Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Shentu Xuyao ​​looked at Xia Qingcheng and said, "I want to take you as my wife, are you willing?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples around him fell silent.

The people at Xiang Chen's table were also dumbfounded.

Xiang Chen's eyes were cold, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Want to poach my corner?

"Xia Qiu is so lucky that Senior Brother Shentu Xuyao ​​fell in love with him."

"Yes, if she becomes the wife of a saint, who else will she dare to provoke in the holy courtyard in the future?"

"If I could become the wife of a saint, I would be willing to drop out of school right away."

Countless women looked at Xia Qingcheng with envy and jealousy.

The disciples of Yunzhou Sword Sect all look ugly. They are poaching our Yunzhou Sword Sect.

Xia Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, shook her head and said, "Thank you for your love, but I don't want to."

Xia Qingcheng's answer also surprised many people who didn't know her well.

"I don't know why, but it's your honor that Senior Brother Shentu likes you, but you're still unwilling."

"That's right, I don't take a pee to take a look at myself. It's just a bit of beauty."

Among the female disciples of the beast tribe, many women couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks, but they were actually happy in their hearts.

Shentu Xuyao ​​was talking about marrying each other as his wife. Wife and concubine are two different concepts. If Xia Qiu doesn't want to, don't they have a chance?

Shentu Xuyao ​​was stunned for a moment. The other party actually refused. With his current status, it was too late for countless people to curry favor with him.

The reason why he liked Xia Qingcheng was because the other party led the sword formation and defeated him. He only then fell in love with Xia Qingcheng. It was also because of the sword that was almost as fast as a saint, which made him gain a lot afterwards.

"Have you thought clearly? I'm talking about marrying you!" Shentu Xuyao ​​repeated it again.

"I don't want to, and I don't want to say it a third time." Xia Qingcheng refused coldly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Shentu, Goddess Xia is already married."

At this time, Xiang Chen came to Xia Qingcheng's side and smiled, directly and generously stretched out his hand to hold Xia Qingcheng's hand.

This scene caused another uproar, and even the Yunzhou Sword Sect cast a few hostile looks.

Ye Xiuchen was so brave that he dared to compete with Shen Tu Xuyao ​​for a woman.

Shentu Xuyao ​​looked a little uncomfortable and glanced at Ye Xiuchen with cold eyes.

Ye Xiuchen also looked at each other calmly.

Suddenly, Shentu Xuyao ​​slapped him.

This saint's slap was so fast.

Xiang Chen was hit by a palm without any reaction. He vomited blood all over his body. He was hit like a rag sandbag and smashed into the wine table. All the bones in his body were broken.

This sudden palm made everyone in Xiang Chen startled.

"Shentu Xuyao, what are you doing?"

"Asshole, can you bully the small by becoming a saint?"

"Brother!"

Xiang Chen's men were furious, and regardless of whether the other party was a saint or not, they all stood up and shouted angrily, blocking the front.

Xia Qingcheng's eyes also became extremely cold, and her crystal-like eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Senior brother." Yu'er hurriedly went to help Xiang Chen and heal Xiang Chen's injuries, and found that all the bones in Xiang Chen's body were broken.

"Are you worthy of being her man?" Shentu Xuyao ​​sneered. Naturally, he was unhappy to be humiliated by Xiang Chen in this way.

"Shentu Xuyao!" Xia Qingcheng's voice was cold, and her eyes were full of murderous intent as she looked at Shentu Xuyao: "Do you think that I can't deal with you now that you have become a saint?"

Shentu Xuyao ​​looked at the angry Xia Qingcheng and felt even more uncomfortable. It seemed that Xia Qiu was really with this kid.

"The law of this world is survival of the fittest. With your talent, why would you choose such a waste and wrong yourself?"

"Trash—hehe—are you talking about you?"

Xiang Chen gritted his teeth, used his divine power to support himself and stood up, and said sarcastically: "Becoming a saint is so majestic. Have you forgotten that you yourself were once a loser. You were killed and reincarnated as a saint. Orcs, once you succeed in the graduation exam, can you not see yourself clearly?"

Shentu Xuyao's eyes were cold and he said indifferently: "It seems that you are not afraid of death. Do you know that all saints are like ants, and saints should not be insulted?"

Shentu Xuyao ​​exuded cold murderous intent and released his terrifying power. The people around him could hardly stand and were swaying.

"Yes, just like that, kill him!" Wen Louqing and other people who had a grudge against Xiang Chen secretly applauded in their hearts.

"Insulting a saint deserves death!"

"Kill him!" Many disciples of the Witch God Clan started shouting, happy to see Ye Xiuchen killed.

"I only need one finger to crush you to death!" Shentu Xuyao ​​stretched out his finger and directly crushed Xiang Chen with a terrifying holy power.

"Fight!" Xia Houwu roared, and his people blocked Xiang Chen, and all his divine energy exploded.

"Brother Ding, I will give you all my resources and help me get a full level. I want to kill the saint!" Xiang Chen roared in his heart, and he was also extremely angry.

As for Xia Qingcheng, she pressed her sword box and prepared to use her trump card.

"Shentu Xuyao, stop, they are all your junior brothers."

An indifferent and old voice sounded, and it suddenly turned into an invisible and terrifying power of heaven and blasted out. This power of heaven shook the body of Shentu Xuyao ​​who was about to take action.

Shentu Xuyao ​​groaned, and the holy blood in his body suddenly boiled, almost exploding out of his body. The others stepped back several steps, looking into the void with horrifying eyes.

In the void, a huge face appeared, like the way of heaven, looking at Shentu Xuyao ​​with cold and ruthless eyes.

"Dean." Shentu Xuyao ​​saluted quickly and restrained his holy power.

The person who came forward was none other than the dean of Taigu Holy Courtyard, the old man in gray.

"Step back." The old dean just said two words lightly.

"Yes!" Shentu Xuyao ​​did not dare to show any dissatisfaction or resistance, and quickly responded respectfully. Only at this stage did he understand how powerful the old dean was.

He backed away and looked at Xiang Chen with a cold look.

Xiang Chen was also surprised. He didn't expect that the old dean would come out to help him out.

Others were even more surprised that the old dean, who had always been silent and only appeared once during the graduation ceremony, actually came to the rescue for a group of new disciples.

They never thought about whether Ye Xiuchen had anything to do with the old dean.

Xiang Chen watched the other party retreat and silently swore in his heart that sooner or later I would kill nine lions like you and stew you into a lion's head.

If the old dean doesn't take action, he really wants to burn all his resources to give Brother Ding, so that he can open a big trap and have a chance to fight with the opponent. After beating him, he will run away with others, and his wife will be robbed by others in front of him. This matter is just for two of us. Can you bear it? Even a man can't bear it!

Deep in the Taikoo Holy Courtyard, two people were sitting making tea. The old dean, Prince Zhu Hong, said with a smile: "It's rare to see you, teacher, come to the rescue of a certain disciple."

The old dean smiled faintly and said, "That kid is very talented, and I have already accepted him as a student."

"Oh, isn't that also my junior brother? Then I have to get to know him well."