arrogant

As soon as the figure moved, Cang Xuanting flew directly towards the direction of the guard camp.Now there is no need to consider the safety of the Savage Blood Guards Camp. I believe that the three beast gods will not come to invade.

It can be seen from the attitude of the three beast gods towards themselves that they are willing to stop this invasion.Otherwise, even a hundred and a thousand selves would have been ground to powder by them.

For half a day, the guard battalion was in sight.Compared with the previous bustling, the guard camp seemed much deserted.Looking around, it was devastated, and many places were dilapidated.The blood mixed with the soil gave off a strong smell of blood.Apparently, during this beast horde, the Supervising Guard Battalion also suffered a lot.

When Cangxuanting arrived, several figures suddenly rushed out of the Governor's Guard City. They were Xing Motian and a group of deputy governor-level figures.There are more than ten realms of the Great Perfection of the Sovereign.

"Second Uncle." Cang Xuanting smiled slightly and greeted him.

"Haha! Xuan Ting, I heard that you survived the holy catastrophe and cultivated to the realm of the holy master. It really makes the second uncle ashamed!" Xing Motian sighed.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, he is only in the realm of the king.Unexpectedly, the kid in front of him is only in his early twenties, and he has such cultivation.This kind of progress can scare a group of people to death.

"Holy Lord!" Among the more than a dozen monarchs, several young monarchs who were proud and arrogant changed their colors one after another.

Many of these people are newly promoted monarchs.Some of them didn't know that the young man standing in front of them was a famous figure who once moved the entire guard city. The realm of a 17-year-old monarch is simply beyond their reach.

"Second Uncle, you're joking." Cang Xuanting casually glanced at the cultivators who flew up from the ground one after another, most of them were early-stage monarchs who had just been promoted to monarchs.He took everyone's arrogance and indifference into his eyes, and couldn't help showing a slight smile.

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you hurry up and pay your respects to your lord?" Xing Motian looked back at the newly promoted monarchs who supervised the guard battalion, and scolded coldly.

"Greetings to Lord Xuanting." A master of the Great Perfection stepped forward slightly, and bowed deeply to Cangxuanting.

"Brother, what are you doing?" A young man who came up to mid-air from behind ruthlessly pulled the elder brother who was saluting, his eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.He didn't understand why the eldest brother respected this person so much.He didn't hear what Xing Motian said just now.Otherwise, he would definitely slap himself twice for his recklessness.

"Don't be rude." The saluting Monarch Dzogchen cultivator gave his brother a hard look, and then turned to Cang Xuanting, "Please forgive me, my brother is ignorant, I hope you will forgive me."

"It doesn't matter." Cang Xuanting waved his hand, "Those who don't know are not guilty."

Complaints with a monarch in the early stage, speaking out will make people think that they are bullying a junior.With his current state, he is already a character comparable to the barbaric Beast Emperor Gluttony. He doesn't bother to care about such a monarch in the early stage.

"Huh!" Unfortunately, some people really didn't open their eyes. After the young man snorted coldly, he said again: "Do you think you are strong because you can fly in the air? You are a monarch, and I am also a monarch. I don't believe how much stronger you are than me. "

When these words came out, the few people who had never heard the greetings from Xing Motian and Cangxuanting secretly applauded.Monarchs are all proud and arrogant, and no one wants to have their peers ride on their heads.

However, another group of masters who had come before at the Great Perfection and the Peak of the Monarch looked at the young man like an idiot.A strong Holy Lord is recognized as a monarch. This person must be an idiot.

"Second brother, you are looking for death, don't pull me." The elder brother's face turned pale immediately, and then he pulled his brother vigorously, scolding: "What do you know? When Master Xuan Ting became famous, You are still picking up girls in the family and being a dude, can you compare with adults?"

"Hehe." At this moment, Cang Xuanting chuckled, and then looked at the young man with a cold face.

Hearing the laughter, the young brother's body suddenly stopped, and the color on his face became even paler.In front of the Holy Lord, the Monarch Dzogchen is not even an ant, but an invisible speck of dust.

"I can forgive your ignorance. But today, I will teach you how to restrain yourself. The sky is big and the earth is big, a monarch is too weak. If you don't restrain your arrogance, you will die in the hands of others sooner or later. Your brother fought side by side with me back then, so let me give him a gift!"

Cang Xuanting recognized the young man's elder brother, who was one of the monarchs who fought with him in the decisive battle against the mercenary union.According to his understanding, this person is extremely bloody and a man.His name seems to be Mo Shaolong.

"Hmph! Let me see how you will teach me?" The young man said recklessly, with anger welling up in his eyes, he threw off his brother's hand and rushed directly to Cangxuan Court.

