Chapter 307
In the world of cultivation in the Eastern Continent, apart from large sects such as Nanjing Sect, Fengze Sect, and Jieshilou, there are also three major families, namely the Wang family, the Ye family, and the Chen family.

Among them, the Ye family from Shuimei is the strongest among the four major families, the Wang family is slightly weaker, and the Chen family ranks last.Of course, this ranking is only relative to the other two, and for the other two, it is still a behemoth.

And these three families happen to be inextricably linked with the three sects.Members of the family become the core disciples of the sect, or elders and the like.

The Wang family has a complicated relationship with Fengzemen.A member of the Wang family is the middle-stage Yuanying elder of Fengzemen, who has a very high status in Fengzemen.

Many descendants of the Wang family need to rely on his help, and Wang Hong in front of Xu Miao is the grandson of the middle-stage Yuanying elder.Born with a single spiritual root, his cultivation speed is increasing rapidly, and he is considered by the middle-stage Nascent Soul elder to be the most promising person in the family to transform into a god.

It's just that this Wang Hong loves beauty, and he likes to find beauties and put them on the bed.He also knows how to measure himself, and he will not go to a monk he cannot provoke.

Therefore, neither the members of the Wang family nor the elders surnamed Wang blamed him too much for this reason.This time, Wang Hong felt itchy when he saw the beautiful Shui Mei from a high altitude.

Originally, he flew directly over Zheng'an City, went directly to Nanjing Sect, and participated in a test of Nanjing Sect against all powerful monks in the Eastern Continent.

When he saw Shui Mei, he was only thinking of how to lure this out-of-world woman to the bed, so he quickly ordered his attendants to lower the car.Wang Hong has also considered the origin of this woman. As far as he knows, she is a female cultivator in the Golden Core stage.

No matter whether it is a famous sect or aristocratic family, there is no monk with this appearance.Coupled with the ordinary-dressed monk standing next to the woman, it was even more certain that the other party was just a casual cultivator.

Loose cultivators have no family or sect, even if they die on the road one day, no one will care.Such a woman is simply a gift from God.However, he was scolded face to face by a man, "Get out", how could he bear it.

Since he was a child, no one has ever dared to treat him like this because of his background and cultivation talent.Wang Hong's spiritual power was concentrated, and he was going to teach the ignorant monk in front of him a lesson.

Xu Miao snorted coldly, and before the opponent's spiritual power was successfully condensed, a burst of spiritual power shot out, instantly breaking up the momentum of the condensation.This time, not only the onlookers were shocked, but even Wang Hong himself was shocked.

The speed at which his spiritual power condenses, except for those Qiao Ye who are stronger than him, it is impossible for others to compare with him.Wang Hong's expression changed, he took out the magic weapon and greeted Xu Miao.

Xu Miao didn't even summon the sword. She raised her foot and kicked Wang Hong hard in the stomach, kicking Wang Hong flying more than ten meters away. When she landed on the ground, she ate a bite.

The monk standing next to Xu Miao quickly backed away, for fear of being implicated by Xu Miao, and looked at Xu Miao with the eyes of "you are dead".Xu Miao sneered again and again, but it was just the young master of the Wang family, he didn't take it seriously.

And if it's really about the background, would the Wang family dare to compare with the Ye family?

"Stinky boy! You're looking for death! Give it to me!" Wang Hong never thought that a middle-stage Jindan cultivator would be so powerful, and he faintly felt that he had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked.

But in full view, if he ran away with his tail between his legs, how would others treat him and the Wang family.No matter what, he had to teach this seemingly ordinary monk a lesson.

Eight maids and eight servants surrounded him in an instant, all of them were at the late stage of Jindan.These 16 people were specially prepared by the elder surnamed Wang for his grandson. He knew that Wang Hong had a special status, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble and he would not be able to solve it.

Therefore, sixteen Jindan late-stage monks were selected to follow Wang Hong, ready to make a move at any time.In addition to protecting Wang Hong, these people often help Wang Hong to do some immoral things.

It's not like they haven't done anything like today.After all, Wang Hong is full of courage, and sometimes even covets high-ranking female cultivators. At this time, they need to take action.

The 16 people tacitly surrounded Xu Miao and Shui Mei, with magic weapons shining in their hands, and everyone showed a murderous look.

"Kill that man, don't touch the beauty!" Wang Hong still couldn't forget Shui Mei, and Xu Miao was very angry when he heard this.The tyranny and bloodthirsty in the body are undoubtedly displayed, and the momentum continues to rise, and the killing intent also increases.

The Heaven and Earth Nirvana Jue kept turning away, and his eyes instantly became pitch black.Two swords appeared in the sky at the same time, one used the Heaven and Earth Nirvana Art, and the other used the Broken Star Sword Art.

The powerful sword intent and chaotic gas poured out, Xu Miao showed no mercy, pointed both hands together, controlled the two swords, and continuously attacked the 16 people.

