War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Xiao Tian."

Nie Rong, Nie Yuan and his son looked at Duan Lingtian at the same time, with deep worry mixed between their brows.

"Grandpa Nie, Uncle Nie, don't worry."

Duan Lingtian gave the two of them a reassuring look.

However, even so, Nie Rong and Nie Yuan still have no idea.

They couldn't figure out why Duan Lingtian was so bold and dared to break into the 'Feihong Sect'.

They didn't think about it, maybe Duan Lingtian's current strength is enough to overwhelm those old fellows of the Feihong Sect, so they dared to do so.

But after thinking about it, this seems a bit whimsical.

How old is Duan Lingtian?

No matter how talented he is, how can he, who is far less than thirty years old now, have a cultivation level above the seventh level of the Void Peering Realm?

In their view, this is very unrealistic.

Amidst the anxiety of Nie Rong and Nie Yuan, father and son, there was a sudden sound of swift wind whistling in the sky in the distance.

After a while, three figures finally appeared in front of Duan Lingtian and the others.

These are three old women who are over seventy years old, one is wearing green clothes, one is wearing blue clothes, and the other is wearing yellow clothes.

"The Supreme Elder!"

"The Supreme Elder!"

...

A group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect in the martial arts arena saluted the three old women one after another.

The three old women are exactly the three 'Supreme Elders' of the Feihong Sect.

Rumor has it that all three of them are existences above the seventh level of the Void Void Realm.

call! call! call!

The three old women stood in the air not far from Duan Lingtian and the three of them, and their eyes locked on Nie Rong immediately.

Just because, among the three people in front of them, they only know Nie Rong.

"It appears that

You really didn't take the words of our three old guys into your heart... I remember, I reminded you before you left last time, if you dare to take a step into our Feihong sect, I will destroy your whole body. for! "

The old woman in Tsing Yi stared at Nie Rong closely with her knife-like gaze, and said in a deep voice.

Nie Rong's face darkened slightly, his body trembling with anger.

At this moment, he only hated himself for being too weak.

If he was stronger than this old guy, why would he have to suffer so much humiliation if he had already taken action to teach this old guy a lesson?

"Old fellow, you are courting death!"

Nie Rong's willingness to bear it silently does not mean that Nie Yuan is willing. How could Nie Yuan continue to stand on the sidelines when he heard someone saying that his father's cultivation was going to be abolished.

After sternly shouting, his sharp eyes locked on the old woman in Tsing Yi, ready to strike at any time.

"Ok?"

When the old woman in Tsing Yi heard Nie Yuan's voice, her complexion instantly sank.

However, when her eyes fell on Nie Yuan's face, she couldn't help being startled, because the outline of Nie Yuan's face and the outline of Nie Rong's face were so similar that anyone with a discerning eye could see it. It turns out that this is a father and son.

Immediately, the old woman in Tsing Yi laughed back angrily, "Who did I say...it turned out to be that little wild species from back then! I never thought that the little wild species back then was already so big, and today you came to our Feihong sect with your father. Are you going to meet your mother for the last time?"

"You...you are courting death!"

When Nie Yuan heard the sarcasm of the old woman in Tsing Yi, he couldn't bear it any longer, his energy surged, and he was ready to attack.

However, it was stopped by Nie Rong.

"Third level of Void Peeping Realm? Your talent is pretty good... It's a pity that in front of the three of us, your cultivation is not enough!"

Looking at the phantom shadows of four thousand ancient giant elephants in the void above Nie Yuan's head, the old woman in Tsing Yi sneered.

"Tell them so much nonsense what to do, just abolish it!"

Among the other two old women who have not spoken, the old woman in blue said lightly.

The words were extremely indifferent, without any expression, as if a "judge of life and death" was making a judgment.

Although the last old woman in yellow didn't speak, the way she took a step forward and the energy on her body soared undoubtedly showed her current position.

At this moment, in the void above the head of the old woman in yellow, a phantom of an ancient horned dragon appeared in an instant, winding and falling, lifelike.

Peeking into the Void Realm Seventh Level!

This yellow-clothed old woman is obviously a seventh-level martial artist of the Void Sighting Realm.

"Is this the phantom of the ancient horned dragon?"

"It is rumored that in addition to the suzerain of our Feihong Sect, the other three elders are also existences above the seventh level of the Void Vision Realm...It seems that all of this is true."

"Of course it's true! I've seen the suzerain make a move, and the suzerain is a strong man at the eighth level of the Void Vision Realm! It's a pity that she is seriously injured now, which has affected her cultivation."

"It is said that after the suzerain was seriously injured, although her meridians were repaired by the healing elixir, there was a lot of congestion in the meridians, which was difficult to get rid of, which greatly restricted her body energy."

...

In the martial arts arena, a group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect were talking about it.

Of course, they knew some things in their hearts, but they didn't say them out:

"If the suzerain hadn't been injured, how would the three elders dare to be so presumptuous?"

This is the truest thought in their hearts.

