The purple-robed middle-aged man still didn't look at Ying Wutian, but raised the gourd again, and after taking a sip of wine, he retracted his gaze, "If it weren't for the Six Xuan Trial Ceremony today, there should not be killing, it wouldn't have been just a drop just now." ”

There was a cold light in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the purple robe, looking at Win Wutian, the scene just now made him have a trace of dislike for this Win Wutian.

Although the tone of the purple-robed middle-aged man was light, the murderous intent revealed in his words was no different, which suddenly made many people break out in a cold sweat, and secretly said in his heart that this purple-robed middle-aged man must not be offended, otherwise he will be killed.

Ying Wutian's face was a little ugly, he was silent for a while, and he arched his hand towards the purple-robed middle-aged man: "I have no intention of offending the envoy, after the trial, I will make amends for my own sins, and please ask the envoy to calm his anger." ”

These words, if he won Wutian himself, he would rather die than say it, but now that he is the sect master of the Thunder Sect, he must consider the sect, and the Northern Xuanzong is extremely powerful, and he has no second way except to compromise.

The purple-robed middle-aged man was noncommittal to what Ying Wutian said, and walked a few steps forward casually, facing the five major sects, standing with his back to his back, without any momentum, but there was an indescribable momentum towards the location of the five major sects, this momentum was not aimed at everyone, but only the sect master standing in front and the six disciples who participated in the trial.

Under the slight change in the faces of the five sect masters, they all mobilized their Yuan Force to resist, judging from the strength of this momentum at this moment, this person is definitely not just stepping into the spirit cultivation, otherwise it is impossible to suppress the five monks who have reached the peak of the Yuan Infant at the same time, which also makes the eyes of the five sect masters become more dignified.

The five people blocked nearly seventy percent of the momentum, and three percent, after passing through the five people, pressed on the disciples of the five major sects.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to be pressing down on a small mountain, but in just an instant, the heavy pressure suddenly dissipated.

The purple-robed middle-aged man looked indifferent, and after scanning everyone, he nodded towards Tang Xuangang, but his gaze flashed imperceptibly from Han Shi's body.

This momentary pressure is a means for this person to test his disciples, and in this short period of time, he can see how a person will react under instinct, and what he wants to see is this instantaneous reaction.

At this moment, with a sweep of the purple-robed middle-aged spiritual sense, he could roughly see the level of cultivation of thousands of disciples.

And only the young man in green shirt standing behind Xuan Yangzi seemed to be unaware of the moment the coercion came, as if this level of coercion was like a gust of wind, and this also made the middle-aged man in the purple robe pay some attention to Han Shi, and this young man in the green shirt, in the silent pressure just now, did not have the slightest sign of being suppressed, which made the middle-aged man in the purple robe pay more attention to this person.

Using silence as pressure is an extremely effective way of deterrence, which can maximize the status of Northern Xuanzong, and at the same time, it can also allow him to use the prestige of Northern Xuanzong to quietly transfer this deterrent mentality, and slowly, from the awe of Northern Xuanzong to the awe of himself, so that the people of the next sect cannot have the slightest resistance to him.

This kind of transfer, quietly, makes it difficult to have a clear line, but this scene was broken by Win Wutian just now, and the silence was not long enough, which also made his deterrence not achieve the desired effect, therefore, he was born to kill Win Wutian, but although this person had to kill, he was not in a hurry, of course, until this person offered the reparation.

Kill this person, but just turn your back.

He will not move the Thunder Sect, first, if the movement of the Tu Sect is too large, the impact will inevitably spread widely, and once it attracts the attention of the Northern Xuanzong, it will be extremely bad.

Second, even if he really wants to slaughter the Thunder Sect, it is not impossible for the middle-aged man in the purple robe to do it, but the cost is very high but it is difficult to benefit, so he naturally will not have this thought.

The purple-robed middle-aged man originally just came here to preside over the Six Xuan Trials, and would return to the Northern Xuanzong after the end, but after a secret conversation with the ancestor of the royal family, he had a certain thought, and at this moment he inadvertently looked at Ying Wutian's gaze, and there was a hint of incomprehension in his indifference, but when he looked at Xuanyangzi, there was a little more smile.

He knew that the pattern of the Jin Kingdom was about to change.

