"You want me, the founder, to apologize to her? Little kid, you are playing with fire and burning yourself."
While speaking, a string of chains suddenly appeared above the head of Zongheng Ancestor.
There are thirty different stone beads in this chain, and each bead contains mysterious runes.
There seems to be a powerful power hidden in every rune.
"Holy weapon!"
At this time, Tu Shanjin and Su Yongnan had a look of fear on their faces after seeing the sacred artifact.
Although the two of them are also semi-saints, they do not have any holy weapons in their hands.
In the entire human race, the number of people who possess sacred weapons can be counted on one hand.
Even Bing Yuqian himself couldn't refine the holy weapon.
This ancestor of Zongheng is holding a holy weapon, and even a half-saint can kill him.
"Dean of Suzaku Academy, dean of Xuanwu Academy, you two should call your precious students back to avoid making mistakes."
The ancestor of Zongheng relied on the presence of his holy weapon and was not afraid of anyone present.
Not only Tu Shanjin and Su Yongnan were present, but other semi-saints were also present, watching the conflict taking place from a distance.
However, others did not dare to get close. After all, the ancestor of Zongheng was holding a sacred weapon, a treasure that could kill a strong semi-saint. If he got too close, he might be involved.
"Xue Qi, come back."
Su Yongnan was also afraid of the holy weapon and quickly called Bing Xueqi back.
If something went wrong with Bing Xueqi, it would be terrible.
"Zongheng Ancestor, I advise you to apologize. Don't think that you can be unscrupulous just because you have the sacred weapon."
Bing Xueqi still had a cold face.
"You are such a sharp-tongued little girl. I can't touch you. Do you think I'm really afraid of you?"
After saying that, the chain above the head of Zongheng Ancestor suddenly burst into dazzling light, like the light of the scorching sun, covering a hundred miles.
"No, back off."
Tu Shanjin's expression changed slightly, he grabbed Bing Xueqi from the air and pulled her directly behind.
And Yun Weixue opened her five fingers, and a layer of snow spread, forming a shield that blocked the chain's light.
"Did you see it? This is the light of the sacred weapon. Don't really think that the old man dare not do it." As soon as Zongheng Ancestor saw him using the sacred weapon, all the strong men around him quickly backed away, and a trace of complacency suddenly appeared on their faces. The look on his face was a little swaying.
He has a feeling that even if Jiang Xuanya, the leader of the human race's semi-saints, is here, he has the ability to kill him.
"The light of the sacred weapon?"
Yun Weixue frowned, that sacred weapon still gave her a rather dangerous feeling.
It's not that she doesn't get angry, but in the immortal world, she should do less to avoid unnecessary trouble.
And the ancestor of Zongheng is now bullying him. No matter how well-educated Yun Weixue is, she has a sullen look on her face at this time.
Just when Yun Weixue wanted to use the holy weapon Xiao Naihe left for herself.
Suddenly, an aurora fell from the sky, instantly piercing the chain like breaking through the void.
The chain was shaken by the aurora and suddenly made a sharp tremolo.
The ancestor of Zongheng held the chain, but he couldn't block the aurora. He couldn't help but backed up, raised his head, and yelled: "Who is it?"
Not only him, but others also saw the aurora falling from the sky just now, which was obviously man-made.
There was actually someone who could overpower the ancestor of Zongheng who was holding the holy weapon. Even Su Yongnan couldn't help but look in surprise.
Only Bing Xueqi and Yun Weixue knew who it was.
"Young half-saint, holding a holy weapon, do you really think you are invincible?"
At this time, from the sky, a figure, like light and shadow, came to Wei Xue in an instant.
When Yun Weixue saw Xiao Naihe, she couldn't help but smile. Just like the spring breeze sweeping over the snow, a feeling of spring warmth spread among everyone.
"This is… "
When Su Yongnan saw Xiao Naihe, he couldn't help but trembled.
Not many people present knew Xiao Naihe, just like the ancestor of Zongheng, he had never met Xiao Naihe at all.
"Who are you?"
Zongheng Ancestor asked cautiously.
The aurora just now shook the holy weapon he was holding.
Although he was a little careless just now, he was knocked back by the sudden attack.
But being able to repel the holy weapon is certainly not easy.
At least ordinary half-saints can't do this.
Xiao Naihe acted as if he hadn't heard anything, but rubbed his hair against Yun Weixue's temples.
Yun Weixue couldn't help but have a blush on her face. She looked so unimpressed. She nodded slightly and retreated behind Xiao Naihe.
"Boy, the old man is asking you something!" The ancestor of Zongheng really has been in Zongheng for so many years, and no one has dared to ignore him in front of him. This made the ancestor of Zongheng suddenly have a murderous intention.
"Don't worry, you just looked at my wife with those eyes and said something rude. Do you know your guilt?"
Xiao Naihe waved his hand and spoke word by word!
"So what? I hold the holy weapon, and under the Holy Lord..."
"Are those under the Holy Lord invincible? Even holy weapons are divided into three, six and nine levels. Your holy weapon is just the worst kind of nine-level holy weapon. It is somewhat useful to ordinary semi-saints. But do you think If you can be arrogant on my side, that would be a big mistake.”
"What do you want to say?"
Xiao Naihe said calmly: "You are disrespectful to my wife. Naturally, I can't let you go like this. Let's keep your eyes."
"What?"
The ancestor of Zongheng was about to laugh in anger, "How bold, in my hand..."
"Don't worry about the holy weapon. As I said, the holy weapon in your hand is just the lowest level of holy weapon, using chicken feathers as arrows."
"Boy, you are seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the chain in the hand of Zongheng Ancestor was immediately thrown towards Xiao Naihe.
Instantly the chain grew larger in mid-air, and thirty stone beads appeared like mountains in an instant.
A powerful aura as strong as the sky was crushed down, and the expressions of all the cultivators around him changed.
Strong men like Tu Shanjin and Su Yongnan could not help but be restrained by the power of this sacred chain.
"The power of the holy weapon is truly extraordinary."
Tu Shanjin took a deep breath, feeling somewhat sympathetic to the young man who didn't know the heights of the world.
"Holy weapon? Let me show you what a true holy weapon is."
While speaking, Xiao Naihe grasped the void with his palm, and the Jielong Stone suddenly emerged, like a natural chasm, cutting off thirty stone beads that turned into mountains.
The next moment, the entire chain exploded, causing fly ash to scatter into the air.
"What?"
The ancestor of Zongheng vomited blood, and the chain was exploded, and his mark on it was forcibly erased. This was a catastrophic injury to the ancestor of Zongheng.
"It's not over yet. I said, don't think about it with your eyes. Of course, you won't tell lies."
Then, Xiao Naihe grabbed it with two fingers and actually dug out the eyes of Zongheng Ancestor. (To be continued)