"That's right, if you ask us what happened on the field, how do we know? In the end, we are just spectators."
"Well, anyway, I don't think Junior Brother Wuming has the intention to take action, otherwise he wouldn't make such a move."
Listening to these examples, Bai Shitong froze in place like a sculpture, with his mouth open as if he could fit a goose egg in.
The next moment, Bai Shitong collapsed on the ground, muttering non-stop.
"It's over, it's over now, it's completely over now..."
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The disciples below exploded, and the situation in the spectator seats was not much better.
At the beginning, Saint Daxu kept accusing Hua Tian, and the words he said were as unpleasant as they sounded, as if they had to arouse Hua Tian's anger.
In fact, he also had his own plans. If he was in a deserted place, he would not be so ignorant as to provoke Hua Tian's anger.
Because although Hua Tian is a cultivator who came from behind and has been practicing longer than him, in the world of cultivation, long training time never means anything. Qualification and strength are the real hard power.
He is now only in the middle stage of sainthood, while Hua Tian has reached the late stage of sainthood, so he definitely didn't say it to himself.
But the key now is that they are in the territory of the Tianji Sect, and there are so many leaders and big guys watching around. Even if Hua Tian is unhappy with himself, he does not dare to take action directly against him. He can only swallow it hard.
When he thought of this, Saint Daxu felt extremely happy. He just liked to see Hua Tian looking like he was unhappy with himself but couldn't get rid of him, haha.
After a while, the elder behind him suddenly pulled the Great Xu Saint down.
"Brother, we can't say it anymore, we can't say it anymore."
Saint Daxu didn't even look at it, he just said coldly.
"You really turned a deaf ear to what I said! Are you so not worried about suffering my anger?"
"I'm in a good mood now, and I don't want to argue with you. You'd better get away, otherwise you will definitely regret it. Don't think that I am joking with you. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"
Sage Daxu's tone was extremely cold, without any emotion, which made people's hair stand on end.
Judging from his current state, if his elders continue to talk, he may really take action on the spot!
My elder was stunned for a moment, and continued to speak regardless of the situation.
"Brother, I don't mean that. The key is that the situation has changed. Please hurry up and take a look at the field!"
"Things have changed?"
Saint Daxu glanced at the field lightly.
As the saying goes, you don't know until you see it. You will be shocked when you see it. Saint Daxu's pupils shrank sharply and he said with a look of disbelief.
"What is this boy Wuming doing? Is he crazy? Why is he transmitting Qi to Tiangang?"
"Don't he know that he only needs to slightly disrupt Tiangang's sight and hearing to defeat him? What on earth is he doing?"
Countless doubts have emerged in the mind of Saint Daxu, and they are in urgent need of answers. Unfortunately, no one can answer his questions now.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, I must be hallucinating, yes, yes, yes, I must be hallucinating!"
Finally, Saint Daxu began to comfort himself again.
The boss of his subordinates warned carefully.
"Senior brother, this... this is not an illusion, this is all real. Wuming really has no intention of continuing to do anything."
"From what I saw, his operation should be to help Tiangang successfully break through to the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and then..."
"Shut up!"
The elder was interrupted by Saint Daxu before he finished speaking.
Saint Daxu looked at his elder coldly, his eyes extremely fierce, and those who didn't know it thought they were life and death enemies!
"Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Do you think I will believe these lies?"
"He wants to help Tiangang successfully break through to the pinnacle of quasi-sage? Haha! It's a shame that you can say such ridiculous things. Don't you feel your face hurts when you say these words?"
"He helped Tiangang break through to the pinnacle of quasi-sage. What's the benefit to him? Do you want someone to beat him to death after he successfully breaks through?"
"Let me tell you, I have tolerated you for a long time. Whatever I say today, I have to show you how powerful I am!"
Saint Daxu rolled up his sleeves, and his aura instantly rose to the peak.
The elder under his command looked depressed and helpless. He was just stating an objective fact. Why was he so angry?
Although this fact is somewhat difficult for Saint Daxu to accept, all of this was caused by himself and he cannot blame others.
Who made him say so full of words just now, not leaving any escape route for himself, and even cut off his own escape route with his own hands.
Now that the incident has come to light, of course he will suffer.
Although there was nothing wrong with his judgment just now, all the big guys on the field had judged it, but he was the only one to stand up and call out. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?
In short, in one sentence, the current discomfort was all brought on by Saint Daxu. He brought it upon himself. Do you have the nerve to vent your anger on yourself?
It's a pity that Saint Daxu can't control so much at this time, and he is ready to take action as he speaks.
Long Aotian dodged, stopped directly in front of the Great Xu Saint, and said in a cold tone.
"It's better not to take action. This is on the territory of our Tianji Sect. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to take action like this."
"If you really want to teach your elders a lesson, you can, but that will have to happen after you return to your sect."
"After you return to your sect, you can teach you how you want. No one will care about you. But in our Tianji Sect's territory, I advise you to restrain yourself. This will be good for you."
"If you insist on finding someone to do it, I can accompany you."
After saying these words, the pressure of Saint Long Aotian's peak state was instantly released, completely suppressing the aura of Saint Long Aotian's late stage saint.
Although there is only a small realm difference between the two of them, with such a small realm, Saint Daxu does not have the strength to be arrogant in front of others.
You must know that the higher the realm of a cultivator, the greater the gap between small realms.
To put it bluntly, when a cultivator at the peak of a saint hits a cultivator at a later stage of a saint, it is no different from a father hitting his son.
Saint Daxu gritted his teeth and looked at Long Aotian opposite him unwillingly. His teeth were almost broken, but there was nothing he could do.
Let him and Long Aotian fight, he is really not mentally prepared, and 80% of them will not be able to beat them, and his old face will be completely embarrassed by then!