Chapter 237: Xiantian Realm Appears, Shocking Changes

"Master Shan, wait a minute!"

Looking at the Master of the Silver Moon Sect, who put his hand on Wang Pan's neck, Deputy Master Liu of the Hundred Flowers Palace shouted hurriedly.

Fearing that he would really get impulsive and crush Wang Pan to death.

"Yes, Master Shan, don't be impulsive."

The people of other sects were also very nervous.

They came here to argue with the Flowing Cloud Sect and seek justice, but they didn't want to tear their faces right away.

If the Master of the Silver Moon Sect really came up and crushed Mo Zhen's direct disciple to death, I'm afraid the situation would be irreversible.

Hearing the dissuasion of the crowd, the head of the Master of the Silver Moon Sect, which was full of blood, cooled down slightly.

The palm that was pinching Wang Pan also loosened a little.

Originally, as the master of a sect, he shouldn't be so excited.

But the one who was killed by the elder of the Flowing Cloud Sect was his most proud disciple.

He was alone and had no children in his life.

What he cared about most was undoubtedly his five direct disciples.

Among them, Lao Wu is his favorite and his last disciple.

Lao Wu is gifted and has good comprehension. At the age of seventeen, he has already achieved the great success of the bone and muscle realm.

With his potential, as long as he practices well, it is almost inevitable that he will become a martial arts master in the future.

Even the innate realm may not be impossible.

But such a talented and promising disciple, who was regarded as his own son, was brutally killed by Liuyun Sect, and now he is slandered as a demon.

How can the leader of Yinyue Sect swallow this breath?

Thinking of this, the murderous look on the face of the leader of Yinyue Sect rose again, and there was murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Wang Pan.

"No, this old man really wants to kill me!"

Wang Pan saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the leader of Yinyue Sect, and his heart was shocked.

He wanted to struggle, but his strength was more than several times that of the other party. Now one side of his scapula was broken and his vitals were grasped, so how could he move?

Just when the leader of the Silver Moon Sect was determined to really kill Wang Pan,

Suddenly, a powerful voice sounded: "Shan Sect Leader, even if my disciple has offended you in some way, as the leader of a sect, why bother to argue with him and damage the reputation of your Silver Moon Sect."

As the voice fell, a figure appeared in the restaurant.

The man was tall, wearing a black robe, with his hands behind his back, and had a majestic aura.

"Master, Master."

Seeing the man, Wang Pan, who was pinched by the neck and had difficulty breathing, was ecstatic and shouted with difficulty.

"Sect Leader!" The other disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect were also very happy.

"Mo Zhen!"

The people from various sects were shocked.

Even the Deputy Palace Leader Liu showed a solemn look and was secretly on guard.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. In the past few decades, the Flowing Cloud Sect has flourished and its power has grown. It has a momentum to occupy the first sect in Yunzhou.

In addition to the two mysterious supreme elders, Mo Zhen's contribution is also indispensable.

It is rumored that Mo Zhen's cultivation has reached an acquired limit, and he has transformed himself and forged his own spiritual power. He is only one step away from the innate realm that countless warriors dream of.

Before he spoke, no one in the restaurant could detect his whereabouts.

Based on this move, I am afraid that the rumors are true.

"Mo Zhen, are you finally willing to show up? Why, didn't your disciples say that you were in seclusion? Why did you just appear after I killed your proud disciple?"

In the midst of vigilance, only the leader of the Silver Moon Sect was not surprised by Mo Zhen's appearance.

He smiled coldly, threw Wang Pan out, and said sarcastically.

Since the real master has appeared, he naturally doesn't need to be on the same level with Wang Pan.

Although he really wants to crush Wang Pan to death, as the leader of a sect, he still has to have this kind of temperament.

However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living punishment cannot be escaped.

When throwing Wang Pan out, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect took a trick and shook his palm lightly, using the feminine power to temporarily disperse Wang Pan's blood and energy.

For a moment, his body was numb and he could not gather his strength to control his body. He was thrown down directly, and his nose and face were swollen and swollen, and he was seriously injured.

"I'm sorry, I didn't stop for a while and hurt your precious disciple."

After throwing him out, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect said lightly.

Seeing that his disciple had lost such a big face, Mo Zhen's face did not change.

He just smiled and said: "My little disciple dared to speak rudely to the leader Shan, this is the punishment he deserves, and Mo has to thank the leader Shan for showing mercy."

