The night passed so slowly that all the geniuses who attended yesterday's party stayed awake and waited for dawn. It was hard to wait until the sun rose and golden light poured into their room. At this time, everyone slowly opened their eyes, quit practicing, walked out of the room, and arrived at the dojo early.
These geniuses were the first group of people to come here. No one spoke to them, they only glanced at each other and then nodded slowly. Everything was left in silence. They couldn't swallow the tone of yesterday, and at the same time, they felt ashamed of Wang Bugui and others. Feng Tianming also arrived. He came with the Red Sky Sword, stood with them, and then waited quietly for the people from each faction to arrive.
These geniuses waited for a full hour before many people came. The monks were all surprised when they saw them. These geniuses must have arrived at dawn.
Then Jin Zhan, Wu Kuang, Xiao Fengyi and other sect geniuses also arrived. They were all surprised to see these people standing in the dojo early. Even the camp they were in had expressions of confusion and they were talking about something. After a while, Wang Bugui led his brothers and casual cultivators to come.
Then the five geniuses walked side by side to the group of geniuses. Lu Hao stood with Fang Tian's painted halberd on his shoulder, Zhao Changsong stood with a gentian bright silver spear, and Yu Wude stood with a sword that broke the formation with his hands behind his back. Chu He took out his jade flute and stood quietly, while Wang Bugui exuded a powerful aura and looked at the palace expressionlessly.
"What's going on? Why are they all pulling out their weapons?"
"Leng Yueyan's first batch of geniuses also looked like they were about to fight. It's so strange!"
"Isn't the conference over? Is there any battle that can't be won?"
Many monks were puzzled and whispered around them. After half a cup of tea, the leaders and elders of each sect also arrived. If you observe carefully, you will find that Hua Mengchen, the leader of Shushan Mountain and the master of Baihua Palace, comes with a dark face.
Even the Jiutian leader Leng Shuangrong and the Buddhist monk Master Jingchan didn't look good. The sect masters slowly walked to the palace, and some other sect masters noticed something strange.
Gu Xiaoyao unfolded the folding fan on his seat, covered his face, and leaned towards Hua Mengchen beside him. Said: "Sister Mengchen, what happened to you? Why do you look so bad?"
Hua Mengchen pointed out, and a spiritual message was transmitted into his divine hall. After he understood, he immediately jumped up and said angrily: "I won't kill him! Ouch."
Hua Mengchen frowned, stretched out her jade hand, twisted Gu Xiaoyao's waist, and twisted it hard. He screamed in pain and quickly begged for mercy: "Chenchen, I understand! Be gentle, I won't scream anymore!"
Only then did Hua Mengchen stop, and then Gu Xiaoyao faced all the leaders and elders who were staring at him and said: "It's okay, I just wanted to ease the tension. Why are you all looking at me? You continue. .”
Then he sat down again and secretly communicated with Hua Mengchen. The people around him were very puzzled, but they couldn't intercept their transmissions. After all, everyone had similar cultivation levels.
Not long after, Leng Shuangrong was seen walking out of the palace. Facing all the monks, he said: "Everyone, please be quiet. I want to tell you something now. You must have discovered that a few geniuses are abnormal today. In fact, it was caused by something that happened last night. I will wait for you. There is a scum in the world of cultivation!"
She snorted coldly, and then cast a spell with both hands to print out an image. No matter the leaders, elders, or all the monks present, they were all frightened. Even if it was just a flashback to last night, it was still shocking and made their hair stand on end.
The man in black who came to assassinate Wang Bugui was at least an intermediate level in the Void Refining Realm. Not only is there one more big realm, but there are two smaller realms on top of the big realm. Wang Bugui, Feng Tianming, and Chu He were only in the Huanxu realm, and only Wang Bugui had reached the peak of Huanxu.
There were other geniuses and some casual cultivators lying around, who seemed to be unable to wake up due to something. Only those three people fought bloody battles with the man in black, but there was an insurmountable gap in their realm. They used all the forbidden techniques they could use, but they still couldn't hurt their opponents.
Only Wang Bugui's desperate attempt to change injuries caused him only skin trauma. And the price was broken bones and tendons. If Leng Shuangrong hadn't arrived in time in the end, the three of them would have died.
At the same time, people also saw Wang Bugui's determination to fight, and even the men in black were forced to flee. He dared to separate his soul to hunt down the opponent, you know, he was a saint! Fortunately, the man in black fought back hastily and was not particularly accomplished, otherwise he would have been in danger of death.
