The hand of another world covers the sky

Chapter 256 The Peak Showdown 3
In front of Hou Wuji, the air returned to calm.However, his heart was just the opposite, becoming more uneasy.Secretly sighed: This bald old man is indeed worthy of being the master of the sect, with a calm and calm mind, unlike those scheming elders who pursue those false names and are all snobbish.This kind of bearing just proves that after years of cultivation, Qingyuan's mind has been washed away by the years to be very simple and unpretentious, and this kind of enemy, unfathomable, is the real opponent who makes people feel intimidated!

Although ten thousand elders were unwilling, none in the Xuantian Sect dared to disobey the will of the suzerain. Those elders who were wounded by Hou Wuji's dark soul blade gave him a vicious look, and lowered their heads towards the master. Qingyuan gave a salute, reluctantly stepped back and left.On the square of Nuoda, only the top human masters on the two star continents, one old and one young, were left standing face to face.One is profound and pure, and the other is a genius.It seems to represent the confrontation between the two forces of the ancient and the new generation in the Star Continent.

Hou Wuji pointed at the old man Qingyuan with his sword, and said with a sneer:

"Qingyuan, I think you are old, and I can't bear to take advantage of you. I have weapons in my hand, but you don't. In Xuantianzong, you can go and pick a weapon that is convenient for you to fight against me!"

The bald old man laughed

"Hou Wuji, you are quite good at talking! As we all know, the seven-star sword in your hand is the treasure of my Xuantian Sect. Now it is in your hands. Why do you still ask me to get the weapon? Isn't it superfluous!"

Hou Wuji said:

"Hmph! Why is the Seven Star Sword the treasure of your Xuantian Sect? It was originally something out of the sky, but it was forged by skilled craftsmen on the Star Continent using ten thousand years of black iron. In the final analysis, it is not your Xuantian Sect's family. Such treasures are naturally reserved for those who are capable! Besides, I don’t believe that you, the majestic master of a sect, don’t have magical weapons in your hands!”

Hearing Hou Wuji's words, the old man Qingyuan's face twitched slightly, and a fleeting gloomy expression flashed across his face.

"Hou Wuji, do you really have such a deep hatred with Xuantianzong? Do you have to die?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't work hard! As long as you let Senior Sister Chu Mengli go and let her return to Xuanzhou City with me, and have nothing to do with Xuantianzong from now on, let's just let it go."

Qingyuan sighed:

"You have a pretty good idea. Chu Mengli was born as an important figure in Xuantianzong, and was cultivated by the old man himself. How could you, a little Hou Wuji, be able to abduct him! But... you actually ignored her for her sake. An Wei, openly making enemies with so many masters of my Xuantian Sect, hmph! There is love and righteousness, and it is not in vain for my Lier to save your life...

Hou Wuji, if you had honestly stayed in the Xuantian School to study art, with your talent and chance, you would have already been famous in the world, and I might agree to betroth Chu Mengli to you.Even though you have offended Xuantianzong many times, for the sake of past friendship, if you can turn your back on the dark and turn to the light at this moment, maybe you can still be with her..."

Just as Qingyuan said this, there was a clear and crisp shout from the crowd:

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Everyone's eyes followed the prestige in unison, and saw Nalan Mingzhu's pink face flushed with anger, and as soon as the words came out, Fang was startled that he lost his composure for a moment and became even more embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)