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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-eight chapters come from nine days

"This slap is your punishment for escaping just now."

The female cultivator next to the middle-aged man said this.

Wang Neng was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of anger appeared in his eyes. It was okay for the other party to suppress him openly here, but they actually humiliated him in front of so many people!?

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Wang family!?"

A loud voice sounded from far away, and Wang Zhong and a dozen figures landed at the door of Wang's house, looking at the three middle-aged monks coldly.

"Ancestor!"

Wang Neng showed a hint of joy in his eyes.

"In the middle stage of Dharma Realm? Don't you have anyone in the Wang family who can talk things over?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

Wang Zhong glanced at Wang Neng and saw that his cheeks were red and swollen. Hearing the middle-aged man's arrogant words, he said coldly: "Who are you, and why do you want to come to my Wang family?"

"Gu Zhen, an inner disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect."

"Huang Sheng, an inner disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect."

"hiss……"

"They are members of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect!?"

"Then I'm afraid this time..."

"I heard that Wang Lan, the supreme genius of the Wang family, was a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect. It seems that she did...died in the hands of the Beixuan Ancestor..."

"Are you here for revenge!?"

The gloating in the eyes of the nearby monks gradually dissipated, replaced by panic and fear. It is said that the Jiutian Sword Sect has an ancestor who is the creator. It is not a small sect in the Central Continent. The Wang family is in Jiutian.

In front of Jian Zong, it is like an ant standing in front of an elephant, incomparable!

"The seventh elder of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, Li Xiao."

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly and looked at Wang Zhong calmly.

"It turns out he is a distinguished guest from the Nine Heavens Sword Sect."

Wang Zhong laughed and said, "I wonder why the three of you came all the way?"

The dozen deacons and elders behind him looked at each other, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their palms. At the moment, the Great Sage Xuanzhen was not in the family, and neither was the Patriarch Beixuan. The other party was obviously here to ask for guilt.

No, I'm afraid the Wang family will be seriously injured this time.

"It's nothing."

Li Xiao smiled lightly, "Not long ago, your Great Sage Chunyang and Great Sage Baxia from Qinglong Continent came to our Nine Heavens Sword Sect as guests, and they accidentally mentioned the incident between Wang Lan and Sikong. I heard that these two people died in

In the hands of your ancestor Beixuan? I believe this is just a misunderstanding, so I came here specifically to inquire."

It turned out to be the secret revealed by the Great Sage Baxia and the Great Sage Chunyang!

Everyone's faces gradually darkened.

The former is a dragon, and the latter is a half-dragon and half-human existence. This is obviously an attempt to kill someone with a borrowed knife!

Wang Zhong's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "Elder Li Xiao, this matter is indeed a misunderstanding."

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details."

Li Xiao smiled.

"These two disciples of Guizong did die at the hands of my Beixuan Ancestor. However, in that battle, it was not just these two who were killed or injured. Elder Li Xiao, please look at every human head on this pillar.

, were all killed by my Beixuan Ancestor with one sword in that battle. There was no siege or ambush. It can be said that this was an open and fair competition."

Wang Zhong pointed towards the skull tower and said.

Gu Zhen and Huang Sheng's eyes suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent, and the aura of Half-Step Perfection burst out of their bodies in an instant, covering Wang Zhong and others.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at the two of them with some horror. Only Wang Zhong remained calm.

"Half-step to Dzogchen!?"

"Then that elder is not a Dharma Realm Dzogchen existence, just like the Great Sage Xuanzhen!?"

The monks nearby had a look of fear in their eyes.

"Are you saying that this competition was fair and aboveboard, so if the two of them died, their deaths would be in vain?"

Li Xiao said with a half-smile.

Wang Zhong nodded and said with a smile: "That's exactly what I mean. Elder Li Xiao really understands."

"Then it was a lie when Great Sage Xuanzhen took a certain branch of your family to the Nine Nether Demon Sect to apologize? Or is it that your Wang family only recognizes the Nine Nether Demon Sect and not my Nine Heavens Sword Sect?"

Li Xiao's voice became extremely cold later, and the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees, making people shiver uncontrollably.

"Elder Li Xiao has a misunderstanding. How about waiting for my Great Sage Xuanzhen to come back and let him explain to you?"

Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Let's do this. The ancestor of Beixuan killed two disciples of my Jiutian Sword Sect, handed over his branch, and I took him to the Jiutian Sword Sect for questioning. This matter is over."

Li Xiao smiled and said.

"Elder Li Xiao, you are joking."

Wang Zhongqian smiled.

Li Xiao looked slightly cold, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Zhong, and said seriously: "I'm not joking. If the Beixuan ancestor doesn't come out today, your Wang family and this group of people will be here.

Thousands of living beings were buried with Sikong and the others."

"He plans to kill us too!?"

The nearby monks were furious, but what followed was deep fear.

"Elder Li Xiao, Wang Lan is a disciple of our Wang family first, and then a disciple of your sect. She died in the hands of the Beixuan Ancestor. It was a family matter. As for Mr. Sikong, he was only a late-stage monk in the Dharma Realm.

He was killed by my Beixuan Patriarch from the front. If you want the entire Wang family to be buried with him for such a monk, I’m afraid our Wang family’s backers in the Central Continent won’t agree either.”

Wang Zhong said with a half-smile, not giving in even an inch, and everyone secretly admired him. He was truly worthy of being the Dragon-Slaying King Kong, and he could still be so calm in the face of a great sage-level existence.

"It seems that reasoning doesn't make sense anymore, so it's up to you to start."

Li Xiao sneered, and as soon as he finished speaking, the heads of the law enforcement elders behind Wang Zhong suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist. Their heads and bodies lost their vitality, and they fell to the ground.

"A monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm will kill him as soon as he says so!?"

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned.

Wang Neng was so frightened that he did not dare to move.

Wang Zhong turned around calmly and looked at Li Xiao again.

"How are you thinking? Your Beixuan ancestor is probably not in the family, right? Let's summon him and ask him to come back to handle the matter. I will spare your life for the time being."

Li Xiao smiled.

Wang Zhong suddenly smiled, nodded, and said: "I suddenly remembered that the ancestor of Beixuan did leave me a message jade plaque. Elder Li Xiao, wait a moment."

After saying this, Wang Zhong took out a jade tablet and crushed it into pieces. A wisp of fairy energy shot out into the distance.

As if he sensed something unusual about the fairy spirit, a hint of imperceptible confusion flashed across Li Xiao's eyes. Why did the power in the jade amulet just now make him feel palpitating?

Whoosh whoosh!

The rest of the Wang family's Zhifeng elders also arrived one after another. When they learned about Li Xiao's intention, their faces turned extremely ugly. Wang Tong stood next to Wang Zhong and sent a message: "Are you sure the ancestor of Beixuan will come back?"

"Um."
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