Chapter 2013: A Catastrophe (Part 2)

"Asshole, old thing, let me go!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

"If you dare to touch a hair on my head, my uncle will destroy your Xinglan Temple!"

"Old dog, did you hear me? I'm your mother!"

The endless abuse grew louder and louder.

Snap——

The old man in white robe slapped Fuqing in the face with his backhand. At this moment, her pretty face instantly became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Little girl, has your brain been eaten by a dog? You came to us on your own initiative, so don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The old man smiled coldly and turned around again.

After being slapped, Fuqing's beautiful eyes were misty, and she finally dared not to curse again.

At this moment, a dark space crack suddenly appeared in the void in the distance, and Ye Jianxin, wearing a white robe, finally walked out with two ancient swords on his back.

"Uncle Master, save me--"

Seeing the person coming, Fu Qing burst into tears. She had never thought that her ignorance would bring such consequences.

Ye Jianxin stepped firmly on the ground and raised his cold eyes. When he saw the robe on the old man, his face suddenly sank: "White robe...you are not Qi Yuan!"

"Of course I am not Qi Yuan~" The old man in white robe smiled coldly: "Hehe, I am Qi Ying, the great elder of Xinglan Temple. Today I will take your life!"

"Take my life? You are worthy!"

A vast and boundless energy of heaven and earth suddenly rose from Ye Jianxin's body, sweeping thousands of miles away like a world-destroying storm.

The scene of drastic changes and strong winds made Qi Ying's old eyes tremble, but soon, he forced himself to calm down.

Under such spiritual pressure, even if Qi Ying had the strength of the peak of the Chaos Realm, he found it difficult to stand at this moment.

He slowly raised his palm and pinched Fuqing's neck, then looked at Ye Jianxin with a provocative look: "You are really capable. This kind of spiritual pressure is not even comparable to that of the master of the altar... It seems that bringing a monster like you here is indeed the wisest choice!"

Staring at Qi Ying's palm and Fuqing's gradually reddening face, Ye Jianxin's eyes sank: "You use a child to threaten me. Aren't you afraid that the reputation of Xinglan Temple will be ruined by doing this!"

"Reputation? Ha..." Qi Ying gathered his spiritual power in his palm disapprovingly, and his old face gradually became gloomy: "Don't say these high-sounding words to me. Want to save her? Okay, kneel down now!"

!!

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jianxin's face suddenly darkened.

He was less than a hundred meters away from Qi Ying. As long as he moved quickly enough, it was not impossible to kill Qi Ying first.

But the chances are not very high. If he fails, Fuqing's neck will be strangled by that old man...

"Kneel~"

Qi Ying sneered.

What kind of person is Ye Jianxin?

It is undoubtedly a pleasure for Qi Ying to make him kneel in front of him.

However, Ye Jianxin also has his own pride and bottom line.

He is not only an elder of Zhuxian Sword Sect, but also a disciple of Kexin.

How can the name of a mentor be humiliated by an unknown old man?

Seeing that Ye Jianxin still did not kneel, Qi Ying's old face sank, and his palm suddenly exerted force, and Fuqing's eyes bulged.

Feeling that death was imminent, at this moment, Fuqing finally had unprecedented fear in her eyes: "Uncle, hurry up... Kneel down... Are you going to watch your niece die in front of you!"

Fuqing!

Witnessing the scene of Fuqing begging for mercy in pain, even though Ye Jianxin was determined, his heart was surging and trembling at this moment.

Of course, if it were someone with backbone, at this time, he would definitely choose to defend his dignity with death. After all, if Fu Qing died, Ye Jianxin would definitely avenge her.

But Fu Qing didn't have that kind of backbone. She only knew that when a person died, there would be nothing left.

She was really scared now, and she regretted it. She regretted her stupidity.

"Uncle Master, I beg you to kneel down. I don't want to die..."

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and Fu Qing looked at Ye Jianxin pitifully.

The proud heart, carrying the glory of the Six Immortals of the Northern Wilderness, finally turned into nothing under the plea of ​​a junior.

Ye Jianxin's old eyes flashed with tears, and his palms were tightly clenched into fists. Under the majestic energy, he finally knelt on the ground.

At this moment, Qi Ying suddenly showed a strong excitement on his face, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha! Senior Ye Jianxin, the most capable fighter under the Northern Wilderness Sect, actually knelt in front of me. It's really funny, hahahaha——"

The wild laughter, like thunder, hit the sky and rolled.

Although Ye Jianxin was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were firm, but there was no humility.

"Can we let her go now?"

Ye Jianxin clenched his fists tightly and raised his eyes to ask coldly.

Hearing this, Qi Ying grinned: "Huh? Let her go? Ye Jianxin, you are an old senior who has lived for tens of thousands of years. At this time, do you think I will let her go? Oh, by the way, there is something I need to tell you. Our altar master has taken all the elites of the Xinglan Altar to the Zhuxian Sword Sect."

"What did you say!"

Ye Jianxin trembled suddenly.

Fuqing's beautiful eyes were dull and speechless.

Dad?

Her desperate and empty eyes were completely replaced by regret at this moment.

"War is cruel. From the first day you chose to protect Bai Chen, you should have thought about what would happen if you were to be an enemy of our Xinglan Temple! But you don't have to be sad, because even if you rush back now, you can only collect the bodies of Xuan Zhen and others. Think about it, you and Xuan Zhen are as close as brothers. Now that he has died, can you bear not to save his daughter? I think you shouldn't be such a heartless person."

After hearing this, Ye Jianxin gradually fell silent and bowed his head.

Unable to see his expression at the moment, Qi Ying rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled: "For the so-called righteous people, friendship is always the first priority. How about this, you solve yourself now, right here, I promise you with the supreme power of Xinglan Temple, after you die, I will definitely release Fuqing. After all, her level is not worthy of being feared by our Xinglan Temple. Think about it carefully~"

Qi Ying's palm was always pinching Fuqing's neck, letting the woman's tears drip onto his hand.

He chose to stay here alone to face Ye Jianxin today, and he was risking everything with the belief that he would die.

As long as Ye Jianxin was loyal and righteous, he would definitely die here.

By then, he would become famous in one battle and be known all over the world!