"Die!" The Duan ancestor's face changed, and his eyes were filled with gloomy and gloomy, and he said viciously: "This kid is lucky, otherwise if it falls into my hands, he will definitely suffer some trouble!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords suddenly turned around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "If he had not died, Duan Dao would probably not have the courage to act here yet! When Xiao Chen died in the battlefield outside the domain, his cultivation level had reached the ancient level. For the super strong man of our human race, he dared to show his slightest presumptuousness in front of him!"

The beloved disciple died, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was sad. Now that he heard that the Duan family ancestor had repeatedly spoken to him, he could not hold back his anger. His words were all cold, and he did not leave any face for the old monster Duan.

The Duan family's ancestor's face suddenly changed. The ancient realm was the second realm of the third realm of ancient times. There may not be too many super strong people in the entire human race. It's just a matter of every move.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords spoke directly, which made the old man's face turn blue and white, and he cursed in his heart.

"Haha, there is no need to be annoyed. It is understandable that the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords loses his beloved disciple with a bad temper." A faint laugh came from the end of the sky. The Lord of Hanlin stepped on the void, his face was gentle and smiling.

Over the past few hundred years, this person has been proud and not only has his cultivation reached a half-step level in one fell swoop, but his status as a leader of the Confucian and Taoist lineage in the Jade Palace is as stable as Mount Tai, and he has surpassed the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords to gradually control the situation of the Great Elders' Council.

The Lord of Hanlin can be said to be proud of his youth.

"It turns out that he is the leader of the Hanlin. He hasn't seen him for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, Dao took this step. It's really gratifying!" The Duan family and the Yugong lineage were already in good terms. Old Monster Duan was slightly shocked, and then he clasped his fists and smiled.

"I am happy and happy together. I am half a step into the ancient realm of Duan Dao. I am already qualified to enter the Elders' Hall. After returning to the ancestral city, I will propose to appoint Duan Dao as the ninth elder of our human race and add one of the great elders." The master of Hanlin's eyes flashed slightly and he spoke with a smile.

When Duan Laoqian heard this, he was overjoyed, "Haha, since that's the case, the Lord of Hanlin will be the one who has done this. If this matter can be accomplished, I will definitely give you a good reward."

"You are polite to the Tao. You and I have a close relationship. Besides, with Dao's current cultivation level, he is indeed qualified to enter the Elder's Hall. I believe that the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords should not mind this matter?"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords looked a little cold and said lightly: "The matter of adding to the Great Elder requires the decision of the ancestors on the battlefield outside the domain. It doesn't matter much whether I agree or not."

The Lord of Hanlin nodded and smiled when he heard this, but did not say much.

The old monster Duan's face suddenly became gloomy and snorted coldly inwardly, thinking that no wonder the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords is so indifferent to him. It turned out that he had a master-disciple relationship with Xiao Chen. I am afraid that he would come here today, and he was worried that he would be detrimental to the monks of the Xiao Mansion.

Thinking of this, the old monster looked at the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords with a little more coldness.

The Lord of Hanlin saw these in his eyes, and his smile became even heavier. "Duan Dao's identity is different now, so why bother with these younger generations of the Xiao Mansion? Just give a little warning, so as not to be displeased with the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords."

This old ghost seemed to be persuading, but it was adding fuel to the fire, which made the old monster Duan's face look even more ugly. If he retreated in shame today, wouldn't he have been suppressed by the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords before entering the Elder's Hall, and his prestige was greatly damaged!

"I am grateful to the Lord of Hanlin. But at that time, Xiao Chen was extremely arrogant and humiliated to my entire Duan family. This was a great humiliation. How could I say that I could let go if I let go?" Duan Monster spoke coldly, and a stern look curled up at the corner of his mouth. "Now that Xiao Chen has died, I will naturally not be able to take action against the younger generations, but Tong Cheng cannot escape punishment! If this junior had not been in a dilemma with the monks of our Duan Mansion, there would have been many problems since then. The other monks of the Xiao Mansion could let go, but this person could not!"

The sword intent in the main body of the Ten Thousand Swords exploded instantly, like a divine sword unsheathed, trying to destroy endless creatures. "Xiao Chen is my beloved disciple, and Tong becomes his disciple, and he is my disciple. Now Xiao Chen has died. I will never allow any monk to hurt Tong Cheng at all, otherwise he will be an enemy of me!"

The voice is loud and murderous intent is buzzing!

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was so angry this time!

Although he knew that this move would make Old Monster Duan hold a grudge against him and even push him to the Hanlin Lord, he still did not hesitate at all!

Xiao Chen died, and if he could not protect the only disciple he left behind, how could he be worthy of being his master!

Old Monster Duan's face turned completely gloomy and he sneered, "I only pursue Tong Cheng, because of the face of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. Isn't even allowing this Lord of Ten Thousand Swords? Isn't it too domineering?"

"I will put my words here today. Whoever protects Tong Cheng is going to be against me. I will never give up today!"

The Lord of Hanlin was happy. Now he could compete with the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. If he fought for the power of the old monster, he would be able to completely suppress him, and then take charge of the entire Great Elders' Council and hold the power of the human race!

"The two Taoists are all the peak powerhouses of our human race. If you have something to say, don't hurt the harmony because of a junior monk."

As the Lord of Hanlin spoke, there was no trace of his feet to approach the old monster Duan. The breath in his body appeared and his attitude was obvious.

