almost fell into a mood of self-blame, but Xiang Xiaotian knew that this was not because he was ruthless, but because he didn't expect this situation, who would have thought that when the Purple Flame Holy Ring returned to the Flood Desolate Universe World again, there would be a disordered time flow.

The only thing Xiang Xiaotian feels guilty of is that he didn't teach all the exercises he knows to his women, if he does this, maybe his women, daughters, and even his parents will not fall.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xiaotian's mood became sad.

Seeing that Xiang Xiaotian's expressions became solemn, the two monks knew that their little trick had worked, so they immediately glanced at each other, looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to encourage the other monks.

Just as the two of them wanted to continue talking, they saw a few sword rays flying in the sky, flying here quickly. Seeing those few sword rays, Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a heat in his heart.

Those few swords were Tang Mengling and the other six women, they rushed here in a hurry, and as soon as they fell, they rushed to Xiang Xiaotian and said: "Husband, let's go back, our grievances with these people have long been eliminated!" Don't make a big fuss! ”

After Tang Mengling finished speaking, he turned around and anxiously said to the people gathered here: "You all disperse!" ”

Tang Mengling originally had good intentions and wanted to calm down this senseless conflict, but those people didn't think so, and those few people who wanted to provoke everyone felt that this was a sign of Xiang Xiaotian's timidity, and immediately began to continue to agitate.

"Don't listen to them, we are powerful, they must be afraid of our large number of people and want to deceive us! Let's not fall for them! ”

When Tang Mengling heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, knowing that there was no room for maneuver in this matter, and he instantly felt a little dislike in his heart, and these people didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Originally, there were still some unbearable thoughts in my heart, and I couldn't help but become a little unwilling to care about the life and death of these people.

Xiang Xiaotian originally saw Tang Mengling and their hearts were warm, thinking that they were fortunate to still have them, but after hearing that person say this, the anger in his heart immediately exploded.

The thought flowed instantly, and the flying sword immediately burst out, and in an instant, it was nailed to the Meizu monk standing in front of the crowd.

The appearance of the flying sword made the hearts of everyone on the other side tremble, and the monks whose spirits were stretched to the extreme immediately burst out.

All of a sudden, countless swords flew towards Xiang Xiaotian's position, these swords were all created by Xiang Xiaotian before plundering resources for the Ten Thousand Beast Mother, but now they were all pointing at him.

Ignoring Xiang Xiaotian's current mood, he really felt a shocking feeling in his heart in the face of all kinds of long swords flying towards him.

He urged the flying sword to block the flying sword, although the flying sword is only the grade of the best magic weapon, but its material is excellent, in this group of magic weapons handed down by the ancestors, such as entering the realm of no one, the sword rain flashed a little bit of fire, in a burst of jingling crisp sound, I don't know how many swords were cut off by the flying sword, falling from the sky, the menacing sword rain was actually cut off by the flying sword from the middle.

The rain of swords, which avoided the flying sword, continued to attack Xiang Xiaotian, but Xiang Xiaotian was not in a hurry and did not care.

Just as the sword rain was about to stab Xiang Xiaotian, a behemoth fell from the sky, and as the behemoth's big mouth opened, the cluster of flying sword rain immediately turned to the behemoth's mouth and flew away.

(End of chapter)