Chapter 578: Cheng Yaojin Shows up Halfway
For Pei Xuanjing, only the cultivators above the sixth level of the spiritual realm can cause trouble. Perhaps there will be some threats in the future. Killing them and sparing those ordinary disciples can eliminate the hidden dangers without appearing too cruel.
And this is also an open plot, a very straightforward psychological strategy to see whether these strong men of Canglang Palace are willing to use their lives in exchange for the survival of ordinary disciples.
And no matter how these people choose, it will be a great blow to Canglang Palace.
If these cultivators choose to refuse, they will not only not survive, but also make their disciples alienated.
And even if these cultivators agree and are willing to use their lives in exchange for the lives of those ordinary disciples, so what? When the strong men of Canglang Palace in Tianhuang Realm come again, it will be difficult for these ordinary disciples to return to Canglang Palace again.
"Do you have to do this, sir!" Wei Ping naturally saw through the cruelty of Pei Xuanjing's move, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and shuddered in his heart.
"Either commit suicide or be killed by me. It's up to you to choose." Pei Xuanjing was unmoved and said coldly.
"I will never tolerate insults. Pei Xuanjing will die!" Immediately, a cultivator of the seventh level of the spiritual realm from Canglang Palace burst out, and the other party attacked Pei Xuanjing brazenly.
None of the cultivators who can cultivate to the seventh level of the spiritual realm are incompetent. They are also heroes who dominate one side in this world. They naturally cannot accept being insulted by Pei Xuanjing.
The terrifying momentum burst out in an instant, shaking the sky and the earth.
But facing this man's attack, Pei Xuanjing was not moved at all. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slapped his five fingers together. The magical power of the Shenxiao Thunder Palm was displayed again. Countless thunders shook, and the thunder dragon roared out and pounced on the cultivator.
Facing Pei Xuanjing's attack, the opponent's attack seemed insignificant. The thunder roared with wind and thunder, and swallowed it into its stomach with its huge mouth, without any power to fight back.
A cultivator of the seventh level of the spiritual realm was suppressed by Pei Xuanjing's backhand, and this move made many people shudder.
Some Canglang Palace cultivators who were ready to fight to the death with Pei Xuanjing could not help but stop their bodies and dared not make any moves.
Wei Ping was also shocked. He found that his idea just now was so ridiculous. The desperate fight he wanted to make was meaningless. Even if he and his men attacked together, they would be easily suppressed by the opponent.
"Do you want to try again?" Pei Xuanjing didn't care about killing a cultivator of the seventh level of the spiritual realm just now. His eyes fell on the people in front of him, and his calm voice sounded again.
However, his calm voice, falling on the ears of these people, seemed to be a death warrant from the soul-catching messenger of hell.
Just when these people were at a loss and hesitant, a voice sounded, as if it had become their life-saving straw.
"It is said that you should forgive others when you can. Even if Canglang Palace was wrong in this incident, it was Canglang Palace that suffered losses from beginning to end. Not only did the direct disciples die, but several cultivators were killed by you one after another. Even the three great masters of the eighth level of the spiritual realm died in your hands. It can be regarded as a huge price paid. Why should we continue to hold on to it?" A white-haired old man in a green robe appeared on the spot and persuaded Pei Xuanjing with a smile on his face.
Surprisingly, there were many strong people here, but it seemed that no one had discovered how this green-robed white-haired old man appeared. It seemed that he appeared out of thin air and could not find any trace.
Even Pei Xuanjing frowned slightly when the other party appeared, because he felt a dangerous aura from the other party, which was a feeling that many people present had never given him.
And those Canglang Palace were also surprised who this old man was, and seemed to be standing up for themselves and others.
Only when Wei Ping saw the green-robed old man appear, his eyes flashed with surprise, and his heart slowly let go, as if he felt that his life could be saved today.
Similarly, Wuxiang Zhenjun, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't help but widen his eyes when the green-robed old man appeared. He seemed to be very familiar with the visitor, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "Why is this old man talking?"
Wuxiang Zhenjun seemed to be a little afraid of this green-robed old man, and he secretly restrained his breath, not wanting to attract the other party's attention.
"Hello, Your Excellency, please do justice for us." Wei Ping immediately pleaded with the green-robed old man in front of him, obviously very familiar with this person.
Pei Xuanjing's eyes fell on the green-robed old man and asked: "Are you the helper invited by Canglang Palace?"
The appearance of the person in front of him did make him feel dangerous, but so what? He couldn't just give in to someone who appeared for no reason. Then the idea of establishing authority today would not only fail, but also make these people think that he was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.
"I have exchanged glances with the Grand Master of Canglang Palace. I am here today only because of our friendship. I am here to ask for a favor from you. It is better to forgive others when you can. Please stop here!" The green-robed old man chuckled, his tone was gentle, but his words were full of unquestionable flavor.
"This is the Taixu Venerable of the Taixu Sect, the ninth-level spiritual realm supreme. Although he is only an incarnation, he is also very terrifying. National Master, don't underestimate him." A voice fell into Pei Xuanjing's ears, revealing the identity of the green-robed old man in front of him.
Pei Xuanjing was very familiar with this voice. It was the Wuxiang Zhenjun who had dealt with him that day. Although he didn't know why the other party took the initiative to show goodwill, he answered his doubts and understood the identity of the visitor.
Taixu Sect is one of the top forces in Tianhuang Realm. It is a true overlord with a ninth-level spiritual realm master sitting in the seat. Every move can cause a great shock to Tianhuang Realm.
With the revival of this ancestral land, forces like Taixu Sect will naturally send people to the ancestral land to prepare to welcome Taixu Sect back. According to the information Pei Xuanjing got, the person in charge of Taixu Sect this time is also a cultivator of the eighth level of the spiritual realm, but he didn't expect that this Taixu Venerable would appear in front of him.
Taixu Venerable is the ninth-level spiritual realm master of Taixu Sect, the real ruler of Taixu Sect. You should know that Taixu Sect was just an overlord among first-class forces like Canglang Palace at the beginning, but with this Taixu Venerable stepping into the realm of the ninth-level spiritual realm master, it became one of the top forces dominating Tianhuang Realm.
The Taixu Sect has only had time to advance to the top level. Although it cannot match the ancient forces like the Wushen Sect, the fact that it has a ninth-level spiritual realm expert in charge is unmatched by countless first-rate forces.