Old Master Jian to hold the fort
"So what if I do? So what if I don't?" Ye Fei asked coldly.
Nan Ruofeng glanced arrogantly at Ye Fei. His eyes were filled with disdain. He didn't even bother to answer Ye Fei's question. After all, in his eyes, Ye Fei didn't have a special constitution. His future achievements would at most reach the level of a Martial King. There was no need to take him seriously.
Even though Ye Fei had already challenged Nan Ruofeng, in Nan Ruofeng's eyes, an ant's challenge was as laughable as an ant trying to defeat an elephant.
In this place, there were only two people worthy of Nan Ruofeng's attention: the Tenth Prince and Yan Bei. "Yan Bei, you are Elder Kuang Dao's disciple. What you practice is the best cultivation technique of the Holy Land. You shouldn't mix with these people. You should come to my side. There will always be a place for you in my mountain."
Nan Ruofeng did not hide his admiration for Yan Bei and his desire to recruit him. He did not care about Yan Bei's cold smile at all. Instead, he was filled with the grace of a gentleman. At the same time, he inadvertently glanced at Qi Chuchu and Zhao Yu.
Qi Chuchu deliberately turned her face to the side and whispered something to Zhao Yu.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Nan Ruofeng's face. In the end, his gaze swept past the two of them and landed on the Tenth Prince.
"Tenth Prince, if I remember correctly, your Tai Wu Kingdom's Blood River Saber Technique is also a saber technique of the Demonic Dao. And Luo Xi, your Luo Family's Beast Spirit Technique, although not of the Demonic Dao, is also leaning towards the Demonic Dao!" Nan Ruofeng was very certain.
The faces of Luo Xi and the Tenth Prince both changed. As a prince, the Tenth Prince's temper was not very good. When he heard this, he said angrily, "So what if I am? Could it be that you, Nan Ruofeng, can cripple my martial techniques?"
"That's what I was thinking! Ruofeng has made a rule that from now on, no one in the Taixuan Holy Land is allowed to practice demonic cultivation methods! Ye Fei, Tenth Prince, Luo Xi, since your cultivation techniques have been tainted by the Demon Dao, they must be destroyed! "Huang Min stepped forward and leaned on Nan Ruofeng with some pride.
If it was in the past, Nan Ruofeng would definitely dote on her and hug her. However, at this moment, facing the fairy-like Zhao Yu and Qi Chuchu, the Huang Min in front of him was a little too tactless.
However, Nan Ruofeng didn't get angry. He just pushed Huang Min away again without a trace. Then he looked at Ye Fei, the Tenth Prince, and Luo Xi, and said with great heartache, "Junior Brothers, since you've joined the Holy Land, you shouldn't cultivate that kind of demonic cultivation method. If you give me all your cultivation techniques and swear that you will never cultivate demonic cultivation techniques again, I won't make things difficult for you. In fact, I will personally teach you the best cultivation techniques in the Holy Land to make up for your losses. What do you think? "
"I don't think so. The Blood River Saber Technique is the ultimate martial art of the State of Tai Wu. It can't be taught to outsiders. Why should I give it to you?" the Tenth Prince said indignantly.
"The Beast Spirit Technique is also a secret technique of the Luo Family. Senior Brother Nan, I can't agree to your request." Luo Xi also gathered his courage and refused.
"Very well. Ye Fei, what about you? Are you willing to give me your cultivation techniques and martial arts?" Nan Ruofeng still didn't get angry. He smiled and said.
"Scram!"
How could Ye Fei not see through Nan Ruofeng's plan? This person wanted to take away the demonic cultivation techniques and study them himself.
There was nothing to say about Nan Ruofeng's despicable behavior. Just "scram" was enough!
"Very well. Ye Fei, Luo Xi, Tenth Prince, it seems like you have a big prejudice against me. However, reorganizing the Holy Land is the first order I gave after becoming a direct disciple. No one is allowed to go against it. Going against my order is equivalent to rebelling against the Holy Land!"
Nan Ruofeng still didn't get angry. He was still smiling. However, there was a hint of disdain and ridicule in his warm laughter.
"Since you're going against my order, then I, as your Senior Brother, would like to see what qualifications you have to go against my order."
Boom!
Without any warning, Nan Ruofeng released his Martial King aura. He didn't even bother to attack Ye Fei and the others. Just his Martial King aura alone was enough to crush everyone present.
The Tenth Prince and the others were furious. As long as they had the heart to become stronger, they wouldn't be able to endure such humiliation. However, before they could attack …
An awe-inspiring sword light had already appeared in front of the Tenth Prince and the others. Ye Fei's lips curled into a smile. It was Jing Wushou.
It was because Jing Wushou was still in the Holy Land that Ye Fei felt relieved to stay in the Holy Land. He knew that with Jing Wushou's heroic character, he would definitely not allow them to be humiliated.
"Nan Ruofeng, you've gone too far!"
Jing Wushou's expression was solemn. He stood at the front, using his broad back to protect Ye Fei and the others. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved.
However, Ye Fei felt more powerless. If he could become stronger, if he could also become a Martial King expert.
"Jing Wushou, you've come at the right time. After becoming a direct disciple, I've decided to issue three orders. First, no disciple of the Holy Land is allowed to practice demonic techniques!"
"Second, all disciples must voluntarily hand over their martial arts techniques for the Holy Land to evaluate whether the techniques they practice will have a negative impact on the Holy Land."
"Third, I've decided to have a truce with the demonic sects! Both sides will not interfere with each other and maintain peace as much as possible. This is beneficial to the prosperity of the Holy Land! "
Nan Ruofeng pointed at Jing Wushou and scolded coldly, "Jing Wushou, you've been chasing after the demonic sects for years. This has greatly caused the hatred between the Holy Land and the demonic sects. It has also increased the risk of the Holy Land's disciples going out to train. Now, as a direct disciple, I order you not to chase after the demonic sects from now on!"
Jing Wushou sneered, "Nan Ruofeng, you're you, and I'm me. Don't think that you can control the Sword Peak just because you've become a direct disciple! If I don't chase after these demons, are you going to let them kill people, destroy innocent cities, and kill thousands of ordinary people? Is this what you, as a direct disciple, want to see? "
Nan Ruofeng did not argue with Jing Wushou. He only shook his head and ordered, "I'm a direct disciple, your Senior Brother! The future Holy Lord! If I don't care about you, who will? I won't allow any black sheep to affect my revival of the Holy Land! I'll ask you one last time, are you going to obey my orders? "
"Get lost, you abandoned disciple of the Sword Peak. It's not up to you to criticize the Sword Peak! Your orders can control others, but not the people of the Sword Peak. "Jing Wushou was very straightforward. Even when facing a Martial King, he was still unyielding.
This was what Ye Fei liked the most about Jing Wushou. At the same time, he was secretly shocked. Nan Ruofeng was an abandoned disciple of the Sword Peak? What was going on?
But before Ye Fei could think, Nan Ruofeng was already enraged by Jing Wushou's words. In other words, the purpose of Nan Ruofeng's visit this time was to remove all the 'thorns' present, and then change the Holy Land according to his will.
"Jing Wushou, very good. Since you've disobeyed my orders, then even if I use my status as a direct disciple to suppress you, I believe that the other elders won't say anything!" Nan Ruofeng sneered. The aura of a Martial King was overwhelming.
This was not Nan Ruofeng's clone, but the real Nan Ruofeng. Just as Nan Ruofeng was about to make his move.
Just as Nan Ruofeng was about to make his move, a force even stronger than Nan Ruofeng's suddenly suppressed him. Then, an aged figure appeared before Nan Ruofeng without any sound or presence.
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