Of course, it's a good thing that Ningxia didn't know some of the dirty thoughts in this bitch man's heart. Otherwise, he would have been disgusted to death... Even if he didn't think of it when he looked at her, if he thought of some indescribable things through her face, he would still be disgusted.

Very disconnected.

It should be said that Hua Wuxie was born with a cool, domineering and domineering prince face, which gave him a natural layer of protection.

There was no expression on that cold and greasy face after seeing it too much. It couldn't be cooler. There was no way to tell that he was thinking about that kind of thing. Everyone, including Ning Xia, thought the other party was thinking about some important issue.

After satisfyingly defeating a group of righteous monks and getting the news he wanted, Demon Lord Yuan Zong was in an unexpectedly good mood.

Unexpectedly, he saw the Wuhua faction and his group looking a little bored and ready to leave, which made him feel a little unhappy.

"Yuan Heng, do you look down on me or something? Now you don't even want to say a word to me, an old friend?"

"I remember that you were not like this before. Where is the brave and aggressive Yuan Heng who once traveled all over the world?"

"Have you been trapped in a cage for so long that you have forgotten your original appearance? Or have you been locked in a cage and lost your energy, like a lost dog? I really can't believe it, are you still you?"

True Lord Yuanheng paused in his mid-step.

Immediately, Ningxia felt a gust of wind passing by, her eyes blurred, figures overlapped, and there was a loud collision. Before she could fully see clearly, the wind started blowing up again.

Another strong gust of wind came back, and Zhenjun Yuanheng stood back to his original position. There was no change in his face, but the corners of his robe were slightly messy, as if it was just a gust of wind.

On the other side, True Lord Yuan Zong didn't seem so optimistic. There was a blue-purple mark on his face as cold as jade, which was very fresh, and he was obviously born just now.

The corners of his mouth were also damaged, and together with the dark blue color on his face, he looked very embarrassed. This made many monks at the scene who were not high in cultivation and couldn't keep up with the speed secretly murmur to themselves. What kind of tough guy he was.

He actually openly fought against this demon king and won, thus humiliating his opponent.

Of course, these people are really very few. Anyone with a sharp eye can see who fought with the Yuanzong Demon Lord to leave such a "brilliant" mark on his face.

At this time, many monks suddenly remembered what kind of famous figures there were in the Wuhua Sect in that era of twinkling stars many years ago.

This True Lord Yuan Heng seemed to be a beast when he was young. He was aggressive, aggressive, and very active. He could be said to be an invincible fighter in the world.

Most of his current friends were forged by fate during battles at certain times. They didn't know each other until they were fighting, and then they developed feelings for each other.

But this is all in the past. Since his master passed away and he was promoted to True Lord, he gradually changed his style and attitude, becoming conservative and rarely going out. Because of this, over time, everyone slowly forgot about such a thing.

The number one person was ignored subconsciously.

But today, Zhenjun Yuanheng taught these old families again that this person has never disappeared. It's not that he can't do it, it's not that he has regressed, but... he is dormant. His cultivation is getting better and better, and they have to admire him.

, Wuhua Sect is really a lucky sect.

Look, the seemingly powerful Demon Lord Yuanzong was immediately beaten without mercy. The same applies to the world of cultivation.

Being taken down by such a slap, one can imagine the humiliation in Demon Lord Yuanzong's heart. Under the eyes of so many good and evil monks, his face was trampled on the ground and turned around, and he was publicly executed.

"You..." Sure enough, Demon Lord Yuanzong's teeth were chattering, but his whole person was in a state of chaos. He felt that the eyes projected from all directions, either doubtful or gloating... made it difficult for him to

Bear.

He wiped the corners of his mouth fiercely with his sleeve, and the murderous intent in his eyes poured out, shooting in the direction of True Lord Yuanheng and the others.

Ning Xia and others were also affected, and some of the other sects who were timid simply stayed away, leaving space for the Wu Hua sect and his group, for fear of being affected.

"How?" Zhenjun Yuanheng sneered: "Yuanzong, you just now feel that my skill has declined. If so, it's a pity. You can't even defeat me, who has declined a lot. What's the point?

You are qualified to give me pointers."

"I hope you will be clearer. Silence does not mean that you really give in. Don't force me to take action. Otherwise, you won't know who is hurting..." Zhenjun Yuanheng glanced at the other party with some evil intentions and looked at him.

You have to be a little weak to redeem yourself

Take it back.

Wow--

It's really cool. This is the first time since Ning Xia met Zhenjun Yuanheng that he saw him being so tough and confronting others head-on. It shocked them all.

This moment can really be called the highlight moment of Zhenjun Yuanheng.

"Now, everyone with you has withdrawn. Now that you have gotten what you want and heard what you want to hear, let's stop. Don't stay here any longer...otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." Yuan

Lord Heng Zhen glanced at the other party and said without hesitation.

"Still not leaving yet!!!"

Although it would be embarrassing to just listen to the enemy's threats and leave, judging from the current situation, it is already the most appropriate step. Demon Lord Yuanzong is a sensible person, and people of the devil's path do not care about face as much as those who follow the righteous path.

Since there is no profit to be made, then as Yuan Heng said, there is no need to stay here any longer.

"So cruel." Demon Lord Yuanzong mocked: "It's just a joke. You righteous people really can't stand a little joke. You shout and kill at every turn, but you almost killed me.

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"That's all." Demon Lord Yuan Zong gave a hint of a natural smile: "I have benefited a lot from meeting all the fellow Taoists today. I believe I will benefit a lot after I go back."

"I have been harassing you for a long time, and it is not convenient for me to stay any longer. So I say goodbye." His back was a little depressed, and he looked like he was running away, which was quite funny.

Seeing that this group of demon cultivators were finally leaving, many righteous disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief. This group of people was finally leaving, and they were finally asked to wait.

God knows that these demonic cultivators are so vicious, and they attack you at your sore spots, which is really uncomfortable. I hope for the stars and the moon, but finally they are gone...

Please, don't come out after you go back. Your neck is tied tightly, so don't let it out and harm others? Someone thought silently in their hearts.

Unfortunately, someone didn't seem to hear their prayers and muddied the waters again.

"Who...are you? You look familiar."

The group of demonic monks left the stage, and as they passed each other, someone suddenly appeared very close to her, which startled her and made her unable to react.
Chapter completed!