And the girl in front of her was ranked number one, with the highest seniority.

The strength is also the strongest.

The status is also the most honorable.

Wang Shu never imagined that the Great Elder would appear here!

At this moment, he seemed to feel the beating of reality.

"Apologize to Uncle..."

Ming Ying said indifferently.

Mingying seems to be a harmless girl, but when you look into her eyes, you will find that there is actually no emotion in her bright and lively pupils.

Killing you or crippling you is probably just a matter of her whim.

And it's not just verbal threats.

In the pitch-black night sky, dark clouds were entrenched, and countless turbulent clouds and mists seemed to become violent. The interlaced lightning split the night, and the fiery thunder roared, making the whole city tremble.

The howling wind shattered, and the torrential rain became dense.

The sky and the earth are filled with awe-inspiring sword intent!

In an instant, all the creatures on Mount Fuji were panicked.

Everyone present could feel this brilliant heavenly power, and the hairs on their backs stood on end. They were attacked by the chill in the torrential rain, and their hearts beat so loudly that they almost jumped out of their chests!

If just now, the coercion that Elder Wang Shu displayed was frightening.

Then the power displayed by this girl is a natural disaster!

She didn't even deliberately target other people, it was just the power of a single thought.

"Eighth rank, saint! Peak saint!"

Bishop Morishima could hardly breathe, and knelt down with a plop.

How dare those demon hunters go forward, their brains were buzzing with this coercion, their eyes were pitch-black, and they were frightened instantly, wanting to ram their heads to death on the spot!

The ghost knows that such a perverted character will appear in the shrine.

The reason why their ants-like characters can distinguish each other's rank is because they once paid homage to the Pope of the church in the Sistine Chapel in Rome.

His Majesty the Pope's power when not borrowing divine power is probably similar to this girl.

However, His Holiness the Pope is 57 years old.

And the girl in front of her at first glance, I'm afraid she's underage!

The seventh level is called semi-holy.

And the eighth level is the real saint!

"monster……"

The captains of the [-]th team of Jingxuan Mansion were stunned.

The girl who appeared suddenly was too strong, so strong that she was insane.

And it seems that he is also a member of the Huangzong of Zhendan, and his seniority is too high.

Yingman Qihai was even more shocked and embarrassed.

Not long ago, she complained that her best friend's younger brother was a fool.

Today, however, he was severely slapped in the face.

Not only the peerless strongmen of the Huangzong begged him to go back.

There is also an eighth-level sage standing in for them!

"Isn't it? The eighth rank? A saint? This is the so-called child of the neighbor's family?" Qiu He felt that he had been deceived. At first he thought that the girl was really an ordinary girl from the neighbor's family. He was very impressed.

With a dull face, he looked at the family in front of the hall.

Suddenly realized that this family is also a monster!

Let the eighth-level saints stand in their place...

The background of this family is too terrifying!

Just when everyone was scared to death.

Elder Wang Shu raised his head, and even though he was trembling all over, he said in a deep voice: "Elder! The rules of the house cannot be broken. That man violated my Huangzong's taboo and must be punished. This is what the Second Elder meant. What's more, the mere How can a mortal make my monks bow their heads?"

He maintained his composure and said, "Even if you kill me, it's impossible!"

After the words fell, the blood-red blade lay across his neck.

Ming Ying had already drawn her sword at some point, and looked at him indifferently.

"Apologize."

She said seriously: "Otherwise I will go back to the Desolate Sect... and kill the Second Senior Sister."

Elder Wang Shu's pupils trembled violently.

"They don't want to go back to the Desolate Sect. You don't allow it, force them."

Ming Ying said with a blank face: "Otherwise... I will kill you all."

It's hard for her to say so many words at once, and she seems to be struggling.

But the intimidation between words made people's faces change wildly.

"I'll go, I won't do it! Ming Ying, I really can't do it." Ji Zhisen hurriedly dissuaded him. He was just scolded a few times today, but it's really not a big deal.

If it was really because of this that the desolate sect was exterminated, then he would be a sinner through the ages.

Even after death, he has no face to see his dead wife.

