Qi Tingzi!

An immortal existence in the realm of Nirvana God of the Immortal Giant Qi!

She was dressed in black and with white hair as white as snow. She looked like a beautiful young woman, but in fact she was an old antique that had been practicing for countless thousands of years.

As she spoke, she also attracted a lot of attention from the audience.

Jun Huan raised his eyebrows and just as he was about to speak, Lin Xun took out the Wuyuan Sword Cauldron and gently knocked on the wall of the cauldron. Suddenly, a muffled groan came from the sword cauldron.

"Lin Xun, you have the will of killing me, why should you suppress me until now and insult me ​​with such despicable means?"

It was a cold female voice with hatred, which came from the Wuyuan Sword Cauldron and resounded throughout the audience.

In an instant, Qi Tingzi and the Qi clan people around her all changed their expressions.

"It's spiritual rhyme!" someone exclaimed.

"Yes, it was Qi Lingyun. She became my prey in the mysterious realm back then and was reluctant to kill her." Lin Xun said.

The field became more and more restless, and everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, Lin Xun's posture was so powerful.

He actually took Qi Lingyun, the daughter of the head of the Qi clan, hostage!

At this time, Qi Tingzi's expression was extremely ugly, and murderous intent emerged in her eyes, saying, "I promise that at this grand event where the Yuan Cult ancestral ancestral family recruits successors, I, Qi, let you go."

The voice was word by word, like a sharp blade. Everyone felt a tingling feeling in their hearts and their faces changed slightly.

"I think so beautifully."

But when Lin Xun threw it away, Qi Lingyun, who was suppressed in Wuyuan Sword Cauldron, fell into Jun Huan's hands, "Senior sister, I'll leave it to you. If you are unhappy, just vent your anger on this little girl."

Jun Huan smiled and said, "It's still my junior brother who loves me the most."

"you……"

Qi Tingzi and other members of the Qi clan were so angry that their faces turned pale. If they weren't in front of the Wanjue Sword Palace, they would have taken action at the first time.

"Friends of the Taoist, don't be upset about this. In this Wanjue Divine City, no one dares to commit murder. No matter how rampant these two remnants of Fangcun Mountain are, they dare not kill that Miss Qi Lingyun."

In the distance, beside the divine beast Pixiu, an immortal figure from Zhongli spoke indifferently.

This is an immortal existence in the Nirvana Realm of a young man in the green robe. He carries his hands and steps on auspicious clouds. His eyes are full of majestic and deep colors like the sea.

Zhongli Chong!

An old monster who has proved the Nirvana God for countless years!

His voice was indifferent, "It is very simple to save Miss Qi Lingyun. When the Yuan Cult ancestral court recruits successors, Lin Xun will undoubtedly be defeated. After he and Jun Huan will definitely leave Wanjue Divine City, we will take action together and suppress them."

The voice shook the audience and directly predicted the outcome of Lin Xun's defeat. His tone was calm, and this posture was undoubtedly more tough and terrifying.

Qi Tingzi said: "Okay."

"Oh, I suddenly felt a little unhappy." But Jun Huan raised his hand and slapped Qi Lingyun's face. His fair cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.

The crisp slap also resounded in the audience and was heard clearly by people.

This scene made Zhongli Chong frown.

"Jun Huan, you are looking for death!"

Qi Tingzi was furious and almost bit her teeth into pieces when she hated her.

But he saw Jun Huan smile and said, "To put it bluntly, if you fight one-on-one, I will take your life within the three swords. Unfortunately, I can't take action here, so I can only spread my anger on this little prey."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Huan slapped Qi Lingyun in the face again.

In front of everyone, Qi Lingyun was almost going crazy when she was humiliated and trampled on her. She screamed desperately, but she couldn't make a sound. She was obviously banned by Jun Huan.

"You are so shameless when you act in a square cunshan? Are you not afraid of laughter from the world?"

On the other side of the Mu clan's strong man, a man with a burly figure and hair-bearded hair like a halberd spoke in a deep voice, resounding like thunder, trembling people's eardrums, and stars appeared in front of him.

Mu Cangjia!

The old monster in the Nirvana God Realm of the Mu clan!

"You are the immortal giants in the Eighth Heavenly Realm, but you all united to threaten my junior brother and I. Don't you... feel shameless?"

Jun Huan said calmly, "No need to say more nonsense. Everyone knows what will happen next. Then let's see the truth in the assessment of recruiting successors. At that time, I want to see if the power of your united forces can stop my junior brother from killing alone!"

These words were simply declaring war on all the hostile forces present to Fang Cunshan.

