Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 527 Don’t be afraid of being late for a good meal
First he insulted the Seven Sons of Nanhong, then he insulted the Seven Sons Conference, and finally he directed his spearhead directly at one of the sect leaders.

If I just sit there quietly like this.

The Taoist disciple of the Bi Hai Sect did not think that the Yun He Sect would be willing to aid such a cowardly sect in confronting two powerful Dragon Palaces.

From the changes in the expressions of the elders of the Yunhe Sect before, it can be seen that she was not just worrying about nothing.

These people really began to question the current strength of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, and even looked down on Nanhong.

And the situation is not just that. You have to know that the Dragon Princess’ birthday banquet has gathered most of the forces in Xihong. Once this matter gets out... the consequences will be unimaginable.

What's more, this sea serpent monster is obviously making up stories and doing its best to belittle it.

Let’s not talk about others first.

The idea of ​​Bi Hai Zong Daozi was very simple. She had not thought about exposing her identity, but at least she wanted to prove in front of the cultivators of Yunhe Zong the current strength of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, as well as the attitude of the Seven Sons' sect. They were not as weak and vulnerable as others imagined.

That's why he used the excuse of standing up for the Immortal Sect in order to suppress the arrogance of the sea snake monster.

But what she didn't expect was that this excuse, which was the most normal one in Nanhong, was instantly noticed as something wrong in Xihong.

The Taoist of the Bi Hai Sect felt the looks from those around him becoming increasingly cold. No matter if they were demons or cultivators, even if they had been sarcastic to each other before, now they all took a united stance to face the outside world.

Perhaps most forces do not have any hatred towards the Seven Sons of Nanhong, and they don’t even have a clear concept of it.

But this kind of xenophobic mentality is often instinctive and unreasonable.

She suddenly became the only "outsider" in the whole audience.

"That..." Yunhe Zong Daozi wanted to say something, but the elder next to him quietly pulled his sleeve. In this situation, if he didn't want to become the target of public criticism, he had better remember his identity as a member of the Xihong forces and not stand in the wrong place.

Moreover, the Seven Sons of Nanhong have six giants in the Hedao realm commanding them. Looking at the entire Xihong, it is difficult to find an opponent except for the Dragon Palace. If they cannot even cope with such a situation, it means that they have already lost all their spirit. How dare they follow the other party to go against the Dragon Palace? Isn't that simply seeking death?

"..."

The disciple of the Bi Hai Sect slowly glanced around. Half of her identity had been exposed, and she was now in a difficult situation.

This battle can only be won, not lost!
Logically speaking, as a Taoist, she would never be afraid of a sea snake monster whose cultivation level was only comparable to that of two cities.

But at this moment, the sea snake monster didn't even look at the blood drop hanging in the air, but slowly took two steps back.

Throughout the hall, there were already many figures eager to stand up.

They were all powerful demon clans that were not inferior to the Bihai Sect. Those who came to the banquet were all elite members of the clan. They were all proud and arrogant. At this moment, they saw a barbarian who was most likely from Nanhong acting so presumptuous here that they could no longer suppress the murderous intent in their hearts.

"Since you want to fight for justice, I will..."

A skinny, dark old demon whose true form could not be identified was slowly trying to stand up.

However, before it could finish its words, it sat back in silence under the glance of the White Tiger in the main seat.

"I'm afraid you are more than just a monk from Nan Hong?"

The majestic white tiger demon stood up and stepped over the jade table. The moment its tall figure stood up straight, a huge shadow instantly covered the cloud-patterned floor tiles in front of it, bringing with it a deep sense of oppression, making the entire hall much quieter.

The beauties dancing in the hall also gathered together in a daze, their white shoulders pressed tightly together, looking a little confused for a moment.

Yunhe Zongdaozi's expression suddenly turned much uglier.

The power behind the White Tiger might not be as strong as the Seven Sons in Nanhong, but in Xihong where there are various factions, it is already considered an extremely terrifying demon force. The only one who can compete with them in the field is probably the woman sitting there coldly.

The White Tiger Demon seemed to enjoy this feeling.

It walked forward slowly and leisurely. Even when it passed by the Taoist of the Bi Hai Sect, it did not even glance at him. It walked to the door of the palace without looking around, blocking its retreat route, and then suddenly turned around!

The ferocious tiger pupils were filled with a ferociousness that could captivate people's hearts. He whispered, "Do you think I will give you a chance to show off your power here?"

This woman was by no means an ordinary cultivator. Even if she concealed it very well, the smell of having been in a high position for many years could not be concealed no matter what.

This person is most likely a Taoist, and most likely comes from one of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Is it too much to try to conceal your identity and catch other forces off guard?
"..."

The eyelids of Daozi from the Bi Hai Sect twitched. Among all the monsters present, if she had to name some that she was not sure of defeating, there would only be two.

One is the charming woman in the long green feather skirt, and the other is the white tiger in front of her.

Being in the same three-city realm, the other party’s bloodline is so strong that it’s a little scary.

About a 40% chance of winning?

She estimated silently in her heart, and her fingertips slowly reached to the center of her eyebrows.

enough.

