Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I’m dying Before I Got Cheats

 Just listen to a series of roaring sounds.

Those tentacles struck Jiang Chengxuan and Shen Ruyan's domains, only causing ripples in circles.

 There was no substantial damage to the field itself.

This scene couldn't help but make everyone feel incredible again.

How strong is this couple?

Even Taicangzi, who has the qualifications to become an immortal, is unable to withstand the attacks of those tentacles. The two of them were able to resist them so easily.

Just as those tentacles were preparing the next wave of attacks, a loud shout suddenly came from the distance where Jiang Chengxuan and others were.

 “You evil beast, be bold!”

 Boom!

As he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly surged from the distance.

Feeling the power of that aura, everyone present, including Jiang Chengxuan and Shen Ruyan, felt fierce in their hearts.

 “It’s their side’s Hedao Sage King who is here!”

This thought comes to everyone's mind.

  Many people’s faces could not help but show surprise.

 The scene just now was too cruel.

Even people like Taicangzi died under those tentacles.

Just imagine, if Jiang Chengxuan hadn't been there just now, wouldn't these people have been completely wiped out?

 This point, presumably, was on the right side of them, and they had never thought of it beforehand.

　　Boom!

With the fall of a towering figure, everyone present could clearly see the appearance of that figure.

That person was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe.

Looking at his attire, he is the Holy King of Hedao from the Shenying Sect.

Elder Yuanfeng, Elder Chiyan, Lord Qianxue, Yue Chanjuan and others could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

 Fortunately, the one who came this time was not the Holy Lord Hedao from the Qiankun Hall.

 Otherwise, I’m afraid things will really happen...

"Who? If you dare to kill my Holy Son of Qiankun Palace, I will die for you!"

However, just as a few people were secretly relieved, a loud shout full of anger suddenly came from farther away from them.

Hearing this voice, the expressions of Elder Yuanfeng and Lord Qianxue couldn't help but change.

 “No! That’s the Holy Lord Hedao of Qiankun Hall!”

 In an instant, the hearts of several people sank.

Soon, the Holy Lord Hedao from the Qiankun Hall appeared in front of everyone.

 This is an old man with a long beard and white eyebrows.

It's just that his expression at this moment is as gloomy as it can be.

There is even a trace of murderous intent condensed between the brows.

After arriving, I saw that he did not start to deal with the body of the tentacle like the Hedao Saint of Shenying Sect. Instead, he turned his gaze to everyone present and said with a hint of coldness in his voice:

“Say, who on earth killed the Holy Son of my Qiankun Palace?

I, I, will crush his bones and spread his ashes today, and he will die without a whole body! "

 As he finished speaking, everyone present couldn't help but feel a great pressure in their hearts.

 There were some people present, even though they were trying their best to hide it.

 But intentionally or unintentionally, a small number of people still slightly turned their attention to Jiang Chengxuan and the others.

How could this point escape the attention of the white-browed old man?

Almost immediately, the white-browed old man's eyes suddenly turned to Jiang Chengxuan.

“Boy, are you involved in the death of our holy son?”

As he spoke, the aura of the white-browed old man became extremely terrifying. The terrifying pressure directly made the bones in the bodies of everyone present creak.

 Some of those with slightly lower cultivation levels even had a trace of blood seeping out of the corners of their mouths unconsciously.

However, the Holy Lord Hedao of Qiankun Palace didn't care at all, and still kept his eyes firmly on Jiang Chengxuan.

In this regard, Jiang Chengxuan did not have much reaction.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the white-browed old man, and said in an extremely calm tone:

“I did not kill your holy son.

The real cause of his death was that he died on the owner of the tentacle.

If you really want to avenge your holy son, then go and deal with the master of the tentacle together with the senior of the Shenying Sect. "

No one expected that Jiang Chengxuan would behave so calmly in the face of a Hedao sage.

The white-browed old man's eyes also condensed, and a hint of coldness suddenly flashed across his face.

"Really? But why do I feel that the death of my holy son has something to do with you?"

How about this, how about you make an oath of heaven and say that you have nothing to do with the death of my holy son? "

Upon hearing what the white-browed old man said, the faces of Elder Yuanfeng, Lord Qianxue and others couldn't help but change.

 Because they knew very well that if things were strictly speaking, Taicangzi's death was more or less indirectly related to Jiang Chengxuan.

If he really followed what the white-browed old man said and made the so-called oath of heaven, it would definitely bring great obstacles to his future practice.

 Even, it is not impossible to cut off the future path of spiritual practice.

Jiang Chengxuan's face also darkened at this moment.

 He just looked at the white-browed old man and suddenly said coldly:

 “What if I don’t?”

 “Hmm? What did you say?”

 The white-browed old man's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Others present were also worried about Jiang Chengxuan.

They also didn’t expect that Jiang Chengxuan would dare to speak in such an attitude when facing the dignified Holy Lord Hedao.

This is not just arrogance, but rudeness, rudeness to the Holy King of Hedao.

Under such circumstances, even if Hedao Sage kills you, others will not be able to say anything.

　Who told you to disrespect the strong in the first place?

 “What if I say, I have to make you swear an oath?”

 The aura of the white-browed old man suddenly became extremely dangerous.

Even the surrounding sky has a faint dark color.

That terrifying coercion fell directly on Jiang Chengxuan.

　　It seemed like it was going to bend his waist.

However, facing the actions of the white-browed old man, Jiang Chengxuan not only did not flinch, but also straightened his body upright.

 He still looked at the other person with that calm look in his eyes and said calmly:

"If I say no, then it means no. Could it be that the seniors want to force the juniors to do it?"

　　Boom!

As he finished speaking, a wave of air suddenly came from behind Jiang Chengxuan.

That was the result of contending with the coercion of the white-browed old man.

Seeing this scene, the cold light in the eyes of the white-browed old man couldn't help but become more intense.

He looked at Jiang Chengxuan and suddenly said:

“I now suspect that the death of my holy son has something to do with you.

Since you are unwilling to follow my request, then you should be buried with the Holy Son of this sect! End of chapter)