The Otherworldly God

Chapter 335

Le Zhengqin looked at each of them holding one of his hands, and in a hurry, he tried to force them apart.

Just as he was about to use his internal energy, Le Ying held a dagger against his back, while Mu Xin blocked his view from the front.

"We are going to decide the lives of the three elders today. Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed."

Le Zhengqin's face darkened, and he immediately understood that today's incident was them plotting against the three elders.

"Le Zheng's affairs cannot be interfered with by outsiders."

Le Ying sneered but did not refute. She didn't need to explain to him.

"As soon as Elder Lei died and Madam Murong came back, a seed of fear was planted in their hearts. With just a little bit of rumors, given Le Zhengrong's impulsive nature, it would be enough to make this seed germinate and destroy Le Zhengfeng and Le Zhengliang's careful consideration. So, today became a good opportunity for them to take action. With their status as elders, everyone would rather believe that what they did was just to clean up the mess and save a lot of explanations in the future. Do you understand?"

Le Zhengqin turned around without paying attention to the dagger behind him. Fortunately, Le Ying had no intention of hurting him and withdrew her hand.

He looked at Mu Xin, clenched his fists and asked, "From the beginning to the end, it was the Mu family who was behind this. There is no grudge between us, Le Zheng, and the Mu family. Ask yourself, why are you like this?"

"I can't wear the hat of Qin Family Master. This matter has been your personal matter from the beginning to the end. I just lent a hand. For the revenge of many people in Taohua Valley, this little thing is nothing, right?"

"Peach Blossom Valley? What does it have to do with you?"

"It's not a good thing to know too much. I know you want to protect Shui Ling, but do you think that at this point, they will still listen to you and compromise temporarily and spare her life? They are only keeping Shui Ling alive to force Madam Murong to show up. In the end, they will all die."

"Miss Mu has many talented people around her. Saving a few people from the hands of the three elders shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"You are looking down on my husband and his brothers and sisters?"

Le Zhengqin's face darkened again, "How arrogant! The three elders have been practicing for more than 600 years, and they also have forbidden techniques. I'm afraid their strength is no less than that of a thousand years of practice. If it weren't for the Black Forest incident, I'm afraid they wouldn't have become Taoists in their lifetime. It's not that I look down on them, it's just the truth."

"It seems that Patriarch Qin knows a lot. If you had the power, you would have cleared out the family long ago, right? Now, the three of them have done it for you, isn't that just right?"

"How many times do you want me to say I'm arrogant?"

"They have six hundred years of cultivation, forbidden techniques, and a thousand years of cultivation, so what? We have Princess Haitang, and we have past lives and present lives, which are no less than their thousand years of cultivation. Otherwise, how can we deal with them? Patriarch Qin, just stay here and watch."

Mu Xin took Le Ying to the side, asked Le Zhengfang to stop them, and asked Le Zhengzhi to make a fuss, as a way to give Le Zhengqin a way out, and he also took the opportunity to do so.

When the three elders looked at the crowd, they found that some were blocked and unable to move away, while others were watching and dared not move forward.

Le Zhengrong cursed directly: "You are a bunch of rats. Le Zheng will be defeated by you sooner or later. You little bitch, I wanted to use you to force Murong Ying to show up, but now it seems that it is useless if I don't beat you half to death."

"Don't mention my mother's name. You don't deserve it. None of you deserve it."

Le Zheng Shuiling kicked Qianji, and Qianji turned into a whip and spun in the air.

Le Zheng Yuhua bent down to avoid it, and Le Zheng Qiming squatted down quickly with his head in his hands.

"Can't you change your form? Sooner or later, I will fall into your hands."

"He uses fire, so the whip is more suitable. If you think it's not good, then you can only say that it's not big enough."

"Oh, I can't stand my temper. It's not big enough, right? Then please make way for me."

Le Zheng Qiming shouted loudly, then punched the ground again. The masters quickly dodged backwards, and the barrier formation instantly became several times larger.

Le Zheng Ningsi stared at the gloves in Le Zheng Qiming's hand, but still couldn't be sure whether it was the Jiuli artifact.

If it had been in the past, if Le Zheng Qiming had used it like this, Li Su would have been exposed long ago, but now, he can control its state.

"Is it old enough now? No one should get in each other's way."

"Hey, with your ability of only defending but not attacking, do you think you can handle Le Zhengliang? How about we switch positions? This guy can only spit fire, so it won't be too easy for you to defend against him."

"Your words are really discouraging."

"Why don't you say that your attitude is discouraging?"

It turned out that Le Zheng Qiming had been standing there with his hands crossed in front of him, guarding against Le Zheng Liang's attacks from all angles, and chatting leisurely with Le Zheng Shuiling. Le Zheng Liang's temper was also forced to become the same as Le Zheng Rong's.

Le Zhengliang tried to break through Le Zheng Qiming's defense. Now he had calmed down a lot and no longer wasted his energy on attacking. He was observing Le Zheng Qiming's flaws.

Le Zhengrong wanted to set the entire barrier on fire, but unfortunately he couldn't get close to Le Zheng Shuiling. He was furious that her weapon was intact under the flames.

He also tried to use other attacks, but even the thunder from the sky, Le Zheng Shui Ling was able to direct it to the ground at the fastest speed, and the barrier formation was intact, which was enough to prove Le Zheng Qiming's unique strength.

Le Zhengfeng originally wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but now he has no choice but to do it himself.

He was still calm, and he and Le Zheng Yuhua kept observing each other. He raised his right hand and made a feint, but used his left hand to shoot several wind needles at his neck.

He thought that as long as it hit him, it would be enough to kill him, no matter how high his cultivation level was.

As expected, Le Zheng Yuhua fell into the trap and was about to be hit by the wind needle. Everyone was worried for him.

"That's all. You're still too young."

"is it?"

Le Zheng Yuhua's voice unexpectedly came from behind him. Le Zheng Feng was startled and felt a chill on his back in an instant.

He turned around and created some distance, only to find that what he had just been hit by was just an illusion.

"How is that possible? So close... and I was staring at him the whole time, since when?"

“Seeing is not always believing, and hearing is not always false.”

Le Zheng Yuhua appeared on the right side at some point and elbowed him. Le Zhengfeng didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, and even though he raised his hand to block it, he was still hit hard. He immediately felt dizzy and it took him a while to recover.

"Was that a purely physical attack just now? He can actually hide his spiritual power to such an extent, this is impossible."

"Nothing is impossible."

Le Zhengfeng was shocked. He didn't expect that he could be seen through his thoughts. When he looked at him again, Le Zheng Yuhua's eyes were like those of a man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

For some reason, Le Zhengfeng felt a little afraid of fighting. He shook his head and refused to allow himself such thoughts. He considered himself the best.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Le Zhengrong was hit by Le Zheng Shuiling's stick and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

"What is that weapon? It's so weird!"