Many of the immortal cultivators have family members, but in the long years of cultivating immortality, it is not uncommon to see their family members grow old and die. For the immortal cultivators, pursuing the path of immortality is even more important than their family members.
The son of the head of the Shanhai Sect is opposite, and his wife is in the back mountain. But in this situation, in order to survive, they can only abandon the two of them.
Long Ao smiled slightly, suddenly grabbed the old man behind him, and said with a smile: "Now it's my turn to take your golden elixir."
"No, don't!" The old man's face turned pale with fear, and he looked at the head of the Shanhai Sect with pleading eyes.
The head of the Shanhai Sect felt cruel and turned away, pretending to turn a blind eye.
Since they are absolutely going to leave, these cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage are of course confident enough to run away together or separately, but there is definitely nothing Long Ao can do.
"Dad, save me! I don't want to die!"
The old man finally couldn't help but reveal his identity and shouted loudly, as the son of the head of the clan, he has enjoyed glory and wealth all his life, so he was naturally extremely unwilling to face death at this moment.
"Feng'er, dad is sorry for you! But dad will definitely help you get revenge! You can go on your way with peace of mind!"
As soon as the head of Shanhaimen finished speaking, a small flying sword was suddenly thrown out of his hand, and the flying sword flew away.
"Speechless! If you want to kill your son, how can I save him?"
Long Ao dodged and immediately dodged. The flying sword shot directly at the chest of the old man. The immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage was unable to dodge the sneak attack of the immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. He looked at the head of the Shanhai Sect helplessly and never thought of himself.
The father killed himself at this time.
"You are so poisonous!"
After saying these three words, the old man slowly fell down.
A tiger's poison does not eat its seeds. Although the Shanhaimen leader's actions temporarily relieved his inner demons, he completely lost the support of the people in the Shanhaimen. The remaining Shanhaimen disciples looked at the leader with contempt.
"No poison, no husband! Okay, Long Ao. Shanhaimen disciple, you can kill me if you want. If you want to threaten me, don't even think about it!" The Shanhaimen leader suddenly burst into laughter. He even killed his own son, and he was afraid.
What.
Long Ao, go ahead and kill all the Shanhaimen disciples, I won’t even frown.
Everyone's expressions became extremely ugly. Some people had already begun to curse the Shanhai Sect leader. The more flexible disciples were quick to think. They guessed that the Shanhai Sect leader was planning to run away. Now he was waving the flag and defecting. I wonder if there would be any consequences.
hope.
In short, the Shanhaimen disciples standing around Long Ao expressed their willingness to leave the Shanhaimen and directly scolded the Shanhaimen masters. The more they scolded, the more harsh they became. Even though the Shanhaimen master was thick-skinned than the city wall, he was scolded.
The murderous intention in my heart was soaring.
Seeing the gloomy look on the face of the head of Shanhaimen, many Shanhaimen disciples hid behind Long Ao, changing their appearance and trying to use Long Ao as a shield.
"Master Shan, without further ado, let's go!"
One of the old men in the late Nascent Soul stage reminded that everyone was preparing to act together and retreat at the same time. While retreating, they asked for help from the door, so that their own side would become stronger and stronger, and Long Ao would not continue to risk chasing.
As a last resort, everyone even decided to sacrifice the head of the Shanhai Sect.
"Okay!" As soon as he finished saying the word "head of Shanhaimen", Long Ao interrupted him.
"You want to escape, did you ask for my permission?" Long Ao's body sneered loudly.
"We want to leave, can you stay?" the head of Shanhaimen asked in disbelief.
Long Ao's handsome face showed a mysterious smile, and he laughed loudly: "Qingyun City, Shandingmen, Lingfeng City, I don't know how strong these three places are compared with Shanhaimen! It seems that I have to go there another day.
Visit them one by one.”
As soon as these words came out, the people who were originally preparing to retreat seemed to have taken root under their feet and stood there, unwilling to move at all.
The threat in Long Ao's words was obvious. He had already made enemies with Qingyun City, Shanding Gate, and Lingfeng City. He would go back to trouble these three forces another day.
If Long Ao had said this before, everyone would have simply regarded it as a joke. But now, after Long Ao showed such powerful strength, no one among these three forces can guarantee that they will be Long Ao's opponent.
Once Long Ao comes to visit, judging from his character, there is no guarantee that Shanhaimen will not end up like today.
Several leaders regretted in their hearts. If they had known this was the case, they should not have come to help Shanhaimen today. Not only did they not help Shanhaimen resolve the crisis, they actually plunged their own sect into this quagmire.
"What's wrong? You guys go away quickly. Don't worry, I won't chase you! But I will visit your sect one by one. If possible, I will call a few of my senior brothers to go with me."
Long Ao stood there and smiled proudly.
How many senior brothers does he have? Doesn’t that mean there are more powerful masters?
Everyone was completely frightened. One Long Ao was so powerful. It was like he brought several senior brothers to knock on the door. Who could stop him?
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just a casual cultivator and has no senior brothers!" the head of Shanhaimen shouted in time.
"How do you know?" asked the great elder of Qingyun City.
"Because, more than ten years ago, he was just a warrior who had a grudge with the outer disciples of our Shanhaimen branch. I never expected that in just more than ten years, he would grow into an immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Therefore, he
There are no senior brothers who cultivate immortality!" the head of Shanhaimen explained.
Warrior, more than ten years, late stage of Nascent Soul?
As soon as these words came out, these immortal cultivators who had practiced for many years to reach Yuan Ying went crazy. Can they believe this? Obviously they couldn't believe it. Everyone would rather believe that Long Ao had a senior brother than that he was a warrior dedicated to Yuan Ying.
The post-infancy period only lasts for more than ten years.
"Everyone, this is absolutely true!" The third elder of Shanhaimen said with a bitter smile. This is the retribution he got for not paying attention and allowing Long Ao to grow.
The head of Shanhai Sect regretted it after telling the news. If he said this at this time, wouldn't everyone be more afraid of Long Ao.
"Long Ao, what do you want?" the great elder of Qingyun City asked directly.
"It's very simple. If you are obedient, I will not cause trouble for your sect. I will keep my word!"