In the blink of an eye, three figures appeared in front of Wang Chen and the rest at an incredible speed. An old man and two middle-aged men appeared in front of them.
The old man's strength was unfathomable. He was at least at the level of a Great Perfection Emperor Martial Artist, while the two middle-aged men were at least high-level Emperor Martial Artists.
The appearance of these three people caused the elders of Xingchen School to reveal a hint of surprise and doubt! Obviously, these people were not from the Nangong Family. The Nangong Family could not possibly send such a lineup to aid Carefree Sect! They were even less likely to be from the Dali Empire. The Dali Empire would not easily send such a lineup to aid Carefree Sect.
Moreover, even if the Dali Empire was willing, would Carefree Sect be at ease? Obviously not.
The next moment, the elders seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed slightly.
"Xingchen School?" At this moment, the leader of the three men, the old man, looked at Wang Chen and the rest and asked calmly.
"Esteemed Ambassador, they are from Xingchen School. That is Wang Chen. The Eye of Rosefinch is with him!" Wu Haoran said hurriedly. His eyes were filled with fear when he looked at these people.
"Wang Chen?" Upon hearing Wu Haoran's words, the old man's eyes lit up. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he looked at Wang Chen!
"Wan Jia?" At this moment, Elder Lu, who had been standing at the side, finally spoke. He looked at the leading old man and asked in a low voice.
Wan Jia …
His words were earth-shattering. They were actually Wan Jia's men!
Wang Chen could not help but be surprised. Then, as if he had thought of something, his eyes shone with a cold light.
Wan Jia. That's right. Wang Chen was almost certain that these people were Wan Jia's men.
Back then, during the Northern Borderline Grand Competition held by the Blazing Fire Sect, the Reincarnation Infant had appeared, and various forces had fought for it. Wan Jia was one of them! At that time, Wan Jia had blended into the Hundred Thousand Mountains among the Carefree Sect's crowd. Carefree Sect had an extraordinary relationship with Wan Jia.
At that time, Wan Jia had failed, but how big of a commotion had he caused? Even Sacred Warriors had been mobilized. If not for Yoo Shin-yan's timely intervention, Wan Jia might have succeeded.
Who would have thought that after that incident, Carefree Sect would actually have such a close relationship with Wan Jia?
Now that Wan Jia's people had appeared here, it went without saying what it meant.
Wan Jia had come for Wang Chen. They were after Wang Chen's Rosefinch's Eye and even his Reincarnated Infant.
"Humph, I didn't expect that there would be someone who knows me in this barbaric place of the northern borderline!" When he heard Elder Lu identify these people, the old man was slightly taken aback. Then, he sneered coldly.
"Since you know that I'm Wan Jia's man, you should know of our existence. That's great. Seeing that your Xingchen School once helped me, Wan Jia, a thousand years ago, I won't make things difficult for you today. Leave Wang Chen behind, and the rest of you, leave quickly! As for Wang Chen? Leave behind the Rosefinch's Eye and the Reincarnated Infant, and follow me to Wan Jia to bear the consequences! "Then, the old man looked coldly at the people from Xingchen School and said plainly.
Faced with more than ten Emperor Realm martial artists, he was unmoved and arrogant. It seemed like Wan Jia had indeed given him a lot of confidence.
When he said that, the faces of the elders from Xingchen School turned extremely ugly.
Wan Jia actually dared to talk about something that happened a thousand years ago?
A thousand years ago, when Xingchen School was at its peak, the relationship between Wan Jia and Xingchen School had been very good.
When Wan Jia was in trouble, Xingchen School had done everything it could to help. In fact, back then, the Wan Jia of the Central Mainland had not been considered powerful. Although they had the Vientiane Body, their strength was average.
It could even be said that the rise of Wan Jia was the result of Xingchen School's full support!
Unfortunately, Wan Jia was an ingrate! Wan Jia had become powerful with the help of Xingchen School. However, when Xingchen School was in trouble, Wan Jia had disappeared without a trace and had even added insult to injury.
How could Xingchen School forget such a thing?
Now, the other party had actually dared to talk about it. To the elders, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face.
"Hmph, if you want the Rosefinch's Eye, come and get it yourself!" While the expressions of the elders changed, Wang Chen, who was unaware of this matter, had already taken the lead to speak.
Sure enough, Wan Jia's people had come to Beijiang for the Rosefinch's Eye.
It seemed that Wan Jia had been paying attention to Beijiang. Otherwise, they would not have been able to reach Beijiang in such a short time. They were one step ahead of the rest of the people from the Central Mainland.
Since they wanted the Rosefinch's Eye, Wang Chen knew that a huge battle was inevitable.
Since they had come for him, was he supposed to give his head away for them to chop off? That was obviously impossible.
With a cold shout, Wang Chen's aura soared again. He even activated the power of the Divine Martial Bloodline.
He could sense that the elder in front of him was extremely powerful, so he did not dare to let his guard down.
"Hehe, Xingchen School cannot afford to owe Wan Jia a favor. Come if you want, we'll take it!" Elder Lu sneered.
