Just when everyone had different expressions and were a little confused, Hongying, who threw himself into Song Zhong's arms, finally stopped crying, punched Song Zhong hard, and cried: "Damn ghost, where have you been? Why did you disappear all of a sudden? A hundred years ago?"
"Alas! It's hard to put it into words!" Song Zhong said with a helpless smile: "I was plotted by people from the Splitting Sky Sword Sect, Xuantian Dao Sect and Xuanji Dao Sect, and I was trapped in the Thunder Prison and couldn't get out. If I hadn't understood it at the last moment, I have learned the secrets of the two divine patterns in Hetu and Luoshu, maybe they will be in them forever!"
"These bastards!" Hongying heard this and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "How shameless. After I framed you, you also took away our foundation. Hundreds of thousands of flower demons were all eaten or refined. The medicine is over. And you force me to marry an old turtle who is thousands of years old! You must avenge us!"
"Oh? That's no problem!" Song Zhong said, taking Hong Ying into his arms, then holding her in front of the group of people, smiling and saying to Hong Ying: "Come on, come on, show me , who is this guy who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth, and wants to steal my wife?”
As soon as Song Zhong said these words, the people of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect immediately knew that something was wrong, and they couldn't help but start beating the drum in their hearts.
But Hongying didn't care about this, pointed directly at a handsome monk who looked to be in his thirties and said: "That's the old turtle!"
Song Zhong's eyes immediately shot out a murderous aura and locked onto that guy. Under Song Zhong's terrifying momentum, the guy felt as if a big mountain was pressing on his head. Without saying a word, he knelt down on the ground.
Because the strength gap between the two sides was so big, the guy didn't even have the slightest ability to resist in front of Song Zhong. So much so that when Song Zhong wanted him to kneel down, he could only kneel down in humiliation.
"Oh my!" Song Zhong then said with a sinister smile on his face: "That's what you said. Do you think that if you kneel down for me, I won't kill you?"
Obviously, Song Zhong was clearly teasing him. A dignified monk in the integration stage, the proud disciple of the sect master, and today's groom, was so humiliated by Song Zhong in public, not to mention the discomfort and anger in his heart. If he could move, he would have rushed forward to fight Song Zhong, but unfortunately, under Song Zhong's terrifying pressure, he didn't even have the ability to move his fingers, let alone stand up and fight.
Seeing his favorite disciple being humiliated, the leader of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect finally couldn't bear the torture anymore and stood up directly and said: "Song Zhong, what on earth do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, I told you all, I just came to see you off!" Song Zhong said calmly.
When the people from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath of air. The sect leader's face turned green with anger, and he immediately said angrily: "I know you are powerful, but you should not be too arrogant. You know, my Sky Splitting Sword Sect is not that easy to bully?"
"Really?" After hearing this, Song Zhong sneered directly: "Then you mean that I, Song Zhong, am easy to bully? So you can plot against me! Kill my disciples and then steal my wife?"
Facing Song Zhong's questioning, the head of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect looked embarrassed. He only made a promise for a long time before holding back one sentence, "The Xuantian Dao Sect has the final say in your wife's affairs!"
As soon as he said these words, he immediately made the Mahayana monk sent by the Xuantian Dao Sect to see the bride half to death. He said in his heart, "This guy is so shameless. He obviously wants to drag us into trouble?" '
Sure enough, after listening to his words, Song Zhong immediately looked at the group of Xuantian Dao Sect people with hatred, and then said with murderous intent: "Very good, you bastards really have the guts. Now, Do you have anything else to say?"
"This~" The Mahayana monk from the Xuantian Dao Sect stammered with sweat all over his face: "This is a misunderstanding!"
"I misunderstood your size!" Hongying heard this and immediately pointed at his nose angrily and yelled: "You are the old bastard who insists on forcing me to marry this old man who is thousands of years older than me. You monster. I clearly don’t agree, but you threaten me with my parents’ safety. Tell yourself, who do you think you are?”
That Mahayana monk from the Xuantian Dao Sect was exposed by Hong Ying in front of so many people and scolded him. That was really embarrassing! The surrounding monks all looked at him with extremely contemptuous eyes. Several sects that were relatively close to Xuantian Dao Sect even hurried away from them to express their contempt and dissatisfaction with Xuantian Dao Sect with practical actions.
If someone else dared to embarrass him like this, the Mahayana monk would have slapped her to death, but in front of a perverted figure like Song Zhong, how could he have the courage to do it? All that was left was fear.
Song Zhong's face turned green with anger, and he yelled: "You bastard, why don't you kneel down!"
