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Chapter 284

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Hearing the white clothed female cultivator's words, Aunt Yue's face turned ashen. She had already promised SongZhong beforehand, and now that she had received the items, SongZhong was here, and had even apologized to her formally, if she were to go back on her words now, she would not have any face left!

However, this white clothed female cultivator's identity was not to be underestimated. She was her senior sister from the same sect and had taken good care of her. Furthermore, she owed her family a favor. Now that she had publicly proposed marriage in front of so many people, if she were to reject, it would be rather unreasonable.

Of course, no matter how unreasonable she was, it was better than losing her reputation. Thus, after Aunt Yue thought of this point, she wanted to use a tactful reason to reject the marriage so that she would back off.

However, just as Aunt Yue was hesitating, the white clothed female cultivator did not give her a chance and laughed coldly, "Aiyaya, looks like my reputation is still not big enough! Since that's the case, I can only ask Master to step forward! Look, this is the letter I asked Master to pass to you. You can choose not to give me face, but you can't possibly refuse Master's words, right? "As she said that, the white clothed female cultivator took out a letter and passed it to Aunt Yue.

Aunt Yue took the letter and looked at it. Her face turned pale and her heart was filled with rage. It turned out that the letter was indeed written by her Master. It clearly stated that she was to marry Han Bing 'er to the white clothed female cultivator's son. Although her Master had used a negotiating tone, she was still her Master and this was her Master's order!

As a super large sect, the Xuanji Dao Sect had strict rules and a Master's order was as important as a mountain! No matter how unwilling Aunt Yue was, with this letter, she could only bow her head and admit defeat. The only consolation was that although she was now carrying the bad name of going back on her words, because of her master's orders, it could be considered an act of filial piety. Therefore, although there would be some impact on her reputation, it wasn't too big.

However, Aunt Yue was still unwilling to admit defeat just like that. Thus, after she gently put away the letter, she frowned and asked, "Senior sister, although this disciple of mine is rather beautiful, she's from a small family after all. She's not worthy of your son's family background. Why are you suddenly taking her in with such great fanfare?"

It was no wonder that Auntie Yue found this strange. The Han family that the white-clothed female cultivator belonged to was one of the top families in the Xuanji Dao Sect. As for the white-clothed female cultivator, she was a direct descendant. Her descendants would usually marry into a large family. For a commoner like Han Bing 'er, who did not have any backing, she would not be interested in them. As such, the white-robed female cultivator's marriage was rather strange.

After the white-clothed female cultivator heard Auntie Yue's words, she smiled and said, "Haha, since things have come to this, I shall not hide it from you. My son is extremely intelligent and has entered the YuanYing stage at such a young age. It's a pity that this child is too arrogant and has not been able to find a suitable weapon. He doesn't even have any interest in ordinary spiritual treasures! Coincidentally, I heard that your 9th grade spiritual treasure, the Divine Ice Soul Sword, had appeared and it was suitable for my son's ice type cultivation technique. As such, I came up with this idea! I hope junior sister does not blame me! "

Although the white-clothed female cultivator spoke courteously, her expression did not have the slightest intention of apologizing.

Only then did Auntie Yue know that they were actually aiming for the Divine Ice Soul Sword. Indeed, that item was worthy of their attention. Furthermore, using such a method was also the most economical. After snatching away her Natal Artifact, Han Bing 'er was almost half dead. Just a simple scheme would be enough to cause her to die. At that time, her son would still be able to marry into a large family without any delay! The only one who was wronged was Han Bing 'er.

If Han Bing 'er had Huo Qing Yun's protection in the past, the Han family would not have been so vicious. But now that Han Bing 'er wanted to leave the Han family and marry Song Zhong, the enemy of the Han family, they were naturally infuriated and wanted to kill Han Bing' er.

Auntie Yue was naturally clear about what was going to happen to her disciple. She was filled with hatred and anger in her heart. For a master to be unable to protect her disciple, she obviously did not feel good.

But the situation forced her. With her master as a huge mountain pressing down on her, no matter how unwilling she was, she could only choose to compromise. She bitterly smiled and said, "I understand!"

