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Chapter 780

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Silence …

The entire place was deathly silent …

Even the bald monk couldn't help but stand rooted to the ground, dumbfounded by the scene before him.

Everything had happened too quickly and too suddenly …

Even Liu Yang, who had his fists tightly clenched and was ready to launch a thunderous attack at any moment, was stunned when he heard the voice.

He …

Who is he?

More than one person had the same thought.

"He … Damn it, who is he!"

Among everyone, only Sang Zichen was dazed by the slap. When he stood up again, he was already cursing.

However, the figure who slapped him didn't say a word. He only looked at him with a cold smile.

"Mas … Mas … Master?"

Suddenly, when Sang Zichen finally saw the person in front of him clearly, he was completely stunned …

Hearing his words, not only him, even Huang Chengtian and Liu Yang were stunned.

This …

This ordinary-looking old man was actually …

Was actually Sang Zichen's master?

Huang Chengtian's mouth twitched. He couldn't understand.

Liu Yang, on the other hand, wasn't too surprised. He was just stunned. He couldn't understand why this old man, who was called master by Sang Zichen, would send his disciple flying with a slap …

Hearing Sang Zichen's words, the old man didn't say anything. He only continued to look at him with a cold smile.

"Uh … Hahaha … Master, look at me. I didn't recognize you at first …"

At this moment, Sang Zichen no longer had the ancient sword in his hand. His face was filled with a sly smile.

It was hard to imagine that this guy in front of him was actually the legendary Young Sword Master of Haojian Sect, one of the Four Great Sects.

However …

Contrary to Sang Zichen's expectations, his master didn't seem to have any intention of paying attention to him. Instead, he looked at Liu Yang, who was lying on the ground not too far away.

This scene made Sang Zichen overjoyed.

"Mas … Master, you saw that person too, right?" Sang Zichen chuckled as he rubbed his hands together.

It was almost exactly the same as Liu Yang, who had done bad things.

"That … That … It's like this. This guy, even though he is extremely talented and talented, he spoke arrogantly and insulted our Vast Sword Sect, so …"

"So what?" The old man sneered and ignored Sang Zichen. Instead, he slowly walked towards Liu Yang.

Looking at Elder Yu who was slowly walking towards Liu Yang, the corner of Huang Chengtian's mouth curled into a sneer. "This time, let's see if you'll still die!?"

At this moment, he already had a premonition of Liu Yang's misfortune …

Encounter?

Huang Chengtian was stunned as he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

What they saw was that the number one elder of the Vast Sword Sect … Elder Yumen, didn't swing his sword to kill Liu Yang as everyone had expected. Instead …

Instead, he abruptly knelt down in front of the scrawny little old man …



"What … What is he doing?"

Jiang Mengnan was completely stunned as she stared at the light screen in front of her and the kneeling Elder Yumen.

She wasn't the only one. Everyone in the entire Mirrormoon Palace who was watching the light screen was the same …



"Am … Am I seeing things?"

Huang Chengtian was completely dumbfounded as he watched the scene in front of him.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

However, the next words spoken by Elder Yumen caused him to be completely stupefied.

Elder Yumen was kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face. Even his old hand trembled as he held Liu Yang's hand. His eyes were filled with emotion and self-blame.

"Yang Shao … Yang Shao, this old servant has made you suffer. If … If this old servant could have thought things through earlier and ignored those rules and regulations, Yang Shao wouldn't have encountered today's situation …"

"Te … Teacher …" Sang Zichen stared blankly at his teacher. "No … That's not right. That guy is clearly our enemy, a sinner who insulted our Vast Sword Sect. You … How could you …"

Elder Yumen roared angrily. His entire head instantly turned to look at Sang Zichen. The fury in his eyes was unparalleled. "What about me? Do you f * cking know who the guy you just wanted to kill is!? "

"Who … Who is it?"

Sang Zichen stared blankly at his teacher. He couldn't even wrap his head around it.

He couldn't understand why his teacher would be so angry at him.

Wasn't that guy the sinner who insulted him and his entire sect?

"Who else could it be!?" Sang Zichen shouted in his heart. The confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared. In other words, it was a strong sense of confidence.

This was confidence in himself.

Confidence in his own judgment.

"Teacher, he really isn't anyone. As far as I know, the … Yang Shao you're talking about is just a rogue cultivator. Although he's extremely talented, he's still far from the level where you have to call him that."

"Furthermore … Furthermore, he almost killed your disciple and insulted our entire Vast Sword Sect …"

"Insulted!? Kill you!? " Elder Yumen burst into laughter at Sang Zichen's words. That laughter was filled with anger, ridicule, and even mockery towards his own disciple.

"I say, Sang Zichen, oh Sang Zichen. You really think too highly of yourself. Or are you looking down on me, your master?"

"Do you think that I, your master, would make a mistake?"

Elder Yumen snorted coldly, causing Sang Zichen to break out in cold sweat.

"This … This …"

"Let's be honest. Not to mention me, even the head of our Vast Sword Sect, Yang Shao, would be killed by Yang Shao if he wanted to. But you …"

"If you were truly killed by Yang Shao, then you can only admit that you deserved it. Even I, your master, will not be able to protect you!"

"What!"

Hearing Elder Yumen's words, Huang Chengtian was so shocked that he took a step back. His eyes were filled with astonishment.

This …

How was this possible?

That … That was one of the Four Great Sects of the Martial Cultivation World, the Vast Sword Sect! What ability did Liu Yang have to be able to kill their head just like that?!

Not only Huang Chengtian, even Sang Zichen turned pale with fright after hearing his master's words.

"Mas … Master, how is this possible …"

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