This angry roar spread throughout the entire Crossing Immortal sect.
Countless cultivators and disciples couldnât believe their ears. Who was this person?
Was he out of his mind?
He actually dared to shout like this in front of the Crossing Immortal sect.
They all felt that they had heard wrongly.
Not to mention in front of the doors of the Crossing Immortal sect, even the disciples of the Crossing Immortal sect were very respected outside.
âWhatâs that sound?â
âI donât know. Has someone gone crazy?â
âI suspect that I might have heard it wrong.â
âNo need to suspect, it must be wrong!â
On the martial arts practice field, countless disciples of the Crossing Immortal sect were discussing the sound just now.
They didnât know anything about the Ye family, nor did they know that the Ye family had been exterminated. They also didnât know that even their Great Elder had been killed by the owner of the sound.
âHey, letâs just continue practicing.â
âCrossing Immortal sect, come out and face your death!â
Wang Hu shouted again in front of the Immortal sect.
This time, it spread throughout the martial arts practice field. They looked at each other, their eyes were full of doubt.
âDid I hear wrongly again!â
âI really want to hear someone say that my mother should go out and face her death.â
âReally? Why do I think I heard someone saying that we should go out and kneel?â
âNo, no, I think I heard someone asking me to drink.â
âWhat drink? There are people shouting outside the door.â
Outside the door, Wang Hu shouted twice but there was no response. He couldnât help but scratch his head. Was it because his voice was too soft?
Xuan Yi said, âYou canât do this. Iâll teach you.â
Then, Xuan Yi taught him a telepathic voice transmission technique that was comparable to the Buddhist heavenly sound technique! It was so powerful that even a foundation phase cultivator would be stunned.
Wang Hu was overjoyed on the spot. Then, he took a deep breath and poured out all the resentment in his heart with his spiritual voice.
âYou bunch of trash. All of you canât find a female cultivator to be your life partner. If you find one, you still wonât be able to have a child. The child your life partner gives birth to isnât your biological child. Even if it is your biological child, their talent is very poor. They have no potential at all. They will be a trash for the rest of their lives!!!â
When he shouted this, Wang Hu was overjoyed. He couldnât help but look at Xuan Yiâs sedan chair.
In the martial arts practice field, countless male cultivators directly broke through their defences.
âWhat vicious words!â
âWhy do these words keep reverberating in my mind? Who is this person trying to play tricks?â
âListen, who could have said such things?â
âMy born child isnât even your own, Iâll spit out blood!â
âEven if he doesnât have talent, heâs still trash!!â
âWhat kind of person would think of such vicious words!â
âThis isnât something that a normal person can think of!â
âToo vicious, I remember it all. In the future, if I see anyone Iâm not happy with, Iâll scold him like this!â
âThatâs right!â
The group of disciples rushed out aggressively.
Outside the door, Wang Hu did not expect the effect to be so good.
He had just shouted for a long time, but there was no response. However, the strength of the telepathic voice transmission technique was that they couldnât care less.
This made Wang Huâs admiration for Xuan Yi deepen.
Not only the disciples, even the elders of the Crossing Immortal sect were shocked by this curse.
One of them was an elder who was in seclusion to break through.
âWho dares to preach at the Crossing Immortal sect!â
âI was in closed-door cultivation, and I actually heard someone say that I couldnât find a female cultivator!â
âThatâs nothing. I also heard someone say that my born child wasnât my own!â
âI really donât know who said such abusive words. These words forcefully pulled me out of my closed-door cultivation.â
When this elder heard this, his blood pressure immediately rose. He didnât even have the mood to continue the closed-door cultivation.
âI want to see who dares to insult our Crossing Immortal sect.â
He emphasised the words âCrossing Immortal sectâ extremely heavily. After all, they were the elders of the Crossing Immortal sect, so they had a strong sense of belonging. They even felt that the Crossing Immortal sect being insulted was equivalent to them being insulted.
A group of people rushed out aggressively.
Outside the gate of the immortal sect, there was a youth and a carriage.
They took a look and then shifted their gaze to another place.
âWho is it! Who dares to insult our Crossing Immortal sect? Come out and face your death!â
They very casually ignored Wang Hu.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Although Wang Huâs body was still stained with blood, he really didnât seem like someone who dared to insult their Crossing Immortal sect.
Why.
Because this young man was too ordinary.
So ordinary that other than the bloodstains on his body, he didnât attract their attention at all.
And the carriage behind was even more ordinary.
There were still people riding in the carriage now?
Didnât the cultivator fly?
There were actually still cultivators who rode carriage?
Because they didnât want to attract too much attention, the aura of the stallion was also concealed by Xuan Yi.
Therefore, at this moment, they were like ordinary mortals, the only extraordinary thing was the bloodstains on their bodies.
Although the carriage was very luxurious, but in the eyes of these cultivators, it was just an ordinary thing. It didnât attract their attention at all, even if it was just a glance.
âDid he run away?â
âYour guess is possible.â
âCoward!â
Countless disciples of the Crossing Immortal sect cursed one after another.
The elders also lost interest, regretting why they couldnât help but come out of seclusion just now.
When Wang Hu saw that they were about to leave, he opened his mouth and shouted, âWait!â
Everyone completely ignored him.
Wang Hu became anxious and did not know how to stop them for a moment.
Wang Hu immediately opened his mouth and shouted, âYou all are also trash!â
âSwoosh!â
They all turned their heads around.
âHiss!â
âItâs him!â
âQuickly catch him, donât let him escape!â
Wang Hu was still a little flustered after being stared at by so many gazes.
âLittle b*stard, youâre going to heaven!â
Suddenly, a voice shouted at them.
âStop!â
âThe sect master is here, itâs the sect master.â
Ku Du had a head of white hair, and his body carried an aged aura.
He knew that the person who could control the telepathic voice transmission was either an expert or someone with a profound background. No matter which one it was, this matter wouldnât be so easy to resolve, so he personally went out.
No one dared to underestimate his strength.
A law enforcement realm expert, the top notch of the entire crossing immortal sect!
His appearance attracted the attention of all the disciples.
There was another person who appeared with Ku Du. This personâs aura was gloomy, and it was obvious that he was not from a reputable sect.
He kept a low profile and stood behind Ku Du.
Moreover, later on, he planned to put on a show and use the Yin Corpse Sectâs reputation to scare off the people who came to find trouble.
Thinking of the countless disciplesâ shocked scenes, he was filled with great anticipation.
However, looking at the youth in front of the carriage, he suddenly felt a bit familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldnât recall where.
âAre you the sect master of the Crossing Immortal Sect?â
Wang Hu pulled out his big axe, held it horizontally, and glared at him.
âHand over Wang Juan!â
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