Peerless War God

She was very certain that this old man's cultivation realm was the same as hers, both in the Tribulation Immortal Realm, but his cultivation definitely reached the late stage of Tribulation Immortal, perhaps even the peak of Tribulation Immortal Realm.    

Even though it was only a small cultivation realm difference, under the great cultivation realm of the Tribulation Immortal Realm, it meant that the difference in strength between them was several hundred to a thousand times greater, to the extent where it was impossible to estimate.    

In an instant, she realized that the core of the entire Golden Island was right in front of her, the pillar of support. In front of such a powerful force, the little schemes and schemes that she and Wan Chengwu had for the throne were nothing more than clowns.    

To think that she was so proud of herself. She thought that she had everything under her control, but she did not know that it was not worth mentioning at all.    

In such a situation where she was completely helpless and could only rely on pure strength to be crushed, She had only experienced it once in so many years. It was because of her master, the most mysterious leader of the Redbud Chamber of Commerce.    

That person was too mysterious. Although he was Wan Ling'er's master in name, he had never taught her anything. In fact, she had only met him a few times.    

He was even more low-profile and mysterious than Wan Xiong.    

However, although this old man was powerful, he was not as powerful as her master, which meant that his strength was completely below her master. This gave her a sense of security for no reason.    

Wan Ling'er forcefully suppressed the storm in her heart. She stepped forward and gave a deep bow. "Greetings, Ancestor."    

At this moment, time and space seemed to have stopped. All the senses in the surroundings became extremely sharp. Everything seemed to have frozen.    

The young man was meticulous from head to toe and looked straight ahead. The old man continued to sweep the floor. As soon as possible, the floor had become extremely clean and clean without any dust. The young man in front of the pavilion was drenched in sweat as he performed his moves with all his might, not daring to slack off at all.    

In this picturesque scene, the only one who could still move was the chair and the person lying on it.    

All of this was too strange. Wan Ling'er had never experienced something like this before.    

In a time gap that seemed to freeze the entire world, Wan Xiong slowly turned around and looked at Wan Ling'er. He said, "That old thing, Violet Spirit, has really broken through to the immortal-level?"    

As soon as Wan Xiong spoke, his wondrous domain suddenly collapsed. Everything returned to normal. Space and time began to circulate once again. The only difference was that Wan Xiong's position had changed irrecoverably, and the others had yet to notice it.    

Was this the strength of the strongest person under the Immortal Realm? Wan Ling Er was shocked. This was the first time she had personally experienced the strength of such an expert. It was simply heaven defying.    

However, what was even more shocking was that she had actually heard this familiar and unfamiliar name from Wan Xiong's mountain pass, Violet Spirit.    

Violet Spirit was her master, the true leader of the current Redbud Merchant Guild. The true name of the guild leader, or even the person who knew this name, was an extremely small number of cultivators and living beings in this world.    

In other words, those who knew the name Violet Spirit must have an extraordinary background.    

"Ancestor, are you an old friend of Master?" Wan Ling'er couldn't help but ask.    

Because of Wan Xiong's words, and the words' old thing ', it was very easy for people to come to various conclusions. There were all kinds of good or bad things.    

In order to not affect her judgment, Wan Ling Er had to ask clearly.    

Upon hearing this, Wan Xiong Shan's thick eyebrows slightly raised. Without being angry, he said in an imposing manner, "What? He didn't tell you about it at all?"    

The expression on his face at this moment was really difficult to describe. It was also a kind of nostalgic feeling, but also a kind of hatred that was unforgettable. Love and hate interweaved together. After experiencing the settling of time, it became even more melancholy.    

As a result, Wan Ling'er became even more confused, and even felt that it was strange.    

"No." She shook her head with all her might. Her beautiful large eyes were like pearls. Her eyes were wide and sparkling as she asked, "You have a grudge with Master?"    

"A grudge? Pah! That bastard! I wish I could kill him with my own hands in order to relieve my hatred! This is ridiculous!" Wan Xiong Shan suddenly became furious.    

The terrifying aura instantly blew away the young man who was practicing martial arts in front of the pavilion. The young man was sent flying more than ten meters away, and he fell to the ground in a sorry state.    

It even caused sand to fly everywhere.    

"Sweeping the floor, sweeping the floor, cleaning the floor, cleaning everything. Everything will be fine." The old man picked up the broom, sweeping it bit by bit, extremely meticulous.    

The young man had a look of unwillingness and unwillingness. He wiped the blood that flowed out from his face and arm because of the abrasion and stubbornly walked back to the pavilion to continue practicing martial arts.    

On the contrary, the young man, who Wan Ling'er didn't pay attention to, didn't move from the beginning to the end. It was as if his feet had taken root, and he didn't move at all.    

Soon, everything returned to normal.    

Wan Xiong took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He said, "I lost control of myself. As long as I think about that bastard, I'll get angry. Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. If he breaks through to the immortal-level before me, I'll die from anger. "    

As a result, Wan Ling'er clearly came to a realization. It was clear that there were not many stories between this old ancestor and her master. However, it did not seem like they were enemies. It was very strange.    

"This... Ling'er really does not know. The last time I saw Master was a hundred years ago." Wan Ling'er said truthfully.    

At that time, she escaped from the Western Sea Region, and after a few twists and turns, she finally established herself in the Redbud Chamber of Commerce. In the beginning, she wasn't very eye-catching, and she was only special in her identity.    

Later on, she had relied on her unyielding spirit to advance into the Tribulation Transcender Realm. After she had become a Tribulation Transcender, the first major event that had happened was that she had been directly taken in as a disciple by the Violet Spirit Association's Chief.    

At that time, this matter caused an enormous uproar, and it could be said to have set off a tempestuous storm. It also allowed Wan Ling'er to take advantage of the situation and sit on the throne of the Violet Thistle Chamber of Commerce's First Pavilion Master.    

Before this, there had been no sign of this at all. No one had expected that the guild leader, who had always been secretive and indifferent, would actually take in a female disciple.    

What was even more surprising was that this female disciple's talent wasn't too monstrous or outstanding, and could only be considered to be average. Even among the Tribulation Transcender Realm cultivators, she was the type that didn't stand out at all.    

However, it just so happened that this female cultivator was taken in as a disciple by the high and mighty Chief of the Violet Spirit Association. For a moment, all sorts of noises filled the sky, and some of them were even extremely unpleasant to the ear.    

However, because this person was the leader of the Violet Spirit Association, all the noise would be erased. There would not be any traces left behind, and no one dared to say anything.    

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