Although Mo Zhen was polite and deliberately lowered his attitude.

But the leader of the Silver Moon Sect did not buy it at all.

He said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. You should know the purpose of my coming today. Tell me, the elders of your Liuyun Sect killed my five disciples. How should this account be settled?

Also, in recent days, your Liuyun Sect has been plundering other sects and forces in Yunzhou. What is the meaning? Do you really think that Yunzhou is under the control of your Liuyun Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the warriors of other sects and forces in the restaurant stood up one after another.

"Yes, Sect Master Mo, you must give us an explanation!"

The auras of many powerful warriors united and pressed forward. The strong sense of oppression made the other Liuyun Sect disciples change color and involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

Although there are not too many warriors from various sects this time, each of them can be called a strong man, and none of them has a cultivation level lower than the great success of the tendon and bone realm.

Such a huge fighting force, even their Liuyun Sect cannot gather it.

"Please calm down, everyone."

Faced with the powerful momentum that was enough to make the martial arts master change color, Mo Zong remained calm and his face did not change at all.

Still smiling, he said: "For this matter, my Liuyun Sect has already properly dealt with it. To be honest, I did not expect that there would be a robbery of other sects in the sect.

Such a bad thing is definitely not the original intention of my Liuyun Sect. It is purely the personal behavior of some greedy disciples.

For such evil deeds, my Liuyun Sect has always hated it and will never tolerate it.

Therefore, as early as a few days ago, my Liuyun Sect had already captured all the disciples and elders who participated in the robbery of other sects.

Now they are all imprisoned in the back mountain area In the prison, as long as you follow Mo up the mountain, I will hand them all over to you for disposal.

As for the losses of the major sects, our Liuyun Sect will double the amount. "

"As for Elder Qiu who killed your disciple, he has also been imprisoned." Mo Zhen said to the leader of the Yinyue Sect, "I will personally hand him over to you, Sect Leader Shan. At that time, whether to kill or chop him up is up to you. Our Liuyun Sect will never say a word.

Sect Leader Shan, I wonder if you are satisfied with this treatment?"

The warriors of various sects looked at each other when they heard this.

They didn't expect that Liuyun Sect would be so easy to talk to.

You know, Liuyun Sect's actions are supposed to be arrogant and domineering, especially in the past few decades, it has become even worse.

If they were not really oppressed, why would they come to Liuyun Sect.

To be honest, before they came, they were ready to fight to the death.

But now, Mo Zhen actually showed weakness to them and wanted to hand over the disciples and elders in the sect.

When has Liuyun Sect ever been so submissive?

This made the warriors of various sects feel a little abnormal.

The leader of Yinyue Sect also felt abnormal. He narrowed his eyes: "Mo Zhen, what are you up to? Would you be so kind and hand over the people honestly?"

"Master Shan, this is your fault. My Liuyun Sect is so sincere, but you are suspicious. If you and your fellows don't believe it, you might as well follow Mo to the mountain. Mo will hand the people over to you." Mo Zhen said seriously.

Hearing Mo Zhen talking about letting them go up the mountain again, the leader of Yinyue Sect was moved.

Suddenly, he waved his hand and said, "Since you are so sincere, if we continue to doubt you, it would make us look mean. However, there is no need to go up the mountain. Your sect is busy with many things, and we cannot disturb you.

Master Mo, just bring the person down the mountain. After we catch the murderer, we will naturally leave and will not disturb your sect anymore."

"This is so, fellows, you have come from afar, but you can't even drink our Liuyun Sect's wine. If the world knows about it, won't they laugh at our Liuyun Sect for not being able to entertain guests?

Please go up the mountain, the sect has already set up a banquet to help you get rid of the dust. I hope you don't mind."

Sure enough, there is a problem.

Seeing that Mo Zhen repeatedly invited himself and others to go up the mountain, the master of Yinyue Sect felt more and more that something was wrong.

He sneered: "Master Mo, you keep asking us to go up the mountain. Could it be that your Liuyun Sect has set up a trap to lure us into a trap and capture us all in one fell swoop?"

"Yes, Master Mo, could it be that you are cheating?"

The warriors from various sects and forces also figured out what was going on at this time, and looked at Mo Zhen warily.

Seeing that everyone was unwilling to go up the mountain, Mo Zhen's smile finally faded.

