"That's right. Great Ancestor has been meticulous all his life, and he has never fought a battle that he is not sure of. Since ancient times, those who break the law with martial arts have always been a big problem for the imperial court. With Great Ancestor's wisdom, how could he not have foreseen this? Even if we were lucky enough to force the Ancient Martial World to lower their heads and sign a peace agreement, it is impossible for him not to leave some backup plans to prevent the Ancient Warriors from making trouble in the future.
Qu Wuyou sighed slowly, and his eyes flashed with longing. "Great Ancestor, how are you doing in the underworld? Wait for us. Maybe we will go down to find you soon, and then we will accompany you to conquer the world for you and create a peaceful world. "
"I hope they know what's good for them and don't force us to go to that step."
Although Xiang Tiange was a little relieved, they still didn't want to take the last step unless they had no other choice. After all, it was a lose-lose situation, which was really not a blessing for the Shenzhou Country.
"Jianghu should be like Jianghu. These Holy Sects have been out of the modern society for too long, and each of them is pretentious. They regard themselves as gods and Buddhas, and their brains are a little broken. They even want to kill people with a borrowed knife and drag our National Warrior's Mansion into trouble."
Qu Wuyou sneered and ridiculed.
"Let's see what kind of tricks they can play. I have already arranged for someone to send a letter to the Clear Sky Security to let them be careful. The only problem is this barrier. It restricts everyone's cultivation. This is a good thing for us, but also a bad thing."
Xiang Tiange's eyes flashed with a cold light. "If they really don't know what's good for them, don't blame us for not following the rules of Jianghu. First, we will use guns and grenades to beat them up."
"Haha, Seventh Brother, you still don't follow the rules of Jianghu. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"
Qu Wuyou pointed at Xiang Tiange and said with a laugh, "But I like it."
"I am a member of the imperial court, not a Jianghu person. The rules of Jianghu are useless to me."
Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou looked at each other and smiled sinisterly and brilliantly.
…
The only large wooden house in Wulun Valley was the meeting hall for the high-level officials of the major forces.
"I support it. As the organizer, our National Warrior's Mansion will definitely fully support punishing those who don't follow the rules. That's what the higher-ups think."
Tan Lang stood proudly in front of the big shots of the various Sacred Sects and expressed his stance without batting an eyelid.
Tian Jizi sat quietly without saying a word, his face was expressionless. Tian Xuanzi frowned and just when he was about to say something, Tian Jizi signaled him to stop.
The Great Priest and a seductive woman with a veil watched the scene with great interest. A thoughtful look appeared in their eyes.
The group of old monks from the Hidden Heaven Temple were like old monks meditating with their eyes closed, as if this matter did not concern them.
More than ten veiled women of the Sacred Maiden Tribe were as cold as ice, and no emotional fluctuations could be seen on their faces.
All the members of the Holy-sword Villa stood straight with their long swords on their backs. They were expressionless and exuded a murderous aura.
Han Wuyang's eyes flickered, and he showed a hint of surprise when he heard that. He raised his eyebrows and sneered. "The National Warrior's Mansion is just so-so. Aren't they just bullies the weak and fears the strong?"
Pi Yitian was overjoyed. He cupped his hands and said politely, "That's good. Since the National Warrior's Mansion also thinks so, please uphold justice for us …"
"They are arrogant and unruly. They are really lawless and have gone too far. As the organizer of the convention, our National Warrior's Mansion naturally has to uphold justice. But as you all know, although the Green Cloud Security Company has occupied the quota of our National Warrior's Mansion, they are actually not members of our National Warrior's Mansion. We don't have a direct relationship with them, and they don't listen to us."
Tan Lang passionately interrupted Pi Yitian's words. Then, his expression changed, revealing an awkward expression. He bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle, cupped his fists and pleaded sincerely, "All the seniors present here are from the Sacred Gate. As members of the organizing committee, all of you have the obligation to punish those who don't follow the rules. Tan Lang sincerely requests all the seniors to punish those who don't follow the rules, in order to maintain the order of the Martial Artists Assembly."
