A tall and straight old man slowly walked out of the hall.
The moment he walked out, all the members of the Dong family bowed respectfully to him.
Huo Leqing's face suddenly turned pale, and Zhang Heti's face did not look any better. He bowed reluctantly and said, "Greetings, Great Elder."
Dong Mingrui smiled coldly and said, "Junior Nephew Zhang, this has nothing to do with you. You'd better leave as soon as possible."
His voice was extremely flat and seemed to be emotionless, but everyone could hear a strong murderous intent in his voice.
The muscles on Zhang Heti's face twitched faintly as he said, "Great Elder, Mr. He is good at alchemy. Junior Brother Xu, who is in the alchemy room, has gone to report to the Great Ancestor. He wants to ask Mr. He to refine a Primordial Gold Pill for our Qian Mountain Sect. So please have mercy on him. "
A trace of hesitation finally appeared in Dong Mingrui's eyes. If the Great Ancestor really appointed Mr. He, and he injured He Yiming, it would be difficult for him to explain it to the Great Ancestor.
However, He Yiming smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, you don't have to worry about the matters here. You can leave."
Zhang Heti sighed for a long time, then took Huo Leqing's hand and said, "Brother Huo, let's go."
Huo Leqing's lips trembled, and his eyes finally dimmed.
"You want to leave? It's not that easy. " Dong Mingrui's cold voice rang out. "Since your Dong family dared to provoke us, if we let you leave like this, how can I face others?"
Huo Leqing took a deep breath. He finally knew that he could not escape now.
After breaking free from Zhang Heti's hand, Huo Leqing cupped his hands and said, "Senior Dong, how do you want to deal with this?"
Dong Mingrui pondered for a long time and said, "I's birthday is coming soon. I don't want to see blood. Cripple your own martial arts and move out of the Immortal Island, and I won't pursue the matter."
Huo Leqing's face suddenly turned pale. The Huo family had been on the Immortal Island for 60 years, and they had more or less formed some hatred. If they really did that, it would be no different from exterminating their entire race.
He Yiming laughed and said, "Dong Cheng, did you see that?"
Huo Dongcheng nodded subconsciously. His eyes were filled with anger.
He Yiming struck while the iron was hot and said, "Do you know why this old man is so arrogant? It's because he's powerful, far more powerful than your Dong Clan. That's why he can decide the fate of your Dong Clan with a single word. " He Yiming spoke faster and faster, "If you want to protect the Dong Family and give it better conditions for development, you have to put all your energy into martial arts. As long as you are stronger than him, you will be the one to decide whether he lives or dies. "
Huo Dongcheng's eyes gradually revealed a trace of determination. He nodded heavily and clenched his fists tightly.
He Yiming nodded in satisfaction. Looking at Huo Dongcheng, he was reminded of himself in the past.
His experiences over the past few years had made him deeply understand the cruelty of the world. If he did not kill a tiger, there would be endless trouble in the future. This was definitely his greatest gain.
Dong Mingrui scoffed angrily. He Yiming actually used him as an example to teach the younger generation in front of him. Such a thing had never happened before.
Hearing He Yiming's scoff, Dong Yihong and Dong Mingrui's eyes flashed fiercely. They shouted at the same time, took a step forward, and stretched out their hands to attack He Yiming.
Even so, He Yiming did not take their attacks to heart. He only raised his head and looked at them with a mocking gaze.
Dong Yihong and Dong Mingrui's hearts immediately turned cold. Following that, they saw He Yiming casually raise his hand and point twice in the air.
The 2 men who were rushing over let out painful groans at the same time. Following that, they rolled backward as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer.
Dong Mingrui's expression changed drastically. He rushed up like lightning and stretched out his hands to catch the two of them.
However, an irresistible force came from their bodies. Dong Mingrui suddenly took a few steps back. With every step he took, the hard stone ground under his feet cracked inch by inch.
He pushed them all the way to the front yard's door before he managed to stop. His face involuntarily flushed.
Everyone looked at Dong Mingrui with their mouths agape. Then, they stared blankly at He Yiming, who acted as if nothing had happened. They only felt that the world seemed to have changed, and they could not understand it anymore.
Dong Mingrui put down the 2 men in his hands and asked bitterly, "How are you?"
Dong Yihong's face was pale. He said, "Father, my Dantian is crippled."
Dong Yige was trembling all over. He seemed to be unable to accept this fact, and his eyes were blank.
Everyone, including Huo Leqing, sucked in a breath of cold air. They looked at He Yiming with fear in their eyes.
Once a Primordial Master's Dantian was crippled, not only would all his cultivation disappear, but he would also be unable to practice martial arts in the future.
This was a punishment that was a hundred times more painful than death.
Dong Mingrui raised his head and looked at He Yiming in a daze. His lips were trembling, but to everyone's surprise, there was no hatred in his eyes. Instead, they were full of fear.
