My Heaven-Defying Spirit

In mid-air, everyone was still wondering why this terrifying old man suddenly attacked.

Xuan Mingzi's eyes just looked at Ming Huaishang below, and finally stopped at the token in Ming Huaishang's hand.

"Little guy, which sect are you from?"

Ming Huaishan hadn't spoken yet when he heard Yu Fengzi speaking beside him.

"Master, this little brother is from the Yanque Sect. Some time ago, I verified his identity on the street."

When they heard this name, the elders and sect masters from all the sects in the air all looked surprised.

"Swallow Sparrow Sect, why are they interfering?"

Everyone had their own plans in mind, and fear was revealed in their eyes. Why? Because now the twelve of them were of similar origin and strength, so after the treasure was successfully seized, the distribution would naturally be fairer.

As for this elder Xuan Mingzi, he came from Wanyu Mountain and was a great elder in the clan. Wang Yushan's path was to rob people of their kindness, so he didn't like killing and would not participate in this matter.

As for why Xuan Mingzi and Yu Fengzi appeared here? It was because they happened to come here to persuade these people to stop killing.

Ah, why did Xuan Mingzi suddenly take action to control Ming Huaishang? That's because he sensed a hint of danger from Ming Huaishang.

Following Yu Fengzi's words, Ming Huaishang also hurriedly continued

"Yes, I am indeed a disciple of the Yanque Sect, and I came to Luocheng this time because of my own wish. None of the elders in the clan knew about this."

After hearing Ming Huaishang's words, the person in the air finally let down his guard.

After staring at Ming Huaishang for a few seconds, Xuan Mingzi looked away, retracted his spiritual power, and said with an unchanged expression, even a little coldly:

"Since you are a friend of the Yanque Sect, why do you have to hide?"

Ming Huaishang slowly walked out of the awkward smile

"I am not talented and my strength is weak. I am afraid that I may disturb the elders. All I want is to eat some leftovers after the elders leave."

After hearing this response, the twelve figures in the air all showed delighted looks. In their opinion, Ming Huaishang was trying to please them.

Although their sect was not as powerful as the Yanque Sect, being just an ordinary disciple of the Yanque Sect would not scare them so much.

Xuan Mingzi's face was much calmer, because no matter from the perspective of strength or sect background, his strength was far stronger than Ming Huaishang, and Yanque Sect was roughly the same as Wanyushan, and there were also strong people in the Crossing the Sea Realm guarding the sect, so naturally he was not afraid.

At this time, Luo Bingcheng and the other two who were suppressed by the twelve people in the air also saw this place. The three of them looked at Ming Huaishang in disbelief, and after a moment, they turned angry.

"You are not a casual cultivator?"

Ming Huaishang did not speak, his eyes were somewhat solemn as he looked at Luo Bingcheng in the air.

At this moment, he didn't want his newly constructed identity to be exposed by Luo Bingcheng, otherwise he would have no hope of saving Luo Cheng who was now in dire straits.

However, Luo Bingcheng was like a river that never stops flowing, and eventually he kept uttering ugly curses.

"Damn you, kid! The Sect Master trusts you so much, and even...!"

Before Luo Bingcheng could finish his words, Ming Huaishang said to the three people in the air with a slightly mocking tone:

"Your Luocheng is just a tiny place, how dare you compare yourself with my Yanque Sect? Moreover, I am the direct disciple of the chief elder of the Yanque Sect. With your status, you are not qualified to teach me!"

Ming Huaishang interrupted Luo Bingcheng's words, and his voice echoed in every corner of Luo's main city. He was afraid that Luo Bingcheng was revealing something that was unfavorable to him. At this point, he had no choice but to do this, but the consequence of doing so would easily cause misunderstandings among the people of Luo City.

At this time, standing in front of the grand hall of the Luo family's main city, Luo Hong was blooming his divine body and divine mist like a god of war, bombarding the crowd that was swarming like an ant's nest.

When he suddenly heard this familiar voice, a smile appeared on his face, but in the end, when the voice fell, his face suddenly darkened.

His eyes were cold, his mouth was trembling, and his face was pale. He did not hesitate to attack, and rounds of sky fire smashed down desperately, killing or injuring all the monks who tried to approach the hall. He roared and rushed out of the hall, and the roar spread throughout the main city of Luo Family.

"Extraordinary boy, give me your life!"

At this time, Luo Bingcheng in the air was gritting his teeth, his face livid, and cursing at Ming Huaishang below.

"You ungrateful bastard, you can hold on. I usually treat you well, like a personal disciple. But now not only do you not lend a helping hand, you also slander Luo Cheng. When I get out, I will kill you first!"

Facing the two's confusion, anger, and rage, Ming Huaishang felt bitter inside. He didn't want to be like this, but now he had to do this.

Seeing Luo Hong rushing over with great momentum, and seeing that there was such a ferocious man in Luo City, the twelve people in the air suddenly became unwilling. They first worked together to cast the Void Cage to imprison Luo Bingcheng and the other two in the void. This Void Cage cannot be escaped unless one has the strength of the Sea Crossing Realm. As for why they didn't kill the three of them first?

The Samsara Mirror, when the strength reaches above the Spirit Realm, even if there are more than twice as many people at the same realm, it is impossible to kill the opponent in an instant. What's more, the residual power produced by the self-detonation of a strong man above the Spirit Realm is something that even they have to be cautious of, not to mention the power of the Samsara Mirror. If those three people resist, the twelve of them may not be able to take them down in an instant.

Luo Hong took a step forward, and a line of the Holy Shining Divine Body bloomed in the sky. With one punch, he struck a cultivator in the middle stage of the Soul Realm in front of him, killing him with one punch.

"This boy is very powerful and has a natural divine body. What a pity! If he were not Luo Yuan's son, I would really like to take him in as my disciple."

The old man from Penglai Mountain said

At this time, another man with a thin face and a dark figure floating beside him, like a zombie, smiled coldly.

"Since you, Penglai Mountain, don't want him, I will take him in. I will use the secret method of my Wanku Mountain to refine him into a human pig, and then extract his soul. The human puppet I will train will definitely be very powerful."

The gloomy old man licked his dry lips, then stretched out his thin white palm. The walking corpse puppet beside him suddenly disappeared as if receiving an order, and appeared in front of Luo Hong the next second.

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