"No wonder these geniuses came so early, and some of the head teachers looked bad."
"Who dares to do this?!"
"The Emperor of the human race is the protector of the human race. How dare someone dare to do evil to a descendant of this lineage, a shameless person!"
All the monks were indignant, and the masters and elders in the palace also had angry faces. In this sacred place where so many major factions gather, there are still people who feel so rampant.
"Master Leng, do you know who he is?!" The leader of the Crazy Blade angrily slapped the seat.
"This is truly a disgrace to my cultivator!" Headmaster Zhenyang said angrily.
"Master Leng, please tell me now so I can get rid of this scum!" Gu Xiaoyao said coldly.
"I, Shushan, will fight with this person until death!" The leader of Shushan also stood up and said.
"Amitabha, this person is really a great evil, he needs to be thrown into the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas to repent for the rest of his life!" Jingchan Divine Monk was also really angry.
"Haha, of course this person can't escape. After all, I left an indelible mark on him, and Wang Bugui also left his spiritual mind. It's a bit difficult to get rid of." Leng Shuangrong said in a cold voice, and then Looking at the head of Lingwu, he used Taoism to spread the sound to the point where everyone could hear it. He said, "Are you right, Lin Yun?"
Everyone present looked for her words and looked in the direction of Leader Ling Wu. Wang Bugui and others even used their telekinesis to focus on the man who looked to be no more than middle-aged. His black hair is half white, but he never expected that a dignified leader would be the murderer this time!
"Lin Yun! It's you! Why are you so cruel!" Gu Xiaoyao said angrily.
"If it weren't for Sister Shuangrong, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to see our beloved disciple today. I want to see your explanation!" Hua Mengchen said.
"No matter what your reasons are, I will never spare you today!" said the leader of Shushan.
"Lin, what are you thinking about?!" said the leader of the Crazy Blade.
All the leaders cast angry eyes at him, and even the elders of Lingwu took a few steps back in confusion, unable to believe that it was their own leaders who did it.
"Brother! Why are you doing this!!"
A roar came from Great Elder Ling Wu. He couldn't believe that his senior brother would do such a thing.
"Haha! Hahaha. Why? Because he, Wang Bugui, is the descendant of the Emperor of the Human Race! I have been looking for a genius for so long, thinking that my Lingwu physical training will finally be able to flourish."
"But his king has not returned! He actually appeared as the descendant of the human race's Emperor Que. Why is this?! Is it because God wants our faction to be depressed, so he allows Emperor Que to appear again? I don't accept it! What kind of descendant of Emperor Que, as long as he has not yet Become a saint and I can kill you!”
Lin Yun was in a state of madness, and Leng Shuangrong snorted coldly after hearing this: "What nonsense! The descendant of Emperor Que of the human race can be so strong, it is just a matter of luck. Could it be that just because of Wang Bugui's appearance, the orthodoxy of all of us will be depressed?" Really? There has always been only one successor to Emperor Que, so who will compete with you for disciples?"
"Lin Yun! I didn't expect you to fall into such inner demons. I really misjudged you!" Gu Xiaoyao closed his folding fan and scolded.
"I fell? You have been waiting for a genius for five or six hundred years, but before you can shine, you are suppressed by someone and can't hold your head up. What will happen to you? I only know that Master, before he emerged, warned me that I must let Ling Wu Dengling dominates the world, letting people know that this is the great sect of physical cultivation! Not the Emperor of the Human Race, this orthodoxy that should have disappeared long ago!"
Lin Yun said crazily, his tied long hair also falling loose. Master Jingchan couldn't help but sigh: "It's another person who is trapped by fame and wealth. Since he is practicing Taoism, why do he care so much about these fame? In the end, it will only be in vain. What a sin!"
"You are no longer worthy of being a cultivator, because you have abandoned the truth and gone to the false name. Forget it, let me end your miserable life!" Leng Shuangrong didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and suppressed him with Tao. Slowly walked over, ready to strike.
"Senior Leng, wait!"
At this moment, a voice came from Wang Bugui. Everyone was confused as to why he spoke at this time.
"What's the matter with you?" Leng Shuangrong turned around and asked.
"Senior, please give me a fair chance to fight with him!" Wang Bugui said resolutely.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked at this man. He actually wants to challenge an old leader who has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years! This is too crazy. Even if there is a chance for a fair fight, the opponent's skills and experience have a huge advantage. How can he win? almost impossible!