It can be seen from this that the Holy Son's status in Wanjian Pavilion is second only to the head of the head, and is a little higher than the first seat of Zhufeng, which is beyond Chu Jingzhe's expectations.

"It's a great joy to be named the Holy Son of Wanjian Pavilion! It's a pity that this Holy Son is a dying person and his life is not long!"

At this moment, a sneer broke through the sky and rang out directly above Wanjian Pavilion.

Everyone was stunned. Ding Nanjian's eyebrows were condensed, his figure disappeared from the spot, and then appeared above the outside of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a group of senior officials of Wanjian Pavilion and Chu Jingzhe walked out of the hall and looked upwards.

I saw Ding Nanjian standing proudly in the void. There were many people standing in the void opposite him, one by one with a bad look and a strong murderous intent.

"You guys come uninvited, what's the matter?" Ding Nanjian asked coldly.

"Haha, I heard that Wanjian Pavilion has enthroned the Holy Son, so we are naturally here to congratulate you!" The old man in the lead sneered and said.

When everyone saw this, they were shocked because this person was actually the former head of Zixiao Palace in Dongyue, Ziyang Chao.

Although this person rarely appears on the mainland in recent years, he was once the best-known figure. He was the best in his generation.

Now, Zixiao Palace is an open force in the Zixiao Holy Land, and their purpose of coming here is self-evident.

The ceremony of enthroning the saints of Wanjian Pavilion was just over, how could it be passed to Dongyue so quickly? Obviously, they had arrived long ago.

Ding Nanjian sneered and said, "If you come here sincerely to congratulate me, I will open the door to welcome you. I am afraid that you have ulterior motives!"

"Haha! Ding Nanjian, don't let me know about it, you don't know the sage from the Zixiao Holy Land!" Ziyang shouted to the cold.

"Sacred Edict? I heard it!" Ding Nanjian did not deny it, and at the end he added a light sentence, "It's your business to pass on the Sacred Edict, what does it have to do with me?"

"Hmph! You are so brave, you dare not respect the sage. Today, I will capture you and Chu Jingzhe, the ant, to the Zixiao Holy Land, to wait for the fall of you!"

Zi Yang pointed at Ding Nan's sword in the distance, and his murderous intent was everywhere, and his anger soared into the sky.

Ding Nanjian's expression gradually became colder, and then shouted: "You are so brave. How dare you come to my Wanjian Pavilion to speak loudly. Could it be that you forgot the pain some time ago so quickly?"

However, at this moment, a lazy voice slowly came.

"After all, he is a generation of sword saints on the mainland. You can respect your words!"

Immediately afterwards, the formations of the Zixiao Palace separated, and a majestic young figure stepped out.

As soon as this person appeared, even Zi Yang bent down to salute the strong man at the peak of the Great Saint Realm, his eyes were full of respect.

The young man walked out slowly, looked at Ding Nanjian in a rebellious and cold manner, and said, "Sword Saint? It's really worthy of his reputation!"

"My goal for this trip is not you, but Chu Jingzhe, that is, the newly enthroned saint son of your Wanjian Pavilion! As for you, leave it to other seniors in the holy land to solve it!"

Although he said respectfully, his tone was extremely arrogant. Even Ding Nanjian did not take it seriously at all.

Then, he looked down at the bottom and found Chu Jingzhe without much effort.

After all, Chu Jingzhe has a handsome appearance and outstanding temperament. Even in the sea of ​​people, he is the kind of person who can discover his existence by looking at him.

What's more, he was standing in front of him at the moment, and with his dazzling outfit, it was difficult not to see him.

I saw him grinning, showing his indifference, "The demon seed in his body doesn't have much time to live, but I will take your head first, so I can only send you to the road in advance!"

He interprets the words "arrogant and arrogant" to the fullest.

The supreme sense of superiority from Zixiao Holy Land is vividly revealed on your face, revealing it undoubtedly.

It seemed that in his eyes, Chu Jingzhe was already a dead person.

Although the demon seed in his body would undoubtedly die, since his elders had spoken, he could only die at his own hands.

As for the adults he mentioned, they were not the older generation of strong men, but one of the most outstanding descendants of Zixiao Holy Land, and a strong competitor to the next generation of Zixiao Holy Land.

Before, when the Lord heard that the sword tomb of Wanjian Pavilion was opened, there was a suitable magic sword beside him, so he ordered someone to come and pick one back.

Who would have thought that all the people died here? Later, four strong men were sent to the door to question, and three of them were even killed by Ding Nanjian. What’s even more bold is that Ding Nanjian deliberately deposed one person without killing him, and asked him to take the message back.

After hearing this, my own adults were furious and waved their hand to slap the old man who was taking the conversation back into a bloody mist.

A small disciple of the back mountain, plus Ding Nanjian, dared to disobey the supreme Taoist laws, which was simply lawless.

If it weren't for the entire Zixiao Holy Land being prepared for the holy land to appear, there would probably be countless strong men who would have been tyrannical in Wanjian Pavilion.

As the capable assistant to the young adult, he should stand up at this time and get rid of this ant who dares to provoke the majesty of Zixiao Holy Land and his own adults, so that he can understand that Zixiao Holy Land is not something he can provoke.

So, he decided to kill Chu Jingzhe first and hang his head on the top of Zixiao City.

Set an example for others.

As for the rumors outside, Chu Jingzhe was gifted with a monster and his strength was even more amazing, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

While he was looking at Chu Jingzhe, Chu Jingzhe was also looking at him. This person had a mid-level cultivation level in the holy realm, but the aura in his body shocked countless powerful people at the peak of the holy realm.

No wonder he was able to follow a genius in Zixiao Holy Land to be a sword boy.

As the name suggests, the sword boy was carrying a sword for his master, but he was deeply happy with the great man and asked him to practice with him on weekdays.

"How is it? Any last words that have not been explained, hurry up!" The arrogant man holding a long sword spoke coldly.

Chu Jingzhe smiled, his figure flashed, and he came to the void and said, "After a while, I will give you a chance to explain your last words!"

"court death!"

The man shouted angrily, but he did not rush to do it, but shook his head disdainfully.

"I thought, how outstanding the Holy Son of Wanjian Pavilion was! I didn't expect that he was still a waste who had not even reached the realm of robbery. It seems that this battle is destined to be boring!"

Below, the Wanjian Pavilion and his group looked nervous. On the one hand, the Zixiao Palace dispatched so many powerful people, which was obviously not good for the visitors. On the other hand, this young man with a majestic weapon was too terrifying. When ordinary peak-level powerful people in the holy realm came up, they would probably only be killed instantly.

It seems that the supreme Taoist tyranny is really terrifying. Even a sword boy around a young genius has such cultivation. How terrifying will the monster they have cultivated with all their strength be?

"As the Holy Son of Wanjian Pavilion, I'll let you take action first, come on!"

The arrogant man walked up and said to Chu Jingzhe.
Chapter completed!