"Luo Wushen, you really think highly of me. It's not enough that the elders are here. You, the leader of the Soul Clan, are actually here in person!"
In fact, not only Fang Hao, but also President Feng Ming, who had always been extremely calm, felt a sinking heart and a solemn expression on his face after the old man and the young man appeared.
A powerful person in the Great God Realm like President Feng Ming can indeed run rampant in the Daluo Realm. Even if he establishes a sect, no one will say a word of dissatisfaction.
However, in front of the half-step immortal saint Luo Wushen, the leader of the Soul Clan, the originally high-spirited President Feng Ming was as cautious as a frightened rabbit.
At their level of cultivation, every higher level is the difference between heaven and earth. Even if the difference between the Great God Realm and the Half-Step Immortal Sage is only one small level, the meanings they represent are completely different.
One is a god, and the other is already a semi-immortal. From the perspective of a truly knowledgeable person, these are two concepts.
"If you want to blame it, blame it on your own bad luck. Your Nine-Day God Sect held this twilight dinner in the Dusk Mountains with great fanfare, which has already alarmed all forces. The four major immortal clans are unwilling to pay attention to it, but our soul clan cannot sit idly by and ignore it.
Luo Wushen said with a smile.
Compared with President Feng Ming and the strong men from the God Clan with great auras from the Soul Clan, the leader of the Soul Clan, Luo Wushen, looks like an ordinary middle-aged man with a smile and no domineering aura of a strong man at all.
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However, no one present dared to underestimate him. He was a half-step immortal saint who had already reached the state of returning to his original nature.
"Since you are all here, no matter what, I will give you this face and leave this girl to you. If anything happens to you, don't blame me."
President Feng Ming did not choose to take action, but directly threw the jade pendant containing the laws of space to Luo Wushen.
The Daluo Realm follows the law that the strong are respected. President Feng Ming can cultivate to the realm of great gods, so he naturally knows how to judge the timing.
"Long'er, I'll leave this jade pendant to you. Whether you can rescue Yue Lan depends on your own cultivation level."
After taking the jade pendant, Luo Wushen did not take action, but handed it to the tall and tall young man standing beside him, who was tall and handsome.
After taking the jade pendant, the young man played with it for a moment, then said with a smile: "Father, you are too underestimated. The magic circle on this jade pendant can be broken by any god-level monk. I want to take action."
, only a few breaths of time.”
"Click..."
As the young man finished speaking, the jade pendant in his hand cracked, and then under the gaze of everyone, the frozen Ice Moon Blue was released.
"Young man, your cultivation level is quite good, but your tone is too loud. You can unblock this jade pendant, but you may not be able to unseal it for this little girl."
President Feng Ming felt a lot more relaxed after handing over the jade pendant. She glanced at the young man who broke through the jade pendant formation, with a scornful smile on her lips.
"What's so difficult about this? Yuelan, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you with my own hands."
The young man took a loving look at Bing Yue Lan who was frozen in the ice, then stretched out his hand and slapped the ice sculpture.
"boom!"
In an instant, a huge force like the waves crashing onto the shore hit the ice sculpture. Under the astonished gaze of President Feng Ming, the frozen Ice Moon Blue completely regained its freedom.
"President, what do you think of my slap?"
After breaking the seal, the young man looked at President Feng Ming extremely provocatively.
"Hmph, you are a good boy, but next time you must not fall into my hands, otherwise I will never spare you!"
President Feng Ming, who was slapped in the face, snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.
"President, please stay. Since you released Bingyue Lan, you might as well release Orchid too!"
Seeing President Feng Ming preparing to leave, Fang Hao, who was watching the show, slowly stood up and blocked her way.
"Boy, the reason why I let Bingyue Lan go is because of the soul clan's sake. Don't think that I'm really that easy to talk to!"
Facing Fang Hao who was blocking him, President Feng Ming spoke in a very unkind tone.
Hearing this, Fang Hao smiled contemptuously and said, "I thought you were just unreasonable, but I didn't expect you to be someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"
After President Feng Ming heard Fang Hao's words, he laughed angrily and said, "Boy, don't waste your breath. Unless you can grow up to a level comparable to mine, asking me to let him go is simply a joke.
"
"Oh, I asked you to release people, but you just talked about seniority with you. The Soul Clan asked you to release people, why didn't you act arrogantly? Do you really think I'm easier to bully than those from the Soul Clan?" Fang Hao said with murderous intent.
He said solemnly.
"Boy, who do you think you are? Are you worthy of being compared with our Soul Clan? President Feng Ming gives us the Soul Clan face, it's a matter of course!"
"It's just that you, a nobody who came out of nowhere, dare to compare us to the Soul Clan. You really don't know how high the sky is!"
…
As Fang Hao finished speaking, the god-level elders of the soul clan began to mock him one after another.
Fang Hao turned around and looked at the dozen god-level experts with mocking expressions on their faces. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "No matter what I do, I'm still better than you old guys who pretend to be powerful. I haven't blamed you for causing trouble."
It’s really ridiculous that you are taking matters into your own hands when it comes to me!”
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
"rude!"
…
Fang Hao's words were like a big stone falling into a calm lake, arousing the anger of the dozen or so soul clan god-level experts.
Looking at the Soul Clan elders staring at him with angry faces, Fang Hao curled his lips disapprovingly and said: "The real person hasn't spoken yet, why are you guys so excited? Chief Luo, you
Say what I said is right?"
"It's a good thing for young people to be confident, but being overconfident is a bad thing. You said that our soul clan has disturbed your good things. I think if we hadn't appeared, you might have died." Luo Wushen looked at Fang Hao,
Said with a smile.
Hearing this, Fang Hao raised his lips slightly and said, "Oh? So you are still my savior?"
"That's natural. Otherwise, with your cultivation, do you really think that you can survive under President Feng Ming?" the burly young man said coldly.
"What a soul clan, what a courageous young master. Although I was disgusted with marriage at first, I never thought about getting involved, but now I have changed my mind."
Fang Hao looked at the arrogant young master of the Soul Clan with a hint of disdain on his face.
"Boy, what do you mean by this?" the young master of the soul clan asked coldly.
"Isn't what I said obvious enough? Then I will just say it directly, you are not worthy of Ice Moon Blue!" Fang Hao said unhurriedly.
"Heh, you said I'm not worthy of Yuelan, do you think I'm worthy? You don't even know who you are!" the young master of the Soul Clan said with an angry smile.
"Luo Aotian, he is indeed nothing, but my Bingyue Lan's best friend!"
A cold voice slowly passed into the ears of Luo Aotian, the young master of the Soul Clan, and then under the surprised gazes of everyone, Bingyue Lan, who had just released the seal and regained his freedom, walked straight to Fang Hao.
She gently lifted her green hair, looked up at Fang Hao as if no one else was around, and asked softly: "You said he is not worthy of me, then who do you think I should marry?" (To be continued)