Tang Xuangang was in the jade slip in his hand, and after less than three breaths, a middle-aged coercion that was not inferior to the purple robe spread out from the depths of the palace, and with the coercion came, it was an old man with white hair and beard, this person's eyes were narrow and long, and his face was slightly gloomy.

Behind the old man, there were six figures following out, and after that, there were two people who slowly walked out of the palace, one of them was the Great Elder Yang Fei, and the other was Tang Yunfeng, who was abolished by Han Shi Yuan Dan, this person's eyes showed crazy resentment, standing beside the Great Elder and staring at Han Shi, the old ancestor was able to reach the sky, which also made him still have the idea of what to do.

But in the end, the ancestor glanced at him with a gloomy face, and left a sentence, "Being a mortal in this life may not be a blessing, the person who hurts you, the old man will let you personally result in this person, as for the Xuanyang Gate, after the trial, it is the time to destroy the door." ”

It was for this sentence that Tang Yunfeng dragged his seriously injured body to come here today, seeing with his own eyes everything that the ancestor promised, he wanted Han Shi, in inhuman pain, struggling to die but not dying, he wanted Han Shi to taste all the torture in the world, and then pick his skin and cramps, pick out his heart and eyes, and break his bones and ashes in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

As for the appearance of the Great Elder, it made Xuanyangmen suddenly have a solemn atmosphere, Xuanyangzi's face was ugly, this person appeared in the camp of the royal family, and it was clear that he was going to betray Xuanyangmen, but the current situation was not good to attack this person.

The disciples of Feitian Peak are all complex, between the sect and the peak master, how to make this choice.

The white-haired old man smiled towards the purple-robed middle-aged man: "Brother Nie, after hundreds of years, his demeanor is better than before, the old man is really ashamed." ”

"Brother Tang, I was born with a hard life, and I can compare with your identity as the ancestor of the royal family. The mockery implied in the purple-robed middle-aged man's words, but the white-haired old man didn't seem to hear it.

In the middle of the night, the purple-robed middle-aged man smiled lightly, his eyes moved away from the old man's body, and looked at the six people behind him, the purple-robed middle-aged man nodded slightly, his face showed a clear look, and then, he waved his big sleeves, nodded to the white-haired old man, turned around and flipped his right hand, and a purple wooden block flew up in the air, as fast as lightning, turning into a purple light straight into the sky.

At the moment when the wooden block submerged into the sky, the formation deep in the underground of the palace also had some kind of induction, and there were even signs of self-operation, but this sign was extremely faint, and almost no one could perceive it.

Only Han Shi frowned without a trace.

The ancestors of the royal family showed their eyes, and silently recited the mantra in their mouths, and after ten breaths, there was a faint purple intent in the white clouds that suddenly gathered, and it didn't take long to dye the sky, such a celestial phenomenon was extremely rare, so that there were countless eyes in the imperial city looking at the sky.

The pervasiveness of this purple intent did not stop, but at a faster speed towards the situation covering the entire Jin Kingdom, and after a while, the sky over the entire Jin Kingdom was shrouded in a faint layer of purple intent, and it seemed that the day had turned purple.

This situation is not only in the Jin Kingdom, but in the entire Beixuan Continent, it is covered by purple intent at this moment, and even some places in the Five Elements Continent have purple intent, but under the intervention of the Five Elements Sect, this purple intent quickly faded away.

Northern Xuanzong, an ordinary flower garden in the depths of the sect, an old man in a gray cloth shirt wiped his forehead with his cuffs, sat down on the stone bench on the side with a hoe and took a breath, looked up at the purple meaning in the sky, and muttered: "Before I know it, it's another five hundred years, I don't know if there will be news of it this time, but in any case, my flower fertilizer has finally fallen." ”

With that, he glanced at the flowerbed, looked a little dissatisfied, and staggered over to it, and slapped a little dirt on an exposed finger, until he saw nothing strange at all, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and took a few seeds and planted them in the soil.

The old man looked around secretly, until he found that no one was paying attention to him, and he quietly put a little on the soil, and the few seeds that had just been planted suddenly germinated, and in a short time, they were completely planted, and even the buds hung out several.

The old man's face showed satisfaction, he clapped his hands, shook off the dust, and walked to another place.