754: Jianjie old dog, how dare you bark?

"..."

Everyone's gaze fell upon the Pure Yang Holy Son and the Pure Yang Saintess.

These two were not simple; one possessed the Sun God Body, and the other a Pure Yang Dao Body, both having stepped into the Extreme Gui Xu Realm, with monstrous combat power.

Wuxin gave Xie Weilou and Fu Aniu a meaningful look: "The recovery speed of this Pure Yang Holy Son is truly fast."

Previously, they had beaten the Pure Yang Holy Son and the Longevity Holy Son to a pulp; they hadn't expected the two to recover so quickly.

Xie Weilou looked at Wuxin and shook his head: "Great Master Wuxin, do not act recklessly! This is the territory of the Pure Yang Holy Land; if they were to make a move against us, we would only be able to flee for our lives."

Fu Aniu pondered: "I think Brother Xie makes sense."

The Pure Yang Holy Land was founded by an Emperor, existing since ancient times, enduring forever, and even more, it had an supreme emperor artifact suppressing it; how terrifying its foundation must be?

If one were to act presumptuously in the territory of the Pure Yang Holy Land, they probably wouldn't even know how they died.

So what if you have trump cards?

Are you stronger than the Holy Master taking action?

Are you stronger than the Ancient Ancestor erasing you?

Can you resist an supreme emperor artifact?

Wuxin couldn't help but laugh or cry: "This poor monk was just speaking casually!"

Fu Aniu whispered: "The people of the Pure Yang Holy Land cannot be touched, but as for the others... that is up to us."

In the territory of the Pure Yang Holy Land, one naturally cannot touch the people of the Pure Yang Holy Land, nor can they touch the people of the Pure Yang Holy Land.

Today, the Pure Yang Holy Land is holding a grand assembly; as the host, its main purpose is to find someone to open that flaming coffin.

Naturally, they will not make a move against those who came to participate in the assembly, otherwise, if they hold a banquet another day, who would dare to come here again?

However, as for the others...

There were many Heavens Proud Sons who came here, as well as some Elders from various major forces, but looking at them, there seemed to be no existences at the Creation Realm or above.

Making a move like this wouldn't cause too much of a problem.

Of course, if one wants to take action, the prerequisite is to obtain the permission of the Pure Yang Holy Land.

"..."

Xie Weilou's gaze fell upon the group from the Myriad Sword Holy Land.

Among those who came from the Myriad Sword Holy Land, there were several acquaintances.

The Myriad Sword Holy Son, Jian Jie, and those four old men who had chased him into Guangyin Ridge before.

These four old men had surpassed the Gui Xu Realm, and their cultivation levels were all at the Palace Knocking Realm.

"This little beast."

When Jian Jie saw Xie Weilou, the killing intent in his eyes was extremely intense.

This damn little beast actually dared to come here; it was simply hateful.

He hated Xie Weilou extremely deeply.

Previously, at the Lingyuan Grotto-Heaven, his Disciple was killed by Xie Weilou, and he was even mocked by this little beast until he almost vomited blood.

As long as he was given a chance, he would definitely grind this little beast's bones into dust to vent the hatred in his heart.

"He entered Guangyin Ridge and actually hasn't died yet?"

"Perhaps he didn't truly step into Guangyin Ridge."

"..."

The four old men from the Myriad Sword Holy Land also stared at Xie Weilou with cold eyes.

Previously, two of them had chased Xie Weilou into the territory of Guangyin Ridge and had seen with their own eyes that Xie Weilou had entered the mist.

As for whether the other party had entered Guangyin Ridge, they dared not be one hundred percent certain.

However, for this little beast to be able to come out of that mist alive was extremely remarkable.

Besides Xie Weilou, there was also that hateful Demon Monk.

They had also chased him for a while, but it turned out this monk's ability to escape was very strong; they simply had no way to deal with him.

"..."

The Pure Yang Holy Son's gaze also fell upon the three of Xie Weilou, and he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Such a combination, and with Fu Aniu among them, made him subconsciously think of what had happened previously at the Evil Spirit Sea.

