"How dare you! Go back!"
"Master Zhang, as a Venerable, you're going too far by dealing with a junior."
Xia Jun suddenly appeared in front of Long Ao, stopped him and said with a sneer.
Seeing Xia Jun, Long Ao seemed a little surprised. After all, the Sound of Thunder Sect and the Golden-sun Sect had always minded their own business. This time, Xia Jun stood up for him. Wouldn't he offend the Golden-sun Sect?
Seeing his son stand up for Long Ao, Xia Fang was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.
"Xia Jun, Long Ao publicly disrupted the wedding. Just for this, I can directly kill him."
"Hahaha, disrupt the wedding? Long Ao likes Aoxue, and Aoxue likes Long Ao. It's a matter of course. I think Zhang Zhihang is shameless and insisted on interfering. "
His face was gloomy and terrible, and he clenched his fists tightly. If it weren't for the Sound of Thunder Sect behind Zhang Zhihang, Zhang Mo might have already taken action.
It was rumored that the Golden-sun Sect's strength had surpassed the Sound of Thunder Sect and the Fiery Sect and had become the leader of the Six Sects. However, only Zhang Mo knew best that the Golden-sun Sect's current strength was far from being a match for the Fiery Sect and the Sound of Thunder Sect.
"Brother Xia, what do you think?"
Zhang Mo didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Xia Jun, so he could only point the finger at Xia Fang, hoping that the Sound of Thunder Sect could come forward and recall Xia Jun.
However, Xia Fang just smiled and said, "Xia Jun is helping a friend. As a friend, I won't ask too much. Also, Brother Zhang, I think you've done something wrong. We've agreed before that Zhihang and Long Ao would have a fair fight, but you broke the rules."
Xia Fang didn't continue, but the meaning of his words was very clear. Zhang Mo's behavior had angered the public.
Under normal circumstances, a fair fight between warriors was not allowed to be disrupted.
What's more, the Six Sects usually didn't get along well. The Sound of Thunder Sect couldn't wait to watch the Golden-sun Sect make a fool of themselves. After all, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Master Zhang, Zhang Zhihang has already lost. According to the spirit of a warrior, Aoxue should be taken away by Long Ao. What do you think?"
Zhang Mo was rendered speechless. Helpless, he could only look at Proud Heaven, hoping that the Ghost King would step in and resolve this matter. After all, Aoxue was Proud Heaven's daughter.
If the Ghost King Ao Tian were to speak, no one would be dissatisfied.
The Ghost King Ao Tian's face was not looking too good, because he never thought that Long Ao would actually be able to defeat Zhang Zhihang. What was even more difficult was that Zhang Mo also made a move at the same time.
Did he really agree to let Aoxue leave?
Golden-sun Sect, Sovereign Golden Core.
When he thought of the Sovereign Golden Pellet, Ao Tian's originally wavering decision was once again set in stone. This was because he knew better than anyone what the Sovereign Golden Pellet meant to him.
A Venerable was only one step away from becoming a Supreme.
"Long Ao, you should leave. I've already said that Aoxue has already been betrothed to Zhihang. From now on, you're not allowed to take a single step into my Ghost King Sect. Otherwise, I'll kill you without mercy."
As for Ao Tian the Ghost King's intention, no one was a fool. Of course, they could guess most of it.
If there were no surprises, the Ghost King Ao Tian and Zhang Mo must have reached some kind of agreement. Otherwise, Ao Tian wouldn't have rejected Long Ao.
Without the slightest bit of surprise, Long Ao suddenly laughed.
"Long Ao, what are you laughing at?"
"What am I laughing at? I'm laughing at Aoxue for having a father like you. What a tragedy. "
"Zhang Mo, Zhang Zhihang, I, Long Ao, swear to the heavens that I will destroy your Golden-sun Sect in the future. Otherwise, I'll be struck by lightning and die a horrible death." As he spoke, Long Ao forced out a drop of blood essence from his body, forming a blood oath.
A blood oath was the most terrifying oath in the world.
Once a blood oath was formed, there were only two results. Either the blood oath was not fulfilled, or the blood oath would backfire.
No one had expected Long Ao to make a blood oath. They all looked at Zhang Mo and his son, wondering how the Golden-sun Sect would react.
There was no doubt that Zhang Mo and Zhang Zhihang's faces were full of contempt and contempt. They didn't take each other seriously at all. A little transformation warrior who had used some kind of secret technique to reach the Human King Realm dared to boast so shamelessly. He was really reckless.
He even wanted to destroy the Golden-sun Sect?
"Long Ao, I admire your courage very much, but as a person, you must have self-awareness, with just you."
"Brother Long, don't be reckless." This was the first time Xia Jun called Long Ao "Brother Long". Although it didn't seem like anything to outsiders, those who knew Xia Jun would know that the change in address meant that Xia Jun had acknowledged Long Ao as a true friend.
Xia Jun had very few friends in his life.
Long Ao's performance this time had deeply impressed Xia Jun. In Xia Jun's opinion, Long Ao's talent was stronger than his, even comparable to those two. If he was born in a better family, then Long Ao's achievements would definitely not be what they were now.
In fact, Xia Jun had already wanted to rope in Long Ao. Otherwise, he wouldn't have offended the Golden-sun Sect.
Even if the Golden-sun Sect was not as strong as the Sound of Thunder Sect, once they fell out, it wouldn't be good for anyone. Fortunately, his father didn't say anything. In fact, Xia Jun also knew that his father also wanted to rope in Long Ao. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him to come forward.
"Brother Long, Zhang Mo is a Venerable. With your current strength, you can't even resist one move from him. Don't be reckless. Where there is life, there is hope."
No one knew what method Xia Jun used, but outsiders couldn't hear him at all. Only Long Ao could hear him.
A Venerable?
What was the strength of a Venerable?
Long Ao was very confused about Zhang Mo's realm, because in his opinion, warriors were divided into three levels: the Acquired Realm, the Innate Realm, and the Transformation Realm. Was Zhang Mo an expert above the Tao Ancestor?
It was not until this moment that Long Ao realized that he was a frog at the bottom of the well. He thought that the Tao Ancestor was already standing at the peak of martial arts. Now it seemed that there were more powerful existences above the Tao Ancestor.
It was also because of this matter that Long Ao was even more eager to improve his strength. This was because if he wanted to survive in this continent where strength was respected, and to protect his family, he had to improve his strength first. Without a strong enough fist, everything was nonsense.
Strength, in the end, everything depended on strength.
With great strength, you could be the boss and run amok. If you didn't have strength, you could only stand there and be beaten. You had to shut up obediently. This was the reality, this was the law of survival.
"Long Ao, why don't I give you a chance? If you can take three moves from me, I promise you that I won't interfere in this matter. How about it?"
Despicable and shameless.
As everyone knew, Zhang Mo was a genuine Venerable. His strength was far beyond that of his son, Zhang Zhihang. Even if Long Ao's strength had improved, it was impossible for him to take three moves from Zhang Mo.
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