Most people looked at Nie Rong, Nie Yuan and his son with sympathy. They knew the methods of the three Supreme Elders, and knew that even if the Nie family and his son survived today, they would have to shed a layer of skin.

"It's a pity that this handsome young master Pian Pianjia will be harmed by them."

In the martial arts arena, many female disciples of the Feihong Sect looked at the young man in purple standing between Nie Rong and Nie Yuan, feeling full of regret.

Although none of them had communicated with the purple-clothed youth, their first impression of the purple-clothed youth was excellent, because they did not want him to be hurt from the bottom of their hearts.

But they also know that the matter in front of them is beyond their control.

Wow! Wow!

After the old woman in yellow, the old woman in green and the old woman in blue took a step forward at the same time, their bodies were raging with energy, and a phantom of an ancient horned dragon appeared in the void above their respective heads.

"It's two more Void Void Realm seventh-layer powerhouses!"

A group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect couldn't help but gasp.

Although, in the past, they had often heard that the three elders of their Feihong Sect were all the existence of the "seventh level of the Void-seeing Realm", but that was only limited to hearing, and seeing it with their own eyes was completely two different concepts.

Three ancient horned dragons appeared on top of the heads of the three old women, winding down, lifelike, and brought great visual shock to a group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect.

As for Nie Rong and Nie Yuan, father and son, their faces darkened.

Immediately afterwards, they looked at each other, as if they had reached a tacit understanding, and at the same time took a step forward, firmly protecting Duan Lingtian behind them.

"Xiaotian, you go!"

"Yes! You go, we stop them."

Nie Rong and Nie Yuan's concentrating voices of Yuanli came to Duan Lingtian's ears immediately, full of anxiety.

Hearing these two condensed voices of Yuanli, Duan Lingtian couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

He knew it.

Nie Rong and Nie Yuan didn't know his real strength now, so what they did now was purely from the bottom of their hearts and they didn't want him to suffer any harm.

"This matter has nothing to do with him...the three grand elders of the Flying Rainbow Sect shouldn't attack a young man, right?"

Nie Rong said in a deep voice.

"Humph!"

It was the old woman in Tsing Yi who answered Nie Rong with a cold snort, "I don't care who he is, but since he dares to follow you father and son to the Feihong School to make trouble, don't blame me for being merciless!"

"He is just like you, he can survive by crippling his cultivation base... Otherwise, he will die!"

The eyes of the old woman in blue flickered fiercely, and she said in a deep voice.

Wow!

The robes of the old woman in yellow fluttered, and her eyes, which were flickering with cold light, locked onto Duan Lingtian in an instant.

When Nie Rong heard this, his face immediately changed.

"Return to the Supreme Elder of the Feihong Sect...According to me, the three of you are a disgrace to the Feihong Sect! Don't think that I don't know why you are targeting my mother. It's not because of his marriage with my father, but because you see Come, she has taken away the suzerainty of your adopted daughter!"

Facing such a dangerous situation, Nie Yuan tore his face completely, and said with a sneer: "According to me, what qualifications does that woman who can't afford to lose have to compete with my mother?"

Wow!

Nie Yuan's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Not only Duan Lingtian couldn't help being stunned, even a group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect in the martial arts field couldn't help but look at Nie Yuan.

There seems to be something inside?

"die!"

But at this moment, the old woman in yellow gave a cold shout and shot directly.

Her target was not Duan Lingtian whom she had locked on just now, but Nie Yuan who had just finished speaking. It was obviously because of Nie Yuan's words that he became angry and lost his mind.

The female disciples of the Feihong Sect who were present saw a yellow lightning flash across the sky, directly darting towards the middle-aged man who seemed to be the son of the sect master.

call out!

And at this critical moment, an extremely swift sword light fell from the sky, stopping the yellow lightning that was swiftly darting towards Nie Yuan.

Immediately afterwards, in front of Nie Yuan, a white figure appeared.

This is an old woman in white plain clothes, with a slightly pale face, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

Moreover, because of the attack just now, her hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Mother!"

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Nie Yuan couldn't help calling softly, the soft voice coming from the bottom of his heart.

Duan Lingtian frowned.

It was the first time he saw Bobo Nie speak in such a soft tone, from which he could hear Bobo Nie's respect and love for the old woman in white.

"metropolitan!"

At the same time, a group of female disciples of the Feihong Sect in the martial arts arena also respectfully saluted the old woman in white.

"Ahem... the three Supreme Elders, after you kill them, do you want to kill me too?"

The old woman in white, namely the suzerain 'Meng Ping' of Feihong Sect, coughed twice, her face became paler, and her hoarse voice came out, mixed with a trace of anger.

"The suzerain is joking."

Facing the old woman in white's questioning, the old woman in green clothes calmed down and said lightly: "We just want them to learn a lesson, and we didn't really think about killing them."

"Yes, suzerain...you are injured, you should go back and rest quickly. We will help you solve this trivial matter."

The old woman in blue also said.

"Please leave the suzerain."

The tone of the old woman in yellow was resolute, and a pair of sharp eyes shone with a cold light like a knife.