Wang Peng looked at Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai with his eyes hanging, and an arrogant arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. He snorted indifferently: "Qin Haoxuan just got a little chance. He really thought he had become a powerful person? He was just a weak person. A person with such qualifications would never have a future even if he worked hard for ten thousand years! A weak person is a weak person, a slag in the immortal world, he..."

"Wang Peng! Enough!" Listening to Wang Peng's increasingly unscrupulous remarks, Zhou Jin could no longer bear it. He admired Qin Haoxuan in the remains of the Ten Thousand Sects. How could he allow the hero in his mind to be slandered like this?

After scolding Wang Peng, he did not give Wang Peng a chance to speak. Zhou Jin bowed and bowed to the two brothers Zhao Hai and Zhao Ze, and said with apologies: "Don't be angry, two fellow Taoists, it's because our disciples don't know how to advance and retreat, and they bumped into the deputy head of the sect. Zhou apologized for him here. The little fairy king of Qin has unparalleled combat power and his cultivation is even more unfathomable. His strong heart of Tao is so strong that he can admire him. His behavior among the immortals in the Ten Thousand Sects will definitely become a legend in the world of immortal cultivation. He is someone Zhou admires."

The two brothers Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai, who were originally angry, blushed and thick-necked, looked calmer after hearing Zhou Jin's words.

But before Zhou Jin finished speaking, Wang Peng, who had been furious because he was interrupted, could not help it.

"Haha, legend?" Wang Peng sneered, spat disdainfully, and said, "You really think we are three-year-old children? Isn't the reason why Qin Haoxuan was able to get rid of the immortals in the Ten Thousand Sects because he was surrounded by Jiang Zibai, a peerless master in the realm of the half-step Immortal King?!"

Wang Peng's voice was fierce and thumping, attracting everyone's eyes: "What's the ability of Qin Haoxuan, this weak species? All his ability is Jiang Zibai around him!"

"It's nonsense!" Zhao Hai was so angry that his whole body trembled and pointed at Wang Peng and said angrily.

"I'm nonsense? Everyone knows it. The reason why Qin Haoxuan was able to survive among the immortals in the Ten Thousand Sects was because of Jiang Zibai. Otherwise, how could he give up the immortal path in the end and let Jiang Zibai go? This is something that has never happened since the establishment of the Immortal Cultivation World! Ask any of us, when the road to becoming an immortal is right in front of you, will you give up?! Qin Haoxuan gave up, it means that there is a ghost in his heart, which means that the real little immortal king is not him, but Jiang Zibai!"

Wang Peng's voice was getting louder and louder, and everyone in the compound heard it!

Zhao Ze's face became colder and colder. He stared at Wang Peng tightly and said word by word: "Please be careful! Deputy Chief Qin's name is well deserved, and that was his own battle. The reason why he gave up his position instead of reaching the top by himself is because of his affection and nature, and even more because he said that he would step by step with his own strength!"

"And you, a villain, are talking nonsense here, turning black and white, and talking about the right and wrong of others! I really don't understand how the supreme sect could have produced such a scum like you!" Zhao Ze did not say anything, but once he said something, he was a sharp weapon, which made Wang Peng's face turn red!

"Who do you think is a scum? You, a trash disciple of the garbage sect, dare to talk to us in such a tone. Do you want to live anymore?" Wang Peng argued, and was so angry that he stretched out his finger to point at Zhao Ze and cursed angrily, "Baoman, what are you? You are just a servant who serves tea and water. You dare to talk to the elite disciples of the supreme sect like this. It's so courageous!"

The two brothers Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai were both so angry that they smoked from their orifices, and blue veins burst out on their foreheads. Zhao Ze said in a trembling voice: "People who practice Taoism cultivate the heart and the realm. You only have a good immortal seed, but you have no heart as a practitioner at all. People like you can't walk far on the road to immortality!"

Wang Peng's face increased greatly, his eyes were cold and he stared at Zhao Ze and said, "I haven't walked far on the path of immortal cultivation. Could it be that you can go far? Since you can say that, let me see if your cultivation is worthy of your sharp mouth!"

After Wang Peng finished speaking, he suddenly took action. He was originally a blue immortal, with super-qualified and had good understanding. He was very fond of some elders in the sect, otherwise he would not have developed such a domineering temperament.

Because he felt anger in his heart, Wang Peng took the action and made a killing move by the disciples of the Immortal Leaf Realm of Puguang Pavilion to break the sea!

The spiritual energy that was like a tsunami roared out of Wang Peng's palms, and was swift and fierce, carrying Wang Peng's anger and murderous intent, directly bombarding the two brothers Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai out of the hall!

The two brothers Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai were originally disciples sent to serve Puguang Pavilion and their group. Their cultivation level was naturally not much higher. They were knocked over to the ground by Wang Peng with a palm, spitting blood on their mouths, and several bones on their chests were broken. The severe pain almost made them lose consciousness!

Wang Peng smiled grimly, and he flew out and landed beside Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai. He stepped on Zhao Ze's face with his feet, and said like a poisonous snake: "Can you argue? Why, I can only say I can't beat you? I'm just beating you two, and it's not easy to deal with it. Let me tell you, if I want to kill you, it's no different from stepping on an ant to death!"

