I! The Strongest Suzerain

Inside Xuelong Mountain, the arena has been arranged on the huge square.

A group of Primordial Spirit cultivators sat on the surrounding tables and chairs, and at the same time, the four Asking cultivators from Xuelong Mountain sat in the highest position.

"Where did the sixth go?"

Ancestor Hanxue frowned and said,

"I don't know, I haven't seen anyone since the last meeting."

A monk who asked about the middle stage said dissatisfiedly.

"This old sixth is getting more and more outrageous! Such an important moment has disappeared!"

Ancestor Hanxue snorted coldly. Ancestor Xueshang waved his hand,

"It's okay, even if the monks from the Natural Sect and the Tiangang Dao Sect come, there will only be three of them.

This time, it depends on whether they understand what to do, if they don't know how to do it, then they also have to leave!"

There was a cold light in the eyes of the ancestors on the snow, any factors that threatened the status of Xuelong Mountain must be wiped out!

Han Feng and others were sitting on a 100-meter-wide warship. This warship was also remodeled by Luban. The warship had various attack systems inside, and an array was also deployed outside.

The power of this warship is no less than that of an early-stage powerhouse! And after Luban's transformation, this warship's top strength is speed, and the warship starts! 677's mid-term may not be able to catch up.

And there is an isolation formation around the warship, even if you ask the peak, don't even think about peeping the secrets in the warship.

"After a while, this seat will go out with awe, you are all in the warship, and when the situation is really out of control, when you hear the movement, you will take action together!"

Han Feng said to the Golden Lion King and others.

"Yes! Sect Master"

......

As the battleship of Tiangang Dao Zong slowly docked in the sky, Han Feng and Wei Rin slowly walked towards Xuelong Mountain.

"Tiangang Daozong came to visit Shangzong!"

Han Feng shouted loudly, and then the grand formation of Snow Dragon Mountain slowly opened an entrance.

A row of cultivators from the Purple Mansion came out respectfully and politely said to Han Feng,

"Welcome the sect master to Xuelong Mountain, and invite the sect master to enter the mountain!"

Then a female nun from the peak of the Purple Mansion took Han Feng into the Snow Dragon Mountain.

In Xuelong Mountain, snowflakes fell every moment, but these snowflakes did not pile up too high, and the ground was carved with patterns, and every time a period of time, the accumulated blood on the ground would melt.

"Sect Master, come with me."

(befd) The female nun at the peak of the Purple Mansion brought Han Feng to a square.

"Sect Master Tiangang, hurry up and take your seat."

The majestic voice of the ancestor on the snow came from the sky, and then the terrifying coercion rushed directly to Han Feng.

Do you want to give me a slap in the face? Han Feng sneered, and a powerful aura also erupted from his body.

The two momentums collided together! Xue frowned, he did not expect Feng to resist his majesty without changing his face.

"Hahaha! Go with awe, just sit and go!"

The sword energy on Han Feng's body moved, smashing! He directly shattered the pressure.

Then Han Feng sat directly next to Old Ancestor Snow.

"Um?!"

The complexion of the ancestors on the snow changed greatly. He did not expect Han Feng to be so powerful! Although he only used 30% of his strength just now, the general Yuanshen middle stage is estimated to be unable to withstand it! And Han Feng was not affected at all. .

"Sect Master Tiangang! You brought this disciple here?"

Ancestor Han Xue said to Han Feng, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"There are only more than 10,000 people in the Tiangang Taoist sect, and there are not many elite disciples, and they are all in retreat! This is one of the proud disciples of this sect!

This time, I have confidence in him!"

Han Feng said in a loud voice, for a while, the ancestors of Han Xue were caught in the language, and it is also... people brought their disciples here, and it is not a violation of the decree of Xuelong Mountain.

The purpose of going to Xuelong Mountain is to wipe out all the elite disciples of the Tiangang Daoist sect. Wouldn't that mean that the calculus is going to fail, but now only Han Feng has come to the Tiangang Daoist sect. , Xue Long Shan will do whatever he wants.

"Elder Brother, why don't you just do it?"

Ancestor Han Xue said to Daoist Xue Shang through voice transmission, Han Feng looked at Ancestor Han Xue with a gloomy complexion, and pulled Wei Linran behind him, the blood of the ancient gods revolving in his body.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect Sect Master Tiangang to arrive so soon!"

Listening to the wind and waiting for the rain, the two ancestors walked into the square with an eccentric girl.

Seeing this, the ancestors on the snow said to the ancestors of Han Xue,

"Don't act rashly!"

"Yes, Big Brother."

Ancestor Hanxue put away his killing intent and showed a smile on his face,

"Come in and sit down, two fellow Daoists. But Sect Master Han, your disciple has a lot of face to sit in a row with us old fellows.

The junior should look like the junior! Go down to the old man! There is no honor!"

After speaking, Ancestor Hanxue rushed towards Wei Rinran with a pressure.

"Inferiority? Heavenly Gang Dao Sect has the rules of Tian Gang Dao Sect! There is no honor and inferiority in the eyes of this seat! The disciples of this seat are not in your power to point fingers here!"

A terrifying sword intent burst out from Han Feng's body! Ancestor Han Xue's complexion changed greatly, because he actually felt the breath of death under Han Feng's aura.

Is he... still in the early stage of enlightenment? How can it be so scary! I'm afraid some people who ask later don't have such a momentum, right?

"Hahaha...what are you doing! Sit down and have a good drink and chat first!"

Old Ancestor Xue Shang laughed, and a force fell, instantly dispelling the momentum of Old Ancestor Han Xue and Han Feng.

"Come here! Don't wait for the wine! Serve the spirit fruit! Didn't you see the distinguished guests coming to my Xuelong Mountain?"

Han Feng and Ancestor Hanxue looked at each other, Ancestor Hanxue snorted coldly, Han Feng just let Wei sit down with a faint smile.

There was a touch of emotion in Wei Linran's eyes, and his master really protected his shortcomings. It is estimated that if this ancestor of Hanxue really wanted to do something to him, his master would really fight with Xuelongshan.

Listening to the wind and waiting for the rain, the ancestors of the two natural sects also looked at Han Feng in shock. Has Han Feng's strength been so strong? He didn't give any face to Xue Longshan at all.

"Senior Brother! Tiangang Dao Sect is really arrogant, why don't we just take action and destroy them directly! There will be no future troubles!"

Ancestor Hanxue said to the Taoist priest on the snow.

"Okay, don't be impulsive, now is not the time to take action."

The Taoist priest on the snow warned Ancestor Hanxue.

"But......"

"Okay! When the time comes, I will take action and let them dance for a while."

Old Ancestor Snow's voice echoed in Old Ancestor Cold Snow's ears._