Unparalleled!

In the scene, top forces from the Seventh and Eighth Heavenly Realms and many cultivators from all over the world gathered.

At this moment, I couldn't help but be shocked by Jun Huan's words.

Yes, as early as three years ago, people knew that as long as Lin Xun dared to appear in the selection of successors of the Yuan Cult ancestral court, he was destined to suffer many killings.

And the scenes that are now staged are undoubtedly verifying this.

However, no one expected that Jun Huan would declare war directly at this moment!

How brave and confident should this be to say such a thing?

"Okay! I want to see which one wins and who loses in this contest!"

In the distance, the sound of Donghuangqiong was cold.

"So many years have passed, and Fang Cunshan still can't change his arrogant and arrogant behavior. Then take this opportunity to let everyone in the world see how you two remnants died!"

Qi Tingzi's voice was cold and she did not hide her murderous intent.

Others, such as Zhongli Chong and Mu Cangjia, also looked cold and looked at Lin Xun and Jun Huan as dying people.

This scene made people in the venue tremble again.

The four immortal giants in the Eighth Heavenly Realm have all shown unconcealed murderous intent. In addition, forces such as the Four Tribes of the Donghuang and the Zhuang clan that hated Fangcunshan must not be able to stand by and watch.

Under such circumstances, how could Lin Xun have the hope of entering the ancestral courtyard of the Yuan Sect?

But when Jun Huan seemed to be fine, he gently patted Lin Xun on the shoulder and said, "My junior brother, go to Wanjue Sword Palace to register first."

Lin Xun took a straight step, came to the empty temple, and walked towards Wanjue Sword Palace at the end of the temple.

The figure of Junba also became the focus of attention of the audience.

Everyone has different expressions, including regret, gloating, pity, and unconcealed murderous intentions...

Lin Xun looked neither sad nor happy in this regard, as if he was completely unaware of it.

Until I arrived at Wanjue Sword Palace.

I saw that there were only four figures standing in the empty hall.

The person in the lead was wearing a wide-sleeved shirt, tall figure, gray hair tied into a Taoist bun, with a clear appearance, and a pair of eyes with a vicissitudes of time, with a calm and transcendent atmosphere.

When I saw Lin Xun coming in, the man spoke, and his voice was like a morning bell and evening drum: "I, Fang Daoping, the deputy head of Yuanqing Pavilion, will be presided over the assessment of the recruitment of successors this time."

"My younger generation Lin Xun, I have met seniors." Lin Xun bowed his fists.

He had already learned that Fang Daoping was indifferent and had prestige in Yuanqing Pavilion.

Fang Daoping nodded and said, "Participate in the assessment of the successors of the Yuan Cult, regardless of origin or origin. No matter who you are, you must follow the rules of my Yuan Cult, do you understand?"

Lin Xun said solemnly: "I understand."

Fang Daoping pointed to the three people around him and said, "These three are the elders of the Donghuang Qing Dynasty, Elder Xiao Wenyuan, and Elder Li Zhen. There are three levels of assessment in total, and the three of them will be responsible for one of them."

"I have met three seniors." Lin Xun bowed.

When he spoke, he had already seen the appearance of the three.

Xiao Wenyuan looks like a young man, wearing a blue shirt, a square scarf, holding a snow-white jade Ruyi in his hand, smiling at the corners of his lips, and his temperament is unworldly, like a teacher.

He nodded slightly to Lin Xun and said with a smile: "I have heard of your reputation."

Li Zhen has thick bones, her skin is blonde, her beard and hair is sloppy, and her body is filled with an unconcealed iron-blooded killing aura.

Facing Lin Xun's salute, he said in a deep voice: "Remember Deputy Pavilion Master Fang's words, in Yuan Sect, no matter who it is, you must follow the rules!"

Dong Huangqing was wearing a purple robe, with deep eyes, narrow cheeks, and cold eyes.

At this time, I looked at Lin Xun and said with a smile: "Lin Xun Lin Daoyuan, I have heard of this name more than once, and now I finally see the real person."

There was no trace of hostility, it was ordinary.

Lin Xun looked dull and had no emotional reaction.

He wasn't so stupid that he would provoke an immortal level of existence like Dong Huangqing who held great power.

"Lin Xun, imprint a trace of your willpower into this nameplate, and then put away this nameplate. This will be the certificate for you to participate in the selection assessment."

Fang Daoping took out a nameplate and handed it to Lin Xun.

Lin Xun did as he did.

"Come with me."

Xiao Wenyuan said with a smile.
To be continued...