"Going to the Netherworld Canyon is already an adventure, so many of us are in the same way, why don't we have to accompany your three families to explore? Even if you don't go, it's normal. The old man in cloth had a gloomy face, but when he looked at Wang Daoyuan, his eyes began to drift.

Wang Daoyuan's handstamp supported his forehead, his arm was in the air in a contemplative state, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said: "I have already said that this decision is the result of a mutual agreement between the major forces, and all the monks who come to participate in the treasure competition this time will participate in the second expedition, what's the matter?

The old man in cloth kept muttering in his heart: This is the treasure hunting meeting, he won't make a move...... This is the treasure hunt, he won't make a move...... Under the subtle influence, the old man in cloth has begun to fear Wang Daoyuan in his heart, he is now a little regretful, nothing to pretend to be a leader, now, I am afraid that he is really unlucky, but fortunately, he is also a great elder of Murong Shui Pavilion, he Wang Daoyuan, should not dare to do anything to himself.

"Prince Daoyuan, with all due respect, this adventure, not only me, I'm afraid that all of you here, I'm afraid that few people will be willing to go to the Netherworld Canyon, so this expedition, the old man will not participate, this treasure competition, this is over, the old man said goodbye. The old man in cloth said, began to move his body, step by step, as if he left his seat quickly, and walked to the top of the ladder, when he walked past Wang Daoyuan, his heart was almost in his throat, but fortunately, Wang Daoyuan did not move in the end...... Is it?

"I can't help it, and if that's the case, then it's no wonder to me. Wang Daoyuan's voice sounded in the ears of the old man in cloth, and the old man in cloth instantly became cold in his heart, and he was really powerful, and he wanted to move directly out of this treasure hall...... But he never had a chance again.

"Bump. A dull sound, under the unbelievable and horrified eyes of everyone, Wang Daoyuan's palm gently touched the chest of the old man in cloth, and it seemed that there was no strength at all, and then, several ice flowers bloomed on the chest of the old man in cloth, randomly blooming all over the body, clusters, elegant and gorgeous, just like this, constantly blooming on the body of the old man in cloth, but in a breath of time, the ice flowers bloomed all over the body, and the body of the old man in cloth was buried by the gorgeous ice and snow flowers, which was moving...... And it is terrifying, the old man in cloth is not only in his heart at this moment, but also with his body and even his soul, which is completely cold.

Wang Daoyuan slowly removed his palm, and after the palm was removed, the first blooming ice flower cracked, followed by the second, third, and fourth...... The cracks went from shallow to deep, and the ice flowers were soon covered with cracks, and with a crisp cracking sound, the body of the old man in cloth, along with the broken ice flowers, shattered together, and the flesh was completely gone, leaving only a cloud of ice chips, which were piled up on the ladder.

At this moment, the mood of the monks present was shocked beyond measure, killing people, at the venue of the treasure competition, the other party was still an elder of a major force, but Wang Daoyuan was so understated, killing him, the other party didn't even have a chance to make a move, whether it was the boldness or strength of the shot, Wang Daoyuan undoubtedly left an extremely deep impression in the hearts of everyone.

At this moment, the audience was silent, Wang Li stood on the stage, still smiling, turning a blind eye to this scene, as if he hadn't seen it at all, and Wang Daoyuan, after killing the old man in cloth, just lightly slapped his palm a few times, and then walked down slowly, walking towards the stage, passing by, everyone dodged, as if hiding from the plague god, if they didn't care about their face and the existence of Wang Daoyuan and the formation, they would have fled a long time ago.

Wang Daoyuan walked on the stage like this, Wang Li smiled at him, bowed and saluted, and didn't need Wang Daoyuan to say more, so he moved his pace and retreated to the backstage.

"Boom!" Just when Wang Daoyuan walked on the stage and Wang Li retreated, a loud bang came out of the audience, and everyone saw that it was a seat, which was destroyed by someone at once, and parts were scattered in all directions, and the person who was originally sitting on this seat looked at Wang Daoyuan angrily at this moment.

This person is nine feet tall, dressed in a purple robe, and he is burly, it is him, he smashed his seat with one palm, stood up, and looked at Wang Daoyuan angrily, and this person's cultivation is also very terrifying, the peak cultivation of the Void Underworld, and most of them are one of the top figures in a certain force, otherwise they would not have the courage to dare to act like this after seeing the scene just now.

"It's the deputy master of the Meteor Sword Gate, the Flowing Fire Sword Master!"

"The main cultivation of the Flowing Fire Sword is extremely strong, it is the hand of the three major sword masters of the Meteor Sword Sect, and the cultivation is among the top among more than 20,000 people, no wonder he dares to stand up and face Wang Daoyuan. "

"Wang Daoyuan, why did you kill Shui Daoyou, are you provoking the dignity of my peers!" the Flowing Fire Sword Lord asked directly.

Wang Daoyuan shook his head, although he had a smile on his face, but everyone did not see the slightest expression of emotion in his eyes.

"Fellow Flame Daoist, where do you say this? This decision is a joint decision of the three major families and many forces, he has violated the decisions of the major forces, if he doesn't kill him, who will he kill?" Wang Daoyuan said with a smile, but his smile was undoubtedly creepy.

The Flowing Fire Sword Master's eyes widened, and he was about to open his mouth, but Wang Daoyuan took the lead and spoke.

"I'm here, like all of you, to reiterate again, those who come to participate in the treasure competition this time, whether they are loose cultivators or sect monks, will go to the Netherworld Canyon three months later to explore the truth of the ruins together, and among these forces, naturally they also include your Meteor Sword Sect and the Flowing Fire Sword Master. Wang Daoyuan said, and looked at the trembling Flowing Fire Sword Master with a smile.

"Please also prepare well after you go back, I don't want the unpleasant situation just now among us, otherwise, I, Wang Daoyuan, will have to clean up the portal for your Supreme Elder and Ancestor, hehehe......"