Evangelism and transcendence starts from covering the sky

Chapter 10 Crushing the Holy Son
The next day, early in the morning.

Ziji took Taiwei and Zixing to the front of the formation in the saint's tomb.

Gathered here, except for the countless casual cultivators in the periphery, are all young monks from various major forces.

Everyone looked imposing, young and promising, and the leader among them was the Son of Taiyin, who had a gentle temperament and a feminine appearance like a woman.

After Ziji introduced Taiwei to get acquainted with him, the Holy Son of Taiyin took the initiative to introduce Taiwei's peers from various forces here one by one.

Of course, to say that they are the arrogance of heaven is actually a bit of flattery, because many king bodies practice in secret and dare not show themselves in front of others. These disciples who walk openly can only be said to be the best among mortal bodies.

Although Taiwei didn't care much about these people, he still talked with them gently.

At this time, a discordant voice came from the side.

"Where did this savage come from, and he deserves to make friends with us?"

Tai Wei turned her head, and saw a blood-haired man with strange eyes, showing a provocative look to him.

'Is this the Holy Son of Blood Nether who was rejected yesterday? '

However, few people responded to the words of Holy Son Xueming, and everyone watched his conflict with Taiwei as a joke.

"Damn it!" This made him even more unwilling and jealous.

Taiwei's heart skipped a beat.

'Hehe, isn't this the training object I sent to my door?Others are afraid of the origin of the Blood Nether Palace, and they don't want to take the initiative to make enemies with it.

I know their details well, and I don't mind offending the underworld. Now that the empress is in power, does the underworld dare to jump out and bite me?

Then, Blood Nether Palace, it is up to you! '

With a slight smile, Tai Wei walked directly towards the Holy Son of Blood Underworld, all the gods in his body attracted the myriad ways of heaven and earth, gathered in his body, and formed an unparalleled momentum between his steps.

The Holy Son of Xueming suddenly changed his color. As the Holy Son of the Holy Land in Luzhou, although he is not welcomed by other forces, he is also a rare genius in the world, but he can't do this step at all.

Every step of Taiwei is very gentle, but every fall is astonishing, there is a Dao voice singing harmoniously, in the eyes of others, it is just the pulsation of the Dao, but in the eyes of the Son of Blood, it is like a world falling apart!

He only felt that there was a giant walking towards him, and the sound of those footsteps was beating in his heart like a war drum, approaching step by step, making him almost explode to death!

At this moment, his blood vessels were about to rupture, and his whole body was covered with veins protruding, like horned dragons, ferocious and frightening, extremely frightening!

Facing Taiwei, he was powerless to resist, so he froze in place.

Taiwei walked to the side of Holy Son Xueming, but he could barely stand up straight and couldn't move at all.

Gently patted his shoulder, Taiwei spat out vicious words in a gentle tone:
"Some people just have to accept their fate obediently, and don't think about things they shouldn't touch! This is my earnest teaching to you, and it's all for your own good! So, don't thank me!"

Seeing the tearing eyes of the Son of the Blood Nether, Taiwei knew that he would be with him forever, and would drag other people from the Blood Nether Palace along with him!
'Who told you that you are both bad guys and not strong enough! '

Patting the top of his head in satisfaction, Taiwei walked past him.

The suppression disappeared, and the Holy Son of Xueming screamed wildly, and opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of dark red blood, and the whole person collapsed on the ground and fell into the dust.

Everyone was horrified that although Holy Son Xueming was unpopular, he was also the strongest in this place after Taiyin Holy Son and Ziji Prince, and he was completely crushed by Taiwei in just a few steps.

After Taiwei walked over, the people of Xueming's lineage dared to step forward, helped him up, and fed him a elixir to heal his injuries.

Ignoring the existence of the Holy Son of Xueming, he continued to talk to other people.

The other young people originally made friends with Ziji Prince and Taiyin Shengzi for the sake of their face, but now they realize that maybe Taiwei is the strongest person here!
"Brother Taiwei's might is unrivaled, so powerful, so amazing!" Beside Taiwei, there was a saintly figure who complimented him and chatted enthusiastically with him.

The consequence of easily crushing the Holy Son of Blood Underworld in front of others is that even if he was penniless in the past, no one here would dare to despise him.

Not far away, Prince Taiyin complained to Prince Ziji: "Don't tell me, you didn't know he was so strong before! I thought he was your new younger brother."

Zi Ji laughed and said: "Isn't it too late for me to say it! Besides, he is a casual cultivator found by Little Xing Xing."

"So that's it, it seems that he is destined to join Ziwei Shenchao!" Taiyin Shengzi suddenly realized.

Zi Ji's face froze, and he said forcefully: "They are still friends now! Besides, if Little Xing Xing is not willing, I would rather he not join."

"Hehe!" Looking at Taiwei and Princess Zixing who got together again, Shengzi Taiyin smiled without saying a word.

Suddenly, Shengzi Taiyin remembered something, and said vigilantly:
"Taiwei only has the cultivation base of four extremes, but his fighting power is unparalleled. Your sister must have found a wild king body! If that's the case, you have to be careful, some people don't mind eliminating an opponent with their mouths. "

Ziji's complexion changed slightly, and then he said helplessly:

"It's possible! But if there's no other way, it's good to let him stand in the open. With that kid's level of enchantment, even if he faces a ruthless man and a rival, I don't think he will lose!"

"It's good that you are mentally prepared, the Taiyin Sect may not be reliable." The Son of Taiyin couldn't help but sigh, "Heavenly Emperor of Nanling! His reign is so long that it makes people despair."

Prince Ziji also felt emotional, "Those arrogances who hide in the dark, even if they are unparalleled in physique, dare not stand up. After all, they are discouraged. Even if they are stronger than us, they are hopeless after all!"

"Speaking of which, have you ever fought against Taiwei? How strong is he?" Taiyin Shengzi asked curiously.

"One hand, one move, I have no power to fight back!" Zi Ji showed an expression that he couldn't bear to look back on the past, "Judging from his performance of easily rebelling against me, he has a stable fighting power of the Eight Bans."

"A true emperor! It's a pity that he was born in this era." The two sighed.

Afterwards, Ziji reminded Taiwei privately about his constitution.

Time passed day by day, and people came one after another, and everyone was still waiting here every day, and the Holy Son of Blood Hades fell silent all of a sudden.

However, Tai Wei ran up to him every day to tease him, seeing that he was obviously angry, but had to force a smile on his face.

Tai Wei sighed: "This is the tragedy of being a weak person! Therefore, I must transcend everything and never fall into his situation!"

Ten days later, the patterns in the void flickered on and off, and the monks were very excited.

"Open! Open!"

(End of this chapter)