After saying that, Auntie Yue turned to Song Zhong and bitterly smiled, "I'm sorry child. I, I'm afraid I've misspoken!"

As she said that, Auntie Yue's face couldn't help but turn red. Daoist Leiming immediately raged, "Senior, this marriage was personally written by the supermonastery's Hall Master. If you misspoke, then you wouldn't be misspeaking in front of Song Zhong. You would be slapping the face of our Xuantian Dao Sect. Please think twice before you act!"

"This ~" Auntie Yue was speechless after hearing Daoist Leiming's words. Only now did she realize that she had made a huge mistake. Originally, she had thought that Song Zhong did not have any foundation, so she did not care about the matter of the Xuantian Dao Sect. She had only treated it as a transaction with Song Zhong. But in the end, she did not expect that Song Zhong's face would be so great that he would be able to persuade Shui Mengmeng to personally write a letter. As a result, the meaning of this matter was completely different. Originally, Auntie Yue's target was Song Zhong. But now, it had become Shui Mengmeng.

Towards Song Zhong, Auntie Yue naturally dared to bully him. But towards Shui Mengmeng, she could not. Shui Mengmeng herself was not terrifying. What was terrifying was the Xuantian Dao Sect that she represented. As the monastery head of the Xuantian Supermonastery, how could Shui Mengmeng be casually played around with? If this matter was not handled properly, it would definitely cause a conflict between the Xuantian Dao Sect and the Xuantian Dao Sect. Even Auntie Yue did not dare to bear such a consequence.

Fortunately, Auntie Yue was a shrewd person. When she saw that this matter was out of her expectations, she immediately took the initiative to push it away. Then she pretended to be in a difficult position and said to the white-robed female cultivator, "Senior apprentice-sister, what do you think we should do?"

"What is it?" The white-robed female cultivator frowned. In truth, when Hanqing had gone to invite her, she had already told her about this matter. She was just asking the obvious.

Auntie Yue clearly knew that she was feigning ignorance, but she was too lazy to care. She only smiled apologetically and said, "Aiya, senior apprentice-sister, you really came at the wrong time. Before you came, the Xuantian Supermonastery's Shui Mengmeng had already represented Song Zhong in proposing marriage to my disciple. In the end, you brought your master's order. What do you think I should do? "

The white-robed female cultivator frowned. She had not thought that Song Zhong would have Shui Mengmeng's support. She was not an idiot. She naturally knew how serious the consequences would be if she refuted Shui Mengmeng's request. Therefore, she was not willing to stand out. She hurriedly said, "Junior apprentice-sister, this is your territory. Do as you see fit. In any case, you just have to follow your master's orders! "

When Auntie Yue heard this, she almost died from anger. She thought to herself, 'I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen someone so shameless. You only want to take advantage of me, but you push the responsibility of offending me to me. How can there be such an easy thing?'

When she thought of this, Auntie Yue said with a cold expression, "If senior apprentice-sister really wants to leave this matter to me, then I can only think of the bigger picture. I'm sure that master will understand my difficulties once she knows about this!"

When the white-robed female cultivator heard this, she immediately became depressed. Clearly, Auntie Yue had said it very clearly. Although her master was powerful, compared to her sect, it was nothing. The white-robed female cultivator could bring up her master, but Auntie Yue could also bring up her sect's interests. In that case, Auntie Yue would have a reason to reject the white-robed female cultivator's proposal.

Of course, in terms of her own interests, Auntie Yue was more biased towards her master. After all, the sect's interests were too vague. Even if she protected it this time, there wouldn't be any substantial benefits. Instead, she would offend her master and the Han family. So unless it was absolutely necessary, she would definitely protect her own interests.

However, if the white-robed female cultivator didn't come out and force her to accept the Xuantian Dao Sect's infamy, then she would have no other choice. After all, offending her master wouldn't be the end of her. However, if her infamy spread, she would become a laughingstock in the future. Not only would she lose her current position, but she might even be frozen so that the Xuantian Dao Sect could vent their anger.

