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Chapter four hundred and twenty second old grudge

Seeing hundreds of powerful people from the 'sect' gathered outside the Kong family's ancestral home, Wanguilou frowned, but his face was calm and composed, and said lightly: "This guy has some old grudges with our Holy Beast Palace, so the Lord of the Palace hopes that everyone will not interfere..."

Old grudges?

The powerful people of the sects around him were sneering in their hearts.

Everyone's thoughts were very transparent. The old grudges in Wanguilou were fake. The reward for Emperor Donghua's imperial list was real, and he did not point out his little thoughts.

Instead, he looked at Wangui Tower with a smile, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

People who have entered the "Nirvana Realm".

Who doesn’t know that Chen Changsheng’s current background is astonishingly large.

Let’s not talk about the Holy Ruins Dragon Clan.

The attitude of the "Tianji Sect" alone forced them to be afraid of it.

"Master Wan Palace, we just happened to pass by here..." An old man from the sect looked at Wangui Tower with a smile, explained, and then took the people from their sect to retreat to the corner and quietly watched the show.

"Hey! I just came to Kong's house to ask for a glass of water and wine. Since you are busy, I won't disturb you anymore." Another old man shook his head and retreated.

Whether it is Chen Changsheng or the people from the Holy Beast Palace, they are not the seventh-grade or eighth-grade sects that can be provoked by them. Thinking of Chen Changsheng in the Kong family, they all want to make a good relationship and resolve their old grudges by the way.

But I didn't expect that I actually encountered this scene in front of me.

Seeing that the more than 100 "sects" forces retreated, Wangui Tower felt a little relieved. Although their Holy Beast Palace was second only to the five giants in Kunlun, they did not dare to resist the joint efforts of the more than 100 sects.

"snort!"

As soon as the other sects retreated, the momentum on Wangui Tower exploded. They snorted coldly from their noses, stared at Yuan Tiangang, and sneered: "Okay, let me understand how capable Yuan Tiangang, the number one in the Tianming Realm, is."

Crackling!

A sudden sound of bones came from Wangui Tower.

The light turns.

There was an ancient long whip on his hand.

"Take the magic whip?"

"hiss!"

Seeing the long whip on Wanguilou's hand, many people couldn't help but take a breath. Obviously, they were all familiar with the origin of the long whip.

Hearing the three words "Divine Whip", a young man with pretty eyebrows looked at the old man beside him and said crisply: "Grandpa, that is the natal magic weapon of the Eternal Immortal Emperor to beat the God Whip. I heard that even a strong man in the Heavenly Destiny Realm will be dispersed if he gets a few whips. Isn't it true?"

"kindness."

The old man nodded, looked at the divine whip on the hands of Wangui Tower with a palpitation, and said, "The Eternal Immortal Emperor, the great name he made with this divine whip. Unexpectedly, the people of the Holy Beast Palace actually took out all their treasures in the palace in order to deal with Chen Changsheng..."

Not just others.

Even Yuan Tiangang saw the "Divine Whip" on Wangui Tower's hand, a solemn expression flashed across his face. His body shook slightly and he took out his demon-suppressing tower, looking at Wangui Tower opposite with a cautious look.

"Does the Demon-Suppressing Tower?"

Wanguilou glanced at Yuan Tiangang's natal magic weapon and said in a calm voice: "You guys, go and catch that kid, and leave the people from the East Courtyard to me to deal with."

"Yes, the palace master..."

More than twenty disciples from the Holy Beast Palace all promised.

Rumble!

One magic weapon with great momentum flew out from them.

Wangui Tower raised the divine whip in his hand, and the powerful soul power rushed in instantly. He saw that his two or three meters long divine whip suddenly turned into thousands of phantoms.

How can an ordinary person with a strong man in the imperial realm resist the momentum?

Seeing Wangui Tower taking action, the "clanmen" of the Kong family were so scared that they fled around. Only Kong Zhenhai was still standing in the camp of the Holy Beast Palace, looking at Kong Zhenyan and his daughter with a slanderous look, with a look of enthusiasm in his eyes.

"Everyone dies!" Kong Zhenhai smiled resentfully.

He knew very well that as long as Kong Zhenyan and his daughter died, the huge Kong family would be at their disposal. At that time, although there were people from the Holy Beast Palace to suppress them, the business road was still the same as him. Kong Zhenhai’s words and sacred tripods.

"beat……"

As soon as Wanguilou lifted his arm, he heard a familiar voice. Wen angrily said, "Wanguilou, stop me. If they hurt a hair, I will definitely destroy the entire Holy Beast Palace and kill them without leaving any other."

Click!

When Wanguilou heard the sound of "no chickens and dogs left", the face of Wanguilou also changed slightly.

"Wu...Elder Wu Da?"

Everyone in the Holy Beast Palace had a stagnation and saw hundreds of disciples of the Tianji Sect rushing in with great momentum. Qingyan, who was following the elder, saw a disciple of the Holy Beast Palace, rushing to Chen Changsheng.

He rushed over in anger and raised his leg and kicked him in the chest.

Bang……

A dull sound.

That disciple of the Holy Beast Palace was kicked away more than ten meters away.

When the people from Tianji Sect broke in, the people from the Holy Beast Palace were stunned. Only the powerful sects in the distance were full of gloating expressions on their faces, and they sneered: "Wangui Tower, I'm afraid I'll kick it to the iron plate this time."

"Hehe! That beast relies on the Holy Beast Palace and never takes us Zhongzhou sects seriously and humiliates them at will. This time, it's really a turn of feng shui!"

Obviously, most of the strong men present had no favors to the people in the Holy Beast Palace. Seeing that they were defeated, they all felt happy.

"Great Elder?"

Wanguilou felt a sense of heart, looked at Elder Wu, and smiled and said, "What wind will blow up your old man? In fact, our Holy Beast Palace has no interest in the reward for Emperor Donghua. However, the little beast in the East Courtyard happened to provoke our Holy Beast Palace. If it were the Great Elder..."

Before Wanguilou can finish speaking.

He saw the great elder walking directly to Yuan Tiangang and said with a smile: "Old Yuan, is it okay! If I were one step later, I would probably collect the body for you."

"Just him?"

Yuan Tiangang curled his lips and looked at Wangui Lou with disdain and said, "A waste who has just entered the imperial realm. If he hadn't wanted to reach the sky in one step, how could he have made him stand out in front of me? Even if there was the God-killing Whip, I wouldn't be afraid..."

After hearing Yuan Tiangang's words, Elder Wu also nodded secretly.

He knew that Yuan Tiangang was talking about everything.

Other warriors will find ways to break through the imperial realm first, and then compete for the throne after a few years. Only Yuan Tiangang, the old man, is just the realm of Heaven, will run to compete for the throne...

Although, with his current realm, he is no match for Wanguilou.

But if you really want to fight, even if Wangui Tower has a magic whip in his hand, it will definitely not be easy to kill Yuan Tiangang. Otherwise, wouldn’t the title of the number one person in the Heavenly Destiny Realm be a joke that would be a false reputation?

"Young Master Chen, are you okay?" The elder turned his head after greeting Yuan Tiangang, and looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile, and asked in his heart with a sigh.
Chapter completed!
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