He and the Longevity Holy Son had really been beaten to a pulp!

Besides Fu Aniu, could Xie Weilou and that monk be the other two people who appeared at the Evil Spirit Sea?

If that were the case, then it would be terrifying.

At this moment, it was not only the Pure Yang Holy Son who had this thought; the Longevity Holy Son and the Zhou Tian Holy Son also had similar thoughts as they stared at the three of Xie Weilou.

Such a combination would indeed make people think more.

What was even more crucial was that Fu Aniu was among them; how could there be such a coincidence?

"..."

The Longevity Saintess swept a glance at the three of Xie Weilou and then moved her gaze away.

Compared to others, she knew more, and she was one hundred percent certain that these three were the three from the Evil Spirit Sea.

These three were birds of a feather, none of them were good, and coming here today, they were definitely going to cause trouble.

The Pure Yang Holy Son smiled and said: "Today, the Pure Yang Holy Land is hosting a banquet and has invited all Fellow Daoists here mainly for the matter of that flaming coffin."

His tone paused slightly: "Before that, everyone, please have a glass of fine wine and taste some delicious food; in a while, the Holy Master and the Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son will bring that flaming coffin over..."

Just as Fu Aniu had said, the Pure Yang Holy Land would not make a move against anyone who came here.

As a dignified Holy Land, it still had to have the necessary magnanimity.

Even if he suspected that Xie Weilou and Wuxin were the two who had appeared at the Evil Spirit Sea previously, he would not act rashly.

At the very least, in the Pure Yang Holy Land, he would not take action; otherwise, it would be slapping the Holy Land's face.

"Since we have to wait a while to see the Golden Crow Ancient Holy Son and that flaming coffin, before that, let my Myriad Sword Holy Land do a little something first."

Elder Jian Jie stood up, his tone incomparably gloomy.

The Pure Yang Holy Son asked with a smile: "Oh? I wonder what the Myriad Sword Holy Land wants to do?"

Elder Jian Jie's gaze fell upon Xie Weilou and Wuxin, and he said sternly: "This Xie Weilou and this Demon Monk Wuxin have a grudge against my Myriad Sword Holy Land; today, this old man will definitely kill them."

"Hmm? Xie Weilou? Is that the guy who stole the Longevity Saintess's item and even slandered the Longevity Saintess's innocence?"

"This guy's methods are not simple; he slaughtered quite a few people from the Myriad Sword Holy Land, and it seems he even beheaded Yuan Haoran of the Myriad Sword Holy Land in the Pure Yang Holy City last night."

"That monk is also unfathomable, provoking various major Holy Lands; some old antiques have pursued him, but they couldn't do anything to him at all."

Everyone's gaze fell upon Xie Weilou and Wuxin, with strange expressions on their faces.

Hearing this, the Pure Yang Holy Son shook his head and said: "Today, the Pure Yang Holy Land is hosting a banquet, and all who come are guests. The conflict between the Myriad Sword Holy Land and these two Fellow Daoists can be resolved after the banquet ends. Of course, if these two Fellow Daoists agree, it can also be resolved now."

Wuxin put his hands together and smiled gently: "This poor monk came here today only to verify the Dao in his heart; whoever has a grudge against This poor monk may come at me."

Xie Weilou smiled faintly: "Great Master, if you wish to verify the Dao in your heart, you can wait a moment! Before that, why not let This Xie resolve some trouble first?"

Wuxin smiled and nodded: "Naturally, that is fine."

Xie Weilou stood up and looked at Jian Jie, his face hardening: "Jian Jie, you old dog, how dare you bark wildly in public?"

"..."

Everyone was stunned for a second; he was directly cursing an Elder of the Myriad Sword Holy Land?

"little beast, you are courting death."

Jian Jie immediately flew into a rage, letting out a roar, while the decaying long sword on his back vibrated continuously, and fierce Sword Intent filled the air.

"Old thing, your teeth are all gone, yet you dare to speak wildly? You look like you are about to die, and you are about to meet your end."

Xie Weilou took a step out and instantly appeared on the plaza.