Chapter 563: 0563
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âOh? Is that all?â
Facing Old Ancestor Mu Chen, who was shivering in fear, Feng Xia narrowed his eyes slightly. The smile on his face seemed to have become brighter and brighter.
However, this scene made Old Ancestor Mu Chenâs heart sink.
He had been in contact with Feng Xia for quite some time, so he knew better than many people that the brighter the smile on this fiendâs face, the more dangerous he was!
And nowâŠ
He sized up Feng Xiaâs face from head to toe. Looking at the smile that was almost as bright as the sun, Old Ancestor Mu Chen only felt his heart sink lower and lower, and it was falling towards the depths of the Endless Eastern Sea.
Thereâs no hope. Just wait for death, sueâŠ
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âYes, thatâs it.â
He hesitated for a long time on the spot, but Old Ancestor Mu Chen still braced himself and answered intermittently.
He tried his best to make his smile look better than a sad one. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.â That Thousand Autumn Valley is a small force on the edge of this place. I was entrusted by someone to teach that sect a lesson.â
Old Ancestor Mu Chen did not dare to be too confident.
What if he was beaten up by this fiend for no reason because of reasons like â your confidence is asking for a beating â?
âQianqiu Valley?â
Feng Xia continued to squint.
âYes, yes!â Old Ancestor Muchen said as he pounced on Feng Xiaâs legs again.â Grandpa Feng, Grandpa Xia, you must believe what I said. This lowly one is telling the truth. I really did not lie to you at all!â
âI understand.â
â Alright.â Finally, Feng Xia seemed to understand. He nodded slowly and turned to leave.â In that case, come with me.â
âSure, sure.â
Even if he did not need to breathe, Old Ancestor Mu Chen still heaved a sigh of relief for no reason. He had finally managed to trick this fiend!
He squeezed out a flattering expression, but his body moved with ease. Without saying a word, he followed Feng Xiaâs footsteps. Anyway, as long as he could stabilize Feng Xia now, he would have a way to escape in the future.
He was already very familiar with this kind of operation.
âSomethingâs wrong, somethingâs very wrong!â
However, as they walked, Old Ancestor Mu Chenâs instincts told him that something was wrong.
Why was Feng Xia walking so slowly? He even stopped and looked around from time to time as if he was looking for a suitable location?
âFeng, Grandpa Feng! Dare I ask, are we going to⊠Where?â
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Old Ancestor Mu Chen bent his back and placed both of his hands in his sleeves. He leaned his head in front of Feng Xia and pretended to be casual as he asked softly.
Feng Xia raised his hand and gestured a few times. He felt that with his current angle, if he wanted to take off Old Ancestor Mu Chenâs head, it should be a very easy thing to do.
âWhere are we going? Of course Iâm going back to the sect.â
After that, Feng Xia smiled slowly and continued to walk forward.â Speaking of which, Iâve been away from the sect for more than a year. The reason why I released my aura earlier was purely because I felt it.â
âAh?â
Old Ancestor Mu Chen could not help but be a little stunned when he heard that. Wasnât this fiend the Demon King Xing Ji, the current Retired Emperor of the Thousand Demon Kingdom? How could there be a sect?
It was also at this moment that the uneasiness in his heart suddenly intensified.
âFeng, Grandpa Feng! May I ask which sect youâre talking aboutâŠâ Old Ancestor Mu Chen asked instinctively.
âMy sect is naturallyâŠâ
Feng Xia turned around.
He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. At this moment, his smile was extremely brilliant.
âQianqiu Valley.â
The Hundred Serenities Sect.
Whether it was the fat middle-aged Daoist who was the sect master, the elders who participated in this meeting, or the disciples of the Hundred Specters Sect who were further away, they all fell silent as they looked at the meeting hall that had completely turned into ruins.
The meeting hall was gone!
However, this wasnât what truly frightened them.
âThenâŠThat big handâŠWhat is it?â
After an unknown period of time, an elder swallowed his saliva and muttered to himself with fear,âJust nowâŠâ Iâm not hallucinating, am I?â
âGulp!â
He opened his mouth.
Instantly, more people swallowed their saliva.
Just like this elder, they couldnât help but have doubts in their hearts. The scene that had happened earlier was too shocking, so much so that it was difficult for them to accept it!
Someone as powerful as Old Ancestor Muchen, with such shocking cultivationâŠ
He was actually slapped into the depths of the ground by a huge hand that came from nowhere!
âIt should be⊠It shouldnât be an illusion, right?â
âIt might be an illusion if one person sees wrongly, but there are so many of us hereâŠItâs definitely not an illusion!â
Someone shook his head vigorously, feeling more and more shocked and confused.
If it wasnât an illusionâŠ
Then who was the person who attacked Old Ancestor Mu Chen?
âGrandpa! Grandpa Feng!â
âYouâre my father! Youâre my grandfather!â
âIâm really begging you! What Qianqiu Valley, what small forces are all nonsense! Youâre a magnanimous adult, so donât be calculative with me.â
Suddenly, a blue-robed figure flew over from the horizon. On one of the figureâs legs was an old man in red who was crying for his parents.
The middle-aged fat Daoistâs pupils suddenly constricted.
How could he not recognize this blue-robed figure or the old man who was crying?
The latter was the mysterious Old Ancestor Muchen, and the formerâŠ
â Thousand, Thousand Autumn Valley Sect LeaderâŠâ
The uproar was filled with shock. It was as if the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder had suddenly erupted. It swept in all directions at this moment, striking everyone in a daze. It made everyone from the Hundred Specters Sect turn into wooden statues and stand rooted to the ground.
They had never expected thatâŠ
The person who had slapped Old Ancestor Mu Chen to the ground and made Old Ancestor Mu Chen cry for his parents was actually the Sect Leader of the Qianqiu Valley that they had always wanted to deal with!
âThat stinky girlâŠâ
â What?â The middle-aged fat Daoist rolled his eyes and almost fainted on the spot.â She never said that the new leader of the Thousand Autumn Valley would be so powerful!â
This was no longer just powerfulâŠ
Even Old Ancestor Muchen could only hug his thigh and beg for mercy, and they were people from two completely different worlds, alright?
âWe⊠We just⊠He actually wanted toâŠThe Qianqiu Valley will act?â
Under the terrified gazes of the higher-ups of the Hundred Specters Sect, Feng Xia descended from the sky step by step. He looked around and then smiled unhurriedly.
âEveryone, do you know that in this vicinityâŠIs there a place suitable for burying people?â
Swoosh
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.