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Chapter 297 The Cowardly Huang Guanglong

"Hiss? How did this happen? My ancestor, my ancestor was defeated?"

"Impossible, how could the ancestor lose? I must be dreaming!"

A group of members of the Cold Sword Sect watched from beginning to end, but until old man Ji died, they still couldn't believe that the ancestor who had always respected gods, the Legend of Invincible, was defeated, and was humiliated by being blasted to pieces , there is almost no scum left!

"It's done, it's done!"

Seeing Ji Brahma that didn't spew out a single bit of blood, but shattered into tens or even hundreds of thousands, YangMeng clapped his palms, looked at the rising sun, and smiled brilliantly.

"Crackling~~~"

At this moment, the rubble and rubble under the wall of the damaged palace rang, and with a series of rapid coughing, the six senior leaders of the Cold Sword Sect crawled out of the ruins.

Looking at YangMeng standing under the sunlight, they began to search around, but they couldn't find the existence of Ji Fantian.

Apart from Ji Fantian and his son, Huo Zongren has the highest status in the Cold Sword Sect.

Huo Zongren, who is more than [-] years old, has a high level of cultivation and has reached the middle stage of the pseudo-innate realm. He is a well-deserved elder.

He leaned on a broken wall, stood up tremblingly, looked at YangMeng standing tall in the field, and said, "Yang, YangMeng... where is my sect master?"

Looking at the old man, YangMeng suddenly stretched out his big hand and made a movement of scattering flowers, saying: "It's everywhere, it's been blown to pieces!"

"What?" Huo Zongren and a group of high-ranking members of the Cold Sword Sect couldn't stand, and fell to the ground again, staring at the direction of the ruins without focus, and remained silent for a long time.

"Brother, the sect is over!"

After a long time, a middle-aged man who looked younger said to Huo Zongren with a miserable face.

"All of this is Ji Wulun's fault! If he hadn't insisted on avenging He Shanying, why would the sect have come to this?" Just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a chubby senior member of the Cold Sword Sect gnashed his teeth and roared.

Huo Zongren's complexion changed, and he scolded in a low voice: "Huang Guanglong, shut up!"

The fat man named Huang Guanglong was not timid because of this, but instead argued with a grim expression: "Brother, at what time is this, you are still protecting him! The Yang family was provoked by Ji Wulun, and this evildoer is also Ji Wulun!" He was recruited by Lun. Now that a strong enemy has come to him, Ji Wulun is the first one to run away. If you want me to say, his leader should have been dismissed long ago!"

Huo Zongren's complexion couldn't help changing, he glanced at Yang Meng subconsciously, and then activated the little real energy left in his body, raised his hand and slapped Huang Guanglong, saying: "I told you to shut up!"

"Brother!" Huang Guanglong looked at Huo Zongren in disbelief, covered his face and yelled.

Originally, YangMeng was still watching the internal strife among the high-ranking members of the Cold Sword Sect with relish, but when he suddenly heard the name 'Ji Wulun', he couldn't help being taken aback, and thought: "I remember my third uncle told me that this plan Wulun is He Shanying's master is also the head of the Cold Sword Sect, and he provoked all the incidents. Why now, according to what they say, Ji Wulun doesn't seem to be the head of the Cold Sword Sect, and..."

With this in mind, YangMeng walked slowly towards the damaged palace wall.

Looking at Huo Zongren indifferently, Yang Meng said: "Tell me what I want to know, and I will spare your life!"

Huo Zongren's face changed drastically. Originally, he wanted to conceal the news about Ji Wulun, but whoever stepped in on Huang Guanglong made his plan go to waste. He just shook his head and didn't speak.

YangMeng wasn't disappointed at all. Originally, he didn't intend to get what he wanted from Huo Zongren's mouth. He turned his head to look at the fat Huang Guanglong, and repeated the previous sentence: "Tell me what I want to know, and I will spare your life." !"

Huang Guanglong's face changed slightly, he opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw Huo Zongren staring at him viciously, panic flashed in his eyes, and he closed his mouth tightly.

YangMeng noticed the change in Huang Guanglong's expression, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned around suddenly, and slapped Huo Zongren hard across the air.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Huo Zongren's whole body was pulled out seven or eight feet away, and he fell heavily on the ruins.

"Brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

Among the other five people, except for Huang Guanglong, all of them showed nervous expressions, struggled to stand up, and walked towards Huo Zongren who fell in the distance.

YangMeng shook his palm indifferently, turned his head to look at Huang Guanglong, and said, "The trouble is solved, can we talk about it now?"

Huang Guanglong subconsciously glanced at YangMeng's white palm, the fat all over his body trembled violently, swallowed and said, "You, you keep your word? If, if I tell you, you will really spare me Life?"

"Huang Guanglong, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

Several other high-ranking members of the Cold Sword Sect dragged their seriously injured bodies and managed to move to Huo Zongren's side. When they heard Huang Guanglong's words, they all glared at him.

YangMeng glanced at those people, and said, "Noisy!"

