At this moment, it turned into a white light and quickly swept towards the elder Bai who was in front of Wang Sirui.
After suddenly feeling the change in Wang Sirui's aura.
I didn't take it seriously at first.
But with this powerful breath, it climbed rapidly.
It can even be said that the rising momentum has overwhelmed him.
That elder Bai.
Not calm anymore!
Shocked!
Especially, after seeing a beam of light condensed behind Wang Sirui, breaking through the sky like an existence.
He couldn't help but widen his eyes.
This waste....
This trash... is actually a strong man who is half a step into the spiritual realm?
For a while.
His heart was as complicated as the ancestor of the Wang family.
He keeps saying that he always looks down on the trash.
But he is a strong man who is half a step into the spiritual realm!
What if such a strong man is a waste?
So who is he?
So what does he, the elder of the White Tiger Sect, mean?
Then what is his disciple, Xuanyuan Yan'er?
His Xuanyuan Yan'er's strength is only average to that of a Little Spirit Master.
It will take at least more than ten years to break through to the strength of half-step Spirit Master realm.
This is still the fastest breakthrough time without resources.
But even with the training resources.
The fastest it will take is five or six years.
Five or six years!
Within five or six years.
Wait until she breaks through to the half-step spiritual realm.
Then his strength...
What level of terror will it be elevated to?
It was hard for him to believe and hard to imagine.
My mind was hazy and blank.
The only thing left was the words left by that trash, oh no, that young man, in their Wang family meeting hall.
He said he would make everyone regret it.
He said that for thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty.
but....
It hasn’t even been a year yet.
He has already reached the level of an ordinary person.
An innumerable genius and innumerable sect strength.
It’s a height that’s hard to climb.
This height is enough for him to be in the Xuanwu Empire.
Even the entire continent shines brightly.
If he had not brought his disciples and Xuanyuan Yan'er with him to Wang's house to regret his marriage.
So.
In the near future, Xuanyuan Yan'er will lead their White Tiger Sect to become famous throughout the continent.
But he...
This future was ruined in a living way.
This effectively ruined their opportunity for the White Tiger Sect to become famous throughout the entire continent.
It was at that moment.
Elder Bai's previous cruelty and murderous intention, together with the powerful aura exuding from his body.
At that moment, with a breeze, the smoke disappeared.
And he seemed to be dozens of years older.
Yes, this incident really hit him hard.
He boasted of seeing countless people and never once looked away.
Even his disciple Xuanyuan Yan'er was personally selected by himself.
Xuanyuan Yan'er, under his guidance.
At only nineteen years old, his strength has already reached the fifth level of the Intermediate Little Spirit Master.
He is such a genius.
As Xuanyuan Yan'er's mentor, he also attracted much attention.
but now...
Now he actually made a mistake.
A strong man who is half a step into the spiritual realm.
He slipped away from him alive.
The key is that he also offended others.
"Elder Bai, don't you look down on me?"
"Don't you think I'm a waste?"
"Didn't you just want to kill me?"
"Come on, I'll stand right here!"
At this time, Wang Sirui, who was enveloped in a powerful aura, slowly fell down.
After coming to Elder Bai again, he also sneered.
He used to be a person who respected the old and loved the young.
But it started when the family abandoned him and chose those interests.
It started from the moment when their White Tiger Cult regretted their marriage.
Some people are not worthy of respect!
Elder Bai had a wry smile on his face when he heard this.
The indescribable bitterness, as if he had eaten gall, made his face extremely ugly.
But he couldn't say anything at all.
They have already proven themselves with their strength.
waste?
Haha does not exist!
Kill him and destroy his cultivation?
It's even more impossible.
At this time, Wang Sirui felt particularly happy.
I never thought that after being bullied, being slapped in the face would be so satisfying.
No wonder eldest brother always likes to keep a low profile.
Once someone offends him, he will directly destroy the other person without mercy.
It turns out to be so cool!
Learned, learned!
"Are you pretending to be happy? Don't forget to bring that boy to see me!"
At this time, I saw Wang Sirui dressed like this.
Meng Jing had a dark look on his face.
Good guy.
I am the protagonist of this book.
Why are you pretending like this?
Being honest and diligent is your character.
If you want to pretend, at least it has to be me.
I never pretended to be like you before!
You've gone too far, kid!
Wang Sirui said: "But, brother, have you taken a liking to that boy?"
"The dark blood in that boy is not particularly powerful!"
"I can torture him completely with just one finger!"
"He's here, what should I do if he takes away my position as the main palace official?"
Meng Jing said: "Go, go, get out of here."
"I'm not interested in men."
"His blood is not pure Dark Clan blood. Don't ask so many questions, just bring him here."
Just now, the reason why Wang Sirui said it was to join us.
It was nothing more than Meng Jing telling him and asking him to convey it.
There is no other reason.
It was because the young man named Wang Shengen had a special body and bloodline.
Why is one so special?
In the eyes of ordinary people, the blood emanating from his body is purple.
You might mistake them for demons.
Of course, some people who know him well will naturally think that he is a member of the Dark Clan.
but.
Actually it is neither of these.
The blood in his body.
Actually it is....
The bloodline of the Holy Son of Light.
Moreover, he is of pure royal blood, the Son of Light.
Didn't you expect that?
But why he can be mistaken for the Dark Clan is simply because there is too much Dark Clan blood in his body.
It affected the bloodline of the Holy Son of Light in his body.
The reason why Wang Shengen also joined in was to help him solve the dark blood in his body.
nothing else.
Because, this is the bloodline of the Holy Son of Light.
Just one word.
Hang!
Two words.
Special hanging.
Three words.
Especially hanging.
That's right.
It was because of such a boastful bloodline that Meng Jing planned to take this evildoer as his younger brother.
If we want to compare this Dragon Clan bloodline with the Light Clan bloodline.
Forehead.....
This is really hard to say.
This dragon clan is the head of the monsters.
Once the dragon roars, all the monsters must obey him.
It can be said that the dragon bloodline is the existence of the big brother.
But this, the Clan of Light, is hard to define.
The clan of light, the head of all things.
All things come into existence due to light and perish due to light.
It can be said that the life and death of all things are not separated from this light.
Therefore, his bloodline can be regarded as a leadership level figure.
If you describe it this way, it is easy to understand.
One is the big brother of mixed society, and the other is the leader who rules all living beings.
If these two collide, no one knows what kind of fireworks will happen.
Suddenly.
Whoosh.
The sound of fireworks exploding sounded.
"The family has issued an order: From now on, all members of the family will be trained and released."
"Execute: Wang Sirui."