Following Song Zhong's shout, an extremely abnormal force suddenly pressed down on the members of the Xuantian Dao Sect. Dozens of monks, including the Mahayana monk, all fell to their knees with a roar.
This was not just fun. After they knelt down, Song Zhong continued to curse in anger: "You bastard, you have lived for so many years, and you have lived like a dog at this age? What kind of bullshit famous sect, you Xuantian Dao The whole clan is full of bastards!"
As soon as Song Zhong finished scolding, she was pinched hard by Hong Ying. She then complained in a low voice: "Do you speak like that? My parents are also in the Xuantian Dao Sect. Are they bastards?"
"No, no, of course they are not, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" Song Zhong quickly explained in an embarrassing whisper.
At this time, the Mahayana monk kneeling on the ground finally couldn't help but said angrily: "Song Zhong, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"
What he responded to was a humiliating slap from Song Zhong.
"Fuck your grandma!" Song Zhong yelled directly: "A shameless and low-handed thing like you has the nerve to be called a 'scholar'? Do you know what a 'scholar' is? Standing upright, having a clear conscience, acting upright, sitting Duan, then you are called a 'scholar'. Do you, a virtuous bastard like you, deserve this title?"
"You, even if you are stronger than me, you can't humiliate me!" The guy was so humiliated by Song Zhong that he almost cried.
"Hey~" Song Zhong heard this and immediately said in a strange tone: "How can I be stronger than you? It is said that people are shameless and invincible. You are invincible in the world. Who can be stronger than you? Isn't it? Old bastard!"
While he was talking, Song Zhong waved his arms continuously and slapped him dozens of times, until he vomited blood, his teeth spurted out, and his whole body was covered!
After finishing smoking, Song Zhong let out a long sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Why do I feel so good all over now?"
When the monks around him heard this, they couldn't help but secretly rolled their eyes at Song Zhong and said to themselves, 'Can you not feel comfortable humiliating a great elder of a super sect so openly in public? '
When Song Zhong saw that no one was paying attention to him, he was too lazy to say anything more. He turned to the head of the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect and said, "Hey, I've been making trouble here for so long. What's wrong with those loose immortals in your sect?" Still not coming out?"
When the Sky Splitting Sword Sect heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked strangely: "Senior, why did you ask them to come out?"
"What else can we do?" Song Zhong stared and said, "Of course, kill them all and eliminate future troubles forever?"
"Kill them all?" When the leader of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He originally thought that when Song Zhong came out this time, he would just kill some high-level officials to vent his anger, and he would not be too ruthless. After all, Song Zhong is an immortal, and killing too many people will cause disaster. But from Song Zhong's words, he clearly heard another meaning, which was to completely exterminate the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
So in panic, the leader of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect immediately said: "Senior, we know that the elders of our sect have offended you in the past. If you think that we juniors are guilty, we can commit suicide and apologize. However, please show your noble hand and don't It’s embarrassing for the ordinary disciples below!”
"I definitely won't embarrass them! Not only would that be disrespectful, but most importantly, it would dirty my hands." Song Zhong said disdainfully.
Hearing this, the leader of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect immediately breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Thank you so much, senior!" Although he and others were embarrassed by Song Zhong's scolding, as long as they could hold on to their lives, anything else was easy to say.
However, before the Sky Splitting Sword Sect could even take a breath, Song Zhong immediately said again, "I will definitely not take action, but if they die under the catastrophe, it has nothing to do with me!" As he spoke, Song Zhong pointed at the top of his head.
When everyone saw this, they immediately looked up, but their expressions suddenly changed, and they were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat.
It turned out that unknowingly, a Heavenly Tribulation Eye had appeared on Song Zhong's head. Obviously, this is the immortal calamity aimed at Song Zhong!
"Oh no, the catastrophe is coming. Run!" shouts came from the crowd, and then those people tried to escape desperately. Even the master of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect lost his life with Song Zhong. Due to the entangled nature, he hurriedly ordered the disciples to retreat.
However, all their efforts are destined to be in vain. Because Song Zhong suddenly burst out with a mountain-like aura, which stunned the space thousands of miles around. All the monks inside, including the Mahayana monks, were completely unable to move. They could only watch the dark clouds above their heads getting denser and denser, and death getting closer and closer!
Only then did the leader of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect understand that Song Zhong had no intention of letting them go. He simply wanted to use Tianjie's hand to complete the massacre of the entire Sky-Splitting Sword Sect headquarters!
Thinking that after this disaster fell, the nearly one million Sky Splitting Sword Sect masters gathered here would be destroyed. The sect leader was so anxious that his eyes almost popped out. He roared at Song Zhong in grief and anger: "Song Zhong , how can you do things so well?"