My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"Yes!"

The other elders and peak masters also expressed their feelings.

How old is Zhong Qingcai? His actual age is probably only eighteen or nineteen.

Originally, when Zhong Qing killed Duan Feng, because Duan Feng was in the late Chen Xuan realm, they guessed that Zhong Qing was probably in the peak Chen Xuan realm.

And this is just their best guess.

After all, he had reached the Xingxuan realm at the age of eighteen or nineteen, so they didn't have the courage to guess.

Because with this kind of cultivation, even if he gets to the holy land of the Eastern Region, he will still be a super outstanding person, unless the tomb of the ancestor of the Xianjiang Sect is smoking.

But now news has come that Xue Kuang, who was at the peak of Chen Xuan Realm, was killed with just one finger, which means that Zhong Qing’s cultivation must have reached Xing Xuan Realm.

And it’s not an ordinary Star Profound Realm.

This is not as simple as smoke coming out of the ancestors' graves.

To know.

Even the sect leader Xuanyuan Hong has only reached the middle stage of the Profound Star Realm.

As for the elders of Xianjiang Sect and the masters of each peak, except for the chief elder who is also in the Xingxuan realm, most of the others have only the cultivation level of Chenxuan realm.

“Shame on you!”

Without exception, everyone present felt ashamed.

Zhong Qing, who was always thought to be unable to practice cultivation, actually has a higher level of cultivation than them and is even comparable to the sect leader Xuanyuan Hong.

"However, Zhong Qing did kill Xue Kuang after all."

"There is a red-haired old ghost behind Xue Kuang. What if he comes to cause trouble?" At this time, one of the elders said solemnly.

And the world.

Coincidentally.

As soon as the elder finished speaking, the sound of battle was heard at the mountain gate.

A red-haired man carried a long sword on his shoulder, killed many disciples guarding the mountain gate, and attacked the main peak of Xianjiang without any resistance.

"Xianjiang Sect, get out here!"

With a loud shout from the red-haired man, he swung the long sword in his hand and directly cut off half of the main peak of Xianjiang.

The falling rocks shook the sky and the earth, as if a devastating earthquake had erupted, and countless disciples were killed or injured.

At this time, Xuanyuan Hong and others who heard the noise rushed out.

Xuanyuan Hong looked at the red-haired man with a serious look.

They never expected that before they could come up with a plan, the red-haired old ghost would come and kill them.

Not bad.

The red-haired man in front of him was none other than the red-haired old ghost.

Beneath his messy red hair was a highly decayed and hideous face. One of his eyes was necrotic, and the other was oozing disgusting thick fluid.

"Red-haired old ghost, what are you doing trespassing into my Xianjiang Sect?"

Xuanyuan Hong shouted gloomily.

"Stop pretending and hand over your sect's Zhong Qing to me." The red-haired old ghost was filled with murderous intent, and his already ferocious face looked a little distorted at this moment.

"Red-haired old ghost, what did our Shogun Peak Master do to you?"

Xuanyuan Hong's pupils flickered as he tried to delay time.

He secretly sent a message to the elders behind him, saying urgently, "Send a message to Zhong Qing immediately and ask him to temporarily leave the Xianjiang Sect to avoid the sharp edge. The red-haired old ghost is invincible in the Yuexuan realm!"

The elder behind him nodded when he heard this and quietly passed the message on.

"Xuanyuan Hong, stop pretending."

The red-haired old ghost was furious and said, "That little bastard clearly knew that Xue Kuang was my disciple, yet he still dared to kill my disciple. Today I will refine that little bastard into a human stick!"

"Oh, so that's what you're talking about." Xuanyuan Hong's eyes flashed, and he said sharply, "As far as I know, it was that Blood Maniac who started it first, right?"

"Why, only your disciples are allowed to take action, but my Xianjiang Sect's people are not allowed to fight back?"

"Humph, my disciple had his reasons for wanting to kill him. You, a mere Peak Master of the Xianjiang Sect, should either passively wait for death or kneel down and beg for mercy. Who gave him the courage to fight back against my disciple?"

The red-haired old ghost exuded tremendous anger.

"My disciple has inherited my legacy. At only twenty years old, he has already reached the peak of the Chenxuan Realm. In time, those so-called saintly geniuses will be trampled under his feet. How can the life of a rubbish peak master from your Xianjiang Sect be compared with that of my disciple?"

"What's hateful is that such a talented disciple of mine was killed by a mere Peak Master from your Xianjiang Sect. I hate it, I hate it!"

As he spoke, the red-haired old ghost was covered in black mist. In his rage, the area around him turned into a vacuum, and a series of sonic booms were heard from the ground beneath his feet.

"Bah, I'm telling you shit."

Lei Ning, the bald and outspoken leader of the Divine Tiger Peak, cursed loudly, "If your disciple is so awesome that he could be killed by a single finger from me, the leader of the Shogunate Peak, what are you trying to show off your superiority over?"

"That's right, your disciple's life is life, but the life of our Xianjiang Sect is not life?"

The other peak master also became full of aura and refused to give in.

"Besides, you two, master and disciple, are both demon cultivators, with countless lives on your hands. I, the Shogunate Peak Master, am only taking action to eliminate this evil for the people."

"Hahaha, what the Third Elder said is right. That Blood Maniac should have died long ago. I wonder how many people would applaud him after he died."

"I haven't seen him. If I had, I would have slapped him to death."

At once, the voices of the various peak masters and elders of the Xianjiang Sect came out one after another.

Normally in the Xianjiang Sect, they might engage in various intrigues for resources and disciples.

But when facing foreign enemies, they always unite against them.

"You are looking for death!"

Under the red hair, the red-haired old ghost made a sound from between his teeth.

"Have you sent a message to Zhong Qing?" Xuanyuan Hongchao sent a message to the elder behind him.

"Master, the news has spread." The elder behind him nodded.

"very good."

Xuanyuan Hong nodded, then looked up at the arrogant red-haired old ghost again.

The sound of a huge bell was heard.

"Red-haired old ghost, I, Xuanyuan Hong, am telling you this today. Your disciple, Xue Kuang, attacked first. He was not good at learning martial arts, so he died at the hands of my Shogun Peak Master."

"It is reasonable for me, the Lord of the Shogunate, to retaliate in self-defense."

"So it's impossible for you to take people away from my Xianjiang Sect today!"

Xuanyuan Hong's momentum was shaken, and he shouted in a deep voice: "If you want to touch Zhong Qing, you can just rush over and fight us. Who is afraid of who?"

As Xuanyuan Hong finished speaking.

The many elders and peak masters behind him released their aura at the same time, stepped forward and followed Xuanyuan Hong, instantly forming a rope.

"Okay, okay, since you want to die, then I will grant your wish!"

The furious red-haired old ghost released thick black mist all over his body, and his powerful cultivation burst out in anger. Under the black mist, a powerful knife fell from the sky.

"Everyone, the enemy has come to our doorstep. Please join me in fighting the enemy."

Facing this knife.

At the front, Xuanyuan Hong said fearlessly, "We are the mighty Xianjiang Sect. We cannot be weak. Even if we lose today, the grown-up Zhong Qing will definitely avenge us in the future."