Chapter 132: The Clan Meeting (3)
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In front of Chongming Pavilion, whether it was the children of the Marquis of Jingbian or the cultivators of many families in Youzhou, they all looked at Yun Wubei in amazement, and the crowd kneeling around them also retreated, frightened.
The black-robed man in the Xuanyin at the head of the main hall of Chongming Pavilion was also stunned.
As far as he knew, this son first showed his edge before the opening of the cloud road to the sky, but at that time, he only had to build a foundation realm to cultivate, and now after half a year, this son is already a real person in the Jindan realm?
And Fang Cai's sword, the breath is pure, vast and long, and it can break his own mana with just one blow, this kind of cultivation is definitely not the first time to enter the Jindan realm-
A different color appeared on the evil and handsome face, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.
With a thought, his eyes fell on Yun Lie Min and the others in front of the hall.
Dozens of zhang apart, Yun Lie Min calmly froze on his face, staring at Yun Wubei and his party in the square in front of Chongming Pavilion with shocked eyes, and the horror in his heart was like a stormy wave.
At the age of the weak crown, he will advance to the Jindan realm? At the same time, this son is good at forbearance and obscurity, and his mental means are even more spicy, if he is given more than ten years, who can fight with this son in the entire Jingbian Hou Mansion?
This time it was originally a challenge to his father Yun Liewu, trying to take the throne of the patriarch of the Hou Mansion. Unexpectedly, it led to such a masterpiece!
Originally, he only regarded Yun Liewu and the others as a big trouble, but now it seems that this son is the biggest disaster!
If you don't get rid of it, there will be endless troubles!
Thinking of this, Yun Liemin's heart was full of murderous intent, and suddenly he looked at Yun Wutian who was standing behind Yun Wubei, his eyes flashed, the smile on his face floated, and an undetectable mana snapped his fingers at Yun Lieyang in the crowd, and then secretly bowed his head.
After a moment, Yun Lieyang finally recovered from the shock, staggered up from the crowd, and rushed to Yun Wutian not far from a few steps, seeing Yun Wuqing blocking in front of him, he was at a loss for a while.
If it is placed before the number of breaths, even if he is the eldest prince of the Jingbian Marquis Mansion, even if his cultivation is far beyond the foundation of the same level, even if he forcibly digs Weishui and grabs food, he is just a junior in the first house!
And he Yun Lieyang, although he is from the side branch, is also one of the first of the nine halls of the Hou Mansion!
But the stunning sword from before still shines in his mind and lingers. Standing still for a long time, Yun Lieyang sighed, don't look over his head and no longer look at Yun Wubei, slightly owed, and then scolded Yun Wutian sharply.
"Rebel, what are you doing here?
At this time, everyone in front of Chongming Pavilion, who was suppressed by the black-robed man of Xuanyin and kneeling, got up one after another, and the shock between the bustling thousands of people was undiminished, but it was more of a sense of regret.
Yun Wutian raised his eyes and looked around, a sneer appeared, he took two steps forward with his hand, bowed deeply to his father Yun Lieyang, and said, "How can Wutian be stunned?
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In front of everyone's eyes, a layer of fine beads of sweat couldn't help but appear on Yun Lieyang's forehead, and the Xuan Robe on his back was wet with cold sweat.
There are many ancestors of the Jindan Realm in this house, and the four real people of Xuanyin, who will also rely on their snorts for countless years in the future, are also high in the hall of Chongming Pavilion, and on this huge square, there are also three percent of the heavenly elders.
As soon as these words came out, they had already offended the entire Jingbian Hou Mansion!
was anxious in his heart, shouted and scolded, and hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to capture Yun Wubei first and then plead guilty.
It's just that the violent figure can be swept away, and it is blocked by a huge and invisible force, and it is difficult to advance an inch, and under the anxiety, Yun Lieyang's face sank like water, and he shouted again: "Rebel, do you have to push my Lieyang pulse to the point of no return?"
Anger rose from fear.
At this moment, he no longer cared about Yun Wubei's identity as a real person in the Jindan Realm, rolled his sleeves, raised his hand to Yun Wubei, and sneered, "There are many Jindan Realm Ancestors in the mansion, and there are more than 20 Jindan Realm real people here, what about him Yun Wubei advancing to the Jindan Realm real person? This is a dead end, even if the Eagle Yang Ancestor is in person, he is just waiting to be killed! You look around, you look at the Chongming Pavilion Hall, don't be obsessed!"
The light and shadow of the Nine Heavens bloomed on the cyan light mask above the Jingbian Hou Mansion, dyed with a layer of misty purple.
At this moment, Yun Wubei smiled and said nothing, and the wind was light.
A resolute ripple on Yun Wutian's face, the soul blood placed in the Greedy Wolf Palace suddenly jumped, and what he saw and heard in just half a day came one after another.
Yun Wutian walked slowly, stepping through the vast and invisible barrier of true power, sideways to assist Yun Lieyang, and in an instant, his handsome face became extremely bright.
