"presumptuous!"

Seeing the old man in the Saint Lord Realm of the Star Temple taking action, the Great Elder was immediately furious. He was in the same era as Jun Yin and was quite familiar with the Ancient Classic of the Heavens.

The finger used by Lu Qingchen is one of the most powerful magical powers recorded in the ancient classics of Jietian. It is called Jietian Finger. It needs to be used with a strong body and the power of Jietian to be used, and it cannot be interrupted by others during the use process.

Otherwise, the Sky-Zero will lose control and the host will likely be backfired.

"Fuck, the idiot of the Star Temple!"

Seeing the movement around him, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but curse.

At this moment, he was trying his best to control the Sky-Jie Finger to prevent it from falling on Wei Jie, which led to the death of the core disciple of the Star Temple.

After all, we are just having a conversation now. If Wei Jie is killed, it will inevitably cause conflicts between the two major forces, and even wars are possible.

But Lu Qingchen never expected that the old man in the Star Temple was so bold that he dared to attack him in full view of everyone, thereby breaking the offensive of the Jietian Finger.

However, the next moment, a blood-colored spear suddenly appeared in the sky, and a heart-pounding cold light was revealed at the tip of the spear. With the great elder shouting, the blood-colored spear actually broke through the void and penetrated directly through the star-picking hand used by the old man in the Star Temple.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

At the same time, Lu Qingchen also successfully controlled the Sky-Sealing Finger. At the moment when it was about to fall on Wei Jie, the white jade finger, like a pillar of the sky, suddenly broke and turned into a white light and dissipated between the world.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the old man in the Star Temple. The star-picking hand was violently destroyed, causing the blood to surge in his body. His whole right hand couldn't help but tremble, and drops of blood slid down his fingertips.

"Is the Star Temple going to teach the Holy Son to me under my nose?"

In the void, the great elder spoke coldly, revealing a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

The behavior of the old man in the Star Temple just now made him angry. Lu Qingchen is the Saint Son of Jie Tian. The hope for the future rise of Jie Tian Sect, and there must be no accidents.

If necessary, even if you risk the war to kill a saint master of the Star Temple, the Jietian Sect will do whatever you want.

When the old man in the Star Temple heard this, a look of fear flashed deep in his eyes. He turned his head to look at Wei Jie in the square. After seeing that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also realized that his actions had been misunderstood.

"Sorry, I made a mistake just now, please forgive me for my fellow Taoist."

The old man in the Star Temple was able to bend and stretch. After discovering that Lu Qingchen had no intention of killing Wei Jie, he simply admitted his mistakes.

Of course, the ability to make him so willing to admit his mistake was not because he misunderstood others, but because the strength that the elder of the Jietian Sect just showed completely shocked him.

He had no doubt in his heart that if he continued to fight with the great elder of the Jietian Sect, he would inevitably lose or even die on the spot for half an hour.

At his level, he could already vaguely sense some things in the future. The moment the blood-colored spear appeared just now, a strong sense of death crisis arose in his heart.

If the blood-colored spear was aimed at Xingchen's palm but him, the ending would probably be the only death.
Chapter completed!