Xu Miao's consciousness was completely dispersed to observe the fighting situation of the 16 people.As long as a flaw is exposed, Xu Miao can immediately find it and direct the magic weapon to attack.

One of the attendants was the first to show his flaws. Xu Miao waved his right hand to the side, and the Nirvana Sword whizzed towards him, passing across the opponent's throat, killing him.

After killing a person easily, Xu Miao's expression did not change at all, it was still gloomy.Xu Miao's fierce sword move made the other two maids feel flustered at the same time, revealing their flaws.

Without hesitation, Xu Miao controlled the two swords and reaped the opponent's life.Xu Miao killed three people in a row in an instant, causing everyone to panic.

The onlookers backed away again and again, for fear that Xu Miao, the god of death, would anger them and attack them.Wang Hong was very angry. His strength was in the first echelon in the cultivation world of Donglu. Why was it so difficult to deal with a casual cultivator?

The pressure on the thirteen maids and attendants who directly received Xu Miao's sword moves was even greater.They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would be killed by Xu Miao.However, the more people are in a tense situation, the more likely they are to make mistakes.

Another five people showed their flaws. Xu Miao controlled the Fog Condensing Sword and the Nirvana Sword, barely encountering any resistance, and ended their lives in an instant.

There were still eight people left, Xu Miao's cold eyes swept over the remaining people, just this one glance made them shudder.This person is too scary, they are not opponents at all.

Keep going, they have only one death.The eight people exchanged glances with each other, thinking whether to run away or stay to die.But they were cursed by an elder surnamed Wang, and the consequence of escaping would be death, so they had to fight.

The eight people gritted their teeth, frantically running their body and spiritual power, mobilizing the strongest power.It's just that such power, Xu Miao didn't pay attention to it at all, seized the opportunity, and ended the lives of the three monks.

"Who the hell are you?" A servant was heartbroken. He knew that he would soon die under the hands of this person, at least let him die clearly.

A cruel smile curled up on the corner of Xu Miao's mouth: "Want to know?" The attendant nodded involuntarily.

"In the next life." With another sword strike, Xu Miao manipulated the Mist Sword to cut off the man's head.There are still four lives left, and the four of them don't even have the courage to operate their spiritual power now.

As for the onlookers, they backed away even further, for fear of being implicated.

"This person is simply the reincarnation of the god of death, and it's too scary!"

"Is he really a mid-stage Golden Core? How come he is like a mid-stage Nascent Soul, killing more than a dozen late-stage Golden Core monks is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables!"

"Could it be that some Nascent Soul cultivator purposely lowered his cultivation, but just happened to be bumped into by Wang Hong?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense, this person must be a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!"

The onlookers discussed a lot, and in a few words, they set Xu Miao's cultivation base at the middle stage of Nascent Soul.Not only Xu Miao, but also Wang Hong heard this.

Unlike those monks, Wang Hong has never seen a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul make a move.His grandfather was a real Nascent Soul mid-stage monk, and he had seen his grandfather make a move.

If it was a real Nascent Soul mid-stage monk, he would directly slap all 16 people to death with a single palm, instead of killing them one by one.The only truth is that the other party did not hide his cultivation at all!
This conclusion is even more terrifying than that the other party is a real Nascent Soul mid-stage monk. He has also seen Qiao Ye make a move. Even when Qiao Ye was in the Golden Core mid-stage, he could not reach this level.

His eyes glanced at the list of planar monks next to Zheng'an City. This list stood outside every town, and all monks could see the names on it.

As long as it is a dead monk, it will be removed from the above.At that time, everyone thought that Xu Miao was certain to die, but his name was still high on the list, ranking No.4.

Reminiscent of what I heard before, Xu Miao is good at using spirit swords, and Xu Miao's natal magic weapon is a blue sword that radiates cold throughout the body.Wang Hong tremblingly looked at the Ningwu Sword hanging in the air, wishing he could cry out.

How could he provoke such an evil star so desperately? Who is Xu Miao? Even Rong Hai and Fu Jia dared to kill, and Li Annan and Ding Ou dared to threaten him.

As far as his strength and background are concerned, Xu Miao probably won't notice him at all.Wang Hong had never regretted it as much as today. He watched Xu Miao quickly deal with the remaining few attendants and walked towards him.

Wang Hong cried and said: "Friend Xu, everything is a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! I was the one who didn't know Taishan just now, you are a lot, please forgive me."

The onlookers were once again shocked, they had experienced too many unimaginable things today, their mouths had not closed yet, and their jaws were about to dislocate.

Who is Wang Hong? The young master of the Wang family, if the patriarch of the Wang family dies one day, then Wang Hong will be in charge.And the Wang family also has a late Nascent Soul cultivator, so there is no need to be afraid of anyone.

But with such a background and such strength, when he begged for mercy from the seemingly ordinary monk in front of him, he was about to burst into tears.

"It seems that you recognized me."

(End of this chapter)

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