The Yue Dan Martial Evaluation of the Seven Sects ended in such a manner, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Inside the Bright Moon Hotel, it remained silent.
Inconceivable and incomprehensible, the people of the seven sects were all dumbfounded.
They had never expected that Shen Zhenyi's strength would be so tyrannical.
"Could it be that … he has long broken through to the third level of the True God Realm?"
"Im … Impossible!"
When had the Seven Great Sect Masters ever been so sullen?
As for Sakya Guang and the other spectators, they were all dumbfounded. Thinking of how he had actually advised Shen Zhenyi to admit defeat and give in, Shaojia Guang became even more flustered.
The other party clearly had the ability to kill his opponent instantly, but he didn't even bat an eyelid.
What was the meaning of a true master not showing off? This was what it meant to be a true master not showing off!
Sakya Guang was full of admiration.
— — But in fact, it wasn't as if they hadn't mentioned it before. Shen Zhenyi had warned them several times, but no one believed him.
Sima You moved deeper into the darkness and became even paler. However, he was not as shocked as the others.
He murmured as if he was talking to himself, "As expected, this is still not the limit?"
Sima You's burning gaze was fixed on Shen Zhenyi's side profile. Shen Zhenyi seemed to have felt it and turned around to look at him, even smiling slightly.
Whether it was hatred, admiration, framing, scheming … None of it mattered to the Third Young Master Shen.
In his eyes, there was only the Supreme Sword Dao.
Compared to the boundless sky, these specks of dust were too tiny, and they were truly not worth wasting time on.
Of course, other than the few people he was close to, no one else would understand.
"Today's Yue Dan martial arts evaluation should end here, right?"
Shen Zhenyi looked around at the shocked crowd. He reckoned that although these seven Sect Masters were gnashing their teeth in hatred, they would not shed all pretense of cordiality and make a move in the Bright Moon Hotel.
Since that was the case, it was time for the Seven Sects Martial Arts Symposium to end.
"I came here on a whim, and I'm leaving now. Farewell, everyone."
He stood up without asking permission from anyone.
In fact, strength represented everything here. He could easily kill Ge Xiaopan, a Third Level True God. At least in the Nineteen Outer Cities, no one had the qualifications to be presumptuous in front of him.
As soon as Shen Zhenyi stood up, many people also stood up and respectfully made a path for him.
— — -with just a single battle, he had obtained the authority to stand on equal footing with the other seven sect masters.
Ge Zhongwu gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the resentment in his voice. "The Third Young Master Shen is indeed extraordinary. Today, we have witnessed the wonders of the Abandoned Sword Villa's martial arts. I hope I can visit the Abandoned Sword Villa someday and ask The Third Prince for advice. "
Shen Zhenyi nodded absent-mindedly. He had already walked through the crowd and arrived at the window of the Bright Moon Hotel. Only then did he turn around and say, "The first half of the sentence was against my will. The second half of the sentence is fine. "
With a light tap of his foot, he flew out and rode the clouds, disappearing into the distance.
A group of people from the Abandoned Sword Villa hurriedly followed behind him as his sleeves fluttered in the wind.
In the air, only faint laughter could be heard.
"I'll be waiting for you at the Abandoned Sword Villa."
"As long as you dare to come."
So arrogant! So domineering!
Cynanchum Chinense was so excited that she wanted to shout. Just now, when she saw Shen Zhenyi easily beheading Ge Xiaopan, she wanted to cheer, but she forced herself not to spoil the atmosphere. Now that she was flying in the air and seeing thousands of people worshipping her, she was even more proud.
"Master, this time they've learned their lesson! I think these people will tuck their tails between their legs and not dare to come! "
Her voice was clear and loud, and everyone inside and outside the Bright Moon Hotel heard it clearly. The faces of the seven sect masters were ashen, and needless to say, they were angry out of humiliation. The rest of the people gasped.
This pair of master and disciple were too ruthless in attracting hatred, right?
How could they talk like that? Weren't they forcing the seven great sects to challenge the Abandoned Sword Villa? If they didn't go, wouldn't they say they were afraid of the Abandoned Sword Villa?
Everyone knew that the seven great sects couldn't tolerate the deaths of so many important people at the martial arts evaluation today. It was only a matter of time before they fell out with the Abandoned Sword Villa. They didn't know whether it would be an open battle or a secret one, but no matter what, the Abandoned Sword Villa had to go.
Now it seemed that the Abandoned Sword Villa not only wasn't afraid, but also provoked and ridiculed the seven great sects. How many trump cards did they have?
They thought that no matter how strong the Third Young Master Shen was, he was just a country bumpkin who had just ascended to immortality after the Moon Decapitation. Now they found that this person was hiding his strength — no one knew what realm he had reached.
Under such circumstances, would the seven great sects dare to make a move?
"Of course we'll make a move!"
After Shen Zhenyi left, the seven sect masters of the Bright Moon Hotel remained silent awkwardly. They had lost all face in this battle, so they didn't have the face to stay and left one after another.
However, after leaving, they gathered together and gathered again at the True Hero Sect headquarters.
This time, the True Hero Sect was the leader of the seven great sects at the martial arts evaluation, and it was also the sect that had suffered the most losses.
Ge Zhongwu's son had died, and it was a third level True God with a promising future. Although no one could understand how he felt, they could at least guess a thing or two.
Feeling the pressure from the Abandoned Sword Villa's Third Young Master Shen, everyone was able to let go of their previous grudges and work together.
The first question to be discussed was whether they still wanted to make a move against the Abandoned Sword Villa.
Mrs. Jin was a little hesitant. A woman's intuition was always more accurate, and she always had an ominous premonition. However, the others weren't willing to give up.
Xiao Bishui usually agreed with her opinion, but Zi Ningjun had killed her sister, Jin Yanzi, in front of her, not leaving her any face. Xiao Bishui was burning with anger, and like Puhui Shi, who had lost her disciple, and Ge Zhongwu, who had lost his son, she was determined to go to war.
"If we don't destroy the Abandoned Sword Villa, our seven great sects will never be able to raise our heads again."
Master Pu Peng sighed. He was the most thoughtful, so of course, he knew that Shen Zhenyi and Abandoned Sword Villa weren't easy to deal with, but they had no way out.
"Young Master Xiao Pan, Youdao, and Jin Yanzi are dead, and Yuwen Huo is seriously injured. Among our seven great sects, four of them want to change their successors. If we don't take revenge, who will dare to join our seven great sects in the future? "
Without disciples, even the strongest sect was like water without a source, a tree without roots, and would inevitably decline in the future.
Zhuo Liufeng was a little hesitant. "Now that the Abandoned Sword Villa is in the limelight, and they have the inheritance of the Canglan Secret Treasury, they will definitely be promoted to the inner city in the future. Let's stop here and wait for him to leave. Nineteen outer cities will still be our world, so why … "
He was a little scared. After all, Jin Xian Sect didn't fight for first place and still wanted to develop for a hundred years before they had the chance to be promoted to the inner city. Why should they risk their lives to fight the Abandoned Sword Villa?
"Besides, what is the level of the Third Young Master Shen's martial arts? Do we know? What if he is stronger than we think … "
Zhuo Liufeng shivered.
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