"Uh!"
The smile on Pi Yitian's face froze, and his expression was as disgusting as if he had eaten feces. He choked for a long time and couldn't speak.
He scolded in his heart, "I want to provoke the dispute between your National Warrior's Mansion and the Green Cloud Security Company, but you want us to do it. Damn it, the Green Cloud Security Company has two Saint Martial Arts Realm masters. If I could fight, I would have done it earlier. Why do I have to spend so much effort to provoke the dispute between your National Warrior's Mansion and the Green Cloud Security Company?"
But it was true that the National Warrior's Mansion was the organizer of the convention, and they also agreed to punish the Green Cloud Security Company. The members of the organizing committee had the obligation to maintain the order, so Tan Lang's request was reasonable.
Pi Yitian felt numb and looked at Han Wuyang's gloomy old face as if asking for help. He didn't have the courage to agree to such a request, and he couldn't understand it no matter how he thought about it.
"Just now, Martial Uncle said that he would kill them with a borrowed knife. Why did he change his mind in the blink of an eye?" "He even took the initiative to contact the Sacred Gate and persuaded the Tianyin Temple to join hands to force the National Warrior's Mansion to make trouble for the Green Cloud Security Company."
"I heard that the Green Cloud Security Company has a close relationship with Ding Ning, but Ding Ning has a close relationship with your National Warrior's Mansion. I don't know if it's true."
The older, the wiser. Han Wuyang only pondered for a moment before he stared at Tan Lang and spoke in an overbearing manner.
"Ding Ning? What Ding Ning? I don't even know him. How could he have a close relationship with our National Warrior's Mansion? "
Tan Lang's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it on his face. He showed a blank expression at the right time, and his casual words pushed all the questions away. If the people present hadn't done their homework, they would have almost taken it seriously.
Han Wuyang was so depressed that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. "Damn it, are all the people of the National Warrior's Mansion so shameless?"
He wanted to make an issue of the relationship between Ding Ning and the National Warrior's Mansion, but he didn't expect that Tan Lang would deny it so firmly. Since Tan Lang didn't admit it, he couldn't force him to admit it.
But since he was going to make an example out of Ding Ning, he had already considered it thoroughly, so he didn't expose Tan Lang's lie immediately. He said meaningfully, "It's better that you don't know him. Our Holy Medical Family has some conflicts with Ding Ning, but for the sake of the Warriors' Assembly, we didn't argue with him. I didn't expect that he would instruct the Green Cloud Security Company to target our Holy Medical Family. He doesn't take our Seven Holy Gates seriously."
"Hey, old thing surnamed Han, you are not qualified to represent all the Holy Gates. At least, you can't represent the Tianji Pavilion. You said it in a dignified and righteous manner. Do you have conflicts with Ding Ning? Haha, isn't it because of the grudge between you and the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe? You want to drag everyone down with you? No way! Pooh! You know what the Holy Medical Family has done in the Tianji Pavilion. I haven't settled the score with your Holy Medical Family yet. "
Tian Xuanzi couldn't stand it anymore. Ignoring Tian Jizi's obstruction, he jumped out, pointed at Han Wuyang's nose, and cursed loudly.
"Ahhhh, I'm so angry! You are courting death!"
Han Wuyang was one of the more active old antiques in the Holy Medical Family. He had a high status and had always been respected by the people in the Holy Medical Family. He had never been scolded like this before. A trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, and he slapped at Tian Xuanzi angrily.
"What? Are you angry now? Do you really think I'm afraid of you? I've been wanting to beat you up for a long time. "
Tian Xuanzi, however, was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and slapped at Han Wuyang while cursing.
Normally, he would never dare to fight with Han Wuyang. But now, they were both in the Sky Martial Arts Realm. Who was afraid of who? Even if he couldn't defeat Han Wuyang, Han Wuyang couldn't do anything to him in a short time.