He suddenly took a step back, took out something from his arms, and threw it into the air.
In an instant, an extremely loud and sharp sound broke through the air. He Yiming looked up. Although the thing was small, the sound it made was even louder than a whistling arrow.
The capable craftsmen of Donghai were indeed extraordinary.
Zhang Heti's eyes widened. He exclaimed, "Great Elder, you, you actually alarmed the ancestor?"
Dong Mingrui suddenly turned his head and glared at He Yiming fiercely. Although he did not dare to show a fierce and hateful look at He Yiming, his true feelings were completely exposed in this look.
Zhang Heti shuddered, and his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.
A long howl suddenly sounded from behind the mountain, and then it rolled over like a big wave.
When the howl first sounded, it was still at the top of the mountain, but the speed at which it went down the mountain was simply incredible. Before the howl stopped, it had already arrived in the city.
After hearing the howl, Dong Mingrui's eyes suddenly lit up with ecstasy.
The fear in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and a trace of resentment finally appeared in his eyes as he looked at He Yiming.
There were only three Primordial Masters in the Dong family, but besides him, his two sons' cultivation had been crippled by He Yiming in an instant. In his heart, he already hated He Yiming to the bone.
The surrounding air suddenly became violently oppressive, and everyone's eyes seemed to become blurry. Then, an old man with white hair and a beard appeared in the front yard like a ghost.
When the old man appeared, everything around them suddenly returned to normal.
"Master."
Dong Mingrui bowed respectfully, and everyone else, including Zhang Heti, knelt down.
This old man was the ancestor of Qianshan Sect, Zhan Hongtu.
His reputation on Penglai Immortal Island was almost no different from that of an immortal. Although Huo Leqing was not a disciple of Qianshan Sect, when he saw this legendary figure, he couldn't help but kneel down.
Huo Dongcheng was swept by the old man's lightning-like eyes, and his knees suddenly went soft. Just as he was about to kneel down, he felt his legs stiffen and couldn't move at all. He turned around in surprise and saw He Yiming blinking twice at him. He immediately understood that it was Mr. He's doing.
Zhan Hongtu looked around. When he saw He Yiming, his eyes shone brightly. When his gaze moved to the White Horse Lightning, there was a strange light in his eyes. Only He Yiming could see that this strange light contained a trace of greed and a trace of fear.
Obviously, this old man had seen that Lightning was a powerful holy beast.
A holy beast was a treasure. If one could capture a holy beast, even a Venerable One would be tempted. But at the same time, a holy beast's martial strength was incomparably powerful. If compared with an ordinary human Venerable One, a holy beast would often have an absolute advantage. Especially those rare holy beasts, they had unexpected power.
Therefore, after seeing the White Horse Lightning, Zhan Hongtu's eyes had such a complicated expression.
After Dong Mingrui bowed, he stood up and said in a voice full of resentment, "Master, this person broke into my house and indiscriminately crippled Yihong and Yige's dantians. I'm ashamed because I'm not his match. Master, please uphold justice for me."
A trace of anger flashed across Zhan Hongtu's eyes, but it was only a flash.
Dong Mingrui wanted to say more, but Zhan Hongtu waved his hand and said, "Leave."
Dong Mingrui was stunned for a moment. He did not dare to disobey and took a few steps back. When he looked at Zhan Hongtu's serious expression, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
Zhan Hongtu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I'm Zhan Hongtu from the Qianshan Sect. I've never offended you, sir. May I know why you've come to my Qianshan Sect to cause trouble for these juniors?"
His voice was not loud, but to everyone's ears, it sounded like a thunderclap, causing one's heart to waver.
At this point, everyone could see that the number one figure in the Qianshan Sect, a dignified Venerable One, was speaking to Mr. He as an equal.
Martial arts were strict, and everything was based on one's strength. The only thing that could make a Venerable One willingly speak to another Venerable One as an equal was another Venerable One.
Huo Leqing was dumbfounded as he looked at He Yiming. His throat gurgled as he cheered crazily in his heart.
At this point, Huo Leqing, Zhang Heti, and the others finally understood why He Yiming came here fearlessly and was merciless.
It was because he was a Venerable One. Since his cultivation had reached such a boundary, what was there to be afraid of?
All of a sudden, Huo Leqing remembered that Mr. He had once said that Dong Cheng's physique was special, which was similar to that of a close friend of his. His close friend's martial arts cultivation base was not inferior to Mr. He's.
In that case, Dong Cheng's future achievements were very likely to be …
At the thought of this, even Huo Leqing was a little absent-minded.
PS: Huo Dongcheng is Old Chu's internal disciple, not He Yiming's disciple.
Also, Old Chu would appear very soon. Take a guess, under what circumstances would he appear?
Hehe …
It doesn't seem too safe to continue begging for votes.
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