The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

"Ren Yuanzi, why do we need to come forward? Can't we just let the people below handle this matter?"

Ying Xuanzi stared at Ren Yuanzi calmly, with a calm and unhurried demeanor.

"I have my own reasons for coming forward. Lin Dong led the crowd to massacre the participating disciples of my Yuan Sect, causing the younger generation of the sect to be disconnected. His sin is heinous and unforgivable. He should be brought back to my Yuan Sect's ancestral court for questioning."

Ren Yuanzi smiled lightly when he heard this.

"It's ridiculous. The sect competition is a life and death battle. You are responsible for life and death. These rules were jointly formulated by our eight super sects back then. Do you want to oppose the joint decision of our eight majors?!"

Ying Xuanzi, on the other hand, was a man who not only kicked the ball back lightly, but also tied the other six to him.

"Rules are meant to be broken. Once you have the strength, you can naturally tear them down."

Having said this, Ren Yuanzi's fair face suddenly showed a hint of ridicule: "As for the joint formulation of the Eight Great Sects, do you think the other six sects dare to oppose our Yuan Sect? Protecting oneself wisely is what they are best at doing. I've known this since hundreds of years ago."

"you......"

A flash of anger flashed in Ying Xuanzi's eyes, and then he became calm again, "So you are determined to break the rules and plan to take Lin Dong away?"

"Of course, Lin Dong must return to the sect with me today, otherwise he will never give up."

Ren Yuanzi couldn't help but look bright. In his opinion, this was Ying Xuanzi, who had always sought stability, planning to succumb to the general trend of Yuanmen again, just like he did a hundred years ago.

"A hundred years ago, my patience caused Dao Sect to lose an extremely outstanding disciple forever. A hundred years later, am I going to watch another outstanding disciple fall into the hands of your Yuanmen again? I tell you: absolutely !impossible!"

Ying Xuanzi looked at Ren Yuanzi and said solemnly word by word.

Although the tone is calm, anyone can hear the amazing determination and strength hidden in it.

"Ying Xuanzi, are you serious? Have you thought clearly about the consequences of offending our Yuanmen?"

The smile on Ren Yuanzi's face quietly faded, becoming slightly gloomy.

"Of course I have thought about it. I have thought about it countless times in the past hundred years."

Ying Xuanzi's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Insolent, Ying Xuanzi, you..."

Yuanzi, who also understood the meaning of the words, his face darkened and he was ready to scold him.

"Haha, Ying Xuanzi, you are still too impulsive, please be patient."

The chuckle fell, and two figures appeared strangely next to Yuanzi himself. A large space was violently distorted and turbulent, and Yuanli worshiped them.

One person was wearing a black robe, his skin was as crystal clear as jade, his long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his long, slender hands hanging outside looked particularly pale and even slightly weird.

One person was wearing a white robe, and his face was quite ordinary, but his eyeballs showed a strange blend of black and white, as conspicuous as the black sun on the Yuanmen badge, like the rising and falling of yin and yang, the blending of the sun and the moon, with an awe-inspiring appearance. Mysterious fluctuations that break life and death.

As soon as the latter appeared, Ren Yuanzi restrained his anger and rushed to his side. The three of them vaguely looked like their leader.

The three giants of Yuanmen are coming!

"It turns out it's you two. Now you, the three giants of the Yuan Sect, are completely together." Ying Xuanzi looked at the three people whose auras were faintly connected as one, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ying Xuanzi, I advise you not to act out of anger. After all, if the three of us join forces and capture you later, the Taoist sect will really have no face to continue to establish a foothold in Dongxuan Territory."

"Think about the thousands of years of Taoism that Dao Zong has inherited, think about Dao Zong's hundreds of thousands of disciples, think about Dao Zong's..."

The man in white robes headed by the three of them did not seem to hear the sarcasm in Ying Xuanzi's words, but there was a hint of threat in his words.

"Headmaster Tian Yuanzi, this statement is wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, a resounding voice of denial quickly sounded.

The space suddenly distorted and rippled, and an old man in blue robe standing with his hands behind his back slowly walked out of the crack in the space.

Chen Zhen and the others were overjoyed when they saw this, while the thousands of strong men in Yimo City were confused. Compared with the shock of Tian Yuanzi and Di Yuanzi's appearance before, everyone looked at the old man with blank expressions. Figure, who is this person?

"Great Elder, I'm afraid I have to ask you to accompany Ying Xuanzi for some mischief today."

I saw Ying Xuanzi, the supreme leader of the Dao Sect, bowing his hands to the visitor.

"Haha, if nothing happens, just make trouble. If I don't come out for a walk, this old bone will really be buried."

The old man in blue robe with white hair and white beard smiled and waved his hand.

"Old ghost, I didn't expect that you are still alive? And you have successfully taken that step and reached the same realm as me."

Tian Yuanzi looked at the old man with slightly narrowed eyes, his crystal clear face showing no emotion or anger.

Although the blue-robed old man didn't have any energy in his body, there was an extremely mysterious fluctuation faintly lingering around him. The fluctuation was very light, but it was like reincarnation, making people unable to help but get involved in it.

A strong man in the wheel-turning realm! This must be a strong person in the wheel-turning realm that transcends the profound realm of life and death!

One hand is life, the other hand is death, the power of life and death is completely blended together, and then one can further transcend life and death, which is the turning of the wheel.

At this level, he is already a super strong person standing at the pinnacle of Dongxuan Territory.

"When my life was approaching, I simply put down my life and death and directly launched an attack on the wheel-turning realm. Unexpectedly, because of my fearless state of mind, I accidentally broke through life and death, and stepped into the wheel-turning realm as a blessing in disguise."

"Thanks to the blessings of my Dao Sect ancestors, oh, by the way, and the blessings of you Yuanmen and other Dongxuan Domain comrades."

Gan Laogei, or the old man in blue robe, stretched out his hand and stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Qianyuan, the highest-ranking Supreme Elder in Dao Sect currently, is known as Supreme Elder, Gan Laogui, and a powerful person in the wheel-turning realm.

The brothers of the same generation as the previous headmaster of the Dao Sect were said to have lived for at least nearly a thousand years. Before disappearing, they were at the peak of the Death Mysterious Realm. Previously, the name of Qian Yuan’s old monster had also resounded throughout the Dongxuan Territory, hundreds of years ago. No more news came out about it.

The outside world once speculated that he was trapped at the peak of the Death Mysterious Realm, his life span was exhausted, and he completely passed away. Unexpectedly, he had secretly entered the Wheel-turning Realm and lived in seclusion since then.

If today's situation hadn't led to his appearance, the world would never have known that he was still alive, let alone that Dao Sect had quietly added a wheel-turning giant. The number of top giants changed from one to two, surpassing him in an instant. The other six.

After today, Dao Sect's strength may jump from the middle of the eight super sects to the second place under Yuanmen, squeezing out the original Jiutian Taiqing Palace.

If you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster! nice!

"It turns out it was him..."

At this point, the older generation of powerful men in Yimo City all looked thoughtful.

After a slight commotion, most of the powerful men in the Yimo City soon knew the identity and origin of the blue-robed old man. They couldn't help but secretly praise in their hearts: Daozong is indeed blessed with endless blessings, and such a crisis can actually be saved. untie.