A slight smile appeared on Xing Motian's face, and he watched quietly.To be honest, he also wants to know what state Cang Xuanting has reached now.And how would he deal with the young man in front of him.

"Second brother! You are still too arrogant. It would be a good thing for Master Xuan Ting to teach you. If you can restrain your pride and concentrate on cultivation, maybe your achievements will be higher than mine in the future." Mo Mo Shaolong sighed slightly and remained silent.

"Kill!" Mo Shaolong's younger brother transformed into a golden sword in his hand, holding the sword in both hands, he slashed down towards Cang Xuanting.

"蚍炸." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Cang Xuanting slowly opened his mouth, and then blew out in one breath.

"Huh!" The wind blew up, and an unstoppable storm was set off in the surrounding air.The strong impact immediately blew the young man's body more than a hundred meters away.

"Capture the sky!" The exit screamed loudly, and then raised one hand, and a huge energy giant hand was directly transformed from the air.The rolling force wrapped the young man tightly in it.

"What? What kind of cultivation is this?" The young man's face suddenly turned pale. At this moment, he felt that he was very helpless, and his life and death were completely out of his control.Feeling the terrifying energy squeezing his body, he felt that he would die in the next moment.

"From the time I became a Holy Lord to the Nine Clouds Holy Tribulation, no one has ever dared to speak to me like that. Even a wild beast emperor should be polite when he sees me. If you are a boy in the realm of a monarch, if you speak disrespect again , I will directly kill you." Cang Xuanting's voice resounded thousands of miles away.

As a powerful Holy Master, not to mention his temperament, he is arrogant in himself.Cangxuanting broke through to the Holy Master, so naturally he would not allow others to disrespect him.In the world, the strong are the most respected.If anyone is disrespectful to him, why not kill him?

"Holy Master!" The young man was stunned, his eyes full of fear.Now he finally knew why his elder brother was so respectful to that man.

"Holy Lord!" Exclaimed everywhere, and a group of cultivators who had just arrived in the realm of monarchy exclaimed in amazement. The one in front of them was actually a Holy Lord, which was far from their expectation.

"Haha, my little friend has a very hot temper!" A chuckle followed by a gray figure, who immediately came in front of Cang Xuanting.

"Fellow Daoist." Cang Xuanting nodded and smiled when he saw the old man.He withdrew his right hand, and the grasping palm in the air disappeared instantly, and the young man finally regained control of his body.

"Haha! You are now on an equal footing with me, even your cultivation has surpassed mine. It stands to reason that I should call you an adult." The old man joked with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist was joking." Cang Xuanting shook his head and smiled, "I already took advantage of calling you Fellow Daoist. According to seniority, I am more than three generations younger than you."

As for the old man, he has clearly detected at this moment that the cultivation base of the other party is the early stage of the Holy Master, which is indeed much weaker than his current state.

"En." The old man nodded and smiled, then remained silent.

The faces of Xing Motian and the others were full of excitement. For them, the stronger Cang Xuanting was, the better the vision of their elder brother Lu Cangming.With such a disciple, I am afraid that even the major sects will not be able to find someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"By the way, Xuan Ting, there is a person here who wants to see Deng Xueli. He said that he is from the Deng family in Dark Moon City, and that he is Deng Xueli's younger brother." At this moment, Qin Mo stepped forward and said.

"Deng Xueli?" Cang Xuanting was surprised, and then said: "His younger brother? Where is it?"

"Deng Xueyu, come out." Qin Mo waved his hand and said to a young man with a dark and thin face.

Cang Xuanting looked at the young man, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes. At the first glance, he could see that there was something hidden in the young man's heart.Because there was always a hint of hatred between his brows.

"Deng Xueyu pays homage to Lord Holy Master." Deng Xueyu's figure is not tall, but there is an indescribable determination in his body.Even in front of Cang Xuanting, he always maintained this perseverance.Just like the steel that has been tempered a hundred times, it is indomitable.

"Come with me." After Cang Xuanting glanced at him, his body moved, and he flew towards Qin Mo's mansion below.

After a while, he came to Qin Mo's mansion.Everything around is the same as before.Feeling the familiar atmosphere, Cang Xuanting couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Back then, I was just a spirit master.But now, he is already a strong Holy Master.The few years before and after, it was like going through thousands of years of vicissitudes, and it became like a cloud in the blink of an eye.

Standing behind Cang Xuanting, Deng Xueyu looked at this young hero not much older than himself.The cultivation of the Holy Master is the goal that practitioners all over the world want to achieve.He has become a powerful Holy Lord at such a young age, and he is so much better than himself.At this moment, there is already a faint admiration and admiration in the young man's heart.

Turning around, Cang Xuanting looked at Deng Xueyu sharply, and when the latter's gaze met his own, the light in his eyes flashed violently.