The person who came was a young man, wearing a mysterious ice mask on his face. He was completely white, with many snowflakes carved on it. There was a faint ice mist around the mask. He was tall and tall, and his white clothes were fluttering in the wind. He had an outstanding temperament. The dust is flowing and elegant, like a peerless immortal walking in the world.
"Holy Son!" Suddenly, Luo Yunhe's voice sounded, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Son?"
"He is the holy son of the Ancient Chaos Sect who is titled 'Peerless'!"
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As soon as Luo Yunhe's voice fell, there was a commotion among the surrounding crowd.
At this moment, everyone present had solemn expressions on their faces. As for Chen Jin, when he learned that the other party was the Holy Son, he immediately took a few steps back, his eyes filled with unconcealable nervousness and uneasiness. color.
Without him, it's just because the saint sons of the Ancient Chaos Sect are extremely famous and extremely powerful. The saint sons of the Ancient Chaos Sect have always been synonymous with power and evil in the hearts of the world.
"It's him... He is actually the Holy Son of the Ancient Chaos Sect!" In the air, the woman in red gauze whispered in her heart, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
Although the new man wore a black ice mask and could not see his face, she recognized him at a glance.
The visitor was none other than Wen Xian, who had just arrived from the Immortal Burial Secret Realm, the contemporary saint son of the Ancient Chaos Sect.
Then, her eyes moved slightly to look in the direction of the scripture hall, and a hint of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Previously, she was very confused and didn't understand why there was such an ice coffin in the Chaos Ancient Sect's scripture hall, but now when she saw Wen Xianhou, she suddenly understood.
"Holy Son, let's go, let's go quickly, take Qingqing and go quickly!" At this time, Luo Yunhe's voice sounded again, and his tone was very urgent. Different from the previous surprise, at this moment, his face was full of anxiety and nervousness. .
"Go? Oh, where to go? He can't leave."
"That's right, now that you're here, stay forever!"
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The people around him spoke one after another. As they spoke, they spread out and surrounded Wenxian tightly.
Different from before, the eyes they looked at Wenxian at this moment were full of surprise and contempt. They no longer had the solemnity before, because they found that Wenxian had no fluctuations in divine power at all, and was simply a person with no cultivation. of waste.
Looking at the completely surrounded surroundings, Luo Yun and his brows furrowed, and his heart suddenly sank.
The moment he saw Wenxian before, he was indeed very happy, but soon he couldn't be happy anymore, because he knew very well what the situation of his holy son was. As everyone could see, Wenxian was indeed a For a mortal with no supernatural powers, his presence is of no use at all. He is just dying in vain.
Before, he was still rejoicing. Fortunately, his Holy Son was not here, so he could escape the disaster and leave a trace of thoughts for the Ancient Chaos Sect. But now, even the last thoughts are gone.
In the field, Wen Xian remained silent. At this moment, all his attention was on Huan Yunqing. He grabbed Huan Yunqing's wrist with his right hand. An invisible force surged out of his body crazily and entered Huan Yunqing. body, repairing its injuries.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel Wenxian's presence, and it seemed that the power sent by Wenxian had an effect. Huanyunqing, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.
The moment she saw Wenxian, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her pale face: "Brother Shengzi, you are here..." Then, as if she thought of something, she glanced at the door of the Scripture Hall. Direction, raised his chin slightly, and said as if to claim credit: "Brother Shengzi, Qingqing promised you that no one will enter the scripture hall, and I did it."
"I'm sorry, Brother Shengzi is late." Wenxian frowned and spoke in an extremely gentle tone. The Scripture Hall was safe and sound. He discovered this when he arrived. He was endlessly grateful for this and grateful to her for guarding the Scriptures. The palace protected the most important person in his life, but at this moment, looking at Huan Yunqing's face as pale as paper and the scars all over his body, he felt more guilt and self-blame in his heart.
Three years ago, before his master Huan Wuji went to Huangmen, he promised to protect his master, Huanyun Qing and Luo Yunhe, but he failed to do so.
"You're late? It's ridiculous. You're just a loser. It's as if you could have changed something if you had come early." At this time, Chen Jin's voice suddenly sounded. At this moment, he looked so arrogant. After knowing that Wenxian was a mortal, he felt confident.
"No, my Brother Shengzi is not a waste! Ugh..." Huan Yunqing retorted suddenly, but as soon as she finished speaking, her face turned pale, she opened her mouth and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. She was so excited that she accidentally caused After noticing the injury, at this moment, she only felt a heartbreaking pain all over her body, and her delicate little face was twisted in pain.
"Qingqing, don't talk, don't talk." Wenxian's face tightened, and while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he increased the speed of delivering power in his hand.
