I have the strongest merit system

Wei Yang's words suddenly made the old woman's face darken.

I am nice and angry, not snatching, but you don't give me any face?

Are today's young people so rebellious?

"Little friend, do you think I'm too talkative? Make you think I'm a good-tempered person?" The old woman's tone was cold.

The other saints, although they had different expressions, didn't say anything.

After all, there is no room for any woman's kindness in matters related to the inheritance of the master's school.

It is already a good start for the old woman to speak like this.

If it's someone else, I'm afraid they'll just grab it, so why bother talking to you.

I guess, because of your identity as a sword cultivator, you are a little bit afraid, but you are not really afraid to do it.

Wei Yang said: "So, the so-called Saint Realm are all people like you? There is no distinction between righteous and evil? When you see something good, you want to grab it?"

The old woman sneered: "Children have been pregnant with gold and made troubles. Isn't this causing trouble? If you don't have the ability to control or protect things, give them to those who can protect them. Naturally, it is fate, and those who are destined will get them."

Wei Yang was stunned, and then smiled: "Understood, I have also been taught, then I would like to ask, which sect do you belong to, old lady?"

The old woman smiled and said, "Do you still want to take revenge afterwards?"

"Are you afraid?"

The old woman said: "Yang Mengjiao, the old ancestor of Yunhai Zongtai, if you don't know, you can also ask Yunhai fairy grandma after you leave here, and you will naturally know everything about me."

Wei Yang said: "No need, because you can't leave today. It just so happens that I want to establish a sect, but I still lack a site. According to your reasoning, then it is only natural that I snatched the site of Yun Haizong."

After a moment of silence, the old woman suddenly burst out laughing.

The few big saints who were watching the fun also looked at Wei Yang with weird eyes.

Want to kill a Saint Realm?

This is no longer difficult.

Even if the four of them besieged and defeated Grandma Yunhai, it would not be a difficult problem, but it would be very difficult to kill Grandma Yunhai.

Only by planning in advance, laying an ambush, and then taking out the Zongmen Mountain Protector's treasure can we be sure.

Of course, it is also possible to ask the jury to take action.

The jury, the law enforcers, are existences that act on behalf of the heavens. Once there are saints, or the resident gods violate the laws of heaven, they will naturally be judged by the jury, ranging from whipping and reprimand to exile.

Those who can be whipped and reprimanded can accept it, it's just a loss of face, it doesn't matter.

But none of those who were exiled in the Land of God's Fall could come back. This is the most terrifying place.

Like now.

Grandma Yunhai, snatching the treasure of an ordinary practitioner.

This is also in the sword field. If it is outside, then it is a big mistake and will be punished. If it steals treasures and kills, it is provoking the rules of the world and will be exiled.

"Okay, as long as you have the ability to kill me and steal the Yunhai Xianzong, that's all your ability." The old woman laughed with a teasing look on her face.

Wei Yang said: "You all heard it, she asked for it herself, so I will do it."

"Don't just talk nonsense, do it." The old woman's eyes were burning, and she was even a little excited.

If you make the first move, then I won't be responsible for killing you.

The dignity of the saint cannot be violated.

At this moment.

Wei Yang directly stretched out a finger, pointed it at the old woman, and then grinned, a ray of sword light flew out from above the finger.

The old woman was overjoyed, she came, and was about to make a move.

That ray of sword light, which was only three inches long, suddenly turned into a sword light of a thousand feet long, and it struck down on the head.

Seeing the terrifying sword light falling from the top of her head, the old woman's eyes were straightened, and for a moment, she instinctively made a defense.

A cloud of mist is like a layer of virtual clothes.

This is the treasure of the old woman's body protection, the Five Spirit Clothes of the Sea of ​​Clouds.

Even for practitioners of the same realm, it is not so easy to destroy the spirit clothes.

However, when the sword light fell, the cloud sea five spirit clothes were directly shattered and turned into scattered air currents.

Then the sword light fell on the head.

Met the old woman's sea of ​​clouds again.

But it was only for a moment, and the Gang Qi collapsed.

The old woman's soul was terrified, and she said in horror: "Forgiveness..."

Before finishing speaking, the sword light cut down, and the old woman was split into two.

A ray of spiritual light fled away, but the next moment, the surrounding area was surrounded by a large net of sword intent.

The aura that escaped was immediately covered by a big net.

Then the big net converged and flew into Wei Yang's hands.

This scene happened too fast, like an electric spark.

By the time the other four Saint Realm reacted, Grandma Yunhai had already been split in half.

Even the escaping ray of spiritual light of the primordial spirit was caught.

subconsciously.

The old monk said: "The benefactor, please forgive me..."

Wei Yang stared at the past for an instant, and said coldly: "Old monk, may I ask, which temple do you practice in?"

The old monk's words stopped abruptly in an instant, and he didn't dare to answer, but just lowered his head, terrified.

The other three bosses didn't have the bearing of a boss at the moment, and each of them held their breath and concentrated, not daring to breathe.

too frightening.

The thousand-foot sword light was vast and infinite, as if it could split the sky and the earth, making them unable to resist at all.

What kind of young man is this.

This is clearly a big guy pretending to be young!

But where did such a big guy come from?

Never heard of it before.

Could it be the patriarch of Tianjianmen?

With the same thought, the mouths of several saints were dry.

There is such a background.

Even if there are only three or two small fish and shrimps in Tianjianmen, it is enough to be ranked No. 1 in the world.

I'm afraid this bastard Tianjianmen deliberately opened the sword domain, so that people from the outside world deliberately came to provoke the big bosses of their sect, and kill chickens to scare monkeys?

After all, if you don't run amok in the great world, then killing people is innocent.

This is to invite you into the urn.

Tianjianmen is too insidious and vicious.

It's just that the more they think about it, the less they dare to speak.

If they were slaughtered together, it would be like crying without tears.

After all, I came here because I wanted to plan some benefits.

Now that there is no shadow of benefit, he was hacked to death?Who can be convinced?If you die, you will turn into a ghost.

"What? Aren't you going to speak for this old woman? It seems that you are in the same realm of thought. I think you can have a good discussion together." Wei Yang smiled.

"No, no, I don't know Xianlao very well." The old monk retorted with a dry smile, trying to prove his innocence.

"Oh, I'm not familiar with you, what are you talking about?" Wei Yang mocked.

The old monk kept silent.

Scold, as long as you are happy.

As long as you don't do anything, say whatever you want, I will frown and count as my loser.

Seeing the old monk's resigned expression, Wei Yang curled his lips, secretly thinking that he is always shameless.Then he looked at the other three people: "Do you think it has nothing to do with you because the old woman is courting her own death this time? Think I'm blind?"

The hearts of the saints sank.

"I don't know what you want, senior, but it's okay to say." The female Taoist priest named Zixia Tianjun suddenly spoke with a serious expression.

Wei Yang said with a smile: "There are still smart people. It's very simple. I was not joking just now. The territory of Yunhaizong belongs to me, but I don't want to do it myself, and I don't want to work hard. What do you think should I do?"

Zixia Tianjun said decisively; "Senior, don't worry, this junior is willing to do it for you."

"I am willing too." The old man said.

After that came the old monk and the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

In the face of life and death, face is a trivial matter, live first, and then talk about other things.