Bam! The two were evenly matched, and this infuriated Han Wuyang so much that veins popped out on his forehead. He roared and pounced at Tian Xuanzi.
Tian Xuanzi was a seasoned veteran, so there was no way he would be afraid of Han Wuyang. He clashed with Han Wuyang's spiritual energy, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged over a hundred moves.
"Stop!"
"Calm down, calm down."
"Calm down, calm down."
"Tian Xuanzi, stop!"
"Junior martial uncle, please stop. Let's talk this out."
"Fellow Daoist Han, Fellow Daoist Tian Xuanzi, calm down. Please stop."
…
Seeing that a fight was about to break out, the crowd immediately stepped forward to stop them. Normally, when Saint Martial Level experts fought, other than those who were on the same level as them, the others would try to stay as far away from the fight as possible.
But now, they were all in the Sky Martial Level, so no one was afraid. They all rushed forward and pulled on Han Wuyang's arms, hugged his thighs, and pulled on his shoulders. They forcefully separated the two.
"Let go, I will beat him to death today!"
Han Wuyang's hair was loosened and he looked like a mad bull. He struggled to get out of the crowd's hold and kicked Tian Xuanzi while roaring at the top of his lungs.
"Old fool, I will kill you! Come at me if you dare!"
Tian Xuanzi, on the other hand, was also trying his best to break free. His body twisted weirdly, freeing up one of his hands and when Han Wuyang's hands and legs were restrained, he punched right into Han Wuyang's left eye socket.
"Ayaya, let go of me! I will kill him! I will kill him!"
Han Wuyang's vision was blurred, and his left eye turned into a panda eye. He shouted hysterically.
"Come on, old thing! I gave you some color, and you dare to open a dye shop? I will beat you to death!"
Tian Xuanzi's sneak attack worked, and when he saw Han Wuyang's bruised left eye, he laughed happily and taunted him.
Just when he was about to give Han Wuyang another punch, Tian Xuanzi pulled him back and said coldly, "Stop!"
Tian Xuanzi had always respected this senior martial brother the most, and when he saw him getting angry, he immediately stopped struggling. He allowed the crowd to separate him from Han Wuyang, but he secretly gave the innocent Great Shaman a thumbs up. But the Great Shaman was still calm and acted like he didn't see anything.
Tian Xuanzi was no idiot, he knew that the Great Shaman purposely went easy on Han Wuyang and pretended that he didn't stop Han Wuyang. That was how Tian Xuanzi got the chance to give Han Wuyang a punch. Although it wasn't enough to hurt the old thing, it was enough to humiliate him.
"Let go! Let go of me! I will pay for the humiliation today with blood! I will kill him! I will kill him!"
Han Wuyang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He had never been humiliated like this before, and he shouted like a madman.
Tan Lang, on the other hand, was overjoyed as he watched on.
"Old Han, calm down, calm down. If there's anything you want to say, we can talk it out. What's the point of making things like this? It's a loss of decorum, a loss of decorum.
The leader of the Saint Sword Mountain Villa was also a Saint Martial Realm expert, his name was Jiang Wenjian, and he had a good relationship with Han Wuyang. Thus, he pulled Han Wuyang aside and tried to persuade him.
Han Wuyang soon calmed down. He also knew that if this went on, the Holy Medical Family would be disgraced. It was really shameful that an expert in the Holy Martial Arts Realm scuffled with others like a hooligan.
But he had always been a narrow-minded person, so there was no way he would let Tian Xuanzi go so easily. He stared at Tian Xuanzi viciously and said coldly, "Sect Master Tian Xuanzi, I need an explanation."
"Explanation? Bullshit, I haven't even asked for an explanation from you yet. "
Tian Xuanzi had always been a lawless person, so when he heard Tian Xuanzi's words, he was enraged and he shouted, "Your bullsh * t Sect Master Scarlet Sun killed a disciple of Tianji Pavilion in the name of healing my senior martial brother. Why didn't you give us an explanation?"
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