Erma Liu was also dumbfounded: "Ming Ying, are you trying to scare her?"

Ji Maling was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "I think what she said is true."

It is indeed true.

The corners of Ji Yan's eyes twitched. Judging by Suzaku's personality, she belongs to the kind of person who has problems with self-awareness. First of all, she doesn't care much about her own sect, including the brothers and sisters in the sect. , and there is no traditional concept of seniority and inferiority in Zhendan.

She is ignorant of the world and cannot understand too complicated things.

And in her eyes, she didn't seem to think that killing people was a very excessive thing.

It's as if adults don't think it's too much for kids to fight.

Probably in her eyes, you made her unhappy, she drew a knife and hacked you to death, just like children playing.While this proves that she is not bloodthirsty by nature, it is all the more terrifying.

So today's matter is very simple in her eyes.

An uncle who cooks delicious food and treats her well is being bullied.

So she will help her uncle bully him back.

"Big elder!"

Elder Wang Shu said: "Remember, you are from the Desolate Sect!"

Ming Ying took a look at him, and seemed to think that the old man was a bit ignorant.

The right hand holding the knife tightened slightly.

"Uncle, don't argue with the Great Elder!"

He Qingfeng knelt down and said quickly: "This is the Great Elder! The Great Elder!"

Elder Wang Shu felt the blade's edge slightly sinking into the skin of his neck, and took another look at the expressionless girl in front of him, his face was gradually frozen and became extremely stiff.

If he didn't apologize again, the Great Elder might be really angry.

When the girl gets angry, she can do anything.

With a straight face, he turned to look at the man in front of the hall with cold eyes.

Ji Zhisen shuddered.

"Feel sorry."

Elder Wang Shu said with a cold face: "I was too abrupt and rude, please forgive me."

He apologized, definitely not because he was afraid of death.

I just feel that my own face is not worth mentioning compared with Huangzong's future.

As long as those two children are brought back, there are ways to make them the pillars of Huangzong.For example, too much Wangqing, and even the four elements of Buddhism are empty and so on.

At that time, these two children will no longer be able to hold grudges against Huangzong.

Even if there is still hatred for him personally, it is no big deal to kill him to add to the fun.

But who knows, the Great Elder will also appear in Tokyo.

This completely messed up his plans.

Therefore, he could only bow his head and confess honestly.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Ji Zhisen smiled awkwardly.

"Humph!"

Elder Wang Shu snorted coldly, knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

Ming Ying withdrew the knife expressionlessly, and said, "Remember, don't do it, force them."

Elder Wang Shu's face was ashen, but he said respectfully: "Yes, Great Elder."

In an instant, the overwhelming saber intent all over the sky and the ground disappeared without a trace.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mingying turned around without hesitation, and walked back to the room on tiptoe.

Probably in a hurry to get back to her snack.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder!"

Elder Wang Shu continued to kneel and kowtow.

Looking at the girl's slim and beautiful back, everyone doubted life.

Elder Wang Shu also heaved a sigh of relief and got up slowly.

The pressure that the Great Elder put on him was really too great.

This is the Zongjia.

The supreme clan.

"Aren't you going to educate me?"

Ji Yan glanced at him and said, "Continue to show me your strength and power."

Ji Zhenling couldn't help but glanced at him, thinking that my brother is really listless.

It's all like this and it stimulates people.

Elder Wang Shu held back for a long time, and finally said with a calm face: "Son, did you see it? This is the eighth-level saint, the peak saint. As long as you come back to the Desolate Sect with me, you can have such a saint in a few years." Power. Don't you feel moved?"

He Qingfeng also nodded repeatedly from behind.

They don't believe that there will be people in this world who are not attracted to power.

"Don't, keep going."

Ji Yan yin and yang said strangely: "I'm just a waste, shouldn't the son born of waste also be waste? How can I compare with your noble desolate monks?"

Shrimp pork heart.

Everyone can see that this is definitely inflated.

"Xiaoyan!"

Ji Zhisen kept winking at the side.

He is a monk of the Huangzong, and he is indeed your elder.

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