"Brother Shengzi, I'm so... I feel so uncomfortable. Am I... going to die?" Huan Yunqing frowned, with a look of pain on his face.
"No, you'll be fine." Wenxian once again increased the strength in his hands and comforted him, his tone was extremely gentle, but also extremely firm.
Huanyunqing turned his eyes, glanced at the enemies around him, looked at Wenxian again, and said bitterly: "Brother Shengzi, you shouldn't have come. We have too many enemies. Now, I'm afraid you can't leave either." ”
Wenxian said softly: "This is my sect. Besides, you are still here, how can I not come? As for the enemy..." At this point, his tone paused and continued: "Don't be afraid, don't It’s just these people in front of me, even if there are tens of millions of people, I’m not afraid.”
"Hahaha, that's ridiculous. You're not afraid of your big talk, and you're not afraid of tens of thousands of people? Why do you need tens of thousands of people for a waste like you who don't have any cultivation skills? I can beat you to the point of doubting your life by myself. , I’ll beat you until you cry for father and mother!” Chen Jin sneered.
"No, my Brother Shengzi is not a loser..." Hearing this, Huan Yunqing was about to refute again, but he only spoke half of it before Wenxian stopped him.
"Haha, I thought that the Holy Son of the Ancient Chaos Sect was just a waste, but I didn't expect that he was actually a fool."
"Yes, this is really unexpected!"
"I really don't understand what Huan Wuji is thinking. He would actually choose such a useless person with a bad mind and no cultivation to be the Holy Son. And the most ridiculous thing is that he is even titled Peerless. It's simply ridiculous. "
"Originally, I was still wondering why the Holy Son of the Ancient Chaos Sect was not present at the peerless ranking meeting. Now I understand. I thought he would not dare to come."
"How dare he come? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for a loser like him to go there?"
"Isn't that right? The peerless ranking meeting is a place where the geniuses compete with each other to judge their strengths and weaknesses. Even if he goes there, what can he do? Others are here to compete, but as for him, he can only come here to embarrass himself. "
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At this time, jeers were heard all around.
"By the way, something suddenly occurred to me. Speaking of which, there is still an engagement contract between the Holy Son of the Ancient Chaos Sect and the Holy Girl of my family. Before coming here, my Sect Master specifically told me to break off the engagement. Today is the perfect day. In front of everyone in the world, the marriage contract between the Liuguang Ancient Sect and the Chaos Ancient Sect is officially terminated." Suddenly, Mo He spoke again. As he spoke, he took out a marriage document and turned it into ashes on the spot.
"The same goes for my Feixue Ancient Sect. Today, in front of everyone in the world, I officially terminate the engagement between my saint daughter and the Holy Son of the Ancient Chaos Sect."
"And my Luoxue Tianzong."
"Hmph, how can a fool with no cultivation be worthy of the peerless talent of my saint? From today on, our Cangxue Ancient Sect will officially terminate our engagement with the Chaos Ancient Sect."
"That's right. A fool wants to reach out to my saint? It's just a dream. The engagement between our Yuntian Ancient Sect and the Chaos Ancient Sect is over!"
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Following Mo He, the other deputy sect leaders of the eight supreme sects also spoke one after another. As they spoke, they each took out their marriage certificates, turned them into pieces in public, and deliberately threw them in the direction of Wenxian. In the past, his eyes were full of insults and ridicule.
"You guys, you are bullying people too much!" Luo Yunhe suddenly shouted, glaring at everyone. In his heart, Wenxian, like Huanyunqing and Huan Wuji, were all his relatives. Now Mohe and others not only insulted Wenxian in public Immortal, and regretting the marriage in public, this is simply a great shame and humiliation.
"Haha, so what if we just bully others too much? What can you do to us?" Chen Jin glanced at Luo Yunhe not far away and sneered.
"Qingqing's injury, were you injured?" Suddenly, Wenxian's voice rang out.
Chen Jin turned to look at Wenxian, with an arrogant and provocative look on his face: "Yes, what? You want revenge? Come on, I'm right here. If you can, you can kill me with one shot..." Here, Chen Jin's voice stopped suddenly, and his whole body froze, and the arrogance and provocation on his face also froze.
Because, just now, a snowflake fell on him and froze him.
"I can't kill you with one shot..." Wenxian said softly.
The man who was stepping on Luo Yunhe sneered and said sarcastically: "Hey, you are quite self-aware now..."
At this point, a shrill howl suddenly sounded, interrupting his words.
This miserable howl was the sound made by Chen Jin, and this was also the last sound in his life.
Because just now, at the moment when he let out a miserable howl, countless dazzling white lines suddenly appeared all over his body, each of them extremely sharp, like a hundred thousand terrifying sword lights attacking him at the same time. In an instant, Then he chopped his whole body into powder and no bones remained.
