C96 (2/2)

”That's right, it's indeed a certain family. I heard that you've been looking for me for the past hundred years. Today, I've sent you all over. What's the matter?” From the looks of it, you don't seem to be very welcoming! ” Wen Zheng sneered.

Earlier, when Ling Xuanzi was shot by Wen Zheng, although he did not have any serious internal injuries, but a famous Alliance Master was actually injured by a variation of a younger generation, which made him somewhat unhappy. If it wasn't for the empty invitation, he would not have lost so many people, therefore, after recovering from his injuries, he took his leave and returned to the Five Stage Mountain. In the past, the three great sects had some connections, since Ling Xuanzi had returned to the mountain and there was no news of him using his soul power to forcefully contact them, even if Wu Shan had heard about it, he would not have been able to help.

”Sovereign, look. A hundred years ago, we were forced to do so and this was all an order from the God Realm. We couldn't do anything about it either. Look, aren't you being generous …” Because of Xiao Jin's protection, the higher Wen Zheng was, the harder it was to see the strength of Wen Zheng. He guessed that a hundred years ago, Wen Zheng's strength was already at the level of the Demon God Qi, so after a hundred years of cultivation, his strength must be even more terrifying! It was said that he was right, but he had forgotten one thing. Over the past hundred years, Ren Xing had undergone the rebirth of the River of Forgetfulness. His previous life's skills were useless to him.

”Haha, how generous! When you killed all the disciples of my Devil Sect, you didn't say anything about how generous you were.” It was too late to regret it now! My hundreds of thousands of disciples' blood was not left for nothing! ” With that said, Wen Zheng summoned the Demon Soul Sword from his dimensional space. With a wave of his hand, a jade green light flashed. When Wen Zheng saw that it was not the Demon Soul Sword, he immediately recalled it back and with another wave of his hand, he retrieved the Demon Soul Sword.

He was wondering when Wen Zheng's Demon Soul Sword turned green. Although he was puzzled, he did not dare relax for a moment as he stared at Wen Zheng warily.

”Whatever I owe him, I must repay him!” Air rumors say that a hundred years ago, you should have known this would happen! That's right, how is your relationship with the Mute Master! ” Wen Zheng spoke coldly at first, but then he changed the subject and asked.

”We broke up, she's too old!” As soon as he heard the news, he realized something was wrong and quickly looked around, only to see that all the monks that had heard the news were looking at him with faces full of disbelief.

”So the previous legend is true!”

”Shh, do you want to die? Let the host hear that you're feeling better!” The whispers within the crowd swiftly spread out.

”Little bastard, how dare you set me up!” He had waited for so long before he finally reached the seat of honor. If this matter were to spread, he would not be able to keep his position.

”What am I going to do with you?” A hundred years ago, you were tricked by me, and a hundred years later, you too, are tricked by me! ” Wen Zheng said.

”A hundred years ago, I will let you die. A hundred years later, I will still let you die!” In truth, he was still scheming in his heart. If he were to kill Ren Xing here, the God Realm would definitely be happy, and with the support of the God Realm, he did not have to be afraid of losing his position.