Among the top ten races, no one is willing to offend the Wen clan unless it is absolutely necessary!
But now...
It’s Wen clan, it’s her that Shui Yunjun is unreasonable!
For such domineering behavior, we must severely condemn it! Severely condemn it!
"Do you want to be enemies with the Ten Clans? For this kid, Shui Yunjun, as the always steady leader of the Wen clan, do you know what you are doing? Are you crazy?!"
The Ghost Emperor accused him angrily.
"I don't mind turning the ten clans into eight clans. Oh, including the dead spiritual clan leader Gu Tao, the title of the seven clans in the Dao Realm sounds very easy."
Shui Yunjun smiled and said.
Yan Ming asked angrily: "Do you know what you are doing? Reason! What is the reason?!"
Shui Yunjun said: "I don't need a reason for doing things."
The Ghost Emperor took a step forward and asked with great momentum: "Are you protecting him?"
Shui Yunjun's phoenix eyes were flowing, his eyes were cold, "Yes, today, Xie Feng, the Wen clan is determined to protect him! Are you not convinced?"
The Ghost King said: "I don't accept it!"
Shui Yunjun had no expression on his face. She took Xizun from Xie Feng's hand, turned around and slashed it with a sword, and the sword light flew through the heart of the Ghost Emperor!
Be clean and neat!
No extra action!
The sword intent surged out, and the power of guarding showed a tremendous momentum, shaking the sky and the earth. The Xizun sword was in her hands, exerting a power that was thousands of times stronger than that in Xie Feng's hands!
thump!
The Ghost Emperor knelt on his knees, his flesh and blood burst out, and suddenly fell here. His body turned into flying catkins and scattered into the mountains...
Yan Ming and others were shocked!
Yan Ming glared and said, "You actually killed him! He is the leader of the Ghost Clan! You have broken the balance between the top ten races, beware of the cause and effect!"
Shui Yunjun raised her hand and lifted a strand of hair blown by the wind behind her ears. She looked calm, "I don't care!"
Yan Ming frowned, bloodshot in his eyes, suddenly pointed at Xie Feng and asked, "Who is he? It's worth breaking up with us?"
Shui Yunjun said: "I don't know you!"
Yan Ming: "????"
He was stunned. If you don’t know you, you will kill someone for him?!
Shui Yunjun continued, "But...I will protect him!"
Yan Ming: "..."
this…
Where is the law of nature?!
Xie Feng, who was standing beside him, didn’t know what he said except for a bitter smile!
Shui Yunjun looked at Yan Ming, "Now, it's your turn!"
After saying that, a surging momentum pounced on the sky, the wind swept the long forest, and the eternal night of heaven and earth!!
The pressure of the Daozu realm is approaching everyone's souls!
Click!
A drop of cold sweat slid off Yan Ming's head and hit the ground!
He retreated slightly and suddenly shouted: "Wait, I have something to say!"
Shui Yunjun said quietly, "Say!"
Yan Ming said and retreated: "I have never hurt Xie Feng! I have never participated in the battle on Yan Island! My King, Ghost Emperor, Gu Tao and others are purely a careless friend!
"In the previous war, the Yan clan only provided an imperial sword, and it was destroyed! I, I have old people above and young people below, I don't want to joke about my life yet!"
As he was talking, he suddenly turned around, spread his feet and ran away!
"Class leader! Wait for us!"
The three elders of the Yan clan shouted in panic.
"And me!"
A ghost clan elder who had been broken by Xie Feng before hurriedly followed.
He had just run two steps, and the elder of the Yan clan turned around, and the three of them worked together to slap the elder of the ghost clan to death with one palm!
"Brother, I'm sorry! You follow us and are not friendly to us!"
After the elder of Yan clan finished speaking, he quickly ran away.
Xie Feng, who witnessed all this, shook his head and sneered. In the face of personal interests, all friendships are paper tigers...
Shui Yunjun raised his eyes, looked at the disappearing backs of Yan Ming and the other four, and whispered, "Is what Yan Ming said true?"
Xie Feng said: "It's true!"
Shui Yunjun snorted coldly, "After this incident, I think the Yan clan will not make any moves!"
Xie Feng smiled and said, "Suddenly, with the Wen clan, the great backer, can Xie leave sideways in the Taoist world?"
Shui Yunjun smiled softly, and she turned her eyes and stared at Xie Feng, "I thought you were a very arrogant person just now, but now it seems that you are very self-aware."
Xie Feng raised his eyebrows: "Is that true?"
"To the enemy, you call yourself the deity, and to me, you humbly call yourself Xie. You speak to others and speak to ghosts. You have a good grasp of this measure!"
"Haha, this is the way to deal with the world!"
"Did your master teach you?"
"no!"
"That's right, a person as arrogant as him never knows what modesty is."
Shui Yunjun blinked his eyelashes and smiled faintly.
Xie Feng bowed and said, "Thank you for today!"
Shui Yunjun nodded slightly, she lowered her eyes and looked at Xizun Jian, looked at Xie Feng again, and returned the sword.
Xie Feng asked: "The Xizun Sword is passed down to me by my master, and only I can use it, but... it is more powerful in your hands! It seems to be integrated! Why?!"
Shui Yunjun smiled and said, "This sword is mine! And the inlaid fire seed is mine!"
Xie Feng was shocked!
She continued: "Do you know why I asked your master first? Because I have a past with your master! More than 400 years ago, the civil strife of the Wen clan had been in turmoil for ten years. In this case, by chance, I
My brother met your master.
"At that time, the Marquis of Moyang, the white horse and golden veins, and the jade tree was in the wind, as dazzling and powerful as the sun. I fell in love with him at first sight, and he seemed to have intentions for me. Soon after, we would express our hearts to each other!
"However, as the war intensified, my brother died in battle! The civil strife deepened again, and I was elected as the new patriarch. Your master, the Marquis of the Wen clan, was willing to become my counselor and helped me quell the civil strife.
Expand territory, expand the gap between the Wen clan and the Ten clans and occupy a dominant position!
"But... the good times didn't last long. On that day, when I was enjoying the sunrise with Moyang Hou, thousands of thunder suddenly appeared in the sky. The momentum was unprecedented, powerful, terrifying, as if as long as I fell, I could destroy the entire thing.
world!
"Thunder appeared, and Mo Yanghou was very nervous. He looked at the surging thunder clouds and said he could not implicate me. As he said that he walked towards Thunder and completely disappeared!
"Thunder and Moyang Hou dispersed together. After they disappeared, a fire fell from the sky. It was the Lingting Emperor Fire! I engraved a poem on that fire to express my lovesickness... I threw the fire into the sky
, naively hoped that he could receive it, but the fire was buried in the sea and there was no trace again...
"Until not long ago, I felt this familiar and long-lost aura! I followed me! I was right, it was that fire!"
Shui Yunjun was a little excited.
Xie Feng looked at Xizun Sword and said, "What kind of story does this sword have?"
"This is the love token I gave to your master back then!"