The white-robed female cultivator naturally saw Auntie Yue's determination and didn't dare to continue threatening her. If they ended up in a life and death struggle, it wouldn't be beneficial for either of them. However, she wasn't willing to bear the infamy of toying with her allies.

Just as Auntie Yue and the white-robed female cultivator didn't want to take responsibility for this matter, they entered a deadlock. A loathsome voice suddenly rang out. "Hey, are you that toad who wants to eat swan meat?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person who had spoken was actually the youth who had followed the white-robed female cultivator here.

When the white-robed female cultivator saw that he had come out, her eyes immediately lit up. She thought to herself, 'Our statuses are different and we represent the Xuantian Dao Sect. On the other hand, he's still a child. If he can force Song Zhong to leave, then I can apologize later and resolve this crisis.' When she thought of this, she immediately chose to keep her mouth shut. She even retreated slightly, making it clear that she didn't want to interfere in this matter.

The white-robed female cultivator's small actions didn't escape Song Zhong's eyes. Song Zhong, who had been burning with rage for a long time, immediately became furious. He was extremely disappointed in Auntie Yue and was even more furious at the white-robed female cultivator's group. If Daoist Leiming hadn't been holding him back, he would have already exploded.

However, Song Zhong never expected that before he, the victim, could even get angry, that fellow would take the initiative to come knocking on his door! This time, not only could Song Zhong endure it, even Daoist Leiming's face was filled with rage. He directly let go of Song Zhong and then secretly transmitted his voice, "Nephew, beat this brat to your heart's content. It's fine as long as he doesn't die!"

Daoist Leiming was naturally extremely confident in Song Zhong. How could someone who could even deal with a Spirit Severing cultivator be afraid of a Nascent Soul cultivator? This brat must have been domineering in other Spiritual Realms and hadn't heard of Song Zhong's prowess. That was why he was so arrogant. However, today, he was probably going to kick an iron plate!

Not only did Daoist Leiming think so, even Auntie Yue thought so. However, she didn't have a good impression of the white-robed female cultivator and didn't interrupt at all. In any case, there was only one Han Bing 'er and whoever stayed behind would have her. She could also find some leisure time.

As for Huo Qing Yun's mother, Han Ying, she was also waiting for the world to be in chaos. She knew that this brat was most likely not a match for Song Zhong, but she didn't say anything. She was hoping that Song Zhong would beat this brat to the ground. In that case, the power behind this brat would have formed an enmity with Song Zhong.

Thus, under the concealment of those who knew the truth, this pretty boy who didn't know if he was dead or alive faced SongZhong directly. His chin was raised high, and his eyes never looked at anyone. Especially in front of SongZhong, that arrogant look of his was just like that of a big rooster, infuriating to the extreme.

What kind of person was Song Zhong? He was someone who even dared to slap a Spirit Severing cultivator. How could he tolerate such an idiot being so arrogant in front of him? He laughed coldly and said, "This pretty boy who looks like a big rooster, where did this trash crawl out from?"

As Song Zhong said that, the faces of the surrounding people changed. Because Song Zhong's words not only scolded the brat, but also the brat's mother. As a Void Refinement Stage cultivator, when had the white robed female cultivator ever been humiliated like this before? Her face immediately turned ashen. If not for her status, she would have long gone to kill Song Zhong. But even so, she couldn't help but curse in her heart, You damned bastard, if I don't kill you, I will take your surname!

As for the brat who was scolded, he was so angry that he jumped up on the spot like a big rooster. He pointed at Song Zhong and scolded, "Where did this little brat come from? You actually dare to scold me?"

"Scolding you is already a light punishment. This daddy here wants to beat you up!" Song Zhong said coldly. As he said that, he raised his hand and wanted to rush over to beat him up!

"Bastard, I want to see who will beat who up!" The brat also cursed angrily and raised his hand to summon a black ancient sword. It was obvious that it was a ninth-grade Dharma treasure.

