Chapter 152: Apology

That's right, Xiang Wentian!

"Xiang Wentian? Wait, that Zhao Mengqi said just now, is he Xiang Wentian? Could it be that Xiang Wentian of Hao Yuanzong? ”

"Sword ghost? The sword ghost of Hao Yuanzong? No, isn't the sword ghost of Haoyuanzong carrying a sword all day long, why did he change his career to carry chickens? ”

"You know, Advisor Tian is a famous sword idiot, and he never leaves his sword, what is happening now? Is it depraved? ”

"Hehe, sure enough, Hao Yuanzong is going to be finished. Xiang Wentian, a former kendo genius, grabbed a pheasant like a mortal, which was ridiculous. Hao Yuanzong has fallen to such a situation. ”

"The first sect in the mainland is just a name blown out, I think it might as well be renamed the pheasant sect in the future."

Originally, it was just a whisper, but soon the discussion began one after another.

Although some of the casual cultivators have not seen Xiang Wentian himself, no matter how they say it, they have heard of Xiang Wentian's name.

The first day of the immortal cultivation realm, he has an amazing talent, and his cultivation time is short, but he has reached the level of the elder of the outer sect of the Haoyuan Sect, and at the same time, his attainments in the way of the sword are even more unmatched.

But now, where is the slightest trace of the former kendo genius in this Haoyuan Sect in front of him?

This guy is clearly a chicken dealer.

After a while, the discussion turned into ridicule, and everyone laughed heartily at Xiang Wentian.

Thanks to this, all the disciples of Hao Yuan Sect were red-faced, their faces were full of embarrassment and shame, and they only hated that there was no hole in the ground for them to get into.

You must know that Xiang Wentian, who was only one day in their sect, is like this now, which naturally makes them extremely ashamed.

Knowing that this would be the end, they might as well just block the road.

The ridicule of the scattered cultivators naturally clearly reached Xiang Wentian's ears.

It wasn't until he asked the sky with a pleasant face just now that his face suddenly fell, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying light.

Xiang Wentian took a step forward and glanced coldly at the surroundings.

"It doesn't matter what you say about me. But, you can't insult my Hao Yuanzong! ”

There was a hint of majesty in the calm voice.

All of a sudden, all of the scattered cultivators standing nearby took a few steps back, and a flash of horror flashed in their eyes.

No matter what, even if Xiang Wentian has abandoned his cultivation now, he still has the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, which is not something they can fight against.

Ordinary casual cultivators did not dare to provoke Xiang Wentian, but among the casual cultivators present, there were also monks with the strength of the Transformation Stage, and one of them had even reached the second turn of the Transformation Stage.

"What, the old man has insulted, what can he do?"

An old man with a string of pitch-black beads around his neck walked out, opened his mouth to show his yellow teeth, and glanced at Xiang Wentian with disdain.

"Today's Haoyuan Sect is not worthy of the title of the first sect in the mainland, the times have changed. In the future, the continent will not be controlled by you. Although my Huang Shulang has a meager strength, he also has the heart to build a sect and establish a career, and he recruits friends from all walks of life. ”

Huang Shulang stroked the black beads on his neck and looked at the people around him with confidence.

"Huang Shulang? Wait, could it be that weasel? The weasel who once killed the master of the third turn of the god transformation stage? ”

"My God, it turned out to be this master's scattered cultivation, I heard that the beast-mimicking technique he cultivated was very magical and powerful, and in his hands, it could exert an extremely terrifying strength."

"Haven't you heard that the weasel has also obtained the inheritance of an ancient demon god in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range before, and its strength has increased several times."

The discussion of the surrounding scattered cultivators made Huang Shulang's face only feel bright.

"That's right, thanks to the love of all fellow Daoists, I obtained the Demon God Inheritance in a previous chance. My strength has risen sharply, and now I have already stepped into the third turn of strength in the God Transformation Period. ”

As if to prove the truth of his words, Huang Shulang exuded his own aura.

That thick and dignified terrifying momentum is indeed the realm of the three turns of the god transformation period.

All of a sudden, a deathly silence hung over the area.

No one expected that Huang Shulang's strength would be so terrifying.

Even if the three turns of the god transformation period are placed in the Haoyuan Sect and the like, they are also worthy of the name.

It's no wonder why this Huang Shulang threatened to establish a sect.

Regarding Huang Shulang's words, Xiang Wentian didn't seem to hear them, and a terrifying sword light flashed in his eyes.

"I'll just say it once, apologize now, and I can spare your life!"

"Hahaha, spare my life? Yellow-haired child, how did you get your confidence? Just rely on the three immortal gods of your sect to turn elders? ”

"It's you who should apologize! Yellow-haired child, now kneel on the ground and apologize, I can still let you Hao Yuanzong go. ”

Xiang Wentian did not speak immediately, but stared at Huang Shulang with cold eyes. It's just that he doesn't speak, but the people around him don't mean to shut up.

"Hehe, have you seen it, the Kendo genius of Hao Yuanzong is nothing more than that." "Hao Yuanzong is finished, and you still have to follow Master Huang in the future."

"Master Huang is on top, please accept the apprentice's worship, I hope Master Huang doesn't mind."

The group of scattered cultivators completely ignored Xiang Wentian, whose face was gloomy, and looked at Huang Shulang with a smile on their faces, and even many people were already about to bow to the door on the spot.

At this moment, the bitterness and embarrassment on the faces of the group of Hao Yuan Sect disciples standing behind Xiang Wentian became even stronger.

And this shame soon turned into anger towards Xiang Wentian.

When has it been, Xiang Wentian is still talking fast for a while?

Obviously, they have all degenerated to the point of being a chicken dealer, what shadow of a kendo genius is there?

Endless food and anger spread in the hearts of the disciples of the Haoyuan Sect.

At the same time, a sense of powerlessness and desolation emerged.

Yes, has Hao Yuanzong really fallen to such an extent?

With the death of the head Lu Ping, Hao Yuanzong is also going to die?

Xiang Wentian was silent, and when he fell into Huang Shulang's eyes, he turned into fear, which made him laugh even more unscrupulously.

"Did you see it, this is the first day of the immortal cultivation realm? Sword idiot? I think it's just an idiot, what's the use of being talented? In the final analysis, cultivation is the last word. ”

"Fellow cultivators, as long as you worship under the command of my Huang Master, you will also be able to get my protection. future

The Fairy Spirit Continent will be controlled by us! ”

Huang Shulang just said his ambitions.

I have to say that the ambition of controlling the entire Immortal Spirit Continent can be said to be very big.

"Master Huang, please accept the knee, I will be mixed with you in the future, and I will not give up before and after the saddle."