As long as we can win, the matter of asking for help can still be discussed.

At the same time, the scarlet blood drop was wrapped in the breath and quickly floated to the side of the White Tiger Demon.

No one expected to see such a wonderful scene at the Dragon Princess' birthday banquet.

As expected of a country bumpkin from Nanhong, he was ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. Without knowing the background and strength of the tiger demon, he dared to challenge it out of sheer passion.

To put it bluntly, if she lost, it would be fine. For the sake of Dragon Concubine, Baihu might spare her life... At least she could walk out of the water alive, and then they would slowly settle the score.

If it's really a coincidence, I might win by accident.

Don't forget, on the first seat, there are three fellow tribesmen who came to protect the white tiger and are eyeing it covetously. Their strength and cultivation are not weaker than the white tiger itself.

Does the Yunhe Sect dare to meddle in this matter?
Everyone looked towards the entrance of the hall in silence, only to see that the majestic white tiger seemed to have not expected that the woman could be so tough. It was stunned for a moment, then opened its mouth and let out a silent smile.

Although the action of standing at the palace gate itself meant that it was impossible for the woman to walk out safely.

But what the White Tiger Demon wanted to see more was the other party's look of fear, rather than such a stubborn and arrogant expression, which seriously affected its mood.

"good very good!"

It grinned and waved its claws towards the drop of blood.

The blood drops melted into the palm of his hand, as if some kind of agreement had been reached.

The body of the White Tiger Demon hunched slightly, and in an instant, a fishy wind swept through the entire hall!

"Roar--"

It is like a tiger roaring in the mountains, and all the beasts lie down.

Everyone's expression changed slightly and they fell silent. Even the disciple of the Bi Hai Sect had a more solemn look in her eyes. After all, she was not outstanding among the disciples of the seven Nan Hong Sects. Not to mention compared with Senior Sister Hong Xiu, she was even slightly inferior to Wei Yuanzhou.

At this moment, he said no more. A long rainbow of purple and green colors surged out from his eyebrows and flew straight out of the water!

In this tense and dangerous atmosphere, a slightly lazy voice seemed a little abrupt.

"Hey."

The young man in black shirt sitting in the corner was staring at the white tiger's back, but his mind was obviously not on it. His wandering gaze seemed to pass through the white tiger and landed somewhere in front of it.

The young man calmly put down the wine cup in his hand and did not smash it like the Taoist of Bi Hai Sect, but the slight sound still attracted everyone's attention.

The astonishment in the eyes of these demons and monks was no less than before, and even greater.

At a time like this, how blind must one be to dare to come forward and get involved.

They observed the young man carefully.

I saw that the other person was only wearing a plain black shirt, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his face was cold, and there was a bit of arrogance in his brows.

Although he also had no identification tags on him, no one would think that he was from Nanhong like that woman.

Because whether it was the young man's lazy voice or his calm and composed demeanor, he didn't sound like he was from outside. It was as if he knew everything about the scene very well. He even had a bit of the contempt for the things of Xihong, which was something that the monks from Beihong tried hard to hide but still vaguely revealed.

Because of this, they are more curious about what the other party wants to say.

"..."

The White Tiger Demon turned around silently and looked up and down at the young monk who was sitting alone in the corner.

Shen Yi looked at him calmly, and then his words made everyone change color again. "You blocked my view of the dance."

They finally knew where the young man's wandering gaze was directed; it was on the group of shivering beauties.

What the hell...is it time to watch the dance now?

Could it be that the fight between two powerful men at the level of the Three Cities is not as important as a group of Dragon Palace dancers? !
The Taoist of the Bi Hai Sect frowned and looked at the black shirt on the young man. She felt that he looked familiar for some reason, but this kind of long shirt was everywhere, so it couldn't be used as any evidence. What's more, the person in front of her was completely different from the sect leader in her impression, whether in temperament, speech, or even the things he paid attention to.

"Ho...ho..."

Baihu suddenly lowered his head and laughed twice.

In an instant, its huge body suddenly enveloped the thin young man, and its palms pressed fiercely on the table. Its huge head was almost close to Shen Yi, and its eyes met. Its breath sprayed on the other's fair face.

It rolled its throat and uttered a low voice: "So?"

The atmosphere changed again in an instant.

The White Tiger Demon's rage was transferred directly from the Bi Hai Sect's Taoist disciple to the young cultivator who was ignorant of the danger.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, everyone wanted to know what tricks this young man could come up with.

The next moment, under the fishy breath of the tiger demon, Shen Yi's hair spread out slightly, causing the only expression on his already cold face to gradually disappear.

He looked straight into the tiger's eyes, then stretched out his hand, and slowly pressed his five slender fingers with distinct joints on the ferocious tiger face.

"So, get lost."

His tone was clearly calm, but others could hear boundless arrogance. He was not discussing anything, but merely giving an order.

This condescending attitude is not disguised in any way.

But arrogance always needs something to support it, otherwise it will only bring shame upon oneself.

Maybe it’s strength, maybe it’s background.

But at the moment, this young man hasn't shown any of them.