Just as the two of them were about to fight, Aunt Yue was suddenly shocked. She hurriedly raised her hand and released a green divine light, forcibly separating the two of them. It turned out that Aunt Yue saw the killing intent in Song Zhong's eyes. It was a kind of crazy killing intent that was born after one was extremely angry and disregarded everything. Anyone with such killing intent would not care about the consequences when they fought and would definitely fight to the death. Therefore, Aunt Yue was afraid at that time. She didn't care about that brat's life and death, but he couldn't die here, right? If that was the case, as the landlord, she would be in trouble! This brat's background was too strong, so Aunt Yue really didn't dare to provoke him.

However, the white robed female cultivator saw Aunt Yue's good intentions as protection for Song Zhong. She immediately said angrily, "Junior apprentice-sister, if you want to fight, I can accompany you. There's no need to attack the child, right?"

Clearly, the white robed female cultivator knew that Aunt Yue was trying to save someone. The reason she said that was because she hated Aunt Yue for interfering in this matter.

When Auntie Yue saw that her good intentions had been treated as ill intent, she was instantly infuriated. She then sneered and said, "I don't dare to fight Senior Sister. The reason I stopped them was not to bully the child! I just don't want to see anything happen to the child! "

"Hmph, they're just children playing around. What can happen? I think you're thinking too much! "sneered the white robed female cultivator.

"Good, good, good!" Aunt Yue sneered, "Since that's the case, I won't be a petty person. Let them fight however they want! But let's be frank. If anything happens, don't blame me for not warning you! "

"Of course!" sneered the white robed female cultivator. She thought that Aunt Yue was worried that she wouldn't be able to give an explanation to the Xuantian Dao Sect if Song Zhong died, so she agreed to deal with the funeral.

Seeing that the white robed female cultivator had agreed, Aunt Yue didn't hesitate. She immediately retreated behind the white robed female cultivator, showing that she didn't want to get involved!

Seeing that Aunt Yue was so straightforward, the white robed female cultivator was a bit bewildered. However, she didn't take it to heart. In her opinion, her child's cultivation base was one level higher than hers. Furthermore, his magic treasure was of the ninth level. There was no way he would lose to a Jin Dan Elixir. Thus, she coldly said, "I heard that Han Bing 'er originally wanted to fight for a spouse. Since that's the case, why don't you guys spar? The loser has to scram. How about it?"

"No problem. Mother, don't worry. I'll make this kid scram!" That kid said complacently.

When Song Zhong heard that, he couldn't help but sneer, "Senior's suggestion is incomparably fair. This junior will naturally agree. It's just that my skills are shallow and I don't know how to control my strength. If I accidentally kill your son, you won't blame me, right? "

When the white robed female cultivator and her son heard Song Zhong's words, their faces turned pale. The white robed female cultivator hatefully said, "Blades and swords have no eyes. Death and injury are inevitable. If you can kill him, I won't have any complaints. However, if the one who dies is you, don't blame him!"

"Haha, I definitely won't blame him!" Song Zhong laughed sinisterly, "Since that's the case, I'll have to ask everyone to be witnesses!"

"Sigh!" When Daoist Leiming saw Song Zhong's reaction, he knew that he wanted to kill him. If it was any other junior, he could still use his authority as a senior to suppress them. However, Song Zhong was someone who was on the same level as him. How could he suppress him? Thus, since Song Zhong had made his decision, he could only bitterly smile and nod before retreating to the side.

When the others saw this, they also retreated and gave the place to these two people. SongZhong looked at the brat opposite him with a cold smile. However, that brat raised his chin and said with disdain, "Brat, it's your bad luck to meet me. This young master only needs a single move to kill you. Watch carefully!"

With that, the guy shook the black sword in his hand and the tip of the sword suddenly shot out a Sword Qi that was more than a hundred feet long. This Sword Qi was not thick. It was the same size as the sword body. Moreover, it did not leave the sword and had always been connected to the sword body. At first glance, it was as if he was holding a flying sword that was more than a hundred feet long.

Generally speaking, the Sword Qi of a Nascent Soul stage master was more than a thousand feet long. With a slight shake, it could shoot out thousands of miles away.

