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Chapter 390 Skinny old man

On the same day, Xu Chong and another elder died in the Tianyuan Empire. A hidden ancestor who lived in seclusion in Zhuoguang, the Eighteen Divine Mountain was shot dead by a saint and was seriously injured. Although the family's holy weapon Haoguang Tower successfully returned to the family, it also damaged its power. It was extremely dim when it came back. This series of events shocked everyone in the entire Xu family.

The moment I received the news, many senior executives of the Xu family gathered together for a moment and came to an extremely majestic palace to discuss major events.

"Not only did we kill two elders with a good identity in our family, but we also seriously injured the ancestor Xu Yang and severely injured our clan's holy weapon. This matter cannot be good!" An old man with a bad temper and white hair said angrily.

He advocated that the family would send out some trump cards, take out some foundation, and completely kill those who dared to attack their family. Otherwise, if such a thing spreads, their family would not become the laughing stock of other ancient families' super sects?

He felt that those in the Tianyuan Empire who dared to be enemies with them should be completely eradicated and used a strong attitude to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

It can be said that this person's strong posture is clear at a glance.

However, some people soon raised objections and some people disagreed. Because doing so may cause a big disaster.

Through the ancestor Xu Yang, they already knew very clearly that the one who hurts the ancestor was a saint, a real saint!

If they really take some foundation to attack, they are likely to face the saint's desperate struggle. How many people and forces are willing to fight against a saint to the end and be enemies with all their strength in the world?

Even through the ancestor Xu Yang, they learned that the saint was very old and probably had no life span and could not live long.

But he is a saint after all! A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if they win with their foundation, they will definitely pay a very heavy price.

"Did you just forget it?" The irritable old man who spoke at the beginning said angrily.

Could it be that the ancient family that has lived in the long period of time is so frustrating and cowardly?

If it is spread, why don’t you laugh at me?

At this time, the head of the Xu family, who had been silent and had never spoken, thought for a while and said, "It's still time to take action, otherwise it's considered weak by others, so I still need to ask for an explanation. After all, Xu Chong and the others went to the Tianyuan Empire just to watch the ceremony, but the Tianyuan Empire now has a saint in charge, so we can't force it too quickly."

After a pause, he said, "Let's do this, go to Yangming Mountain to ask the ancestor Mingguang out of seclusion and let him go. Although he doesn't fight to the end with the other party, he still wants to ask for an explanation or even a deterrent."

His idea can be said to be the best of both worlds.

"I think this is good." After the head of the Xu family said, an elder spoke.

Then, the other elders also agreed.

After the discussion ended, the contemporary head of the Xu family led the elders of the family directly to a towering and tall sacred mountain called Yangming in the Eighteen Sacred Mountains.

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At this time, in Tianyuan City, the imperial capital of Tianyuan Empire, Lin Feng and the others were cleaning up the mess.

As the War King and several other rebellious princes were killed, the soldiers who followed the chaos surrendered one by one.

At this time, Lin Feng was busy appeaseing these uneasy imperial soldiers. Of course, Mo Mo Yadie and the others were also helping.

Although Lin Feng had never been involved in the army, he had learned a little from Lin Tai in the past, which was considered a bit of tricks. Therefore, when he was recruiting these soldiers who were originally affiliated with other kings and princes, it was quite smooth.

Also while he was busy acquiring these troops in the pale square of the imperial city, his expression suddenly trembled. Because, with his keen spiritual sense, he noticed that there were very powerful masters approaching. Moreover, the masters approaching were definitely something he had never seen before, because the breath was strange to him.

He didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so his expression became solemn in an instant. The imperial holy soldier Silver Bell was taken out of the Tianxing Ring by him and prepared to attack at any time.

With the death of King of War and others, this imperial holy soldier was completely controlled by him.

Mo Mo Yadie and the others, not far from Lin Feng, were also like Lin Feng, feeling an extremely powerful aura approaching, and they also made a battle at any time, including Xiaolong.

Although the little guy is still young now, he is not stupid, but on the contrary, he is still very smart. He is still not vague about big things.

And it was much faster than everyone imagined. The strange master came to the square like lightning and came to them.

This is a very old man, wearing a gray-black robe, with a hunched body, a wrinkled face like an old tree bark, and his hair was even sparse like dry grass.

The feeling he gives people is like the sun when the sun sets, which makes people feel that they can no longer live for many years. Maybe a year, maybe a month, maybe only a few days or even hours, he will die.

"You little guys are really good." Looking at Lin Feng Yadie and the others who were looking at him with a cautious look, the old man had no intention of being angry. Instead, he laughed with a look of relief in his eyes. Especially when he looked at Lin Feng, there was a little more kindness in his eyes, as if he was looking at his own child.

Lin Feng felt the gaze of the strange old man and took the initiative to speak: "Senior, you are..."

He took the initiative to ask who the old man was and what he was doing here.

Although the old man's eyes made him feel very friendly, he did not let go of his guard because of this.

This terrifying old man suddenly came here, and he didn't dare to be careless.

However, the old man who was so old that he seemed to be able to blow down with a gust of wind was not his words. With a move of his right hand, the light flashed, and something suddenly appeared silently on his palm. In other words, it might be more suitable to float on the palm of his hand.

After seeing such things, let alone Lin Feng, even Mo Mo Yadie Xiaolong and several other little monsters from the Fairy Dance Academy were surprised.

Because this is a blood-stained head.

Although the entire head was covered in blood, they still clearly recognized who the owner of the head was.

This person is nothing else, but Xu Chong, the elder of the Xu family who was rescued by the Haoguang Tower of the Xu family's holy soldier!

Xu Chong had already escaped successfully, but they didn't know how the old man in front of them killed him. Moreover, you must know that the Haoguang Tower that rescued Xu Chong was a holy weapon!

Could it be that the old man in front of him intercepted a terrible holy weapon?

But how is this possible? Who can do it except the real saint?

Suddenly, Lin Fengya, Die Momo and the others thought of something, and their expressions suddenly changed!

I was writing "Youth is a heartless wound" in the morning, and I only had time to write "Blood in the Sky" in the evening. Sorry, it was updated a little late. Happy New Year everyone! I would like to support my other work "Youth is a heartless wound"!

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