Chapter Ninety-Seven: The End

"Shut up!" Mingxiao Old Ancestor's face turned lunar, and he shouted violently, "Zhan'er is just angry, and he will only say such words when he loses his mind for a while, how can he be taken seriously, you don't frame him in nonsense!"

"Anger attacks the heart, and loses reason. Xiao Chen's eyes showed a bit of coldness, "Tomorrow's seniors, the relatives of the juniors are not your relatives, you can take this matter as a misunderstanding, but you can't, and you don't dare to take that risk!"

"You!"

"But anyone who has no conscience will be a killer when he encounters this matter, and the younger generation only breaks his dantian, and he has already shown mercy. Could it be that Mingxiao's seniors relied on the strength of the Flame Sect to break the rules and connive at their disciples to harm our monks' secular relatives! If it was a long time ago, the victim today would be my Xiao Chen, but in the future, it may be the turn of all the fellow Daoists who will sit down again!" Xiao Chen's voice was fierce, and for a while, he completely suppressed the momentum of the Mingxiao Ancestor.

Hearing this, the monks of the various sects couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and when they looked at the eyes of the ancestor of the bright night, they suddenly became a little unkind.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, when has my Flame Sect ever behaved like this!" Mingxiao Old Ancestor was also panicked in his heart, if this crime was implemented, he would be an enemy of the entire Beihua Prefecture Cultivation Realm, even with the strength of the Flame Sect, it would definitely not end well.

"Yes or no, what the younger generation said and what the seniors said tomorrow night can't be true, but you Taoist friends have their own fairness in their hearts. Xiao Chen didn't argue when he heard this, and said with a sneer, "Besides, during the period of my two battles today, the spells on Yingxian Tai have no eyes, and it is inevitable that damage will be caused. Just now, Mingxiaochen Zhan continuously injured me in Luoyun Valley, and more than a dozen people in Luoyun Valley didn't see what the seniors said, and even threatened that as long as it didn't hurt people's lives, it would be fine. The junior only broke this person's dantian and injured his meridian bones, but did not take his life, and also did not violate my two agreements, why did the seniors deal with it so differently! Besides, the seniors relied on the cultivation of the golden pill tomorrow night, and interfered with the juniors three times and twice, so they were not afraid of being ridiculed by all the Taoist friends?"

"Little bastard, shut up!" Mingxiao Old Ancestor's old face turned the color of pig liver, his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and a tyrannical aura erupted wildly from his body.

"Kill, kill, kill!" At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to bombard Xiao Chen to the scum, extract his soul and refine his soul, and he would never be able to live forever!

"Drink!" At this moment, the Flame Sect's face changed that day, and he immediately shouted, "Senior Brother Mingxiao, don't wake up soon!" In this life, the soul suppression method has been added, and the sound is rolling, which makes the hearts of many monks in this hall instantly shock.

The tyrannical murderous intent in the eyes of the ancestor of Mingxiao subsided instantly, and he hurriedly calmed his mind, and there was a little fear in his heart, just now he was angry and attacked his heart, and the cultivation of breaking through to the Jindan realm was unstable, and he was murderous.

It was not easy to cultivate to the Jindan realm, if he was beaten back to his original form because of this, I am afraid that the ancestor of tomorrow night would be angry to death on the spot.

"Thank you so much for your help. Tomorrow Night Old Ancestor reflexively saluted, and his mood barely stabilized.

Tianjizi's face was gloomy, and the light on his body flashed, and he fell to the Yingxian Terrace, and said coldly: "Head of Qingyunzi, according to the agreement, this sect battle is my Flame Sect to admit defeat, within a year, please send someone to receive the mountain gate." I still have a lot of things to prepare for returning to the sect, so I won't stay long, so I'll leave!"

The words were closed, and the light on his body flashed, and he went straight to the Spirit Beast Pavilion.

That Mingxiao Ancestor glanced at Xiao Chen with a cold look, and whispered: "Little bastard, don't go out alone, otherwise Ancestor I will definitely want you to go and never return!"

After speaking, he picked up the rotten flesh-like Ming Xiaochen Zhan, and put up a layer of spiritual power shield on his body, and was ready to leave.

But at this moment, that Ming Xiaochen Zhan suddenly burst out laughing, the sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, the crow hissing, the sadness and vicissitudes of life, and the resentment that could not be completely washed away by the destruction of the earth.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, I will change my name to Zhanchen from today tomorrow, one day, I will definitely come back to you, you wait! You wait!" laughed, but there were blood and tears suddenly flowing out of his eyes, and the shape was miserable and terrifying.

"I'm waiting for you to come. Xiao Chen's eyes flashed a little different, and then he returned to his expressionless face and said lightly.

A little sadness flashed in the heart of the ancestor tomorrow, he really put too much effort into this great-grandson, and he didn't want to be completely destroyed today.

"Falling Cloud Valley, this matter is not over!" The aftermath lingered, the Flame Sect and his party had already gone away, and the three ugly giant toads rose into the air, and their mouths let out an angry roar, and the dark clouds rolled, and they went straight to the north.

"Qingyunzi Daoyou, Medicine Daozi Daoyou, I will also say goodbye here. That Xuanqing's eyes fell on Xiao Chen, he bowed his hand slightly, sighed lightly, and turned around with his disciples.

"In the next few hundred years, Beihuazhou Xiuzhen will certainly be the stage for this son to shine!"

The Black Evil Gate also took his leave. The Mingsha Ancestor was expressionless, slightly arched his hand, and took his disciples away, and after a while, the thousand-legged centipede rose into the air, a pair of lantern-sized eyes swept over, and the huge mouth opened, and before it could roar, it was suddenly paused, and then quickly turned around and fled.

On the Yingxian platform, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth were slightly upturned, it seemed that this evil animal suffered last time, and he was finally scared in his heart.

In just half an hour, more than 100 sects and thousands of monks in Beihua Prefecture stepped forward to say goodbye, and their attitudes were even more respectful than before. After all, judging from today's situation, in the next hundred years, it is inevitable that Luoyun Valley will dominate Northern Huazhou, so they naturally have to be careful.

When everyone dispersed, on this Yingxian platform, only the monks of Luoyun Valley remained.

Qingyunzi and Yao Daozi glanced at each other, the two nodded slightly, and the former got up and raised his voice: "Today, my Luoyun Valley can survive in a desperate situation, reverse victory or defeat, it is all because of the disciple Xiao Chen's shock, shocking the major sects, and raising my prestige!

"Disciple and others, meet Uncle Xiao Chen!" All the monks, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, what they feel in their hearts, they all turned around and bent down at this moment and bowed deeply to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's heart was agitated, who would have thought that the registered disciple who was included in the door wall in front of him would have such an opportunity just one year later.

PS: It's the weekend, and everyone is in a good mood!