However, the Sword Qi in this kid's hand was only a hundred feet long, which was abnormally short. However, if one dared to underestimate its power, they would definitely suffer a big loss. It turned out that this guy was a sword cultivator. What he practiced was a special ice sword technique called the Sky Splitting Sword. The biggest feature of this sword technique was that the Sword Qi was highly condensed. The sword light that was originally thousands of feet long was condensed into a hundred feet long. The power did not change, but the destructive power was increased by more than ten times because of the condensation!

Coupled with the support of a ninth rank magic weapon, the power was even more amazing. Such a highly condensed Sword Qi had extremely terrifying destructive power. Ordinary protective divine light could not block it at all. Even protective magic weapons would be shattered. Its only drawback was that its range was relatively short.

But for now, distance was not a problem. This hall was not very big to begin with, and after fighting so many people, it became even more cramped. Thus, the distance between SongZhong and that brat was less than a hundred feet.

Therefore, this guy's black Sky Splitting Sword Qi could directly attack Song Zhong as soon as it appeared. This brat obviously hated SongZhong to the core. After shooting out his sword Qi, he immediately slashed towards SongZhong's head, obviously intending to kill him.

If it was any other Jin Dan Elixir, facing the Sky Splitting Sword Qi, which was known to be indestructible, there was almost nothing he could do. Magic weapons could not block it, and running was not as fast as the opponent's wrist. Therefore, death was almost certain.

However, Song Zhong was obviously not an ordinary person. Although the Sky Splitting Sword Qi was known to be the king of close combat, unfortunately, it was completely useless against Song Zhong. He did not even bother to look at the black Sword Qi above his head. Instead, he sneered and rushed towards that guy.

In reality, Song Zhong's performance was even more frequent than that guy's. He even only had one hand in front of him and the other hand behind his back. Looking at his calm appearance, it was as if he was taking a stroll.

In the next moment, a golden light flashed and a huge bronze bell that was more than ten feet tall appeared out of thin air. The magnificent shape immediately conquered the hearts of everyone present. Then, the black Sword Qi slashed on the huge bronze bell fiercely. Then, it strangely disappeared on the surface of the huge bronze bell, as if it had been absorbed. There was no ripple at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. However, things were not over yet. Although Song Zhong had broken the Sword Qi, the surrounding people still did not have confidence in him. Because that kid was a Sword Cultivator who was best at close combat, while Song Zhong was a Thunder Cultivator who had almost never practiced close combat skills. Therefore, the surrounding people thought that Song Zhong would be courting death if he went up now.

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene happened again. The hand behind Song Zhong's back suddenly flicked gently, and a gray Spirit Talisman hit the huge bronze bell.

In the next moment, a huge bell that was full of joy sounded out of thin air. The people present, including the two Void Refinement realm cultivators, were overjoyed and distracted in an instant.

This was none other than the joyous sound contained within the Seven Emotions Immortal Music. Due to the fact that the distance between them was far too close, even a Void Tempering Stage cultivator was caught off guard, let alone that guy who bore the brunt of the attack. His face was full of joy on the spot and he was stunned for a long time.

In a battle between experts, every second mattered, especially when facing Song Zhong who had underestimated his opponent. Wouldn't being stunned for a long time be equivalent to courting death? Song Zhong immediately rushed over and raised his hand to slap him. The terrifying force shattered the guy's protective divine light on the spot. Moreover, the remaining force did not weaken and even slapped him in the face.

This loud slap immediately woke him up. As soon as he came back to his senses and before he could make a move, he immediately felt his neck tighten. His entire body was grabbed by Song Zhong by the neck and lifted up.

While grabbing that guy's neck, Song Zhong didn't forget to release a burst of energy from his hand, sealing that guy's meridians, directly turning him into a pitiful cripple.

After cultivating the Primal Chaos Formula for so many years, Song Zhong's body had grown to nine feet tall. He had the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear. He was simply a super muscular man. As for that brat, he was not even 6 feet tall. After being grabbed by SongZhong with a single hand, due to his paralyzed body, he was unable to struggle and could only sway with the wind. That pitiful look of his was as though he was a mess in the wind!