Zhao Ze shook his head suddenly, regardless of the blood marks on his face being stepped on by Wang Peng, he spat out a mouthful of blood at Zhao Ze.

Wang Peng looked down at Zhao Ze and said carelessly: "Don't accept it? Let's tell the truth. Even if I really killed you today, Taichu Cult will not dare to do anything to me. We are the supreme sect. What is Taichu Cult in front of our Puguang Pavilion?"

Wang Peng said this extremely arrogant and rudely, but their deputy head, Xi Yue Zhenren, seemed to be deaf, and his expression changed at all, and he did not have any intention of blaming Wang Peng.

Zhao Ze endured the severe pain on his body and looked up at Wang Peng again, but there was still no sign of bowing his head. He said in a hoarse voice: "We are just the lowest disciples of Taichu Sect. What's so proud of you even if you kill us? Bah!"

Wang Peng kicked Wang Peng with his feet and said arrogantly: "You little pawn are still stubborn. Let's put it this way, I am in the forty-year-old realm now. Even if you Taichu teaches a disciple of the Immortal Leaf Realm, I can still easily knock him down!"

Zhao Hai looked at Wang Peng's arrogant look and was so angry that he struggled to get up from the ground, and then helped his brother up. He glanced at Wang Peng and others fiercely, helped Zhao Ze out of the gate of the yard.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, waste waste!"

Looking at Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai, the staggering and embarrassed backs, Wang Peng and Jia Hui and others burst into laughter.

Master Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes and continued to drink tea, but a light that was not easy to detect was revealed in his eyes. He was waiting... waiting for Qin Haoxuan to come out with a trump card and teach the genius disciples he brought with him a lesson! Puguang Supreme Sect needs external force to wake up these young people! Otherwise... next time Tianhuanghai comes... Puguang Supreme Sect will suffer a great loss!

Because many sects have come to Taichu Cult to pay their respects in the past few days, the entire Taichu Cult is busy, and the disciples are coming and going on the way.

Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai had just walked out of the hall where Puguang Pavilion was located, and they met a group of patrolling Taichu Sect disciples.

This is a five-man team, led by Yang Xiangqi, a disciple of Bizhu Temple.

Seeing Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai stumbled over with blood, Yang Xiangqi was also shocked and rushed to the side of the two, feeding each of them a hemorrhage-stop medicine, then frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you two? Why are you so injured?"

Zhao Ze was already speechless at this time. Zhao Hai trembled and slandered Qin Haoxuan in Puguang Pavilion and injured the two of them one by one.

After hearing Zhao Hai's words, Yang Xiangqi glared at him, his eyes spurting out fire. He angrily said, "It's so deceptive!"

"Senior Brother Yang, that disciple of the supreme sect not only hurts our Taichu sect's disciples, but also provokes the dignity of the entire Taichu sect!" A disciple of Bizhu Temple behind Yang Xiangqi clenched his fists and said with anger, "Just relying on their own discussions about Deputy Chief Qin, we must teach them a lesson!"

Yang Xiangqi snorted coldly and said, "I am so arrogant. Do you really think that there is no one in our Taichu Sect? I, Yang Xiangqi, will never allow him to dare to bully the people of our Taichu Sect like this!"

After looking at Zhao Ze and Zhao Hai who were already in a semi-coma, Yang Xiangqi said to the two behind him: "You go and send them to the pharmacy to treat their injuries first. Zhu Chun, Wu Jin, you two go with me to meet the ignorant disciples of Puguang Pavilion!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"

Yang Xiangqi and his two disciples rushed to the main hall where Puguang Pavilion was located.

"Our Taichu Sect is also the leader of the first domain, how can we be bullied so much!" Zhu Chun said angrily while walking on the road.

Wu Jin was straight and his eyebrows were also sharp. He said, "The leader of the entire domain has always been a great sect for thousands of years, but our Taichu Cult has reached the top with a sect for thousands of years, which is enough to show that our strength is strong, which is better than that of the Wanzai Cult! Other Wanzai Cults also give us the face of the Taichu Cult, but this supreme sect is really too deceptive!"

Yang Xiangqi snorted coldly: "For those villains, let's fight back. The disciples of Taichu Sect who have survived the heavenly tribulation are not afraid of anyone's provocation!"

"Senior Brother Yang is right!" Zhu Chun clenched his fists and said, "Senior Brother Yang is a full seed, and he has a very high understanding. The master always praises him. Moreover, Senior Brother Yang is already at the level of forty-one leaves, so he is more than enough to beat Wang Peng!"

The three of them came to the place where the disciples of Puguang Pavilion were full of momentum. Yang Xiangqi suddenly pushed open the door and saw Wang Peng and others standing in front of the hall gate with a smug look on their faces. Although they didn't know them, Yang Xiangqi also felt the hostility from the group of people in front of the door as soon as he entered the door.

Holding his fists, Yang Xiangqi suppressed his anger and said, "I don't know which Taoist brother injured our disciple of Taichu Sect. Yang Xiangqi and Yang came to ask for advice."
Chapter completed!