There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

At this time, in the temporary residence of Lin Nan and others.

"Papa, the next third level, we want to take the first place!"

Lin Momo looked at Lin Nan with a proud look on his face.

"That's right, my sister and I, one is first and the other is second. I just don't know what is the reward of this fairy society?"

Ling'er also said repeatedly on the side.

From the two of them's point of view, the number one and number two will definitely be taken over by them, but it doesn't matter who is number one and who is number two.

"No matter how good the rewards from the Immortal Association are, they can't be better than what Papa gave you."

Lin Nan said lightly.

The so-called Immortal Daohui is just a competition of the younger generation of monks in the Eastern Continent, how can it be possible to come up with something too good.

Lin Nan estimated that at most it would be the best fairy treasure, and as for the Wangpin fairy treasure, there might be one or two. But Zunpin Xianbao is absolutely impossible.

After all, the Zunpin Xianbao is used by the strong in the realm of Xianzun.

As for Wangpin Xianbao, perhaps it can be rewarded to the first place in the Immortal Daoist Association. After all, this group of young monks are not far from the Immortal King Realm.

But even Wangpin Xianbao is far from the Zunpin Xianbao refined by Lin Nan for his two daughters and his wife.

Besides, Lin Nan just doesn't think it is necessary now, otherwise, even if it is a holy treasure, it can be refined at will.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

But at this moment, suddenly, outside Lin Nan's residence, a group of powerful monks suddenly descended.

hum!

A huge divine sense was released instantly, covering Lin Nan and the others.

"Um?"

Lin Nan frowned, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

Unexpectedly, another lifeless ants came to die.

"Lin Nan, get out!"

At this time, a roar suddenly came from outside, and the sound of thunder rolled, shaking the world.

This person is the Eighth Elder of Qing Mingzong, Huang Wuji!

Beside him is the suzerain of Qing Mingzong, Zhan Wushuang. Then came the elders and core disciples of the entire Qing Ming Sect.

"Not good, this, this is the strong man of Qing Mingzong, what are they doing? Seeking revenge?"

At this time, upon hearing the loud roar, many casual cultivators gathered around, looking at the group of Qing Mingzong with some surprise.

After all, the breath of this group of monks is too strong, making people frightened.

Especially this time, almost everyone was aggressive, as if their murderous intent was overwhelming.

Lin Nan's figure flashed, disappeared from the spot, reappeared, and was already in front of everyone.

"You looking for me?"

Lin Nan glanced lightly at the seventy or eighty strong men in front of him, and the weakest ones were all the core disciples of Qing Mingzong who had reached the peak of Jinxian.

But there was no trace of fear on his face, and there was even an aura of disdain for the world.

"You are Lin Nan? Very good! Today is your death day!"

The Eighth Elder Xuan Wuji looked at Lin Nan and said coldly.

In the previous investigation, he had already seen Lin Nan's portrait, and now he just confirmed it again.

"That's right, I will kill this official today to avenge the elders and disciples of my Qing Mingzong!"

"Kill this official, and make him regret living in this world!"

Seeing Lin Nan's figure, the elders and disciples of Qing Mingzong cursed angrily.

And in the distance, the group of onlookers were a little stunned when they heard the words of these Qing Mingzong monks.

"Did I hear you right? Did Lin Nan offend the entire Qingming Sect?"

"My God, even the suzerain of the Qingming Sect is here this time, Lin Nan is probably doomed!"

"Death is inevitable! Almost all the strong men of Qing Mingzong have been mobilized, who else can survive!"

The group of onlookers looked at Lin Nan with pity, as if they had seen Lin Nan's fate.

"Lin Nan, you killed my disciples of the Qingming Sect. Today, I will sacrifice your life to pay homage to them!"

At this time, Zhan Wushuang, the suzerain of Qing Mingzong finally stood up, looked at Lin Nan,

Said in a cold voice.

After all, the strength that Lin Nan showed before was able to kill the elders of Qingmingzong. At this time, those elders and disciples of Qingmingzong only dared to scold Lin Nan angrily, but they did not dare to really fight with Lin Nan. fight.

Only the suzerain of Qing Mingzong, Zhan Wushuang, who has reached the peak of Immortal King, can fight Lin Nan.

"Sovereign, kill him!"

"The suzerain is invincible, kill this official, and avenge my fellow sect!"

"Kill this official!"

Seeing Zhan Wushuang stand up, all the elders and disciples of Qing Mingzong were in a state of excitement.

"My God! This momentum has never been seen in hundreds of thousands of years!"

All the elders and disciples of the Qingming Sect were so enthusiastic, it also made the casual practitioners who were onlookers sigh in admiration.

This was really shocking. They had never seen such a scene in their whole life of cultivation.

Today, I can finally see you.

Especially the suzerain of the Qing Mingzong, who is a strong man at the peak of the Immortal King, how shocking and invincible it will be if such a strong man makes a move!

"Oh, a group of ants!"

But Lin Nan, who saw the scene in front of him, still looked indifferent, even showing a contemptuous sneer from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

hiss!

Hearing Lin Nan's words, the elders and disciples of Qing Mingzong were stunned, and even took a breath.

"Arrogance!"

"It's too arrogant, too presumptuous!"

"I really don't know how to live or die, and I'm still so frivolous!"

"This is someone who is about to die without knowing it!"

The elders and disciples of Qing Mingzong shook their heads and sighed, and even looked at Lin Nan with resentment and contempt.

In their view, if the suzerain made a move, Lin Nan would undoubtedly die.

But now, Lin Nan is still not dying.

Otherwise, the current Lin Nan should immediately kneel on the ground and kowtow for mercy.

As for Zhan Wushuang, the patriarch of the Qingming Sect, his eyes were also fixed at this time, and the anger in his eyes was like a gust of wind, sweeping towards Lin Nan who was facing him.

call!

At the same time, Zhan Wushuang also slapped forward with a palm, and an extremely powerful palm print shot out from his hand, sweeping towards Lin Nan at an extremely fast speed.

hum!

On the huge palm print, powerful auras surround one after another, and countless Dao Zefamangs turn into giant dragons and walk around.

At the same time, the breath of the giant dragons enveloped almost all the monks present.

The bursts of dragon chants were earth-shattering, as if they came from an extraterrestrial fairyland.

"So strong!"

"This, is this the fighting power of the master of the Qingming Sect, a peak immortal king! It's really terrifying!"

"Then Lin Nan is definitely dead. That palm is too terrifying, it is simply unmatched!"

The group of onlookers were also horrified when they saw Zhan Wushuang's palm.

Even a lot of monks among them are rushing back at this moment, not daring to stand too close.

It is inevitable that such a powerful attack, even if it is a slight aftermath, can kill these casual cultivators.

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