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Chapter 415 The Son of the Great Wilderness, the Descendant of the Sword Saint!

Creak!

It was accompanied by the sound of bone cracking.

A huge skeleton fell from the sky, quickly caught up with the two Zixia Sect disciples, stretched out its palm suddenly, and heard a cruel tearing sound.

"ah!"

Two Zixia disciples screamed in agony, and their arms were torn off by white skeletons.

"Since you are just following orders, I will cripple one of your arms this time as your punishment."

A handsome young man wearing a black robe with red clouds tattooed on it slowly landed in front of Shen Chenfeng.

"The Holy Son of the Great Demon Sect!"

Seeing the iconic robe, the crowd subconsciously held their breath.

Chen Jianghe's expression was even more grim. He didn't expect that dealing with a cultivator of the Celestial Realm would involve the largest demonic sect in the Southern Wilderness.

He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Our Zixia Sect has no enmity with your Great Demon Sect. But as soon as you came up, you abolished two of our disciples. What does this mean?"

"The Xuantian Sect and your Zixia Sect have no grievances or enmities, but you are shouting at the Xuantian Sect to beat and kill them."

Lu Wushuang did not answer Chen Jianghe's question, but asked: "Excuse me, what do you mean?"

Chen Jianghe frowned slightly and said: "This is a matter for our Immortal Sect. It seems that it is not your turn for the Great Demon Sect to intervene, right?"

"Excuse me."

Lu Wushuang's face was stern, without any intention of giving in, and said: "My relationship with the Xuantian Sect is irreconcilable, but I, Lu Wushuang, will be in charge of all matters related to the Xuantian Sect today!"

boom!

The plain voice, like a magical power, exploded in everyone's mind.

The crowd looked at Shen Chenfeng and the others with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

No one can figure out why an unknown sect in the Blackstone Territory would be related to the most powerful Demon Sect in the Southern Wilderness.

Moreover, they were so close that the Holy Son of the Great Demon Sect came forward to support him.

"Okay, very good."

Chen Jianghe took a deep breath, his face was extremely gloomy, and said: "No wonder your Xuantian Sect is so arrogant, it turns out that you have the backing of the Great Demon Sect. However, as an immortal sect, you are openly colluding with the devil. You are not afraid that we will unite and destroy you.

You bunch of immortal scum?"

"Be bold!"

Lu Wushuang's face suddenly turned cold, and a cold aura came from his whole body, and he said: "Today I want to see if any of you dare to touch the people of Xuantian Sect?"

Upon hearing this, the crowd fell silent for an instant.

Several elders of the Immortal Sect looked at each other, their eyes flickering.

"Saint Son of the Great Demon Sect, although your Great Demon Sect is powerful, you alone want to stop us?"

Elder Chi Xiao narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

But before his voice fell, an extremely arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the space.

"presumptuous!"

"Elder Chixiao, how dare you disrespect the Holy Son of the Great Demon Sect?"

The violent sound was like a tsunami, overwhelming and full of infinite power.

Those strong men in the Guiyi Realm were better off. They only felt harsh voices and splitting headaches. But those cultivators in the Heavenly Phantasm Realm felt as if they had been struck by lightning, their faces turned pale and their bodies felt buoyant.

There were even a few cultivators with lower strength who snorted and fainted.

"Who is it?"

Chen Jianghe raised his head suddenly and saw a stooped old man holding a cane, with dark clouds under his feet, approaching quickly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of everyone.

The cold and vicious eyes, like poisonous snakes, stared at Elder Chixiao, full of murderous intent.

"Old Man Tianzhu!"

Seeing this old man, the crowd's expressions changed wildly.

Chen Jianghe felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, with a surging aura emanating from his body.

"Bold Chixiao, if I hadn't appeared in time, would you really dare to attack our Great Demon Sect's Holy Son?"

Elder Tianzhu ignored the alert eyes of the people around him and looked at Elder Chixiao coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Elder Chi Xiao's expression changed wildly. This old man Tianzhu was a famous master of the Great Demon Sect, and his strength was even higher than that of Chen Jianghe.

He didn't dare to have any intention of resisting. He quickly lowered his head and said in a submissive voice: "I don't dare."

"Yeah?"

The old man Tianzhu's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said in a cold tone: "But I just saw it with my own eyes. You are obviously very brave."

Elder Chi Xiao looked pale and wanted to say something.

But under the cold gaze of old man Tianzhu, he felt as if his whole body was frozen, and no sound could come out of his mouth.

"That's enough."

At this moment, a warm voice suddenly made Elder Chixiao feel warm all over.

I saw an old man with an immortal spirit, eyebrows on his temples, wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, and riding a crane on his crotch, descending from the sky.

However, the crowd's eyes were all focused on the young man following behind the old man.

This young man is young, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He has no decoration on his body, only wearing a white robe and carrying a long knife on his back.

One person and one sword, but filled with light that no one can ignore.

"This is……"

"Son of the Great Wilderness, successor of the Sword Saint, Lu Boyan!"

"Oh my god, why is he here?"

Seeing the young man in white robe, the crowd's eyes were horrified.

Elder Chi Xiao seemed to have encountered a savior. He rolled and crawled towards the old man and said: "Elder Yuanhe, save me."

Elder Yuanhe jumped out of the crane, looked at the old man Tianzhu with a smile, and said: "I haven't seen you for decades, but you are still such a big temper. Elder Chixiao is just talking, with his little strength, how dare you

Fight against the Holy Son of the Great Demon Sect?"

"What is he afraid of?"

The old man Tianzhu sneered and said: "Your Immortal Sect dares to kill even your own people, let alone our Holy Son of the Great Demon Sect?"

"Is this happening?"

Elder Yuanhe looked at several other immortal elders, and finally his eyes fell on Chen Jianghe, and said calmly: "What on earth is going on?"

"Report to Elder Yuanhe."

Before Chen Jianghe could speak, Elder Chixiao complained first, pointing at Shen Chenfeng with a fierce look on his face, and said: "They are the ones who colluded with the Demonic Sect to kill my disciples of the Liehuo Sect. Elder Yuanhe, what do you want?"

Make the decision for us."

"That's right."

"This group of immortal scum colluded with the devil and killed fellow immortals, and they should be put to death."

"Elder Yuanhe, as the elder of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, you are the representative of our Immortal Sect. Please uphold justice for us."

Several elders of the immortal sects all echoed.

However, Elder Yuanhe frowned slightly, shouted coldly, and said: "Since you said that Xuantian Sect killed disciples of Liehuo Sect, do you have any evidence?"

Hearing this, the crowd looked at each other.

Elder Chi Xiao stood there at a loss, his face full of embarrassment.

evidence?

What a joke!

Shen Chenfeng has already admitted to the murder, so why are you asking me for any evidence?

Isn't this looking for trouble?


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