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Chapter 1965

Words:1730Update:22/06/22 11:34:04

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"Who … is that?" The beautiful middle-aged woman called Sister Zhang didn't react for a while. She looked at Xiao Kang in a puzzled manner.

"It can't be … the Palace Master, right?" The elegant woman thought of something and her eyes lit up.

"It's … him … Zhao Yuande!" Senior Sister Zhang covered her mouth, afraid that others would hear her.

"Yes! It's him! Dongguofu is his brother! " Xiao Kang's face darkened. "If he had come a few days earlier … Brother Dongguo wouldn't have been treated like this."

"It's not too late now! This group of people bullying us has finally come to an end! "The elegant woman clenched her fists with anticipation in her eyes.

"He's only at the peak of the Immortal Scholar realm … Even if he can defeat Zhang Ba and the others, they're already Immortal Monarchs. He can …" Senior Sister Zhang looked at Zhao Yuande worriedly.

"Don't worry!" Xiao Kang's face was full of confidence, and he even smiled with anticipation.

He had witnessed Zhao Yuande's strength all along. Now, not to mention these insignificant disciples, even Immortal Monarchs might not be a match for Zhao Yuande.

"Who are you?" Zhang Ba looked at Zhao Yuande with a serious expression.

"Who I am is not important. What's important is that if you don't let Dongguofu go, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your lives!" Zhao Yuande looked at the three of them with a murderous look in his eyes.

He walked towards them step by step. Although he didn't have a powerful aura, the three of them felt an invisible pressure that made them feel as if they were about to suffocate.

"I'll deal with him first!" The middle-stage Immortal Scholar young man was very arrogant.

He wasn't even 20 years old, but he had already reached such a cultivation level. In Bajing Palace, he had always been a peerless genius.

Moreover, he had a special physique that allowed him to fight above his level. He had even fought with early-stage Immortal Monarchs. Although he lost in the end, he wasn't injured. This made him extremely confident.

The young man flipped his palm, and a meteor fell from the void. Even though it wasn't very big, its might was shocking.

The young man's constitution was the Constellation True Body, so he could form a connection with the stars in the void. The Star Plucking Hand was practically tailor-made for him.

The reason why he was able to fight against an Heavenly High Immortal was because he had the Star Seizing Palm as his trump card, allowing him to escape from an elementary Heavenly High Immortal.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Yuande looked at the falling meteor and smirked. He didn't care about it and punched the young man's chest without hesitation.

His speed was so fast that even the man and woman in the stands couldn't see him clearly, let alone the youth.

"Boom!"

The young man's body flew out like a cannonball, smashing countless stone chairs in the stands and sending countless spectators flying. He crawled on the ground like a dead dog. Blood seeped out from under his body and quickly gathered into a small stream.

"You … are so ruthless …" The young man raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuande, who was in the middle of the martial arts field, as he said unwillingly.

"I've already shown mercy!" Zhao Yuande had really shown mercy. If he had used his full strength, even a late-stage Heavenly High Immortal would have been beaten to death by him, let alone this young man!

The meteor fell only now, and Zhao Yuande casually waved his hand and sent it flying.

"Boom!"

He didn't know how far he flew, but after a long time, he heard a loud sound.

"Hiss!" All the spectators sucked in a breath of cold air.

They couldn't believe their eyes. The power of the meteor was enough to kill a late-stage Heavenly High Immortal in an instant. Who would have thought that the young man would send it flying like a fly?

How powerful was this young man? This was the question that everyone was thinking at this moment.

"Who destroyed my Bajing Palace?" An angry roar came from afar, and a white-haired old man appeared above everyone's heads.

"It's him!" Zhao Yuande pointed at the young man on the ground. "His Star Plucking Divine Ability!"

Zhao Yuande was also depressed. He didn't expect that a casual slap would cause such a big trouble. However, he wouldn't admit that it was his fault. After all, the meteor was summoned by the young man.

The old man looked at the young man on the ground, and his expression changed. He immediately rushed over.

"Juechen … Juechen … You!" When the old man saw the young man's miserable state, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Yuande. His eyes were almost spitting fire. "You're the one who hurt my grandson!"

Zhao Yuande cursed his bad luck. Who would have thought that this old man was this young man's grandfather?

"Deacon Zhong, this was a fair competition. If Zhong Juechen lost, it can only be attributed to his lack of strength. He can't blame anyone else!" The middle-aged woman called Senior Sister Zhang looked at the old man and said indifferently.

"My grandson has been hurt to this extent, and you're still making sarcastic remarks here!" The old man glared at Senior Sister Zhang, and his face was filled with anger.

"Deacon Zhong, don't be unreasonable. Many disciples have witnessed it with their own eyes. Do as you deem fit!" Senior Sister Zhang seemed to be a little tactful, and her words carried a lot of weight.

The old man glared at Zhao Yuande, and his eyes were spitting fire. However, he didn't say anything, and left with the young man in his arms.

"Hand over Dongguofu, or I won't hold back!" Zhao Yuande looked at Zhang Ba and the scholarly young man.

Although the two of them were slightly stronger than the young man, it was impossible for them to defeat the God of War so easily. Therefore, they were no match for Zhao Yuande.

They could only helplessly turn their heads to look at the man and woman on the spectator's stand.

"You've won this round! However, Dongguofu has offended the Grand Supreme Elder. We won't let him off so easily! " The man on the spectator's stand glanced at Zhao Yuande. Although he was a little afraid, he had no intention of letting Dongguofu go.

"That's right. We still have to listen to the Grand Supreme Elder!" The arrogant woman looked deeply at Zhao Yuande and said indifferently.

"Zhang Biyun, Song Qin! Don't go overboard. The Grand Supreme Elder has already expelled Dongguofu from Bajing Palace and punished him. What right do you have to arrest him? "Xiao Kang pointed at the two of them. His body was trembling, and his eyes were almost spitting fire.

"Since he's no longer a disciple of Bajing Palace, we can arrest him if we want to. No one can stop us!" The arrogant woman, Song Qin, snorted coldly. "I won't let him go. What can you do?"

"Is that so?" Zhao Yuande was really angry now. His body flashed, and he appeared in front of the woman. He reached out and grabbed her neck.

"How dare you!" Song Qin's expression changed. She could clearly feel how strong her opponent was. She was no match for him.

If her opponent grabbed her neck, she would instantly lose her ability to resist.

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