On the other hand, the face of the White Tiger demon was twitching slightly, his eyes were wide open, and there was a chill in his pupils. His fangs protruded from his lips, and saliva was dripping. In that bloody mouth, there seemed to be a roar that could tear the world apart.

It is really angry!

It seemed as if someone would be covered in blood in the next moment.

Everyone held their breath.

"What if I say no?" The White Tiger Demon's mouth curled up into an exaggerated arc.

Hearing this, Shen Yi gradually showed a subtle smile on his face, but everyone could sense the teasing meaning in it. He seemed to have heard some funny joke: "You... say no?"

In an instant, a huge roar resounded throughout the hall.

The table that the White Tiger Demon was supporting with both of his hands collapsed instantly, and his elbows slammed into the cloud-patterned floor tiles, causing the entire towering Jade Mountain to tremble violently.

It tried desperately to prop itself up, but under the pressure of the slender hand above its head, its majestic body was tense and veins were exposed, as if it was about to explode, but it was unable to get up even an inch.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the white tiger. Although he said nothing, everyone around him could see what he meant.

It was as if he was asking the tiger why it dared to look directly at him.

This scene was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and it seemed as if even a pin drop could be clearly heard throughout the entire hall.

The fingertips of the Taoist from the Bi Hai Sect were still on his forehead, but the long rainbow was becoming dimmer and dimmer.

She swallowed quietly.

It would be fine if this young man was an old man pretending to be young, but if he is really as young as he looks, then the current strength of Xihong is probably far beyond the imagination of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

The remaining Xihong monks, including the Yunhe Sect's Taoist, all looked at each other in bewilderment.

The great white tiger demon couldn't even force out the opponent's Taoist soldiers and was pinned to the ground so tightly that they couldn't even identify the young man's identity.

Now it should be certain that the other party is definitely not a cultivator from Xihong, but we don't know how noble his identity is.

At this moment, Shen Yi seemed to sense something and glanced slightly towards the dome.

His action that seemed to crush the White Tiger demon's head directly paused for a moment, and at the moment when the White Tiger was almost collapsed, he finally slowly withdrew his palm.

Shen Yi stood up straight, his eyes fell on the group of dancers, and he lightly nodded his chin and said, "Continue."

Then, at the moment when the white tiger suddenly raised its head, the pitch-black boots stepped on its face cleanly and pushed it back.

He looked straight ahead, not even bothering to look at the white tiger, and said in a cold voice: "You are not qualified to say no in front of me."

As he spoke, the boot casually rubbed the white tiger's face.

Then he stepped over it carelessly.

With his black shirt swaying, the tall figure walked slowly past the long tables and headed towards the main seat.

Such an arrogant and domineering behavior finally completely angered the three elders of the white tiger clan.

The three-headed tiger demon didn't say anything. As its body moved, although it was in human form, it pounced out like a real tiger and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

"It's over..."

Everyone sighed in unison. Today's incident had really gotten out of hand. They just hoped that Concubine Long would not vent her anger on themselves and the others.

However, Shen Yi seemed not to sense the danger and did not even falter in his steps.

In an instant, three consecutive roars exploded again.

The three monsters that had disappeared earlier were unexpectedly thrown to the ground in an orderly manner. They rolled several times in a panic before they could barely keep their bodies steady.

Under everyone's dull gaze.

The beautiful woman in a gorgeous long skirt stood quietly behind Shen Yi, also looking straight ahead, as if she didn't care at all about the three tiger monsters on the ground that were glaring at her fiercely.

Shen Yi walked to the main seat and sat down lazily.

With his right arm casually draped across his knee, he looked down upon the crowd, the contempt in his dark eyes becoming more and more obvious.

But when Yu Lan obediently walked behind him, half-knelt down and massaged his shoulders, this gesture seemed so natural.

The Liuli Qingfeng clan is actually willing to act like slaves!
And judging from his expression, he was actually quite happy, without any dissatisfaction at all.

Shen Yi poured himself another glass of wine, shook the cup slowly, and his eyes finally fell on a few furious yet fearful white tiger monsters.

"If you are not convinced, bring your clansmen and come to the Liuli Qingfeng clan to find me."

"Come anytime, and remember to call more people."

"I am waiting for you."

The young man finally stopped hiding the contempt on his lips. After he finished speaking briefly, his gaze returned to the Dragon Palace dancers.

He put away his smile: "Now, get out."

From the beginning till now, this is the only sentence Shen Yi really wants to say.

It is not very convenient to hold a banquet under other people's noses.

I finally found an opportunity and had a suitable identity, but when I reached the entrance, I was still stopped by someone.

Fortunately, this can be considered as an acquaintance with a good demon force.

I believe that with the personalities of these tiger monsters, they will be able to give me a good surprise when they leave the water.

Good food is never too late, so just leave it in the air first.

However, what made Shen Yi most curious was the Dragon Concubine. She had clearly noticed this place and wanted to save the group of tiger monsters. Why didn't she show up directly or send someone to stop them? Instead, she used such a subtle way and sent out her aura to remind herself?

(End of this chapter)