It was this person who forced Zhao Ling'er to death.

"Who are you?" Huo Yunjie asked.

"The sinner is the ancestor of the Zhao family. Please forgive our Zhao family for their sins. If you want to punish us, please don't anger the clan members and leave some incense for my Zhao family."

The Zhao family ancestor’s forehead was close to the ground.

The swordsman in white is too strong.

He wanted to escape, but he was not qualified to escape.

If you want to keep the Zhao family, you have to carry it all by yourself, otherwise, everything will be lost.

"You guys can resolve your matter!" Huo Yunjie waved his hand, "Disciple, you and your Taoist companions can decide for themselves."

"Yes." Wang Chan nodded.

He looked at the ancestor of the Zhao family bitterly, then looked at a place in the distance, and said: "The reason why Ling'er was forced to death by you is because your ancestor of the Zhao family wanted her to marry the Long family in the next city, in order to gain

The Dragon Family’s ancient jade allowed the ancestor of the Zhao family to break through to the third level of Tianzun.”

"I was blinded by my strength. If you want to kill me, feel free to do it. I will bear the responsibility alone."

The ancestor of the Zhao family sighed.

In the world of spiritual practice, the weak eat the strong.

If Wang Chan and Zhao Ling'er had no backing, they would inevitably become victims of this transaction.

The ancestor of the Zhao family can also obtain the divine dragon jade and be promoted to the third level of heaven, leading the entire Zhao family to a more glorious and prosperous future.

such a pity……

He went the wrong way.

Everything is irreversible.

"Ling'er, I decided to come back for revenge after I succeed in my cultivation. What do you think?" Wang Chan looked at Zhao Ling'er with a serious look on her face.

"I think so too. Although we can use Master's power to destroy the two big families, the Zhao family and the Long family, in the end, it won't be smooth sailing. Practicing questions requires a clear conscience. I think we should wait until we have the ability to practice.

If it’s done, it’s better to come back to collect the debt.”

Zhao Linger had the same idea.

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being our disciple. It is enough for you to have this kind of heart."

Huo Yunjie patted his hands and praised.

"In that case, let's go!"

Huo Yunjie waved his sleeves and led everyone into the air, flying towards the distance.

"May I ask, senior, what do you call me?"

The ancestor of the Zhao family couldn't help but ask loudly, hoping to find a senior who knew Huo Yunjie to mediate.

"Haizhou, Yuanchihai, Linggui Island, the second disciple of the first generation of Piaomiao Holy Sect, Huo Yunjie!"

The clear voice spreads throughout this world.

"hiss!"

When everyone heard this, they all took a deep breath.

The first generation disciple of Piaomiao Holy Sect!

"Huo Yunjie, he turns out to be Huo Yunjie! No wonder he is so powerful. He can actually exert a power comparable to that of the Dao Lord Overlord. The Zhao family is doomed."

The other family patriarchs in the ancient city were shocked.

The ancestor of the Zhao family suddenly raised his head.

A touch of despair arose spontaneously.

That is the Piaomiao Holy Sect!

A few years ago, the headmaster Ye Feng fought against a strange swordsman in Youzhou, known as the Maple Leaf Sword Master. After that, he swept across the Taoist Lord of Annihilation in the tomb of the Taoist Lord of Annihilation, successfully subdued the opponent, and obtained a Taoist master who was at the peak of the mid-term and himself.

A terrifying subordinate with a wood-type Taoyuan killing array.

Even Guanghui Daojun has attained enlightenment.

Such a sect is equivalent to a top overlord with a later level of Dao Zun. How can he fight?

"The Zhao family is really finished."

"Fellow Daoist Huo Yunjie, I am willing to commit suicide. I just ask not to anger the innocent members of the Zhao family!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family shouted in despair.

The next moment, he soared into the sky.

Boom!

The ancestor of the Zhao family exploded himself on the spot, turning into a brilliant firework that lit up most of the sky.

"He actually blew himself up."

Huo Yunjie and others turned around and looked at the gorgeous fireworks in the sky, feeling very surprised.

"He is a man of character."

"Let's go and practice well."

Huo Yunjie turned back and continued to move forward.

Wang Chan and Zhao Ling'er looked at Huo Yunjie and the others with wide eyes, and then realized that they were actually disciples of the famous Piaomiao Holy Sect.

This identity is so scary.

After all, the headmaster Ye Feng is the person protected by Dao Zun Wuyuan and many other Dao Zuns. He is strong in himself and is a thug at the peak of Dao Zun in the middle stage.

This lineup makes countless people despair.

Shenzhou, Wuyuan City.

"Ah, what a coincidence."

Jia Yulan, Yan Ruyu, Ji Ziling, Xia He, Qiu Ju and others were looking for disciples here. Then, they saw Wang Pingan and Li Qiankun in the teahouse.

The two parties then gathered together to drink tea.

"I heard that there will be a Prodigy Association in a while. How about we go over and select disciples?"

"OK!"

This is Wuyuan City, a super city where Daoist Wuyuan is stationed. There are also many Daoists and a large number of Daoist overlords in it, and they have cultivated many geniuses.

It's much easier to recruit disciples here than outside.

"Let's go and join the Tianjiao Association."

They set off together to their destination.

It was a huge teahouse.

Most of the geniuses in Wuyuan City like to drink tea and talk here, exchanging their cultivation experiences.

The initiator of the tea party was a deity.

This person is a super prodigy, his combat power is dozens of times that of ordinary invincible supreme beings. Although he is only a first-level Heavenly Lord, he has a record of killing a second-level Heavenly Lord.

This person is the son of a Taoist lord.

His name is Li Mosheng.

"Fellow Taoists, welcome to Mr. Li's tea party. Thank you for your support. Mr. Li is very grateful. Next, how about we have a discussion?"

Li Mosheng looked around.

There were many geniuses sitting around, the worst ones were Quasi-Celestials, and there were several Heavenly Masters. Although the standard of this tea party was not as good as the one held by Feihong, the Young Master of Feitian City, it was still acceptable.

Many talented young people from Wuyuan City came.

"Discussion?"

"Okay, I just want to see how the other geniuses are doing. If they want to compete, I'll go first."

"Fellow Taoists, I have recently practiced an extremely secret technique that can temporarily increase my combat power by twenty times. Do you want to compete with me?"

"Twenty times? That's awesome."

"The side effects must be considerable."

The geniuses present were chirping, each of them was no more than sixteen years old, but at least they were quasi-celestial beings and could be called young talents.

"We have big news!"

At this time, a deity walked into the tea party.

"Brother Liu, why are you so flustered?" Li Mosheng, who was hosting the tea party, looked at the visitor in surprise.

"The first generation disciples of the Piaomiao Holy Sect came to Wuyuan City and sent out a message to accept disciples." The Tianzun named Liu quickly explained, sparking heated discussion.
To be continued...