Let You Teach Your Disciples And Make Them All Become Great Emperors?

"Holy Lord, let all the senior brothers go back. I will just hold these two boys to death for you."

At this time, another fierce-looking inner sect elder stood up, looked at Murong Weihai and spoke.

The other inner sect elders couldn't help but nodded when they heard this.

They also felt that what the Holy Lord did this time was a bit unreasonable.

Two little brats in their 10s and 20s, why are they being attacked by a group of old guys who have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years?

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Murong Weihai gave this reply:

"You can't hold it down."

The one who can make him, the lord of the Holy Land who is half-step in the realm of supernatural power, detect the dangerous aura is at least the one who is in the Great Perfection realm of Yuanshen, on the same level as the Great Elder.

Even like him, he is also a half-step master of the magical power realm.

Although this conjecture is hard to believe, he trusts his intuition.

Because his keen intuition has helped him escape danger more than once.

A Dzogchen monk in the Yuanshen realm in his early twenties?

This talent is simply terrifying. No matter what, he must keep the opponent here today.

"What? Holy Lord, you actually look down on me so much. If that's the case, then I'll hold these two little babies to death for you to see."

The elder of the inner sect, who had a ferocious appearance, a sinister face, and a cultivation level as high as the late Yuan Shen realm, was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

Take action directly, preparing to pin Li Suifeng master and apprentice to death.

Murong Weihai didn't stop him when he saw this.

In his opinion, it is impossible for the inner sect elders in the late Yuanshen realm to be killed by Li Suifeng with one blow, because even he would find it difficult to do this.

Moreover, there were many Yuanshen realms and him, a strong man with half-step magical powers, raiding the formation.

So he let the inner sect elder in the late Yuan Shen realm go towards Li Suifeng in the field.

At the same time, he was always observing Li Suifeng's movements, wanting to know Li Suifeng's true cultivation level, and being ready for rescue at any time.

"Boy, you two should commit suicide, otherwise you will die miserably later."

Elder Hengrou said with a cruel smile.

However, after hearing this, Li Suifeng just glanced at him lightly and did not answer the other party's words.

He didn't even bother to pay attention to this kind of cannon fodder who liked to gain a sense of presence.

"How dare you ignore me?"

Seeing that he had been ignored, Elder Hengrou felt a little embarrassed. He was a great monk in the late Yuanshen realm.

Ever since he became the inner elder of Piao Miao Holy Land, he had been offered sacrifices wherever he went. How had he ever received such a cold look?

Then the elder Hengrou got angry and started to fight.

"Sudho Palm"

As Elder Hengrou shouted, a huge spiritual energy palm print that exuded powerful pressure was generated above his head.

"Junior brother, please restrain yourself and don't tear our sect square apart. It will be repaired when the time comes. It will be troublesome."

Seeing this scene, some elders from the inner sect laughed out loud,

The other inner sect elders laughed loudly when they heard this, and there was no tense atmosphere of fighting at all.

"Disciple, watch carefully. Hidden Sword Technique should be like this."

Li Suifeng saw that the opponent had launched an attack, so he said to Mobei,

Then he took out a spiritual knife from the storage ring.

The next moment, an extremely domineering and sharp power of artistic conception rippled through his body.

But Mo Bei, who was beside Li Suifeng, didn't see clearly how his master used the sword.

A terrifying sword light that concealed his body instantly penetrated the back of the muscular man.

He split it in half directly, and even the big spiritual hand on top of his head was split into two at this moment.

Eventually it turned into little stars and slowly disappeared into the air.

Even the soul in his body was split into two halves by Li Suifeng's sword and slowly melted inside his body.

Because just now Li Suifeng injected a trace of soul power into this blow.

He himself is in the realm of supernatural power at the moment. Of course he knows that if he just kills his physical body when he is in the realm of soul, the soul will still escape and he will not die completely.

"What? It's actually the Great Perfection of Sword Intent?"

"Junior brother, you..."

