Martial God Sovereign

Wendao Xianfu is located in the vast sea of ​​clouds. Even if you are standing on the square in front of Wendao Xianfu gate, you cannot see the scenery inside Wendao Xianfu.

Today is the day when the top 100 elites from the Hundred Clan Conference came to report.

As a result, the sun had just risen, and many people gathered on the square in front of Xianfu Gate.

The children from all directions were extremely excited.

Wendao Immortal Mansion is the holy place for cultivation in the minds of countless people. Being able to enter Wendao Immortal Mansion to learn and practice has always been something they dream of.

But there is also a depressed one, that is Wei Zijing of the Wei family.

Originally, with the strength of the Wei family, this time at least three people could get the chance to visit the Immortal Mansion.

But because of the Wang family, or to be precise, Han Yu and Hua Zhiyu, the Wei family barely got one spot in the end.

Wei Zijing couldn't swallow this breath.

Outside the hustle and bustle of the crowd, there were two people who seemed out of place.

It seems a little restrained and a little shy.

"Are these two geniuses in a hundred races? How come they have never seen it before, I don't know which family they belong to?" One person walked over and asked curiously.

"We are not among the hundred races, we are here waiting for someone."

"Oh, who are you waiting for? Maybe I know it." The man said enthusiastically.

"Waiting for the royal family."

Wei Zijing was not far away. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Slowly walked over.

Seeing Wei Zijing approaching, the interviewer hurriedly backed away.

Everyone knew the grievances between the Wei family and the Wang family in the Hundred Clan Conference.

Liangzi from the Wang family and Wei family, that is the result.

"What are you waiting for from the Wang family?" Wei Zijing asked.

He had already seen that the cultivation base of the two of them was no more than the Eighth Stage True Wonderland. He ruled out the possibility of asking Dao Xianfu disciples, his tone was not so friendly.

"What do we want you to do?" One person said vigilantly.

"I know where the Wangs are. If I don't say anything, then forget it." Wei Zijing shook his head and turned away.

"Oh, are you? Actually we are not waiting for the Wang family, we are waiting for our boss."

These two people are Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu.

After the Wang family found them, they informed Han Yu and Hua Zhiyu of the whereabouts.

They knew that Han Yu and Hua Zhiyu were coming to ask about the Daoxian Mansion report today, and they came here early to wait.

"Your boss? Han Yu?" Wei Zijing frowned slightly and asked.

"Yes." Shi Zhongyu said.

Wei Zijing's face instantly turned gloomy, and he patted it with a palm.

boom!

Before Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu could realize what was going on, they were slapped out with a palm and hit the ground heavily, vomiting blood, and their bodies were about to split.

"Why are you hitting us?" Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu were shocked.

"Why, then you have to ask Han Yu!"

Wei Zijing took a step forward, rolling his sleeves. Like leaves falling in a violent wind, the two of them whirled and slammed into the stone, smashing their heads.

"What's the matter, why do you want to do it here?"

Asked the gatekeeper of the Immortal Palace was startled and flew over.

"I told my brother that these two are not new disciples. I don't know what they are trying to do here. My brother asked them. Not only did they not cooperate, but they also spoke harshly at each other, so the brother couldn't help but shoot." Wei Zijing arched his hands at the two disciples.

The two disciples glanced at Shi Zhongyu and Situ Miao. They were already controlled by Wei Zijing with Xianyuan, and they couldn't speak.

"In that case, you just throw them down the mountain and don't kill them!"

"Yes, brother!"

Wei Zijing unkindly grabbed Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu, and walked towards the mountain cliff.

Some people who knew the whole story did not stand up, and neither of the Wang family nor the Wei family wanted to intervene.

Wei Zijing walked to the edge of the cliff and dropped Shi Zhongyu and Situ Miao casually. It seems to be thrown away at random, but in fact Wei Zijing's immortal yuan has already filled the two of them. As long as his mind moves, he can kill them.

boom!

The two fell below the cliff, and their bodies exploded.

The people above heard the explosion, but no one said anything.

Wei Zijing sneered, clapped his hands and walked into the crowd, not taking it seriously.

Time passed quietly, people from all major families came one after another, and people from the Wang family also came.

There are five members in the Wang family, Han Yu, Hua Zhiyu, Wang Xin, Wang Wei and Wang Ling.

The combination of five people is bright enough here.

Especially Hua Zhiyu, the proud girl of heaven, her arrival eclipsed everyone.

Wei Zijing looked at the crowd, sneered again and again, eyes full of resentment.

Han Yu quickly scanned the square and saw Wei Zijing, but didn't take it seriously.

When Han Yu was in the Eighth Stage Real Wonderland, he didn't even look at him, let alone now.

Han Yu quickly scanned the square, and found no trace of Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu, which was a little strange.

"Strange, they should have arrived early." Han Yu was puzzled.

The Wang family had told Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu in advance to let them wait here. They shouldn't have come yet.

Many family members came over and politely met a few people.

The Wang family's ability to blaze a trail in the Hundred Races Conference and get the third best result in history has made many people envy and admire.

Especially for the most beautiful Huazhiyu, many people want to come close.

However, Hua Zhiyu refused to be thousands of miles away, and before others approached, the chill on her body was quietly released, which made many people stay away.

"Brother Han, what's the matter?" Wang Xin asked a few people who came to the courtesy, seeing Han Yu's expression not so good, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"The two of them haven't come yet." Han Yu said.

Wang Xin knew who Han Yu was talking about. He grabbed one person and asked, "Brother Yi, have you seen two people here before."

The man asked suspiciously: "What kind of two people?"

Han Yu directly used Xianyuan to construct the portraits of Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu. When the man saw this, he could not help but change his color slightly and hurriedly shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it."

Han Yu frowned.

The man's answer seemed hesitant, and before answering, he glanced at Wei Zijing's direction without a trace. What does this have to do with Wei Zijing?

Han Yu suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Many people in the square looked strange when they saw the portraits of Situ Miao and Shi Zhongyu, and many people looked in the direction of Wei Zijing.

Wei Zijing's mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Han Yu can be sure that there is a problem during this period.

At this moment, a vague voice suddenly rang in Han Yu's ears.

"Brother Han, the two people in the portrait were waiting for you here, but they have been left off the cliff by Wei Zijing."

what?

Han Yu's eyes widened, his gaze instantly locked to Wei Zijing in the crowd, and Wei Zijing was looking at him with a sneer on his face, making no secret of his coldness.