SanjitNovel Chapter 126
Chapter 126
The land of the royal family, above the sky.
A thin old man stood far away from a tall and straight young man.
Both of them restrained their aura, only from the surface, the atmosphere was not tense at all.
"Your Excellency came here uninvited and took something that didn't belong to you. What you have done is really detrimental to morality."
The words of the ancestor of the Wang family were neither slow nor urgent, but the meaning was sharp.
Mu Feng shook his head, and said in a more gentle tone: "I am the Pavilion Master of Jiuzhong Pavilion."
Just this sentence made the ancestor of the Wang family twist the word 'Chuan' between his brows.
He had listened to the "confessional report" for several hours before, and he knew that the trigger of this clan melee was Wang Chong's attack on Jiuchong Pavilion.
The tens of thousands of royal family members below were even more panicked.
"Jiuzhong Pavilion? Is it the Jiuzhong Pavilion that the second and third bedrooms dealt with a few days ago?"
"It doesn't make sense. If the other party has such a big Buddha, how can that old boy Wang Chong come back alive?"
"If I were him, I would be ashamed to continue to live. It would not be an exaggeration to cause such a disaster to the clan!"
"Hey, you can't say that! Who the hell has the ability to predict? Looting outsiders, your house has been doing a lot these years, right?"
"Everyone stop arguing, and let's see how the ancestors deal with it."
While everyone was whispering and whispering, a burly man in the crowd remained silent.
The burly man stood still, maintaining a posture of stretching his neck and looking up.
He stared at the young figure in midair, and there seemed to be thunder rolling in his mind.
He has never met Mu Feng, but he recognizes his Zhenli rabbit.
Recalling the various abnormal behaviors of elder 'Wang Xi' before, a shocking conjecture came to his mind immediately.
"Oh my god! Did I just lead the Fa to foreign enemies to dig out the big house?"
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above the sky.
Mu Feng stood in the air, waiting for the opponent to make a move.
Since he had given the name of Jiuzhong Pavilion openly and generously, he made it clear that he would leave after finishing the matter.
This time, he came to the royal family land alone. Apart from collecting resources, his greater purpose was to make a good enough reputation for Jiuzhong Pavilion.
Fame can be accumulated slowly, or you can become famous by fighting.
Mu Feng originally preferred the first option.
But the Wang family came forward and directly chose the second option for him.
He is not an indecisive and compassionate person, since someone wants to be that stepping ladder, he naturally wouldn't mind stepping on it.
At this moment, the person with the most complicated and entangled heart is none other than the ancestor of the Wang family.
When he heard the young man in front of him in the Dharma Realm claiming his family name, he had already shaken the idea of calming down the matter.
By the way, he also wanted to unscrew Wang Chong's head.
But right now, the patriarch of the Wang family is a little bit hard to get off.
The people of the Ten Thousand Clans are watching, if they let their flags down like this, it will inevitably have a bad impact on the morale of the entire family.
One more point.
If there is a real duel, the one who loses may not necessarily be me.
I have already touched the threshold of the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm. No matter how good the cultivation talent of the young man in front of me is, it is impossible to get much higher in terms of actual combat experience.
Otherwise, the other party would not come to this remote Dragon Bone Mountain Range to build a house with only more than 600 followers around him.
After making some calculations in his mind, the patriarch of the Wang family immediately had a strategy to get the best of both worlds.
He stroked his beard and said slowly: "I have to say, Your Excellency is really a formidable young man, and we don't even know each other."
"The old man has a suggestion. I wonder if you would do me a favor and compete with me, an old guy who has half a foot in the graveyard?"
Hearing this, Mu Feng immediately guessed what the other party was thinking.
"Competition? If I win, I don't know each other if I don't fight, and if I lose, I will be hunted down by the whole family?"
"This method of probing is really good enough both offensively and defensively."
"However, this is also good. Jiuzhong Pavilion is new here, and its foundation is not stable. It is not appropriate to have a deep hatred with a strong clan."
Thinking in this way, Mu Feng raised his hand and cupped his fists towards the other party, with a trace of sincerity in his tone: "Since the old man has made such a request, I would rather be respectful than obedient."
The scene between the two of them was so polite that many members of the royal family below breathed a sigh of relief.
There are even some honest and straightforward men who have already begun to raise their arms to help their ancestors.
"I don't know what kind of practice method the old man wants?"
"Since it's a sparring session, just click to the end. You and I each sacrifice our dharma bodies and take turns attacking and defending three moves, how about it?"
Hearing what the ancestor of the Wang family said, Mu Feng thought for a while and nodded in response.
Catching the opponent's slight hesitation, the patriarch of the Wang family added another three points to his confidence in winning.
His palms joined together suddenly, and between the seals, a huge figure appeared in the void behind him.
The figure was wearing a hat, covered with a layer of black mist, and the wind swirled, making the figure look ethereal and mysterious.
That was the shadow body of the ancestor of the Wang family, his speed was his advantage, and he was very good at sneak attacks.
Seeing this dharma body, all members of the royal family were excited.
Many people even worshiped the dharmakaya devoutly.
The overwhelming cheers soared to the sky, but Mu Feng was not affected in the slightest by it.
He sacrificed his Dharma Body after a little treatment.
There is no way, the level of the immortal magic body is too high, even if half of the power is restrained, it is enough to shock the world.
Against this ancestor of the Wang family in front of him, Mu Feng did not want to reveal too much of his strength.
The moment the Immortal God Magic Body appeared in the void, there was overwhelming cheers just before, and they were all dumbfounded immediately.
Although the members of the royal family don't know much about the realm of Dharma, the coercion and shock they feel personally are not adulterated at all.
The deterrent power of the young Pavilion Master's dharma body was so strong that everyone was a little breathless.
I saw, under the cold moonlight, a figure wearing a glazed crown and a robe of stars stood majestically.
His face is handsome and majestic, like a god who came on the moon.
The two dharma bodies in mid-air were obviously about the same size, but compared with the opponent, the shadow dharma body of the ancestor of the Wang family seemed to be several times smaller.
Not only was it overshadowed by suppression, but it also seemed a little sneaky.
Sensing the spread of this emotion, the patriarch of the Wang family quickly launched an attack.
He was extremely annoyed: a group of things who have never seen the world, the combat power of the Dharma Body is not judged by the appearance, no matter how good-looking it is, it will not work!
Following the transmission of the order from the ancestor of the Wang family, Yingfa's body flickered, and suddenly disappeared into the surging black mist.
Its speed is so fast that ordinary people can't imagine.
Like a ray of night wind, it approached the target silently.
The shadow magic body held the dagger in both palms, and cut it at the neck of the immortal magic body at a position that most people could not sense!