"Uh……"

The few people were speechless for a moment, only feeling a strange force sealed their mouths, making it difficult for them to speak, and each of them panicked in an instant,

Seeing the performance of several people, Huang Guanglong's timid heart trembled even more, and he said tremblingly, "What do you want to know?"

"Tell me about Ji Wulun, isn't he the suzerain of your Cold Sword Sect? Why hasn't he appeared since your sect is about to be wiped out?" YangMeng asked, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

Huang Guanglong said honestly: "Ji Wulun was the head of our Cold Sword Sect before, but then one day, Ji Wulun suddenly learned that He Shanying was dead, and the Supreme Elder Ji Fantian broke through and dismissed him. As the head of Ji Wulun, he himself took the position of deputy head. As for where Ji Wulun has gone, it seems that Ji Fantian released Wuliang Mountain!"

"Send Wuliang Mountain? Is it possible to go to Longjing?" YangMeng frowned, thinking of this possibility.

But he is not worried, because in this world, apart from reaching the Golden Core Realm, otherwise, if a nuclear bomb hits it, even a warrior in the Foundation Establishment Stage will be close to death.

What's more, Ji Wulun is just an ancient warrior in the late stage of the pseudo-innate realm, and there are more than N realms before the foundation period. The Yang family and the Dai family are the top families in the secular world, and there are many high-level warriors themselves , and there are many hot weapons, it may be difficult to kill an ancient warrior in the pseudo-innate realm in Wuliang Mountain, but in the secular world, it is simply a piece of cake.

"Wait... I suddenly found out that He Shanying was dead? No, He Shanying died in the psychedelic forest. How many days have passed? How did the Cold Sword Sect know? Could it be that the Yang family or the Dai family have an inmate? Ghost?" Thinking of this, YangMeng's expression became condensed, and he asked, "When did you know that He Shanying was dead?"

Huang Guanglong took a peek at YangMeng's face, and seeing his dark face, he couldn't help feeling tense. He didn't know what he said that made this living ancestor unhappy, so he hurriedly said: "Just a week ago, in the Ice Cave When the ice sword belonging to He Shanying was broken, Ji Wulun knew that He Shanying was dead."

"Ice Sword, what is it? A weapon?" YangMeng understood it, and it turns out that the key to everything lies in the Ice Sword.

Huang Guanglong said: "Senior, this Frost Sword is not a weapon, but used to represent life. As long as you take the master's heart blood and drop it into the Frost Sword, the Frost Sword will automatically absorb that drop of heart blood, As long as the master's life dies, then this disease-cold ice sword will break from it."

"Damn, isn't this thing as effective as the Life Jade Slip or the Life Candle?" Yang Meng was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked anxiously: "You Cold Sword Sect actually have such a thing? Who made it?"

Xiang Yu, who was not far away, had obviously thought of this, and after hearing Yang Meng's words, he had no choice but to turn his gaze to Huang Guanglong again.

Huang Guanglong heard YangMeng's anxiety, so he didn't dare to hide anything, and quickly said: "This thing already existed when our Cold Sword Sect built the mountain gate, and it was in the ice cave in the back mountain. According to Giventian, It seems that there used to be some kind of monk's cultivation cave, but then that monk suddenly disappeared, and the cave just happened to be cheap for our Cold Sword Sect."

"What? There is such a good thing? Why don't you take me to see it!" YangMeng yelled with surprise on his face.

Huang Guanglong showed a look of embarrassment, and said: "Yang, Third Young Master Yang, I want to take you there, but what about my body?"

YangMeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and pointed at Huang Guanglong with one hand.

Immediately, a cyan brilliance flew into Huang Guanglong's body, quickly healed his heavily injured body, and then the cyan brilliance directly supported his body.

"This, this... Shooting objects in the air, how much true energy does this have?" Huang Guanglong was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, and at the same time, his heart became more and more frightened.

"Yang, third young master Yang, this side of the back mountain!" Huang Guanglong stretched out his finger and pointed to the east and south direction.

"Okay, let's go!" YangMeng nodded to Xiang Yu, and was about to float towards the back mountain.

"Wait, Boy Yang!" Xiang Yu stopped him at this time, and said, "You'd better deal with the matter here before going to the back mountain. Don't let your heart soften again and let the whole Cold Sword Sect go!" !"

"Well, what senior said is reasonable!" YangMeng was slightly startled, then floated up, fixed his figure in mid-air, and raised his voice: "Listen to me, my young master's name is YangMeng, and I come from The Yang family, one of the five great families in China in the secular world, originally you had no enmity with me. However, Ji Brahma and Ji Wulun have repeatedly provoked me, so don’t blame me for being cruel!"

"Now, I will give you one last chance to survive. For a quarter of an hour, I will give you a quarter of an hour! After a quarter of an hour, I will destroy all the buildings of the Cold Sword Sect. If you can escape from the Cold Sword Sect's residence, Then it will be considered as your fate, if you can't escape, then you can only blame your fate!"

(End of this chapter)