These actions sounded like a lot, but in reality, from the moment Song Zhong made his move to the moment he captured the kid, it only took a split second. By the time the surrounding people regained their senses from the Seven Emotions Celestial Voice, SongZhong had already captured that brat alive.

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed. Especially the female cultivator in white, she almost couldn't believe her eyes. With her son's strength, coupled with the powerful Sky Splitting Sword Qi, he was actually captured alive in a single move. Moreover, she didn't even have the chance to save him. This was really incomprehensible to her.

In fact, it wasn't just her who couldn't understand. Her son was the same. Although he was captured by Song Zhong, that brat's mouth was not soft at all. He cursed loudly, "Damn bastard, you dare to capture me? Do you know who I am? Hurry up and let me go, then kowtow to me and apologize. Maybe I can spare you. Otherwise, you can wait to die! "

When Daoist Leiming, Han Qing, Aunt Yue, and those who knew the inside story heard this, they were all speechless. They thought to themselves, 'Why doesn't this idiot have any eyesight? At this time, you're still provoking Song Zhong. Aren't you asking for trouble? '

Sure enough, Song Zhong didn't care about this. When he heard that the brat was so arrogant, the angry Song Zhong didn't say a word. He grabbed his neck with his left hand and raised his right hand high. Then, he slapped him fiercely.

That brat originally had a handsome white face, but after being taken care of by Song Zhong's big hand, it directly turned into a pumpkin face, and it was even purple! Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and at least two big teeth in his mouth fell out!

After being slapped by Song Zhong, that brat couldn't speak anymore. Those two big watery eyes were like the Yellow River bursting out, and tears flowed out!

When the female cultivator in white saw this, she felt like a knife was being twisted in her heart. She no longer cared about what she had just said and directly scolded angrily, "Bastard, let go of my son!"

As she spoke, she actually shot out sword qi in an attempt to kill. As a Void Refinement realm cultivator, she disregarded her status to deal with a junior of the Jin Dan realm. Not to mention Daoist Leiming, even the many disciples of the Xuanji Palace present felt their faces burn.

Song Zhong knew that he was no match for a Void Refinement realm cultivator and couldn't fight against her at all. He just increased the strength in his hand, strangling that brat's neck until it cracked. At the same time, he sneered and said, "Do you want him to die?"

When the female cultivator in white saw the strong killing intent in Song Zhong's eyes, she was so scared that she didn't dare to move anymore. She hurriedly stopped her sword and said fiercely, "Brat, if you dare to touch a single strand of my son's hair, I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death!"

The white dressed female cultivator thought that with her identity as a LianXu cultivator, she would be able to scare this JinDan cultivator. However, she was obviously wrong. SongZhong did not fall for her tricks at all.

Just as the white dressed female cultivator finished speaking, SongZhong began to give her a few more slaps on her face. Then, Song Zhong looked at the female cultivator in white provocatively and sneered, "I touched a strand of your son's hair. Why don't you f * cking make me suffer a fate worse than death?"

"You!" The female cultivator in white was so angry that her internal organs burned and she almost vomited blood on the spot!

In front of so many people, SongZhong's slap was like a slap to her face! However, there was nothing she could do. At this moment, the female cultivator in white could also see that Song Zhong was a hothead who didn't play by the rules. If she continued to argue with him, the one who would suffer would definitely be her son.

Therefore, for the sake of her son, the female cultivator in white turned to Daoist Leiming and said angrily, "Your Xuantian Branch has such a good upbringing! This brat is so unreasonable. As an elder, aren't you going to discipline him? "

Daoist Leiming rolled his eyes and thought to himself, Now you know that I'm an elder? What have you been doing earlier?

Of course, as a junior, he didn't dare to be rude to this Void Refinement stage female cultivator in white. Therefore, he could only smile apologetically and say, "I'm really sorry. Although Nephew Song Zhong is my junior in name, his position in the Xuantian Branch is not below mine. Therefore, I really can't interfere in his matters!"

In this kind of situation, with Daoist Leiming's status, he definitely wouldn't lie. Therefore, when the female cultivator in white heard this, she was stunned. She never thought that Song Zhong actually had such a status.