At this moment, the elders from the inner sect and the outer sect were all stunned on the spot.

Some of the inner sect elders who still had smiles on their faces also had their cheerful smiles frozen on their faces.

Some elders were even caught off guard by the blood of the elder Hengrou.

A young man in his twenties actually comprehended the tenth level of artistic conception power?

The power of artistic conception is divided into 10%. Only when you have understood 10%, that is, when you reach the state of perfect artistic conception, can you continue to break through and understand the power of a higher level domain.

At this moment, many inner sect elders present have only comprehended 10% to 20% of the power of artistic conception.

There are even some who have not yet comprehended the artistic conception, but have only comprehended the rudimentary form of the artistic conception.

One can imagine how they feel at this moment.

"Is this your trump card? No wonder it makes me feel a sense of crisis."

At this moment, Murong Weihai looked at Li Suifeng and couldn't help but feel relieved.

If the power of artistic conception is perfect, although it will take some effort for him to deal with the Misty Holy Land, it is not impossible to deal with it.

"do you understand?"

After killing a Daxiu cultivator in the Yuan Shen realm, Li Suifeng's expression did not change at all, and he continued to teach as if no one else was around.

"Master, I understand a little bit, but I don't understand it particularly well."

Mo Bei scratched his head in embarrassment. He was so fast just now that he didn't even see how his master used the sword.

Only a glimmer of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had grasped something, and yet there seemed to be nothing at all.

"The most important thing about Hidden Sword Art is the hidden word. You can slowly understand it when you go back."

"I understand, Master."

Mo Bei answered obediently.

"Well, let's continue to watch how the master uses the sword."

Li Suifeng nodded and looked in the direction of Murong Weihai again.

When Mo Bei heard this, he focused his attention on his master.

"Fortunately, I didn't act like a jerk just now, otherwise I would have been seriously injured even if I didn't die now."

Murong Xianghe, the great elder of Piaomiao Holy Land, breathed a sigh of relief with a palpitating face.

Fortunately, there was a stupid young man who helped him avoid a disaster just now.

As a thank you, he decided to help the other party raise his wife and daughter.

Even he didn't expect that this little kid in his early twenties would realize the existence of perfect sword intention.

You must know that he, an overhaul of the Yuanshen Realm, has only realized 40% of the power of artistic conception at this moment.

Pervert, monster.

At this moment, Li Suifeng has been given such a title by everyone present.

"Your talent is indeed very powerful. Even I am not as good as me. If you are willing to join me in the Misty Holy Land, I will not only let the past go, but I will also give you the status of elder, and even the position of Holy Lord can be passed on to you in the future."

Murong Weihai looked at Li Suifeng and said,

What he said was not a lie, but he meant it.

If such a monster joins his Misty Holy Land, he will definitely be able to reach Dao-Slaying Realm or even Hunyuan Realm in the future.

By then, his Misty Holy Land will have a powerful foundation.

Moreover, this can also reduce the losses to the Misty Holy Land. Otherwise, if the siege continues, at least a lot of elders will die.

But if the other party insists on not knowing what is good and what is good, then they will have no choice but to let this evil genius die young in his misty holy land.

"What? The Holy Lord doesn't plan to kill this kid anymore? He wants to be named an elder. Will he be able to take over the position of Holy Lord in the future?"

"Then the Thirteenth Elder and Elder Xihua didn't die in vain?"

Although everyone present had some opinions when they heard this, they did not dare to question the Holy Lord's decision.

"Hey! It seems that this siege is coming to an end."

All the elders were thinking like this at this moment,

No wonder they think so, the Holy Lord’s promise is really too generous.

Who would choose to be besieged by the Holy Land instead of taking the position of elder or even taking over the Holy Land?

However, unexpectedly, Li Suifeng did not accept Murong Weihai's suggestion as they thought.

"Are you done? If you don't plan to fight anymore, open the sect-protecting formation, otherwise I will kill it."

Li Suifeng looked at everyone present and said calmly.