Peerless Taoist

The Ancient Sword Saint Master had died right in front of them. No matter how arrogant and unruly Master was before, they all put away their fox tails and became unusually respectful.    

"I'm afraid this isn't appropriate. If all the benefits are taken by your government, won't all the hard work that our sect has put in all these years go to waste?"    

Suddenly, a cold laugh came from the door.    

Everyone was surprised and quickly looked out the door.    

The example of the Ancient Sword Sacred Lord was right in front of them. Who would dare to make things difficult for themselves at this moment?    

Dong! Dong!    

Suddenly, the sound of several heavy objects hitting the ground could be heard.    

The guards who were guarding outside the door suddenly fell unconscious and fell to the ground one by one.    

From outside, a cold Yin Qi suddenly drifted in.    

The originally spacious and bright side hall suddenly became gloomy and gloomy, as if it had become the Yama's Main Hall.    

Some of the Master who were close to the side hall's main door could not help but shiver, and hurriedly used his power to protect his body, preventing that cold Yin Qi from seeping in.    

"Who dares to come to the government in broad daylight?!"    

Lu Yu's eyebrows stood up and he suddenly shouted angrily. A noble aura suddenly flew out from his body and dispersed the Yin Qi in front of him.    

The dark Yin Qi instantly dissipated and revealed the hidden figure inside.    

It was a young man with a proud and cold face, about twenty years old. He had long snow-white hair, dark green eyes, and a cinnabar red mark between his eyebrows. He looked extremely evil.    

He was wearing a loose black robe. He walked to the center of the hall as if there was no one else around, and looked at Lu Yu from more than ten meters away.    

"Who are you?" Lu Yu frowned.    

Regardless of whether it was Wang Muzhi or the skeletal High Holiness, their Qi was not as strong as the middle-aged man in front of them.    

Although they were both Mysterious Immortals, this man's cultivation was even on par with the Thunder Whale Marquis Xiahou Li.    

This person was at the peak of the Mysterious Immortal Realm!    

Although the young man stood on the ground and did nothing, the entire space in the side hall was already affected by him.    

It could be said that as long as it was a thought from the young man, at least half of the Master present would die on the spot.    

"Supreme Sect Leader, Leng Wuxiang! I heard that the Left Army Commander came from a prestigious background and has outstanding strength. He has come to challenge us!" The young man said coldly.    

As soon as he said this, many of the Master present revealed a look of panic.    

A few of the people who were close to the young man were actually unable to sit still. They stood up from their chairs and retreated.    

Among the three major powers of the Left Army Prefecture, every single one of their leaders was an illustrious figure in the Heaven Realm.    

Leng Wuxiang was young, but he was the number one genius of the Demon Sect.    

It was rumored that he had already made a name for himself at a very young age, becoming the most dazzling genius in the entire Left Military Court.    

Back then, he came from a prestigious family, and his parents were also extremely powerful cultivators.    

However, good times did not last long, and the Heaven Realm was filled with grudges and killings. Leng Wuxiang's parents were killed by his enemies one after another, and his family was destroyed. Blood flowed like rivers. The young Leng Wuxiang crawled out of countless corpses. Then, he disappeared into the vast sea of people.    

When he returned, it was already ten years later.    

Currently, not only had Leng Wuxiang cultivated a demonic technique that had reached perfection, he was also extremely ruthless in his attacks.