Chapter 739 Confrontation

Style: Fantasy Author: The wind is gentleWords: 3299Update Time: 24/01/12 16:35:04
"Xiao Tian."

Nie Rong and Nie Yuan, father and son, looked at Duan Lingtian at the same time, with deep worry between their brows.

"Grandpa Nie, Uncle Nie, don't worry."

Duan Lingtian gave the two of them a reassuring look.

However, even so, Nie Rong and Nie Yuan still felt unsure.

They couldn't figure out why Duan Lingtian was so bold and dared to force his way into the Feihong Sect.

It's not that they haven't thought about it, perhaps Duan Lingtian's current strength is enough to overpower those old guys from Feihong Sect, so that's why they dare to do this.

But on second thought, this seems a bit whimsical.

How old is Duan Lingcai?

No matter how talented he is, how can he, who is still far less than thirty years old, have a cultivation level above the seventh level of the Void Peeping Realm?

To them, this is unrealistic.

Amid the anxiety of father and son Nie Rong and Nie Yuan, rapid wind howls suddenly came from high in the distance.

After a while, three figures finally appeared in front of Duan Lingtian and the others.

These are three old women who are over seventy years old. One is wearing green clothes, one is wearing blue clothes, and the other is wearing yellow clothes.

"The Supreme Elder!"

"The Supreme Elder!"



A group of Feihong Sect female disciples on the martial arts field saluted the three old women.

The three old women were none other than the three 'Supreme Elders' of the Feihong Sect.

Rumor has it that the three of them are existences above the seventh level of the Peeping into the Void Realm.

call! call! call!

Three old women stood in the sky not far from Duan Lingtian and the others, and their eyes immediately locked on Nie Rong.

Just because, among the three people in front of them, they only knew Nie Rong.

"It seems that you really didn't take the words of us three old guys to heart... I remember that I reminded you before you left last time. If you dare to step into our Feihong Sect again, I will destroy you." Lose your cultivation!"

The old woman in blue stared at Nie Rong with her knife-like eyes and said in a deep voice.

Nie Rong's face darkened slightly, and his body was shaking with anger.

At this moment, he only hated himself for being too weak.

If he was stronger than this old guy, he would have taught this old guy a lesson long ago, so why should he suffer such humiliation like now?

"Old guy, you're looking for death!"

Nie Rong's willingness to suffer silently does not mean that Nie Yuan is willing. How could Nie Yuan continue to watch with cold eyes when he heard someone saying that he wanted to abolish his father's cultivation.

After giving a sharp shout, his sharp eyes locked on the old woman in green clothes, ready to take action at any time.

"Um?"

When the old woman in green clothes heard Nie Yuan's voice, her face instantly darkened.

However, when her eyes fell on Nie Yuan's face, she couldn't help but be startled, just because the outline of Nie Yuan's face was so similar to the outline of Nie Rong's face that anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance. It turns out that this is a father and son.

Suddenly, the old woman in green clothes laughed angrily, "Who am I talking about...it turns out to be that little bastard from back then! I didn't expect that the little bastard back then was already so big. Come to our Feihong Sect with your father today, is it? Are you ready to meet your mother one last time?"

"You...you are looking for death!"

When Nie Yuan heard the sarcastic words of the old woman in green, he couldn't hold it in anymore, his energy surged, and he was ready to take action.

However, he was stopped by Nie Rong.

"Third level of the Void Peeping Realm? Your talent is quite good... It's a pity that in front of the three of us, your cultivation is not enough!"

Looking at the shadows of four thousand ancient giant elephants in the void above Nie Yuan's head, the old woman in green sneered.

"Why are you talking to them so much nonsense? Just abolish it!"

Among the other two old women who had remained silent, the old woman in blue said calmly.

The words were extremely cold and did not contain any expression, as if a 'judge of life and death' was passing judgment.

Although the last old woman in yellow didn't speak, her movement of taking a step forward and her body's energy surged undoubtedly showed her current stance.

At this moment, in the void above the head of the old woman in yellow, a shadow of an ancient horned dragon suddenly appeared, winding down and looking lifelike.

Peep into the seventh level of the virtual realm!

This old woman in yellow clothes is obviously a seventh-level warrior in the Void Realm.

"Is this the shadow of the ancient horned dragon?"

"It is rumored that in addition to the sect leader of our Feihong Sect, the other three Supreme Elders are also existences above the seventh level of the Void Realm... It seems that all this is true."

"Of course it's true! I've also seen the sect master take action. The sect master is a strong man at the eighth level of the Void Realm! It's a pity that she is seriously injured now, which has affected her cultivation."

"It is said that after the sect master was seriously injured, although her meridians were repaired by healing pills, there was a lot of congestion in the meridians that was difficult to remove. This caused her energy to be greatly restricted."



In the martial arts arena, a group of Feihong Sect female disciples were talking a lot.

Of course, there are some things they know in their hearts but don’t say out loud:

"If the sect master hadn't been injured, how would the three supreme elders dare to be so presumptuous?"

