Ancestor Beitian!
Seeing the old man in green robes standing in the void, the faces of countless monks on Beimen Street suddenly changed. They quickly lowered their heads and saluted respectfully: "Greetings to the Patriarch of Beitian!"
In Beicheng District, almost more than 80% of the monks are under the protection of Beitianmen. The remaining 20%, although they have not paid "protection fees" to Beitianmen, they are absolutely free to live in Beicheng District. Don't dare to provoke Beitianmen.
Because of the existence of Beitian Ancestor, Beitianmen is the absolute overlord of Beicheng District, no one else!
At the door of the restaurant, Ximen Qing frowned as he looked at the seven figures in the void.
Six Mahayana!
Especially the old man in green robe, turned out to be a loose immortal!
So sloppy!
Luoyan Pass is not in contact with the outside world, so in the rumors, most outsiders only know that there are Mahayana monks in Beitianmen, and only a small number of forces know the strength of the strong people in Luoyan Pass.
However, Daxia has never specifically inquired about the situation of Luoyan Pass, so like most people, he only knows that there are Mahayana monks in Luoyan Pass.
But he didn't expect that there would be a strong person at the level of Sanxian standing in charge!
"Is it you who killed Yang Wei?"
In vain, the cold voice of Beitian Ancestor sounded in the sky.
Ximen Qing's eyes moved slightly, and he saw the Beitian Ancestor looking at him coldly, with indifferent eyes, like looking at an ant.
"This kid is finished! Although Yang Wei is not popular, he still has a life card left with the ancestor of Beitian. This kid actually dares to kill Yang Wei in Beicheng District. Even the gods can't save him!"
"Hmph! You deserve it! I have never seen such an arrogant person in my whole life! How dare you..."
Tsk~!
There was a sound that broke through the air, and several people who were gloating about the misfortune in the restaurant were directly wiped out by a sword light!
The air suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked at the young man in black shirt in front of the restaurant in shock.
They didn't expect that this person would dare to commit murder in front of the Beitian Patriarch!
In the void, the ancestor of Beitian was also stunned, and then his face instantly darkened.
A depressing atmosphere filled the place, like the calm before the storm.
Everyone was as silent as a cicada, not daring to express their feelings.
"You dare to commit murder in Beicheng District, who gave you the courage!"
In vain, a young man holding a sword walked out beside Beitian Ancestor and stared at Ximen Qing coldly.
Stupid!
With a sword cry, the young man disappeared from the spot, and a sharp sword light slashed down towards Ximen Qing!
"It's Gong Yuan, the fourth brother of Patriarch Beitian! Legend has it that he reached the realm of sword soul a hundred years ago, and is now at the seventh level of Mahayana cultivation!"
There were exclamations from the crowd.
The ancestor of Beitian narrowed his eyes slightly, regained his composure, and looked down coldly.
"boom!!!"
An explosion sounded on the ground, two sword lights clashed in mid-air, and the terrifying sword intent raged in the void!
The next moment, a figure flew out from the center of the explosion, it was Gong Yuan!
"What?!"
Seeing this scene, the air became quiet again.
Everyone looked stunned and stared blankly at the figure flying backwards.
Gong Yuan is not the enemy of that young man? !
The ancestor of Beitian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in black robe who calmly walked out of the center of the explosion. A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Su Ming, go!"
"Yes, Master!"
A figure walked out in response and saluted the ancestor of Beitian.
"The great disciple of Patriarch Beitian, King Fudo Ming, Su Ming! It is said that before Patriarch Beitian came to Luoyan Pass, he was also an overlord in Luoyan Pass, and now he has reached the peak of Mahayana cultivation!"
Hearing the whispers from the crowd around him, Ximen Qing's eyes moved slightly. Looking at the middle-aged man walking out of Tianji, there was also a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
"Are you going to kill it yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
Su Ming looked at Ximen Qing condescendingly, with an indifferent expression.
"Zhi!"
A sword light shot up into the sky, carrying a fierce aura, and struck Su Ming directly!
Ximen Qing made his choice with action!
"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Seeing the white sword light coming towards him, Su Ming's eyes flashed and he punched out!
"boom!!"
The sword light was directly wiped out, and at the same time, Su Ming's figure also disappeared from the sky, and a huge force fell from the sky, rushing towards Ximen Qing!
Ximen Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his sword and stabbed straight.
However, the next moment, he was directly blasted into the ground by that force. A deep pit was smashed into the street, and dense cracks spread in all directions like spider webs.
"His! You are worthy of being the Fudo King!"
The sound of breathing suddenly sounded on the street, and everyone looked at the majestic figure emerging from the sky in awe.
