"Or do you think that with your own strength, you can conquer the Baili Family and have a strong foundation in the cultivator world for thousands of years!"
The powerful voice fell, and an extremely tall figure walked out of the crowd.
Standing nearly two meters tall among hundreds of people, he stood out like a chicken, very abrupt.
Everyone in the Baili family bowed their heads and made way for themselves, step by step, even the ground shook.
Surrounded by everyone respectfully, three tall men with exceptionally strong bodies walked towards them in a triangle shape.
Passing through the crowd and standing side by side with Baili's senior management, he became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.
"Ah!"
As soon as she saw the visitor, Bai Linan immediately let go of her hand around Long Xingyuan's waist, hurriedly ran to the visitor, and bowed deeply to him.
"Young Master Bu, you are here, why don't you say a word?"
"Hey, it's all dirt here. It won't be good if your shoes get dirty!"
The person coming was none other than the young master of the Kunlun Sect, and closely behind him were two bodyguards of outstanding strength.
Looking at Bai Linan who was squatting on the ground taking photos of his shoes, Bu Jingyue raised one heel and spoke loudly.
"As soon as the Kunlun sect received your message, to express their solemnity to the Baili family, they specially sent me here."
"It seems I arrived just in time. Why is this brat so rampant in Baili's house?"
Bailinan lowered his head and polished his shoes, breathing heavily in response.
"Hey - thank you for coming!"
"If you had arrived a moment earlier, our four foundation-building period experts wouldn't have had to make such fearless sacrifices..."
Su Li sneered at Bai Linan's fawning look, like a lackey meeting his master, and raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.
The man known as Young Master Bu nodded pretendingly, then raised his head and looked at Su Li's position. As he raised his head, his round nostrils were vividly displayed.
Su Li is already considered tall among ordinary people, and he is already one level taller than ordinary people.
But compared to the young master of the Kunlun sect who suddenly appeared, there is still some distance.
Kunlun Mountain is the Holy Land for Cultivation, also known as the Orthodox Kunlun Sect. The practitioners within the sect have been practicing according to the Kunlun secret method since they were young.
The development is different from that of ordinary people. When various hormones are developed, everyone is taller than others.
Even the women in the gang have an average height of 1.8 meters. They can be said to be the little giants among cultivators.
"Young Master Bu!"
Baili Hongfei strode forward, his fingers lifted, and he shouted loudly.
"Just now, it was this young man who took action to kill four of our Baili family's foundation-building powerhouses!"
"Our Baili family has been sending horses and horses to Kunlun for generations. You must make the decision for us!"
"Also, our Baili family's close friends, the Long family, were all slaughtered by this thief!"
Baili Hongfei knelt down directly at Bu Jingyue's feet, his already short body looking even smaller.
"oh?"
Bu Jingyue looked at Su Li again. After looking up and down, he let out a disdainful groan.
"A young man in the early stages of foundation building is not worthy of our Kunlun faction's help."
"Bailinan, don't tell me that you, a strong man who has lived for hundreds of years and reached the realm of fake elixirs, can't deal with this brat."
Feeling the questioning gaze of Young Master Kunlun, Bai Linan shuddered suddenly.
"Ancestor, how about we take the initiative to tell everything."
"If that kid really has divine power, without the help of the Kunlun Sect, the Baili family may not be able to resist him."
Baili Hongfei's gentle reminder came to his ears. Bailinan looked at the four ice corpses collapsed in the spiritual ground not far away, with infinite unwillingness in his eyes.
"That's it!"
Thinking of Su Li's priceless treasures, Bai Linan let out a helpless sigh.
The treasure in Su Li's hands is certainly valuable, but the hundreds of lives of the Baili family at this moment, and the face accumulated to this day, are even more crucial!
"Reporting to Young Master Bu, although this boy only has the strength of the early stage of foundation building, but... there is a mystery hidden in him!"
"Did you see the precious ring on his left hand? That's a storage ring!"
"It covers all the treasures he collected in the Long family's treasure house, and even the foundation-building pill formula is in his hands."
Storage ring!!!
Bu Jingyue's eyes widened and he looked over.
There are only a few of these three-dimensional treasures like storage rings in the whole world, but now they appear on the body of such an ordinary-looking young man!
Bailinan's voice continued to sound.
"Not only that, he also has a precious divine sword in his hand. According to rumors, he once received the inheritance of the sword god in the island country."
As soon as he heard the word "Excalibur", a bright light flashed through Bu Jingyue's eyes.
As one of the most talented disciples of the Kunlun Sect, Bu Jingyue turned to swordsmanship a few years ago, hoping that one day he can become a swordsman across the world!
While traveling around the world, Bu Jingyue searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the divine sword, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it here today.
Bu Jingyue's eyes fell on Su Li again with scrutiny. Looking at Su Li who was in the early stage of foundation building like him, naked jealousy swirled in Bu Jingyue's pupils.
With the flames of greed and desire burning in his heart, Bu Jingyue looked up Su Li.
After feeling the pure sword spirit hovering around Su Li, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If you kill him, you will not only get the divine sword, but also hopefully get the inheritance of the sword god!
Bu Jingyue seemed to see a luminous door opening towards him, and the identity of the sword god was waving to him!
Looking Su Li up and down over and over again, Bu Jingyue smacked his mouth twice and looked like he was shaking his head and sighing.
"At such a young age, what kind of bad luck did you have to get the inheritance of the Sword God?"
"Hey - it's a pity that you met me, Bu Jingyue, today. Your shitty luck will come to an end today."
"Ah, by the way, not only your bad luck, but your life is also over!"
Su Li noticed Bu Jingyue's desire for the first time and expressed his utmost contempt.
"As the old saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. You Kunlun sect and Baili family are really the same breed."
Completely ignoring Su Li's cynicism, Bu Jingyue moved her right hand forward.
The two sturdy bodyguards who had been following closely nodded and walked towards Su Li with fierce expressions.
The two bodyguards wore nose rings and were dressed roughly like two fierce bulls.
He is a bit taller than the young master Bu Jingyue. His body of nearly two and a half meters is clearly displayed, like two thick city walls blocking his eyes.
"Su Li, killing four foundation-building stages with one strike is nothing special."
"The two strong men standing in front of you have already reached the realm of fake elixirs. It's just a matter of sneezing to deal with you, a little ant."
The taunting voice from Bu Jingyue came from behind the city wall.