Old Monster Duan suddenly felt relieved and his sneered even more, "I won't take this junior's life, but he can't stay with his cultivation. This is my last bottom line. Don't bully people too much!"

The two people's auras were faintly connected, and they had formed an absolute suppression state.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords's face became increasingly ugly, but the cold light in his eyes was churning. Not only did he not feel any desire to retreat, but he was more stern!

The two sides confront each other's momentum and their swords were tense, and perhaps the fierce battle would break out in the next moment.

But at this moment, a decisive look suddenly flashed in Tong Cheng's eyes, and he respectfully bowed to the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, "I am a disciple of Master Xiao Chen, and I am considered an adult disciple. Although I have never given any advice to Tong Cheng, I will maintain it today and call you Master Master and the disciple willingly."

"But today's matter, please don't interfere. The disciple is willing to bear all hatred on behalf of the master. Even if his cultivation is abolished, he will have no regrets."

"Young Master Tong!"

"Let's fight with them!"

"If Young Master Tong suffers, if the adults come back in the future, how can we face the adults!"

"We are willing to be punished on behalf of Young Master Tong, what are the means to come for us!"

The 150,000 monks with escorts in Xiao Mansion were excited, and endless hatred flashed in their eyes.

"Shut all!" Tong Cheng shouted in a deep voice, "Master has made grudges, and disciples are natural for them. If you don't want all the foundations of my Xiao Mansion to be destroyed, shut up all of them, save your life, hold on to the plaque of my Xiao Mansion, don't let it fall down, otherwise you will really sorry for me and my sanctuary!"

"Go back to me!"

The 150,000 guards of Xiao Mansion became quiet in an instant.

The iron head was red with eyes, and the aura of the four realms of heaven and man exploded, like a demon king. "I will remember everything today, and then go back after listening to Mr. Tong's words!"

"Young Master Tong did this to protect the Xiao Mansion. If it is time to protect the adult's foundation in the future, I will definitely take you to the forefront with you, but now, I will go back for me!"

A group of men who had been injured in wars and had been tempered by life and death, their eyes suddenly turned red, and at the same time they knelt down to bow to Tong Cheng, turned around and returned to the city, and returned to their respective posts.

As the Tietou said, when they need to protect Xiao’s mansion with their lives in the future, they will never hesitate at all!

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords had a heavy face. He naturally knew that Tong Cheng was trying to protect him. Now he was about to speak, but Tong Cheng suddenly knelt down at him and bowed respectfully, "This disciple worship on behalf of Master, thank Master Master. You have done enough over the years. Today, the disciple cannot let you be implicated. If Master Master knows, he will definitely understand what his disciples do."

"Master, please help me!"

After saying that, Tong Cheng turned around and faced the old monster Duan, "The ancestor of the Duan family, I still trust you. I will only attack the younger generation. Don't hurt the other monks of my Xiao Mansion at all."

Old Monster Duan's face looked ugly. Although the cultivator of the Xiao Mansion was weak and he was not seen by him, being looked at by countless hatred eyes made him feel even more chilled. He heard this and sneered, saying, "No wonder that Xiao Chen is so protective of you, he is indeed a good disciple! Since you want to protect the Xiao Mansion with yourself, I will fulfill you!"

Yu Luo, the old monster stretched out one hand and grabbed Tong Cheng hard. Suddenly, the power of magical power burst out, and he imprisoned Tong Cheng's cultivation in his body and forced him to capture it!

The pain caused by this grab was even more painful than blood. Tong Cheng let out a low roar of pain, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body twitched violently.

But Old Monster Duan did not stop. He waved his sleeves and a thunder thunder instantly rushed into Tong Cheng's body, instantly destroying his meridians, and completely damaging his soul, leaving him no longer able to step on the road!

At this moment, Tong Cheng had already fainted from the pain.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords waved his sleeves and instantly sucked Tong Cheng into his hand. The sword light in his eyes almost condensed into substance. He looked at Old Monster Duan and Lord of Hanlin, and roared in a low voice, "Enough!"

His body trembled slightly, countless sword lights and the whistling of the void, and his murderous intent broke out without any cover.

The Lord of Hanlin's face instantly became extremely solemn. Although he could leave the Mishen Abyss soon after receiving a message from his father, the sword ancestor is still the one who is the outside world battlefield. If things go too far, the old monster might take the opportunity to take it down and shake his head slowly at the old monster Duan.

Old Monster Duan sneered, "I am confident in my words. Since I have already taken action to punish Tong Cheng, I will naturally not attack Xiao's mansion again."

"Lord of Hanlin, let's go!"

After the words came, the two old monsters turned around and left, and a flash of inspiration disappeared in the direction of the ancestral city in an instant.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords lowered his head and found out his spiritual sense to check. When he found that Tong Cheng's body changed, his face suddenly looked ferocious, "Old Monster Duan, you are so cruel. I will never stop with you from now on!"

In Xiaocheng, 150,000 monks knelt down at the same time and roared to the sky, "Sir, where are you!"

The sound rolled and rose from the sky.

...

In a corner of Xiaocheng, Luo Xiyu held the wine jar, a sequin flashing in her eyes, and murmured in the air, "The last step has been taken down, the desperate situation of the Jade Palace has been completed, and everything is inevitable."

"You can't live without committing your own sins."
Chapter completed!