Outsiders did not know about the grudge between Xingchen School and Wan Jia, but they were well aware of it. Now that Wan Jia was standing together with Carefree Sect and saying such things, how could they not be furious?
Did he really think that this was the Central Mainland? Even in the Central Mainland, Wan Jia would not have the right to say such things.
"Hmm?" Upon hearing the words of Wang Chen and the Xingchen School elders, the elder narrowed his eyes. "You don't know what's good for you. In that case, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"
With a cold laugh, the elder's aura soared.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
Under this powerful aura, strong winds surged and airwaves swept out. The surrounding Carefree Sect disciples were forced to retreat.
"Hiss …"
In the next moment, when everyone felt this aura, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Grandmaster Martial Artist. That's right. Wasn't this elder displaying the strength of a Grandmaster Martial Artist? In the northern border, Zong cultivators were like phoenix feathers and water chestnuts. They were pitifully few, and there were almost no traces of these people.
Grandmaster Martial Artists were the most powerful beings in the northern borders. Who would have thought that the Wan Clan would actually send a martial artist this time?
"Grandmaster Martial Artist, hahaha, Grandmaster Martial Artist! Envoy, kill them. Kill them and you'll be able to get Rosefinch's Eye! "
Wu Haoran, who was the first to bear the brunt, laughed loudly.
It was a Grandmaster Martial Artist. He knew very well what a Grandmaster Martial Artist represented.
Initially, he only knew that these envoys from the Central Mainland were powerful and ferocious. He only knew that they were powerful enough to cause trouble for the people from Xingchen School. However, he did not expect to turn the tables.
After all, Xingchen School's lineup this time was extremely powerful. Among them, he alone could sense three Great Perfection Emperor Martial Artists.
Three Great Perfection Emperor Martial Artists and seven or eight high-level Emperor Martial Artists. How terrifying was this? It was impossible to turn the tables.
However, things were different now.
No one knew better than him what a Grandmaster Martial Artist represented. What could these Emperor Martial Artists do when a Grandmaster Martial Artist appeared? They could not withstand a single blow. Great Perfection Emperor Martial Artists were powerful, but they were incomparably weak in front of a Grandmaster Martial Artist.
This elder was actually a Grandmaster Martial Artist. This gave Wu Haoran hope of turning the tables.
As long as a Grandmaster Martial Artist got angry, would the people from Xingchen School be able to leave alive? With the protection of a Grandmaster Martial Artist, would the Carefree Sect perish?
Wu Haoran's hope was ignited once again. He was full of ambition.
"Do I need you to tell me what to do?" Just as Wu Haoran was getting excited, the elder asked coldly when he heard what Wu Haoran had said.
"I was wrong, High Envoy, I was wrong," the old man hurriedly said after hearing the Sect Martialist's words. He appeared to be a yes-man, trembling with fear. The authority of a Grandmaster Martial Artist was just too strong.
However, in his heart, Wu Haoran had already started to feel excited and agitated. If he could kill Wang Chen and the others here, the Carefree Sect's reputation would definitely soar. More importantly, he would be able to get rid of the huge enemy, Wang Chen.
If the Carefree Sect suffered such a heavy blow, they would not be able to find trouble with the Carefree Sect in the future, right? Wu Haoran was extremely excited when he thought of all this.
"Humph!" The elder glanced at Wu Haoran and snorted coldly. He looked at the people from Xingchen School and said, "I'll give you one last chance. Leave, or die?"
"Grandmaster Martial Artist?"
When they heard the elder's arrogant words, Elder Lu and the other elders narrowed their eyes, and a solemn expression appeared on their faces.
"Wan Jia, have you forgotten the rules between the northern borders and the Central Mainland?" Elder Lu asked coldly.
"Rules? Hahaha … If you die, what rules are there to speak of? " The elder laughed coldly when he heard Elder Lu's words. However, this time, his words were filled with murderous intent. Murderous intent.
How could he not know the rules between the northern borders and the Central Mainland? The northern borders were weak, while the Central Mainland was strong. In order to maintain the stability of the northern borders, there was a rule for the martial artists of the Central Mainland.
In the Central Mainland, experts above the Grandmaster Martial Artist level were not allowed to participate in the conflicts of the northern borders. Experts above the Sacred Martial Artist level were not allowed to step into the northern borders! He was a Grandmaster Martial Artist, so if he acted recklessly here and the Xingchen School reported him to Mount Sainte, Wan Jia would be in trouble!
When he heard Elder Lu's words, he was determined to kill. As long as he killed these people, who else would know that the Wan Jia Sect martial artists had come to the northern borders?
"Humph, kill? Wan Jia, how arrogant. I'd like to see how you're going to kill me today! "
Elder Lu snorted coldly when he sensed the elder's murderous intent. At this moment, his expression changed, and his aura suddenly soared.
It rose from the aura of an Imperial Martial Artist to that of a Grandmaster Martial Artist. It was extremely powerful.
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