Then, she said in shock, "You're not lying to me, right? He's just a Jin Dan Elixir, how can he be on the same level as you, a Spirit Severing stage expert? "

"That's because of his merits!" Daoist Leiming said, "Nephew Song Zhong had once captured two Spirit Severing stage experts of the Devil Dao alive. Naturally, he has the qualifications to be on the same level as me!"

"Nonsense!" The female cultivator in white immediately said angrily, "He's just a Jin Dan stage rookie. How can he capture a Spirit Severing stage expert alive?"

"Hehe, junior's words are the truth!" Daoist Leiming said proudly, "Everyone here knows about this. If you don't believe me, you can ask Madam Han Qing behind you!"

After the female cultivator in white heard this, she immediately turned her face to Han Qing and asked angrily, "Is there such a thing?"

"Eh!" Han Qing was stunned, but she couldn't not answer the elder's words. She could only bite the bullet and say, "It's said that there is such a thing!"

"Bastard!" The female cultivator in white suddenly became angry and said, "Since there is such a thing, why didn't you say so earlier?"

The female cultivator in white was about to die from anger. If she knew that Song Zhong was so powerful, she wouldn't have let her son fight him one on one even if she was beaten to death.

Seeing the female cultivator in white angry, Han Qing was so scared that she didn't dare to speak. She just lowered her head. She now hated Daoist Leiming to death. If he didn't mention this matter, she wouldn't have been scolded like this.

Since the matter had already happened, there was no use for the female cultivator in white to be angry. After all, they were in front of everyone and she couldn't embarrass herself. It was more important to save her son first.

The female cultivator in white then said, "Song Zhong, let my son go and we will leave. Han Bing 'er is yours!"

"Hmph, do you think I will let her go just because you say so?" Song Zhong still didn't want to give in, causing the female cultivator to be so angry that her face turned green.

Luckily, Daoist Leiming persuaded him, "Nephew Song, it's better to squash enmity than to keep it alive. Since they have already agreed to back down, why do you have to make things difficult for them?"

Seeing that Daoist Leiming had spoken, and that he had already vented his anger, Song Zhong said hatefully, "Fine, on account of senior, I will let this bastard off for now!" After saying that, Song Zhong threw the kid onto the ground like he was throwing a dead dog.

The female cultivator in white naturally couldn't sit and watch her son being thrown to the ground. She hurriedly stretched out her hand and grabbed at the air, sucking her son's body to her side. Then, with a surge of spiritual Qi, the kid immediately regained his strength.

The body of a YuanYing cultivator was originally very strong. In addition, he was a sword cultivator, had a good family background, and had a large amount of spiritual herbs to nourish him. Thus, this kid's body was relatively strong. Even if it wasn't as strong as Song Zhong's, it was still much stronger than normal YuanYing cultivators. As such, Song Zhong's attacks just now only caused him to suffer some physical pain, but he didn't receive any substantial injuries. After being saved by the female cultivator in white, he immediately jumped up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He pulled on the sleeve of the female cultivator in white and cried out, "Mother, take revenge for me!"

The female cultivator in white already had a stomach full of anger. When she saw her son's pitiful state and his pitiful begging, she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart. Cold killing intent instantly spread out, and at the same time, her divine sense locked onto Song Zhong's body.

As the aura of the female cultivator in white exploded, the entire hall immediately became as cold as winter. A thick layer of frost formed on the ground.

Seeing that the female cultivator in white had the intention to attack at any moment, Daoist Leiming's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Senior, you just said that if we release your son, you will withdraw from this matter!"

"That's right!" The female cultivator in white said coldly, "I did say that. However, I only agreed to withdraw from Han Bing 'er's marriage. I didn't say that I would let this brat go, right?"

"Ah ~" As Daoist Leiming heard that, he instantly sucked in a breath of cold air. He never thought that this Void Refinement Stage cultivator would do such a shameless thing. He immediately became extremely anxious. One had to know that he was the one who personally pleaded for Song Zhong to release that brat. If it wasn't for him being a busybody and having that brat as a hostage, Song Zhong wouldn't have done this. Wasn't this equivalent to him harming Song Zhong?

