Chapter 1,888 He Is My Disciple, Su Xuanjun

Wang Que suddenly turned around.

In the darkness of the night, an old man wearing a golden robe and an immortal spirit walked towards him from afar.

Between his eyebrows, there is a silver vertical eye, which is strange and frightening.

Next to him, there was a middle-aged man in black robes.

"Thank you, brother! Why are you here?"

In the main hall, the white-haired old man stood up immediately and led a group of important figures from the Wang family to greet him. They all greeted the middle-aged man in black robes.

"Quie'er, please restrain yourself. The person wearing the dark robe is Xie Yunchuan, the supreme elder of the Qinglei Divine Sect. Your senior brother Bimmo's right-hand man has a very high status in the Xuanjun Alliance."

Wang Zhongyuan calmly sent a message to remind him, fearing that Wang Que would be confused.

But Wang Que didn't look at Xie Yunchuan at all. He stared directly at the old man in gold robe like a sharp sword.

"Old filial son, are you not convinced?"

The old man in golden robe sneered, mocking Wang Que unceremoniously in front of all the important figures of the Wang family, showing his contempt.

Everyone has different expressions.

Wang Que's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and just as he was about to say something, his father Wang Zhongyuan came to his side and sent a message: "Que'er, no matter whether you hate your father in your heart or not, don't act nonsense now, just treat it as... I beg you is you."

Wang Que was startled and looked sideways at his father beside him, only to see worry on the latter's brows.

Wang Que's heart was churning with mixed feelings, which was quite unpleasant.

At this time, Xie Yunchuan, a middle-aged man in black robes, saw this, smiled and smoothed things over, and said: "Everyone, let me introduce you. This senior is the envoy from Hua Xin Zhai, and even Lord Bima admires him highly."

Draw the messenger of the heart!

Everyone present was moved, with respect on their brows and eyes.

"Senior visited me late at night, but I didn't come far to welcome him. I hope you'll forgive me."

The white-haired old man bowed his hands and apologized, looking extremely respectful.

The old man in gold robe smoothed his beard and spoke slowly, "No need to talk nonsense. I have something important to do when I come to your Wang family this time. However, before talking about this, please do me a favor."

The white-haired old man smiled and said: "It is an honor for my Wang family to be able to help senior. I just don't know what senior wants me to do?"

Other important figures in the Wang family also looked over.

The old man in gold robe looked at Wang Que, raised his chin, and said calmly: "Here, let's capture this filial son of your Wang family first. I will be of great use."

A light word, but it shocked everyone present.

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing and dull.

Wang Zhongyuan's expression suddenly changed, he immediately stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "If my son offends your senior, I hope your senior will take the honor of my Wang family into consideration..."

The old man in golden robe interrupted with a cold snort: "Just follow my orders!"

The voice is majestic and commanding.

Wang Zhongyuan's face suddenly turned ugly.

The white-haired old man suddenly turned around, glared at Wang Que, and shouted sternly: "You bastard, why don't you quickly apologize to this senior?"

Wang Que looked indifferent and said coldly: "If the ancestors of the clan see you being so servile to an outsider, you don't know how disappointed they will be!"

"you……"

The white-haired old man was so angry that he was about to say something.

The old man in gold robe said with a cold tone: "Didn't you hear clearly what I said! Capture him!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding loudly.

Originally, Wang Que could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart and planned to take action.

But at this time, he held back and wanted to see how the elders of the clan would react!

The group of big shots headed by the white-haired old man all hesitated, their expressions uncertain.

A skinny middle-aged man in gray clothes couldn't help but speak, "Senior, even if you want to capture Wang Que, you still need a reason, right?"

"Reason? You can only accept my decision, otherwise it will be disrespectful to me!"

The golden-robed old man's eyes flashed, and his sleeves waved.

boom!

The skinny middle-aged man in gray clothes flew backwards and fell more than ten feet away. His orifices were bleeding, his chest collapsed, and he was seriously injured and paralyzed on the ground.

This scene shocked everyone!

It should be noted that the middle-aged man in gray clothes named Wang Bojing was also a being in the Mysterious Nether Realm, but he was completely vulnerable to the hands of the old man in gold robes.

Xie Yunchuan sighed: "Everyone, you should follow the instructions of the seniors and capture the king bird quickly."

Everyone hesitated.

"If you want to capture my son, then kill me first!!"

Suddenly, Wang Zhongyuan stood up and stood in front of Wang Que, facing the old man in gold robe with a determined expression.

"Clan leader!"

Many old people are discolored.

Wang Que looked at his father's figure blocking the front, and an uncontrollable warmth surged in his heart.

"Oh, what a loving father and filial son!"

The old man in golden robe sneered.

He suddenly reached out his hand and slapped Wang Zhongyuan with his palm.

Everyone's breath was suffocated. The power filled by this palm made their mood and soul extremely suppressed.

Looking at Wang Zhongyuan again, his face was pale and his body was stiff. He was obviously under greater pressure, but he did not give in and dodge. Instead, he used all his strength to resist.

Clang!

An exciting sword cry resounded, and Wang Que took action without hesitation. He took one step forward and blocked his father's body, slashing the air with the Dao sword in his hand.

boom!

