The White Eyebrows Daoist was shrouded in a red light as he fiercely attacked Tang Zheng. Tens of thousands of strands of dust flew towards Tang Zheng like poisonous snakes spitting out their tongues.
"Hidden Sword, cut!"
Tang Zheng did not use any powerful moves at all. He just roared and slashed out with his sword.
Baimei Daoist disdainfully raised the corner of his mouth. The horsetail whisk was incomparably tough. How could it be cut so easily? Wasn't that the best proof?
He concentrated all his power and poured it into the horsetail whisk. Every whisker had a terrifying lethality. The overwhelming aura of death surged out with great momentum.
The sharp sword light of the Hidden Sword finally fell on the whiskers.
Clang!
However, the scene from before did not occur. The tenacious strands of hair could not stop the Hidden Sword of Xuan. Like crushing dry weeds, they all broke apart amidst the crisp sound.
The Hidden Sword went straight in, as fast as lightning. Before Baimei Daoist could react, it was already at his forehead.
Baimei Daoist was defeated. He was completely defeated!
Baimei Daoist's eyes showed a look of disbelief. He could not understand how he was defeated like this.
He tried to resist again, but the terrifying aura of the Hidden Sword dispelled his idea.
He was sure that as long as he made the slightest move, the Hidden Sword could directly penetrate his forehead and kill him on the spot.
He twisted his neck with difficulty and stared at Tang Zheng who was not far away. He asked in horror, "How could this be?"
Tang Zheng knew what the other party wanted to ask. He smiled faintly and said, "A mere third stage of the Mahayana Stage dares to compete with me, a seventh stage of the Mahayana Stage! Haha, I just wanted to see how many tricks you have. I didn't want to kill you immediately. I didn't expect you to have the illusion that you can defeat me. I don't know where your confidence comes from. "
Tang Zheng's voice was very harsh. It was as if he could hear the sound of Baimei Daoist's heart breaking. He completely destroyed the fluke and the line of defense in his heart.
When the others heard the words' seventh stage of the Mahayana Stage ', they all showed a look of horror. They scratched their heads and did not expect Tang Zheng's cultivation to be so strong.
One by one, the people who originally provoked Tang Zheng shrank their necks. They felt a chill on their backs. They thought that they were lucky. They had just walked through the gates of hell and did not know it.
With Tang Zheng's cultivation, their provocation was child's play. If he insisted on attacking, most of them would have no chance to resist and then quietly reached the end of their lives.
However, Tang Zheng did not do so and only destroyed their magical equipment. This was already showing mercy.
Her original resentment towards Tang Zheng for destroying her magical equipment disappeared like smoke in thin air, leaving only the feeling of surviving a calamity in her heart.
Tang Zheng ignored the others. He just stared at Baimei Daoist and said, "Your methods are really powerful. You killed your allies. Do you still have the qualifications to sit in the position of the righteous alliance leader?"
Baimei Daoist stubbornly raised his head. He was not ashamed. Instead, he said proudly, "This is my method. How can it be your turn to criticize? Moreover, if you didn't force me step by step, why would I take such a risk? "
Tang Zheng laughed involuntarily, "Could it be that you have angered everyone and done such a heinous thing is my fault?"
Baimei Daoist said without hesitation, "Of course! Without your threat, why would I do this? Everyone, think about it from my point of view. If it was you, wouldn't you do the same? "
Baimei Daoist angrily glared. His gaze swept over everyone. Many people lowered their heads in shame. It seemed that they really had the same thoughts as him.
But most people still angrily glared at him. They were not fooled by his words.
"Baimei Daoist, not only are your methods despicable, you are also good at talking. We are all people with a bottom line. Even in the face of danger, we will not harm our allies. "Tang Zheng hit the nail on the head.
Many people agreed and said with a common hatred, "Yes, we will not be as cruel as you. Baimei Daoist, you are not fit to be the righteous alliance leader. You have shamed the entire righteous path. You are the true traitor of the righteous path!"
"Baimei Daoist, you are the traitor!"
"You have shamed the righteous path!"
Accusations rang out in unison.
"A bunch of hypocrites!" Baimei Daoist spat out a mouthful of saliva and said disdainfully.
"You have an excuse for this matter and think that I am a threat to you. What about the other matter? You sent your son to inform Hao Tianwang and then asked him to lead an army to attack Suicide Valley. What is this act of helping the tyrant? "Tang Zheng asked.
The others fell into deep thought when they heard this. Previously, they did not believe these words, but at this moment, they gradually began to believe them.
Baimei Daoist's expression kept changing. He made a final struggle and said, "I didn't send my son to inform you. You are framing me."
Tang Zheng's heart trembled. Baimei Daoist was truly a smart person. Even now, he had not completely lost his mind. He did not admit to this matter because he knew very well that this matter could not be compared to the matter of the puppet.
If the matter of him colluding with Hao Tianwang was confirmed, then he really would not have a chance to turn the situation around, nor would he have any excuse.
Then he would really have no way out.
Furthermore, he knew that if Tang Zheng could not produce any concrete evidence, he could deny it. At the very least, no one else would have anything to say.
He was walking on a tightrope, gambling on the last bit of luck.
"You won't cry until you see the coffin!" Baimei Daoist, your wishful thinking is wrong. "Tang Zheng sneered.
Baimei Daoist looked at Tang Zheng mockingly. He had made up his mind that he did not have any concrete evidence, so he was fearless.
Tang Zheng's gaze drifted into the distance. With a move of his divine sense, he sensed a few familiar auras. With a thought, he came up with an idea and said, "Baimei Daoist, didn't you say that I don't have any evidence? Actually, the evidence is very simple. The evidence is your son, Xieren. "
Baimei Daoist thought that Xieren was definitely with Hao Tianwang. No matter how powerful Tang Zheng was, it was impossible for him to snatch Xieren from Hao Tianwang.
Thus, Baimei Daoist disdainfully said, "Everything depends on your mouth. The key is the evidence. You said that my son is the evidence, then you should find him."
Baimei Daoist was certain that Tang Zheng could not find his son, Xieren, so he was fearless and incomparably arrogant. The corner of his mouth hooked up in a ridiculing smile that was particularly dazzling.
Tang Zheng smiled faintly and said, "Naturally, I will find him. However, if he really stands in front of you, I'm afraid you'll be shocked. However, at that time, you won't have any excuses. "
Baimei Daoist obviously did not believe him and sneered.
Tang Zheng's gaze drifted into the distance. Three figures flew in from the entrance of the Wildlands' underground space. When Tang Zheng saw one of them clearly, his eyes lit up and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.
Everyone looked at Tang Zheng, and when they saw the change in his expression, they were confused. Many of the smart people followed his gaze, and when they saw the scene at the entrance, all of them trembled and turned pale with fright.
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