Even the surrounding disciples of the Jade Pearl Pavilion couldn't bear to continue watching. However, due to their low status, none of them dared to stand out and say anything. Even Aunt Yue didn't say anything. She knew how petty this senior sister of hers was. She, who had never been willing to suffer losses, had lost so much face in front of Song Zhong today. If she didn't get back at him, she would probably die from suffocation. At this moment, no matter who tried to stop her, they would definitely become the enemy of the female cultivator in white. Aunt Yue was such an astute person, she wouldn't create such a huge trouble for herself for no reason! Anyway, even if Song Zhong died in the hands of the female cultivator in white, it wouldn't have anything to do with her. Thus, she chose to remain silent.

However, although Aunt Yue wanted to stay out of this matter, Daoist Leiming wouldn't let her do as she wished. Seeing that he couldn't change the thoughts of the female cultivator in white, he directly called out to Aunt Yue, "Senior Yue, we are your guests! Are you going to watch your senior sister commit murder without doing anything? "

"Sigh!" Aunt Yue sighed helplessly and said, "You also know that she is my senior sister. As her junior sister, I can only listen to her orders. I don't have the right to order my senior sister around!"

Daoist Leiming was instantly speechless. On the other hand, the female cultivator in white sneered proudly and said, "Junior sister is still the most reasonable one!"

Then, the female cultivator in white waved her hand and said, "Daoist Leiming, if you don't want to die, get out of my way. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

"You ~" Daoist Leiming was instantly enraged. Just as he was about to say something, Song Zhong pulled on his sleeve.

"Senior brother, now that things have come to this, there is no point for you to stay. You should hurry back and report this!" Song Zhong said indifferently.

In the face of a Void Refinement Realm cultivator, Daoist Leiming, who was merely at the Spirit Severing Stage, was indeed unable to resist. Staying here would be a waste of time. It would be better for him to return and report this to his sect. Daoist Leiming also understood this logic, but he was too embarrassed to escape alone. Now that Song Zhong took the initiative to speak, he no longer pretended and said directly, "Nephew Song Zhong, a wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him. At most, you can pretend to be polite for a while. I will go back and ask the sect master to reason with them!"

Song Zhong knew what Daoist Leiming meant. He just wanted him to surrender temporarily so that Shui Mengmeng would have more time to save him. Although he had other plans, he didn't want to expose them at this time. Therefore, Song Zhong only nodded and said, "I understand. Thank you for your reminder. You should go!"

"If that's the case, I will take my leave first!" Daoist Leiming cupped his hands towards Song Zhong and then flicked his sleeves and said to Aunt Yue, "If anything happens to nephew Song Zhong, my Xuantian Dao Sect will definitely not let this matter rest!" After saying that, he couldn't even be bothered to say goodbye and hurriedly flew away on his sword.

After Daoist Leiming left, only Song Zhong was left in the hall. Everyone else was from the Xuantian Dao Sect.

"Hmph! Xuantian Dao Sect? What a big name. I don't believe that they will fall out with our Xuantian Dao Sect over a small Jin Dan Elixir! "The white-robed female cultivator said coldly to Song Zhong," Kid, don't you think so? "

"Indeed. The Xuantian Dao Sect and the Xuantian Dao Sect are both super sects. They definitely won't fall out with each other over a small character like me!" Song Zhong smiled slightly and then said coldly, "However, small characters also have their dignity. Sometimes, they can turn those who think they are high and mighty into a pile of dog shit!"

"Hmm?" The white-robed female cultivator narrowed her eyes and then sneered, "Kid, you really have guts! I want to see what qualifications you have to spout nonsense in front of me! "

After saying that, the white-robed female cultivator raised her hand and gently shot out a sharp white sword light. Although the sword light was very short, only a few feet long, the terrifying power it contained was definitely not to be underestimated. With her cultivation as a LianXu cultivator, even if SongZhong had the protective light of his copper bell, he might not be able to block her attack. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)

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