There was a deafening crash.

The Dao sword in Wang Que's hand trembled, and he took a few steps back uncontrollably, his face slightly pale.

What a terrifying power!

Is this the power of the powerful Hua Xinzhai?

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wang family felt chills in their hearts.

Wang Que has reached the Dzogchen Realm of Xuanyou Realm. Even though he is of low seniority, his strength is already the top of the Wang family.

But at this time, he was still knocked back by the palm of the golden-robed old man!

"Qier, are you okay?"

Wang Zhongyuan looked worried.

"It's okay. Father, just stand aside and watch the battle."

Wang Que took a deep breath and suppressed the surging Qi and blood all over his body. His momentum became more and more powerful, and his body was moving at an unprecedented level.

"Oh, it's not that simple. He is worthy of being the fifth true disciple of Sword Master Xuanjun. His conduct and background are far beyond the comparison of a person from the same realm as this Great Wilderness."

The old man in golden robe sneered, "Unfortunately, in my eyes, you are still too weak after all!"

boom!

He took a step forward, and with a sudden stroke of his palm, a magnificent haze emerged, outlining a cage like ink, crushing the void, and shrouding the king bird down.

Just looking at it from a distance gives people a sense of inescapability and inescapability.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The power and power of this cage have already covered the ten directions and the eight extremes, like a dragnet!

"break!"

Wang Que struck out with his sword in the air and slashed away angrily.

boom!

The sword light shot into the sky, and the flames burst out.

With this kind of sword, Wang Que has spent all his life learning, and can easily kill enemies in the same realm.

But at this time, after the power of this sword was struck, it was unable to shake the cage at all!

Wang Que's eyes narrowed and he thrust out the Dao sword in his hand.

boom! ! !

A deafening explosion resounded.

Wang Que's Dao sword suffered terrible oppression and was bent a little bit by the pressure of the cage.

Looking at Wang Que again, aura surged all over his body, and he tried his best to no avail!

Click! Click!

A series of fine cracks appeared on the Dao sword. The ground covered with forbidden power under Wang Que's feet could no longer withstand the terrifying oppressive force. Shocking cracks suddenly appeared, stone fragments flying swords, and forbidden light. Rain falls.

Everyone was terrified.

The white-haired old man shouted: "Qie'er, if you continue to resist stubbornly, you will only endanger your own life. Quickly surrender and capture me. Since you are Master Bima's junior brother, that senior will never harm your life!"

Wang Que, who was trying his best to resist the cage, heard this and was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.

These old men of the clan were just watching an outsider bully them, but now they actually persuaded themselves to bow their heads. They were assholes to the extreme! !

"Quieer!"

Wang Zhongyuan was shocked and rushed forward to try to help.

But in just a moment, he was knocked back by the force of the cage and fell to the ground, coughing blood from his lips.

But he didn't care. He got up and rushed over with disheveled hair, looking crazy.

"Clan leader!"

"Come on! Come on together!"

Some elderly Wang family members were so sad that they couldn't care less about anything else. They rushed over and joined Wang Zhongyuan to bombard the cage.

In the distance, the dignitaries of the Wang family, headed by the white-haired old man, all looked at each other in confusion.

"Hmph, the mantis is blocking the car!"

The golden-robed old man's sleeves fluttered and he waved his hands continuously.

Every time a palm is struck, an old man from the Wang family will be blown away.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhongyuan and others fell to the ground in a mess.

"Why bother?"

Xie Yunchuan, who had been watching with cold eyes, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Quer! Stop making trouble. Didn't you see that your father and the others were injured because of you? Do you want to watch them die!!"

The white-haired old man shouted, extremely angry.

Wang Que ignored it.

The cage was so oppressive that the Taoist sword in his hand was about to completely collapse, and all the Taoism in his body showed signs of being imprisoned. The situation was extremely dangerous!

"Father, don't take action again!"

The king bird roared loudly.

When he saw his seriously injured father, he staggered to his feet and rushed over again, which made his eyes red and his nose sore.

"You are the Qilin'er of our Wang family, and even more so my son, Wang Zhongyuan. How could I... just watch you suffer!!"

Wang Zhongyuan gritted his teeth, his face full of ruthlessness, and rushed towards the cage.

The old man in golden robe had a hint of disdain on his brows.

Hitting an egg against a stone will ultimately lead to your own destruction!

However, at this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded from a distance:

"He is not only your son, but also my disciple, Su Xuanjun. Even if the gods from heaven come here today, they cannot harm his life!"

When the sound sounded, a sword energy suddenly appeared.

The cage that was oppressing Wang Que's head was suddenly split open and torn apart like paper.

The light rained down and the roaring continued.

The golden-robed old man's pupils suddenly shrank.

Wang Que spent the rest of his life feeling relaxed and his expression showed a look of ecstasy.

The calm voice was still echoing, and everyone present was trembling with trembling, disbelief, and their eyes were all subconsciously looking at the same place.

I saw a tall figure approaching in the night in the distance.

The green robe is like jade, transcendent from the world. In this ink-like night, that figure looks like an immortal coming to the world, and suddenly becomes the focus of everyone's attention.