Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"what?!"

"Nani!"

The patriarch Shi Xuan of the Dayan Dynasty and the second prince Shi Dake exclaimed at the same time.

But at this time Shi Yong had already fallen from mid-air, severing his vitality.

Shi Xuan was furious.

"Who the hell did it!"

Shi Dake was even more panicked.

The attitude of being calm and contemptuous of all living beings just now has completely disappeared.

"Old... old... patriarch, what should we do."

"Why panic! Look at your virtue! Do you still have the majesty of my royal family?"

Shi Xuan stood up abruptly, scanning his surroundings.

"Which cowardly bastards are hiding in the dark and sneaking up on us, do they still have the quality of a cultivator!"

After checking Shi Yong's injuries, he also understood instantly.

Even if there are many people hiding in the dark, they are still of low strength.

Even far inferior to the dead Shi Yong.

Otherwise, with so many attacks, how could it be impossible to achieve a one-hit kill with the advantage of stealth?

The only explanation is that there are a group of cultivators who are at the Nascent Soul stage or at a lower level hidden in the palace of the Tianshui Dynasty.

Rely on the means of sneak attack to succeed.

As for Huo Yun, whom he has always been afraid of, it's just been playing tricks on him.

"You little ones who only hide in the dark!"

"If you have the courage, come out and fight to the death with the ancestor!"

Huo Yun, Shui Rou'er, Shui Ruohan, Shui Dongliu and the others stared blankly at Shi Xuan who was yelling in front of them, feeling confused for a while.

It seems that there is no one else in Tianshui Palace except them.

Could it be that the old guy is sick?

Seeing that there was still no movement around, Shi Xuan became more and more convinced of his conjecture.

So he yelled even more wildly.

"Why, don't you dare to come out?"

"You bastards without handles, a bunch of little trash who only hide in dark corners and carry out sneak attacks, do you have the ability to confront your grandpa Shi Xuan head-on!"

Quite a few killers in groups of three and five gathered together and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"There's something wrong with this old man, does he think he can get out by calling us out there?"

"And what was he talking about just now? The quality of a cultivator? Isn't hiding in the dark the professional ethics of our killers?"

"Leave him alone, let him scold for a while, anyway, as long as he doesn't do anything to our protected object, don't bother him."

"Hey, I suddenly remembered something."

"What's the matter?"

"Are you saying that we are the only human-level killers who come here to carry out the mission? Could there be a few earth-level killers hiding around?"

"Don't say it, it's really possible, then this old guy will suffer."

Thinking of all the super killers who are usually extremely proud, the faces scolded are not faces and noses are not noses, and the aggrieved looks...

These human-level killers were all secretly delighted.

You stinky farts also have today.

Just as they thought.

Above the clouds, there were indeed a few figures with black lines all over their heads.

"Damn it, this old guy is having a convulsion, and he even scolded daddy, what a fucking bad luck."

A middle-aged man in blood-colored clothes gritted his teeth with a long sword in his hand.

This is Wu Hao, a well-known cultivator in the Eastern Region, known as the Blood-clothed Swordsman.

In his eyes, that Shi Xuan who just entered Half step Integrated Union is a fart.

Even the real Integrated Union has beheaded no less than ten people, and today he was pointed at the nose by the trash in his eyes, can this be tolerated?

Forget it or bear with it.

It's not my principle not to show up and scold me, so let's go out later.

On the other side, a big man with a dragon pattern machete on his back made a sonic boom in his fists.

Be patient, be patient, maybe someone will go out and catch all these infamy later.

At that time, I will go out and hack this old bastard alive.

The remaining five or six prefecture-level killers all thought the same way.

On the ground, Shi Xuan cursed more and more vigorously.

"Despicable and shameless bastard."

"Sinister and cunning bastard."

“Not as good as pigs and dogs”

"..."

Shi Xuan's string of "witty remarks" stunned the few remaining members of the Dayan Dynasty.

Shi Dake, Shi Kang, Feng Daodao and the others have never seen their ancestors swearing, let alone scolding like this is out of control now.

"What's the matter, old man?"

Shi Dak asked with some puzzlement.

Shi Kang shook his head.

"The ancestor is usually a very dignified person, and his abnormal behavior today must have his thoughts."

The fact is just as Shi Kang thought, Shi Xuan's actions are not unreasonable.

He thought, even if the other party's Cultivation Base is low, it's better to push everything to the bright side.

After all, it's easy to hide an open gun, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow.

"Still afraid to come out, a bunch of things with mothers but no fathers!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was hiding in the dark couldn't sit still.

"You old dog asked for this!"

Finally, a shout came from above the sky.

A bloody figure slowly descended from the sky.

"Are you finally willing to come out, you dirty..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Xuan suddenly stopped talking.

Because he clearly felt a murderous aura that penetrated the bones had already locked on to him.

When he suddenly raised his head, he saw the middle-aged man covered in blood with only a pale face.

"Old man, have you scolded enough?"

Shi Xuan was shocked.

Because he couldn't feel the breath of the other party at all, if it wasn't for a big living person standing in front of him, he really thought that his Divine Sense had failed.

Shi Xuan didn't dare to scold anymore, the person in front of him was clearly a powerful and incomprehensible existence.

"Excuse me?"

The blood-clothed man opened his mouth with a beautiful greeting.

"I am your father!"

Shi Xuan's face was instantly covered with a shadow.

He has always been an existence that everyone looks up to in the Dayan Dynasty. When has he been scolded in person?

"Your Excellency speaks so vulgarly, is it out of the high standard?"

"Sometimes at a high level? You'd be ashamed to say so."

The man in blood sneered.

"Did you scold me just now? Even my parents have been taken care of, and you still have the face to say that I speak vulgarly?"

Shi Xuan remained silent for a moment.

This time, he is afraid that not only will he not be able to fight, but he will not even take advantage of it.

"Your Excellency, my Dayan Dynasty has no grievances with you, why did you kill so many cultivators of my dynasty for no reason?"

"Without injustice or enmity, why can't I kill you?"

The man glanced at Shi Xuan, Shi Kang and others with contempt, and said.

"You rotten garlic, in the eyes of my blood-clothed swordsman, don't you just kill them if you want?"

"You are Wu Hao, Bloody Sword Pavilion?!"

Hearing the words "blood-clothed swordsman", not only Shi Xuan's people, but even Shui Ruohan were shocked.

The blood-clothed swordsman is a well-known figure in the place where the dynasties contend for hegemony in the Eastern Region.

Back then, one person and one sword slaughtered a famous sect Dazong with a peak cultivator in the Integrated Union realm in one night, and had a great reputation.

"Senior Wu, Junior didn't know you were hiding here, so he was rude for a while, and I hope you will forgive me."

"Forgive me? It's too late!"

The blood-clothed man snorted coldly.

"You asked me to come out, of course I can't return empty-handed, so, I will order your head!"