Chapter 409: Failed to Suppress, Instead He Was Grudged
A voice sounded. Huang Fu and others looked towards the source of the voice and saw a group of more than 20 people who were also in the foundation building stage. They had varying levels of cultivation. They were all dressed in brown robes. The one at the front was
That person spoke up.
"Senior Sister, she is from Kongyuan Sect."
Fang Shu saw the clothes of these people and knew that these people were from the Kongyuan Sect.
"Leng Wushuang, didn't you expect that you would lead the team this time? But we only brought these few people. Could it be that... Xuehan Palace is now in decline?"
The people headed by Kong Yuanzong stared straight at Leng Wushuang and sneered.
"My Xuehan Palace mainly cultivates elite disciples. These are the elite disciples of my Xuehan Palace. Naturally, we will not bring some weak people here casually. Unlike your sect, as long as they are disciples, they can pull them out, just in case.
After we die, Kong Yuan Sect may really decline! Then your sect leader, please don’t cry."
Leng Wushuang replied coldly. Leng Wushuang said these words very calmly and coldly, but to the ears of these disciples of Kongyuan Sect, these words were like long needles. They sounded so harsh and inexplicable.
angry.
"Leng Wushuang, when these junior brothers and sisters under you are dead, I hope you can still say such words."
The man headed by Kong Yuanzong had blue veins popping out and his face was gloomy as he spoke.
"I, the people of Xuehan Palace, it is not your turn to worry."
Leng Wushuang's brows stood up, his face full of anger.
At the same time, a biting cold wind burst out directly from Leng Wushuang's body and swept towards these members of the Kong Yuan Sect.
"Leave quickly."
After the leader of Kong Yuanzong finished speaking, he led the people below to speed up and rushed towards the palace on the sea of wind and thunder.
"These people from the Kong Yuan Sect only know how to say harsh words, hehehehe!!!"
Fang Shu mocked.
"Okay, let's get on our way."
Leng Wushuang withdrew the cold air that burst out of his body and spoke out.
Everyone was on their way again, and as dusk approached, the beach of Feng Lei Sea was filled with monks in different clothes and with varying levels of cultivation.
Some of them are casual cultivators, some are sect monks, and some are from other dynasties.
"It seems there are still a few days before the Wind and Thunder Sea opens."
"The secret realm left behind by the strong Nascent Soul must be an extraordinary opportunity. If you get benefits from it, I am afraid that your subsequent cultivation will be smooth."
"The key is whether there is a passage to go up, or whether you need to brave the wind, waves, thunder and lightning on the sea to go up."
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Everyone was talking aloud, with curiosity, worry, etc. in their words.
Huang Fu and others landed on the beach of Feng Lei Sea, looking at the palace suspended in mid-air from a distance.
"Is this Feng Lei Hai? Disappointed."
Qin Feng looked at the stormy sea, the dancing thunder snakes, the gloomy night, and the dark clouds, with a little disappointment on his face.
"Sir, the true situation of Feng Lei Hai is like this, otherwise we wouldn't be called Feng Lei Hai."
Li Jun heard Qin Feng's disgusted and disappointed look and explained aloud.
"It looks like it will take a few days before the secret realm opens. Let's rest first."
Leng Wushuang glanced at the palace suspended in mid-air, and then spoke to the junior brothers and sisters behind him.
Not far away, one of the disciples of Kong Yuan Sect saw Leng Wushuang and the others.
"Elder brother, look, he's from Xuehan Palace."
Senior Brother Kongyuan Sect, who was chatting with another man in a green robe, heard his junior brother speak out, and their chat was interrupted.
"Brother Zhengyong, before Leng Wushuang humiliated our Kongyuan Sect, I want to teach her a lesson. I wonder if Brother Zhengyong can help?"
After hearing his junior brother's words, the senior brother of Kong Yuan Sect bowed.
"Don't be like this! Brother Guangling and I are very close. It's not an exaggeration to call us brothers. Since Brother Guangling wants to teach Leng Wushuang a lesson, Brother Guangling and I are brothers, so naturally we have to help out."
Liu Zhengyong replied with a slight smile, and at the same time he stopped and helped Ji Guangling bow.
"In that case, I would like to thank Brother Zhengyong for being here."
Ji Guangling thanked Liu Zhengyong.
Both of them are the senior brothers of the sect behind them, and they are considered the strongest people. Naturally, they have brought many disciples this time.
As the two of them walked towards where Leng Wushuang was, the junior brothers and sisters behind them also followed behind them.
"Aren't these Ji Guangling from Kong Yuan Sect and Liu Zhengyong from Tianxing Sect? Where are they going?"
As soon as the two of them walked toward the back of the crowd, they attracted the attention of many other monks.
"Who knows! Looking at their aggressive looks, it seems like someone has offended them."
"Shouldn't it? Ji Guangling of Kongyuan Sect and Liu Zhengyong of Tianxing Sect are as close as brothers. Offending one is equivalent to offending both of them. Who would offend them?"
"It must be a young monk who has no eyesight! The emergence of the powerful Nascent Soul from the secret realm will definitely attract many monks, and there must be some young monks among them. They may be offended."
...........
Everyone was talking to each other, making it very noisy.
"Leng Wushuang, the secret realm hasn't been opened yet, and it's boring to stay there. How about we compare notes?"
Ji Guangling led Liu Zhengyong and his junior brothers and sisters to where the Xuehan Palace disciples were, and sneered.
"Is that a disciple of Xuehan Palace? It seems that Xuehan Palace has directly offended two sects."
"There have always been frictions between sects, and the disciples of Kongyuan Sect and Xuehan Palace have always been at odds. I asked who was so bold, but I didn't expect it to be someone from Xuehan Palace."
"It looks like there's going to be something good to watch. It would be best if there was a fight. After all, we have to wait for a few days. It's really boring."
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The monks looked at the three sect disciples gathering together and started talking again.
Leng Wushuang frowned when he heard what Ji Guangling said, and then said coldly: "It seems that you have found a master and started to pester us like a mad dog. Why should I fight with you?"
"Who do you think is a mad dog? Say it again."
When Ji Guangling heard what Leng Wushuang said, he became furious and shouted angrily at Leng Wushuang.
"He thinks he is talking about him. Who do you think I am talking about?"
Leng Wushuang sneered.
"Leng Wushuang, you are looking for death."
When Ji Guangling heard Leng Wushuang talking about him, he was already furious and couldn't help but wanted to attack Leng Wushuang.
"Brother Guangling, you will be laughed at for being so rash. We are not the only ones around."
Liu Zhengyong grabbed Ji Guangling and said loudly.
Hearing Liu Zhengyong's words, Ji Guangling reacted and then stopped moving towards Leng Wushuang who was attacking him.
The disciples on both sides looked at each other gloomily, as if as soon as their senior brother and senior sister gave the order, they would rush forward and fight.
"Leng Wushuang, I heard that your awakened physique is a cold spirit body. I wonder which one is stronger or weaker than my flaming star body?"