"So, you really don't want to go up the mountain?"

"It seems that Master Mo really has his own intentions."

Seeing his appearance, everyone understood.

"Alas, I wanted to save some energy, but since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me."

The smile on Mo Zhen's face disappeared, leaving only indifference.

Seeing him like this, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect became alert: "Mo Zhen, what are you going to do?"

But Mo Zhen ignored him, and just bowed deeply to the door of the restaurant: "Welcome to the Grand Elder!"

"What! Grand Elder!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

You know, the only one who can be called the Grand Elder by Mo Zhen, the leader of the sect, is probably...

"Hmph, I said long ago, don't waste that effort. Since the magic circle has been set up in the town, why bother to trick them to the mountain again and again? Can they escape from my palm?"

Just a cold voice suddenly sounded, and a figure in a white robe appeared in the hall of the restaurant.

This old man has white beard and white hair, eyes like a vulture, nose like an eagle hook, and his face is very gloomy at first glance.

When the old man with the hooked nose appeared, the powerful and cold aura suppressed the whole scene, making everyone's body become extremely heavy.

Even the leader of the Silver Moon Sect and the deputy leader of the Hundred Flowers Palace, who had already entered the Grandmaster realm, felt their bodies stagnate and had difficulty moving.

"Innate pressure, a powerful person in the Innate realm!"

The leader of the Silver Moon Sect looked at the old man with the hooked nose and was horrified.

"You are quite capable. You can still raise your head under my innate pressure. You are worthy of being the leader of the Silver Moon Sect. Your willpower is well honed. I believe your spiritual power is about to take shape."

The old man with the hooked nose was a little surprised and couldn't help but praise.

"Senior must be the innate ancestor of the Liuyun Sect. There is an order from the Holy Mountain that innate strongmen are not allowed to attack warriors below the innate level at will. Do you want to violate the holy order?"

The leader of the Silver Moon Sect said with some difficulty.

"You want to use the Holy Order to pressure me?" The old man with the hooked nose looked at the leader of the Silver Moon Sect gloomily. "You have so many people, united, and bullied my Liuyun Sect. Do you think I dare not do anything to you with just a Holy Order?"

"Senior, if you bully the weak, aren't you afraid that the Xiantian Realm ancestors of my Silver Moon Sect and Baihua Palace will also break the rules?"

Seeing that the old man with the hooked nose seemed to want to really attack them, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect had no choice but to bring out his own Xiantian Realm ancestor.

The old man with the hooked nose hesitated for a moment.

Seeing this, the leader of the Silver Moon Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the advantage of a sect having an Xiantian Realm ancestor.

The Xiantian Realm ancestor can be regarded as the most profound foundation of a sect.

The unique meaning of the Xiantian Realm allows the Xiantian Realm masters to sense each other at a certain distance.

After breaking through the Xiantian realm, they have experienced the baptism of the rules of heaven and earth. The physical strength, innate true qi, and soul power of most Xiantian realm masters are not much different.

Therefore, if they are both in the Xiantian realm, it is almost extremely difficult to kill each other one-on-one as long as the realm gap is not too large.

Even if they cannot beat each other, the other party can escape in advance.

Once a chase battle is formed, there will be too many variables. The escaping party with the initiative has too many ways to get rid of the pursuer.

Because the Xiantian realm is difficult to kill, there is often an unwritten rule between those sects with Xiantian realm masters.

That is, unless there is a crisis that is enough to overthrow the sect, otherwise, in ordinary sect friction, Xiantian realm masters generally will not take action.

Otherwise, if the Xiantian realm masters on both sides do not have martial ethics and attack the disciples of the other side.

I am afraid that in the end, both sects will have a large number of casualties and will become empty-handed commanders.

The leader of the Silver Moon Sect bet that the old man with the hooked nose would not dare to break this rule. Now it seems that he made the right bet.

However, just when the leader of the Silver Moon Sect breathed a sigh of relief, the old man with the hooked nose suddenly showed a strange smile.

"You must think that I will take the rules into consideration and dare not touch you, right?"

"Now I tell you, you are wrong. Today, you will all die here!"

"They are just two innate beginners. After today, if those two old guys dare to come, I will kill them all together!"

After saying that, a small flag suddenly appeared in the hand of the old man with the hooked nose, and he waved it gently.

The next moment, a shocking change occurred.