Chapter eight hundred and ninety nine: confrontation
"Interesting" The green-haired man and the middle-aged and middle-aged man with purple robe rose at this moment, and he looked at Ning Caichen with an interesting smile. At this moment, both of them couldn't help but feel a sense of affection and interest in Ning Caichen. One was because of Ning Caichen's identity and current performance, and the other was that the two were just being run by forces such as the Immortal Palace, the Heavenly Kingdom, but now Ning Caichen's words undoubtedly made the thirteen major forces look ugly.
Didn’t you say this is the matter of the younger generation? Yes, we, half-step kings, don’t participate, and you will not participate, let the younger generation fight. The two looked at Ning Caichen, then looked at the powerful people of Heaven, Immortal Palace, and then looked at the densely packed wandering cultivators in the distance. The two looked at each other and smiled.
"My friend Ning Fei said very much. Since several fellow Taoists have said that we old guys are not involved in the younger generation, let these young people compete for it. But I think, except for us old guys, there should be a child here. Whether it is a casual cultivator or a force from which family, what do you think?"
The green-haired man smiled slightly, looking at the old woman in the Immortal Palace and the old man from Shenglong Dao. Although there was a smile on his face, the provocation was very strong. They didn't care about Ning Caichen's identity. What they really care about was to make the thirteen major forces look ugly. These people had been targeting him and the middle-aged purple robe before, and they squeezed them. The two of them were very angry, but due to the large number of people and background, they made them afraid, but fear did not mean they were afraid. They all reached the realm of a king, and they were only one step away from the king. They couldn't tell when they would step over. Which one was not arrogant. Even when facing the king's strength, they were afraid at most, and there was no fear.
You make me difficult to live, okay, since I don’t live, then you don’t live well, the idea of the green-haired man and the middle-aged man in purple robe is very pure. The Immortal Palace and Heaven make them difficult to live, then you don’t live well. Didn’t you say that the younger generation will fight for? OK, then we don’t fight for it, let the younger generation compete. The combined number of casual cultivators and other small forces here is more than that in your thirteen cities. Let’s see who will win in the end.
"Do you really want this to happen to me? This time I will just say that I owe you a favor to me. How about the two fellow Taoists take a step back?"
The old woman in the Immortal Palace spoke, looked at Ning Caichen with a gloomy look, then glanced at the distance, and finally looked at the middle-aged and green-haired man in purple robe. At this moment, she did not take Ning Caichen seriously, because in her heart, the biggest enemy in their eyes at this moment was the middle-aged and green-haired man in purple robe who was comparable to their strength in front of them.
Ning Caichen stood in the void, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and not speaking. At this moment, he was not in a hurry.
"Step a step back, haha, that's better than a few fellow Taoists."
The young man was also a tough person, but he sneered at the words of the old woman in the Immortal Palace and asked back.
"Are you two determined to be enemies with us? You have to think clearly."
The old woman in the Immortal Palace looked a little gloomy and she was not so polite to speak, and the threat was obvious.
"Holy land, royal family, what a great name." The middle-aged man in purple robe sneered: "If the king comes in person, we should retreat, but if it is just you, it is not qualified."
The middle-aged man in purple robe and the green-haired man looked at the old woman in the Immortal Palace and the half-step king of the Thirteen Major Forces without any concession. The two were also angry. As the half-step king, no one was arrogant. They were just squeezed by the old woman in the Immortal Palace and the old man in Shenglongdao. The two were very angry. Now the other party threatened verbally. If the two really retreated, they would not be able to save face, and they could not swallow this breath.
The two sides confronted each other, and a depressing atmosphere spread. At this moment, Ning Caichen seemed to have become a transparent person, and became a matter between a few half-step kings.
"The two fellow Taoists said very well. Since they said that they would fight for the younger generation, except for us old guys, everyone else is qualified. However, before this, some personal grudges involving my sect had to be settled." At this time, the old man who was silent and Shenglong Dao spoke, causing everyone present to change their eyes slightly. Then the old man looked at Ning Caichen: "You are Ning Fei."
Ning Caichen did not answer, and a faint smile had been on his face for a long time.
"You killed Liu Qing and Zhan Feng." The old man spoke again. His voice was not loud and very calm, but it gave people an unquestionable majesty, as if he was questioning Ning Caichen.
"Why, you want to stand up for them, and you're ready to take action after being beaten."
Ning Caichen grinned.
"Rareless, what are you? An ant is also worthy of the elder's attack."
A disciple of Shenglong Taoism behind the old man Shenglong Taoism scolded him when he heard this. The other disciples of Shenglong Taoism also looked cold, looking at Ning Caichen with a strong murderous intent, but Ning Caichen seemed to have not seen it, and still looked at the old man of Shenglong Taoism with a smile. In the eyes of everyone, it was like Ning Caichen was provoking.
"Young people, it is easy to break through steel. On the road to supreme, they have never lacked genius bones. They are arrogant and have to pay a price."
The old man in the Immortal Palace spoke like an elder's warning, but everyone could hear the coldness and threatening meaning in this tone.
"Fight with me." Fuyao walked out from behind the old man in Shenglong Road and looked directly at Ning Caichen: "Let me see, what qualifications do you have to be proud of yourself."
"Why do you need senior brother to take action? Just let the clown get rid of it and let the junior brother solve it, so as not to dirty the senior brother's hands."
Another disciple of Shenglong Tao came out behind Fu Yao and looked at Ning Caichen with a sarcasm and ridicule.
Chapter completed!