Ouyang Canglin didn't know Master, but heard Zhou Tian always talk about it. Just when he was about to take a closer look, a hand suddenly grabbed him. In an instant, his whole body felt as if his soul had been taken away. He was so frightened that his whole body tensed up and he was still
Before he had time to see clearly, he was caught in front of the nave.
And then he discovered that there was another person lying at the feet of the old man who was half hanging in the air. This person was Ma Rongcheng, the leader of the Tianjian Sect.
Seeing his dying appearance, Ouyang Canglin felt a chill in his back. After turning around and taking a sneak peek, he realized that it was Wang Bingwu himself who had captured him.
Ouyang Canglin's eyes kept rolling. Seeing Ma Rongcheng's painful expression, he simply closed his eyes and turned around to confront Wang Bingwu.
"You're such an old man, you actually came to Tianjian Sect to stir up trouble. It seems that Su Xinghe's hunch was right. He already knew what you were up to."
I thought that if he said this, he would definitely die, but Wang Bingwu did not move, his eyes were looking straight at the old man in the air behind him.
"Master, since it's not Zhou Tian, don't blame me for being rude."
Only then did Ouyang Canglin hear clearly that the person hanging in the air was really Master, so he hurriedly raised his hands and saluted dozens of times in succession: "I'd like to see you, Master of the Academy. The leader of our Xuantian Sect is Zhou Tian.
His brothers Su Xinghe and Bai Ling'er are both in Xuantian Sect, so we ask Master to make the decision for us."
When Wang Bingwu saw this, he laughed and said: "Hmph, your Xuantian Sect is really like that dog wagging its tail begging for mercy. You want to ask for help from everyone you see. So the Lord of the City of Demon is also the foreign aid you invited, right?"
After Ouyang Canglin heard this, his ears twitched and he looked at Wang Bingwu with fear: "How do you know? What did you do to the City of Demons?"
Wang Bingwu laughed and said: "What have I done? Why should I take action against a group of women? There are so many sects in Xihuan, and there are countless people working for my Haotian Pavilion. I just want to tell you that a city of demons can't save anyone."
I can’t help you, and the Master you just cared about has now been sealed by me. You came at the right time, and you can watch the Master’s fall with your own eyes. It’s a worthwhile trip!”
Ouyang Canglin never expected that the master in the dignified academy would also be frozen by him. He was a little stunned when he saw that the master was motionless, but why was he half-hanging in the air?
Wang Bingwu looked at Ouyang Canglin and was very confused, so he hit him on the shoulder.
Ouyang Canglin only felt his right shoulder sink. Then he looked again. He probably had never seen that bloody scene in half his life. He saw that his entire right arm fell off in an instant, and then a half-meter-high column of blood spurted out.
There was a hoarse roar, and he knelt on the ground. He was about to pick up the severed arm with his left hand, but due to the severe pain and the momentary panic, his vision went dark and he fainted.
Wang Bingwu looked around, seeing countless corpses, and then looked up: "Master, I know that even if I freeze you, I can't kill you, but I, Wang Bingwu, want you to remember that if your academy still dares to interfere with my Hao
The fate of the Tiange incident is exactly the same as that of the Tianjian Sect today."
"Don't forget, Haotian Pavilion was created by Bai Qinghe, and it is also a product of your academy. If you hadn't killed everyone and wanted him to eradicate Haotian Pavilion, I would not have been forced to take over Haotian Pavilion.
I will not be your enemy, but now you are still hypocritically saying that you are thinking about the Qi cultivators in the world, bah! Even the whole world doesn’t know, don’t you know, what our Haotian Pavilion is doing
All the techniques I practice come from you..."
"But in order to avoid giving excuses to the world, you always oppose our Haotian Pavilion. Of course I have to choose to fight for the imperial power, because only with the imperial power can the whole world know the ugly face of your academy!"
Wang Bingwu's words made Ma Rongcheng, who was in danger, listen to all of them, but he couldn't understand them at all for a moment. Looking at the bloody disciples around him, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Wang Bingwu, stop farting there! Even if you kill all the Tianjian Sect today.
Even if you don't, you won't succeed. My master is here today. Although he has been frozen by you, you can't hurt him even half a hair. Is this all your strength? What a joke."
After Ma Rongcheng coughed up a mouthful of blood, he turned over and lay flat on the ground. Although his eyes were dim, it could still be seen that he was relieved and no longer worried.
After Wang Bingwu heard what he said, he wanted to step forward and punch him to death, but he was spared because his daughter Xia Shuning had not been found yet.
"Tell me, where is my daughter? If you tell me, maybe I can spare your life."
"You have to understand that as long as you are still alive, Tianjian Sect has the possibility of reappearing in the world. Do you really want Tianjian Sect to be destroyed in your hands?"
Although Wang Bingwu's words were correct and tempting, Ma Rongcheng smiled bitterly and said, "Haha, you still have to find your daughter. I can't be of much help."
"As for Tianjian Sect, every sect has its day of loneliness. It doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later. I just failed the disciples who were with me. Ever since Yuwen Guofeng betrayed the Qi Cultivators and asked me to take over
At that time, I had actually expected this result, but it came a little faster. You can kill if you want, no need to say anything."
As he spoke, Ma Rongcheng's eyes were filled with tears. He looked straight at the sun in the sky and closed his eyes silently.
But Wang Bingwu didn't want to give up. He didn't want to lose the daughter he had just found, not to mention that he hadn't even heard a word from dad.
Hysterical, he grabbed Ma Rongcheng's collar and shook it desperately: "Tell me! Tell me quickly! Where is my Ning'er!"
No matter how Wang Bingwu shook him, Ma Rongcheng remained silent and smiled: "Although my son's death was caused by Xuantian Sect, in the final analysis, it was forced by your Haotian Pavilion. It just so happens that your daughter
Maybe my son and I can still be a carefree couple under the circumstances, haha."
Ma Rongcheng looked forward to death and glanced at him after finishing speaking.
Wang Bingwu was completely enraged. He grabbed Ma Rongcheng's body with both hands. After roaring, he actually tore Ma Rongcheng into two pieces alive. The scene was extremely cruel.
At this time, Wang Bingwu was already red-eyed. He looked at the master who was hanging in the air. His hair was messy and his face was stained with blood. He sneered: "Master! Looks wonderful, right? You should be lucky that Zhou Tian is not here, otherwise I
Let him have a taste of this too!"
Facing Wang Bingwu's madness, the master stared, but could not say anything. It turned out that he was the one who just walked in from the gate, but what he did not expect was that Wang Bingwu actually used the Blazing Frost Pearl to freeze all the disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
Including Ma Rongcheng, he was sealed inadvertently. If he hadn't been protected by the sea of qi that no one in the world could match, he might have become a corpse now.
Just when Wang Bingwu was feeling proud, Master seemed to break free from his restraints.
"Ah? Senior Brother Canglin is there!"
"Senior Brother Canglin!"
Suddenly, the Xuantian Sect disciples who followed Ouyang Canglin waited for more than half an hour, but could not get any news, and finally couldn't help but barge in.