This is the truest thought in their hearts.

Most people looked at Nie Rong, Nie Yuan and his son with sympathy. They knew the methods of the three Supreme Elders and knew that even if the Nie family and his son were lucky enough to survive today, they would still have to shed a layer of skin.

"It's a pity that this handsome young master Pian Pianjia will be harmed by them."

On the martial arts field, many female disciples of the Feihong Sect looked at the young man in purple who stood between Nie Rong and Nie Yuan, and their hearts were full of regret.

Although none of them had communicated with the young man in purple, their first impression of the young man in purple was very good, because they didn't want him to be harmed from the bottom of their hearts.

But they also knew that the matter before them was beyond their control.

Wow! Wow!

Following the old woman in yellow, the old woman in green and blue took a step forward at the same time. Yuan energy was raging on their bodies, and the shadow of an ancient horned dragon appeared in the void above their heads.

"Another two strong men at the seventh level of the Peeping into the Void Realm!"

A group of Feihong Sect female disciples couldn't help but gasp.

Although they had often heard in the past that the three supreme elders of their Feihong Sect were at the seventh level of the Void Peeping Realm, but that was only limited to hearing, and seeing it with their own eyes were completely different concepts.

Three ancient horned dragons appeared above the heads of the three old women, winding down and lifelike, bringing great visual shock to a group of Feihong Sect female disciples.

The faces of Nie Rong and Nie Yuan, father and son, darkened one after another.

Immediately afterwards, they looked at each other and seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. At the same time, they took a step forward and firmly protected Duan Lingtian behind them.

"Xiaotian, go quickly!"

"Yes! Go quickly, we will stop them."

The Yuanli condensed sounds of Nie Rong and Nie Yuan immediately reached Duan Lingtian's ears, filled with anxiety.

Hearing these two condensations of Yuan Li, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

He knew it.

Nie Rong and Nie Yuan don't know his true strength now, so what they do now is purely out of their hearts and they don't want him to be hurt in any way.

"This matter has nothing to do with him... The three supreme elders of the Feihong Sect should not take action against a young man, right?"

Nie Rong said in a deep voice.

"snort!"

Nie Rong's reply was a cold snort from the old woman in green, "I don't care who he is, but since he dares to follow you and your son to Feihong Sect to cause trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"He is just like you. He can survive by destroying his cultivation... otherwise, he will die!"

The old woman in blue had a sharp light in her eyes and said in a deep voice.

Wow!

The old woman in yellow's robes fluttered, and a pair of cold eyes instantly locked onto Duan Lingtian.

When Nie Rong heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

"Repay the Supreme Elder of Feihong Sect...According to me, you three are the shame of Feihong Sect! Don't think that I don't know why you target my mother. It's not because of his union with my father at all, but because of what you think Come on, she took away your adopted daughter’s position as the sect leader!”

Faced with such a dangerous situation, Nie Yuan completely lost his temper and sneered: "According to me, what qualifications does that woman who can't afford to lose have to compete with my mother?"

Wow!

Nie Yuan's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Not only Duan Lingtian couldn't help but be stunned, but even a group of Feihong Sect female disciples on the martial arts field couldn't help but look at Nie Yuan.

There seems to be some inside story?

"die!"

But at this moment, the old woman in yellow gave a cold shout and took action directly.

Her target was not Duan Lingtian, whom she had just targeted, but Nie Yuan, who had just finished speaking loudly. He was obviously angry and somewhat irrational because of Nie Yuan's words.

The female disciples of the Feihong Sect who were present only saw a streak of yellow lightning passing through the sky, heading straight towards the middle-aged man who seemed to be the son of the sect leader.

call out!

And at this critical moment, an extremely fast sword light fell from the sky, blocking the yellow lightning that was speeding towards Nie Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure appeared in front of Nie Yuan.

This is an old woman wearing white plain clothes, her face is slightly pale, and she is obviously suffering from internal injuries.

Moreover, because of the attack just now, her hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Mother!"

Nie Yuan looked at the familiar figure in front of him and couldn't help but call out softly. The soft voice came from the bottom of his heart.

Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows.

This was the first time he had seen his Uncle Nie speaking in such a gentle tone, and he could hear Uncle Nie's respect and love for the old woman in white.

"metropolitan!"

At the same time, a group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect in the martial arts arena also respectfully saluted the old woman in white.

"Ahem...Three Supreme Elders, after you kill them, do you also want to kill me?"

The old woman in white, that is, Meng Ping, the leader of the Feihong Sect, coughed twice, her face became increasingly pale, and her hoarse voice came out, mixed with a trace of anger.

"The master is joking."

Facing the question from the old woman in white, the old woman in green looked calm and said calmly: "We just want them to learn a lesson, and we don't really want to kill them."

"Yes, Sect Master... you are injured, so you should go back and rest quickly. We will just help you solve this small matter."

The old woman in blue also said.

"Sect Master, please leave."

The old woman in yellow's tone was decisive, and her sharp eyes shone with a cold light like a knife.

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