"Look at the surroundings, look at the more than 20 Jindan real people in the main hall of Chongming Pavilion, and look at the elders in this hall, they are the ones who have eyes and no beads!"
As he spoke, he swept towards the countless shocked and regretful crowds around him, and suddenly his eyes fell on the cultivators of many families in Youzhou who were gloating in the passages on both sides, and the true power of "Cong Yun Xiao Kong" in his hand suddenly exploded, and his probe hit the back of Yun Lieyang's neck.
Countless light and shadow changes, and the world is spinning.
The feeling of regret in Yun Lieyang's heart became stronger, and at the moment before he fell unconscious, he only heard Yun Wutian lower his voice, and he muttered in a rather hoarse voice: "I hope to study for five years, read a lot of books, and the child only knows that since ancient times, the good and the devil are not separate!
At this moment, after the Feihe gilt stove in the main hall of Chongming Pavilion, the eyes of the black-robed real person who had been closed in the middle suddenly opened, and two extremely bright divine lights shot out from his eyes, penetrating a distance of nearly a hundred zhang and shooting straight into Yun Wuqiao.
In the next moment, a tsunami-like sound reached everyone's ears.
In the blink of an eye, the sound of the tsunami has changed from inaudible at the beginning to earth-shattering, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore. In the loud roar, the Taoist who was sitting in the center slapped his palm on the Luan Throne, and the whole person turned into an incomparably huge black shadow, and the lightning and flint had already flown out of the Chongming Pavilion.
The cold gaze carried a hint of mockery.
His gaze swept indifferently over thousands of people, and in his eyes, these more than 1,000 cultivators in Youzhou were all ants, and this so-called clan meeting was also a farce!
As if it came from the Nine Shadows, the incomparably cold voice echoed in the sky above the Hou Mansion, and the black-robed Taoist said in a cold voice: "Senior brother, what do you have to do with this group of ants!"
Immediately, his gaze swept over Yun Haocheng, the real person in front of the Chongming Pavilion, and the fierce light in the corner of his upside-down eyes suddenly fell, and his gaze suddenly fell on Yun Wubei.
"The culprit who broke the seal of Youyun Daze and released the True Monarch Great Demon is you? As for the land of Youzhou, as my junior brother said, if you don't obey, you will be punished!"
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The sound of sinister laughter echoed, and the faces of the thousands of people below changed drastically, and they were horrified.
Under the cyan light cover, in the sky above Chongming Pavilion, the black shadow that covered the sky exploded, turning into countless fine ghost claws, like a black rain falling from the sky.
The first ghost claw lid down and slammed into the aisle seats. There was no heart-rending scream, where the ghost claw fell, just a flash of black light, like black water, flooded the nearby Fang Yuanzhang Xu, and the repair of the surrounding Youzhou family was like ice and snow, and it dissolved in the black light with a snap of his fingers.
And the second, the third...
Ghost claws rained down, and the sound of exclamations and scolding suddenly filled the square of Nuoda.
In addition to running for his life in embarrassment, there were countless resentful eyes sweeping back and forth between the black-robed Taoist and Yun Wubei, and all kinds of evil words such as "evil obstacles" and "shafts" came to his face.
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At this moment, a crisp and pleasant sword roar rose from the noise, and then the heavy sword that was as long as a foot long roared like a swimming dragon. At the same time, Yun Wubei was in the wind, and his figure suddenly rose dozens of feet high, and suddenly flashed in front of the black-robed Taoist who was stepping into the void.
The shaking of the sword finger when it was agile, and a trace of mysterious rhythm spread out between the finger dance.
Yun Wubei looked coldly at the countless resentment and alienation that came across the air, and then leaned over to look at his father Yun Liewu and the others in the prisoner car.
The several Jindan ancestors of the Hou Mansion in the palace were full of decadence, and at this time, Zai Yun Wubei's eyes looked particularly ironic; And in his eyes, Yun Lie Min and the others are even more disgusting than the Xuanyin Jindan real person in front of them.
The trajectory of the sword finger in the air was vainly high, high above the top.
A trace of breathtaking evil force appeared out of thin air, and the tide gathered in the clouds without sorrow.
"If you don't obey, you will be punished!"
With a slight movement of his lips and teeth, the sword fingers that were brighter than the brilliance of the stars slipped suddenly, and the inky blue blade in the air conjured up countless dazzling trajectories, and the ghost claws disappeared one after another in the distance, while the brilliance on the heavy sword became more and more dazzling.
The cold coldness bloomed between Yun Wubei's eyebrows, Yun Wubei retracted his gaze, deeply engraved the ugliness of the thousands of people below in his heart, and sneered: "What clan affection, what brotherhood, all are cowardly attitudes, but in fact, they are ghostly and filthy." Since then, the only people in Yun's heart and Yun have sworn to protect are his loved ones! From now on, where Yun is, those who live from me will live, and those who oppose me will die!"
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