Chapter 1237： Forget the Immortal Sect to clear the Hongmeng Continent

Chapter 1237

When she saw Lin Yue, her heart was obviously startled, and she stayed in place, unable to recover for a long time.

The handmaid on her side couldn't help but hesitate after seeing her saint like this, because for her, the three people in front of her were just men with no cultivation skills.

Even if there were some handsome men, he had forgotten how great the power of the Immortal Sect was, the daily Tianjiao, and the endless stream of people who came to propose relatives, almost broke the threshold.

How could the man in front of him be able to enter the sight of their law.

"Saint, what's the matter?"

The maid was anxious.

He looked at Lin Yue with a sense of disgust in his eyes.

Because in his opinion, the man in front of him is still too inferior to those of the ancient sects.

"You have to know the price of saying this."

Lin Yue just said lightly.

He looked at the powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm without any fear at all.

Lin Yue's posture was tall and straight, standing like a green pine in the field.

The complexion of everyone here has become mixed.

This is the first time they have seen such an arrogant mortal.

Facing the sect forces that dominate one area, they are all comfortable and not afraid.

"What kind of support does he have?"

Someone began to question.

"I think it's crazy."

Some people said disdainfully.

In their cognition, the ancient sect is so powerful.

In this area, there is absolute Tianwei, and no one can go to anger.

This cognition has already formed a profound and indelible influence over the years.

"It's just a reckless kid, he's just arrogant for a moment, and he will pay the price of blood and bone."

Some people were discussing, with pity in their eyes.

At this time, the old man in the Spirit King realm above had lost his patience, with a condescending expression, his expression indifferent, and said: "If this is the case, you go to die."

"Telling the ancient sect to rebel against the ancient sect, the crime should be punishable!"

The powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm stepped out one step at a time.

There is coercion on it.

Let some people back again and again.

But this was nothing to Lin Yue, who was about to transcend and reach the realm of Source God.

Lin Yue, who has witnessed the splendor and decay of the world, said that a small spiritual king realm cultivator is just a worm in the world, no different from a mortal in the world.

Seeing that Lin Yuesi had no intention of repentance, the cultivators of the Spirit King realm in the ancient sect were furious, and several of them took a step at the same time.

"Bold!"

At this moment, the current saint of Wangxianzong stood up.

The terrifying coercion on the body shocked everyone.

They know that the people here are from the Hongmeng Continent, the strongest force today.

It is true supremacy and supremacy.

Even if all the forces in Hongmeng Continent add up, it is difficult to shake Forget Xianzong.

There is a legend.

Wang Xianzong is closely related to the **** king of the contemporary twelve universes.

Before the reconstruction of Hongmeng Continent, the contemporary **** king was the little saint king of Forgotten Xianzong.

It's just that these are all secrets, they just exist in legends.

Even if it is not, forget that the power of Xianzong is obvious to all, absolutely powerful.

One of the random disciples, who was born, is the existence of the strongest.

In an ancient sect, everyone can be an elder.

Not to mention the saint of Forget Xianzong.

The breath of the saint has almost reached the emperor realm.

Even the sect master among his ancient sects has not reached this state.

At this time, the Saintess of Wangxianzong had already arrived in the field, standing in front of Lin Yue.

She leaned slightly, her tone was very respectful, and said: "Respectfully welcome..."

Before the words were finished, Lin Yue stretched out his hand, not wanting her to tell her true identity.

It just made him feel surprised that he actually saw someone he knew right here.

Looking at the little girl from the past years, she was already graceful, and Lin Yue's heart was filled with relief.

The contemporary saint of Forget Xianzong could clearly feel the indifference from the look in Lin Yue's eyes.

Before, she was still hesitant, but now, the saint of Forgotten Xianzong can be sure that the person in front of her is the god-king Lin Yue who rules the entire twelve universes.

Its deeds have been circulating throughout the entire Twelve Universes, putting down the chaos of the Six-Winged God King, and suppressing the invasion of the Tenth Universe, each of which is enough to be recorded in the annals of history.

The little girl in the past did not know the secrets very well, but as she grew up, the more she understood, the more shocked she was.

Her admiration for Lin Yue was no longer enough.

Everyone saw the fanaticism in the eyes of the saintess of Wangxianzong.

It was the maidservant of the saint, with doubts on her face at this time.

"Saint, what is this...what does it mean?

! "

At this time, the man who had been sitting next to the Saintess of Wangxianzong sat up in shock, with surprise in his eyes.

"This is just an ordinary mortal, and there is no need for the saint to end in person."

At this time, the strong man in the Spirit King realm also spoke, with flattery.

They all know that the woman in front of them represents what kind of power, that is, the power of his entire ancient sect to teach and teach, but it is just like a scorpion.

Faced with the appearance of the Saintess of Wangxianzong, everyone's hearts became anxious.

They are all wondering, why the saint of Forget Xianzong would end up in person for an ordinary man.

And that attitude seems very respectful.

It's like facing an elder that is difficult to predict.

No one dared to come forward.

"Everyone in the ancient sect, come and kneel."

The saint of Forget Xianzong exudes terrifying imperial pressure.

Covered the entire square.

At this time, the wind and clouds above the sky are all rewinding.

The disciples and elders of the ancient sect were almost absorbed and all came under the high platform.

They were all trembling in the face of the imperial pressure of the Saintess of Xianzong.

But they didn't know why, that dark man, who was the culprit who killed the little boy's father, was still fighting hard.

His cultivation base is not very low.

Even his talent is rare in Hongmeng Continent.

But there was always a big mountain in front of him, and that was the little boy's father.

Therefore, he planned to kill his husband and wife.

Now he is firmly in the ranks of the true disciples of the ancient sect, and of course, the benefits he has received from the little boy's father are indispensable.

Saint Wangxianzong looked at the man, but she gave a cold snort.

The man only feels cold all over his body.

Suddenly, his body began to explode, and the blood mist was permeating.

His arm burst into blood mist in the sight of the saintess of Wangxianzong.

The man screamed in pain, cold sweat on his forehead.

Grandpa and grandson are grateful.

The figures of the two of them couldn't help shaking.

They knelt directly on the ground.

Although they are ordinary people, they still have heard of the reputation of Wangxianzong.

"Please forget the Saintess of Xianzong, and be the master of our grandparents!"

The old man burst into tears, he saw the hope of redressing his son and daughter-in-law.