"cough……"
Ximen Qing stood up from the pit, his breath rising and falling, he coughed lightly, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"I will give you one more chance to join Beitianmen and submit to my master. You can live. If you refuse, you will die!" Su Ming looked at Ximen Qing in the pit with an expressionless face and said indifferently.
Hearing this, everyone around was shocked, obviously they did not expect that Su Ming would recruit this young sword cultivator.
In Tianji, Beitian Ancestor's eyes moved, but he did not interrupt. This young sword cultivator is not weak. A living strong man is always more useful than a dead registered disciple.
"Surrender?"
Ximen Qing smiled coldly and glanced at the Beitian Ancestor in the sky, "Are you worthy?"
"presumptuous!!"
Su Ming shouted angrily, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, his body moved, and he bombarded directly towards Ximen Qing!
This punch contained the power of heaven and earth. Su Ming didn't hold anything back, and the spiritual energy around him boiled!
Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone on the street suddenly changed and they quickly dispersed for fear of being affected.
The ancestor of Beitian stood in the void, watching this scene indifferently. He still didn't intervene. He killed people on Beitianmen's territory. He dared to be so arrogant, so he would just kill him!
But immediately afterwards, Beitian Patriarch's pupils shrank and his expression suddenly changed, "Stop!!"
A fiery red sword light rose from Ximen Qing's body. Ximen Qing looked at Su Ming who was coming towards him, his face was calm, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent and determination!
"call out!"
The sword light came out of his hand and stabbed towards Su Ming who was falling from the sky. During the rapid movement, the sword light instantly turned into a fiery red sword, blazing and dazzling!
"laugh!!"
The next moment, the long sword broke through the space, and before anyone had time to react, it was fixed directly between Su Ming's eyebrows.
"Well……"
Su Ming paused, his aura gradually dissipated, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he stared at the indifferent Ximen Qing below, "Why are you..."
"Bang!!"
There was an explosion, and Su Ming's body exploded. Even before his death, he couldn't figure out why the young man could suddenly launch such a terrifying attack!
At this moment, Beitian Ancestor appeared in mid-air. Looking at Su Ming who exploded in front of him, Beitian Ancestor's face was extremely gloomy, and a terrifying aura lingered on his body.
"boom!!"
The next moment, the ancestor of Beitian waved his sleeves, and Ximen Qing in the pit was directly knocked away a hundred feet, falling into the open space in front of the city gate, with blood spurting out of his mouth.
Facing the Beitian Patriarch who was facing the Six Tribulations Loose Immortal, he had no power to resist at all.
"Uh-huh!"
Taking one step forward, Beitian Patriarch appeared above Ximen Qing's head again.
"You are definitely not able to send out that sword light. Who left it to you?"
The sharp aura contained in the red sword light made even him feel a hint of danger, so he stopped him and wanted to save Su Ming.
Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late!
Ancestor Beitian stared at Ximen Qing with gloomy eyes.
This level of attack is far beyond the limit of this young man's realm, and it is absolutely impossible for this young man to concentrate.
At this time, the rest of the people also woke up from their daze and looked at the scene in front of the city gate with shocked expressions.
In an instant, the situation was reversed. Su Ming, the great disciple of Beitian Ancestor at the peak of Mahayana, was killed by that young man in an instant, completely beyond everyone's expectations!
Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
With several sounds breaking through the air, the remaining five disciples of Beitian Ancestor also arrived in front of the city gate and surrounded Ximen Qing. They looked at Ximen Qing, who was weak in breath, with eyes full of fear.
Especially Gong Yuan, who had just fought against Ximen Qing, was extremely frightened. If he had fought against him just now, and the latter had taken out that sword light...
"Cough...cough!"
Coughing out blood again, Ximen Qing looked at the people around him. Immediately, his eyes shifted to the Beitian Ancestor in the air. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he said nothing.
"good very good!"
Seeing this scene, Beitian Ancestor's face became even more gloomy, "I hope your bones will be so hard later!"
After speaking, he looked at the remaining five disciples and said, "Abolish his cultivation and break his bones into pieces inch by inch. This ancestor will make it impossible for him to live or die!"
Hearing this, the faces of the five people changed slightly, and they nodded respectfully: "Yes, Master!"
The fourth brother Gong Yuan stepped forward and wanted to mention Ximen Qing to carry out the order of Beitian Patriarch.
"laugh!!!"
At this moment, a sword shadow came from the sky. Following the sword shadow, a three-foot-long sword glowing with red light was thrust straight into the ground in front of Gong Yuan.
The next moment, a cold voice sounded in the sky: "Try to move him!"
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