For a moment, Tang Xiaofeng suddenly felt the fear of being locked by a sharp sword in his heart!
"I really didn't expect... that you were from the Fengling Sacred Pavilion from the very beginning."
Ning Duankong's voice was extremely calm.
But everyone who is familiar with him knows that this is a sign that he is about to explode!
"Do you still remember Elder Yun Wu who brought you into Star Luohen Mountain?"
At the mention of this name, Tang Xiaofeng's face suddenly froze.
That was his master who led him into Xingluohen Mountain.
"You yourself know that your talent is mediocre in the Wind and Thunder Sacred Pavilion, so it is even less likely that we, Xingluohen Mountain, will accept you."
Ning Duankong's words not only exposed Tang Xiaofeng's pain point, but also satirized the fact that Fenglei Shengge's vision was far inferior to that of Xingluohen Mountain.
Even if such a mediocre disciple accepts you, it is no wonder that your Fenglei Holy Pavilion is at the bottom of the four holy places.
Sure enough, Luo Jiuchen's face suddenly darkened visibly to the naked eye.
"But... do you know why our Xingluohen Mountain still accepted you?"
Before Tang Xiaofeng was born, Ning Duankong said calmly:
"It's because of your master."
"Your master once believed in you. Even if your talent is mediocre, you can only focus on the Tao and not be disturbed by external affairs."
"One day, you can break through your own boundaries and reach a new world!"
Having said this, Ning Duankong's voice finally became a little heavier:
"It's a pity that after his death, instead of keeping these words in your heart, you ended up cutting off your future and focusing on the trivial matters in front of you. It took more than ten years of work before you finally reached the level of the Half-Step Saint Emperor."
As soon as Ning Duangkong said these words, Tang Xiaofeng's face turned red and his lips moved several times, but in the end he still couldn't say anything.
"I, Xing Luohenshan, gave you the status of a senior elder out of consideration for Elder Yun Wu's affection."
"Otherwise, you, a half-step Saint Emperor, are worthy enough to become the senior elder of our Star Luohen Mountain?!"
Every word Ning Duankong said was like a sharp knife stabbing into Tang Xiaofeng's heart.
"But it is precisely because of this... that it almost caused a catastrophe!"
Ning Duankong's murderous aura swept away like a tidal wave and said:
"Now, I will execute you together!"
"Ha! Execution? That's easy to say!"
Luo Jiuchen glanced at the group of people behind Ning Duankong and said coldly:
"With just you, the Star Scar Swordsman, two early Saint Emperors, and this group of overlords, how can you still hope to get rid of three of us Saints?!"
That’s right!
Three saints!
Including Luo Jiuchen himself, a total of three saints came to kill Ye Qingchen!
This kind of lineup is indeed not something that the people behind Ning Duankong can compete with.
"Then...what if you add me?"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.
Luo Jiuchen's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly turned to another direction.
I saw a figure wearing a dark robe floating there.
On his sleeves, there is a picture of a starry sky printed on it.
It was as if he could flow out a sea of stars with just a flip of his hand!
"Nebula Servant!"
The moment they saw this person, Luo Jiuchen and the other two saints' expressions changed!
Servant Xingyun is at the same level as Ning Duankong, the Xinghen Swordsman!
If he were around, even if the three saints would not die in each other's hands, they would definitely not be in trouble!
"Haha... After all these years, you, Fenglei Holy Pavilion, are still so shameless."
Nebula Servant Chu Yuncong smiled lightly, his tone full of slow sarcasm.
Luo Jiuchen's face also turned red from suppressing his emotions.
He originally thought that even if he was surrounded by Ning Duankong and his men, he would still be able to break out of the siege, and there was a high possibility of killing Ye Qingchen!
But now, let alone killing Ye Qingchen, even escaping unscathed has become a luxury!
"Chu Yuncong, are you just passing by?"
Ning Duankong asked with a faint smile.
He had discovered Chu Yuncong's aura before, but he didn't expect him to appear here.
"Hahaha... Didn't I go see some old friends some time ago? I just plan to come back today."
Chu Yuncong laughed and said: "I just didn't expect that I would encounter such a wonderful event this time."
"Big brother and second brother don't have time to come out and help you?"
"It's not like you don't know that they are obsessed with seclusion and practicing hard just to become the next generation of 'Sky Markers'."
Ning Duankong shook his head and said: "In addition, this is near our territory. If they really dare to do anything crazy, how can they not sense the movement here?"
Skymarker.
It is equivalent to the "Three Holy Envoys" of Fenglei Holy Pavilion.
There are three Skymarkers of this generation.
If their eldest brother, the first among the Ten Stars, successfully reaches the ninth level of the Emperor Ling Realm, he will become a new generation of "Sky Marks"!
Upon hearing the news, Luo Jiuchen and others' expressions darkened.
Every time the power of Xingluohen Mountain increases, it is not a good thing for their Fenglei Holy Pavilion.
But that's not what they should worry about.
Their top priority is to do everything possible to get out of here!
"Do it!"
Luo Jiuchen suddenly shouted loudly, and his whole body suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light, turning into whirlpools of mysterious gold and thunder with a holy aura, wrapping around him, and suddenly rushed towards Ning Duankong!
The other two saints divided their forces into two groups.
One pounced on the two Holy Emperors and a group of Overlord elders in Xingluohen Mountain.
The other one took the initiative to fly towards Chu Yuncong!
Obviously, they had communicated secretly before, otherwise they would never have been able to respond so decisively and quickly!
"Tang Xiaofeng! Kill that evil disciple quickly!"
Luo Jiuchen shouted: "If you can take the head of that evil disciple, you will become one of the candidates for the next generation of 'Twelve Saints'!"
One of the "Twelve Saints" alternatives!
Tang Xiaofeng was shocked.
If you can become one of the "Twelve Saints" in the future.
Then the status gained will undoubtedly be far greater than what I am now!
"Hehehe...boy, prepare to die!"
After Tang Xiaofeng finished speaking, Ye Qingchen suddenly felt the aura of Tang Xiaofeng opposite him pressing on his shoulders like a mountain of ten thousand mountains!
In addition, Ye Qingchen was already under inexplicable pressure as he stretched out from the cyan barrier.
Now, the aura pressure he is enduring is undoubtedly extremely terrifying!
"Want to kill someone under my nose?"
Chu Yun, who was the closest, his face darkened, and he released an aura from the air, pressing hard on Tang Xiaofeng's body.
Tang Xiaofeng's expression suddenly changed.
But the next moment, the aura that Chu Yun had just released was shattered by the palm of the saint opposite him!
"Hey, if you want to go over and save someone, you have to get through me first!"
Hearing this, Chu Yuncong suddenly snorted coldly, and the power of countless stars burst out from his palm!
"I'm afraid you won't make it!"
As a result, a battle broke out around the cyan barrier between the three parties.
"Hehehe... Now, no one will come to save you again!"
Tang Xiaofeng finally recovered from the pressure of his aura, and his eyes when he looked at Ye Qingchen became even more vicious and vicious.
"I don't need anyone to save me."
Different from what Tang Xiaofeng imagined, Ye Qingchen's face still showed no trace of fear.
He looked at Tang Xiaofeng's face, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"Because you...can't kill me!"
The voice fell.
Ye Qingchen's aura suddenly exploded!
An aura belonging to the Dharma Realm level suddenly spread out!