The Shimo Sect is located on the Panshe Mountains, the largest mountain range outside the territory.

Since the establishment of the seven demonic veins, the First Demon Sect has been the top leader in the seven demonic veins.

With his profound foundation and strong strength, even the three religions, the strongest of the three religions and six sects in the Central Plains, are afraid of three points.

Until the decades, Su Luanfeng became the leader of the Butian Sect, leading the Butian Sect to rise strongly. She herself became one of the five most powerful people in the world, especially the youngest among the five most powerful people. This made the Shimo Sect feel the surging pressure from the Butian Sect.

However, even today, the Shimo Sect is still recognized as the leader of the seven veins.

Ning Que and Su Luanfeng came to the Shimo Sect together. He looked down and immediately found that there were thousands of buildings and palaces on the Panshe Mountains. There were bustling streets in the mountains, with tourists and merchants scattered one after another, and the medicine fields were continuous in the distance...

This is a realm of independence, almost consistent with the situation of the Butian Sect, but it is even more prosperous.

A maid from the First Demon Sect brought the two to the main hall of the First Demon Sect, "First Demon Hall".

When entering the First Demon Palace, five figures were already sitting upright in their seats.

At this time, another old man in gorgeous clothes with fierce temperament and five hideous blood marks on his face came over.

"Welcome to Master Su, your location is here."

The old man in Chinese clothes took Su Luanfeng to a seat on the right side of the hall near the front of the hall and sat down.

From beginning to end, the elderly in China did not take a look at Ning Que without taking a look.

After the old man in China arranged for Su Luanfeng to sit down, he stood on the side of the head seat, ignoring Ning Que at all, as if he could not see Ning Que, or he had no Ning Que at all in his eyes.

Lu Wanjun, the leader of the Shimo Sect, who was sitting upright on the head, was silent, and did not seem to think that the arrangements of the old man in the Chinese uniform were inappropriate.

"interesting!"

The palace master of the Changhen Palace Ding Wanchou, the sect leader of the Chixue Sect Di Wuhui, the leader of the Wanpo Sect Shen Weiwo, the palace master of the Baibone Palace Deng Jiuyou and others, seeing this scene, a hint of joking appeared on their faces.

They all wanted to see how Ning Que, one of the newly promoted seven sect masters, dealt with this kind of scene.

Especially Di Wuhui, the leader of the Red Blood Sect, sneered.

In the battle for the seven veins, Ning Que could "snatch food from the tiger's mouth" and directly conquered the Yin-Yang Sect supported by their Red Blood Sect, and even killed the four half-step broken-level Supreme Elders of their Yin-Yang Sect one after another.

This not only caused them to lose face, but also caused them to suffer heavy losses.

Now that he can see Ning Que make a fool of himself, he is of course very happy.

After Su Luanfeng sat down, she couldn't help but frown when she saw that the old man in the Chinese uniform refused to give Ning Que.

Ning Que is the leader of the Star-Absorbing Demon Sect, one of the seven demon veins, and this meeting, the seven sect leaders of the seven veins discussed major events together, but the old man in the Chinese uniform did not arrange a seat for Ning Que, which was undoubtedly an excessive amount.

It is obvious that the First Demon Sect is still resentful of the Star-Absorbing Demon Sect that they strongly supported and promoted to one of the seven veins.

Therefore, Ning Que deliberately made a fool of himself and wanted to give Ning Que a warning.

Su Luanfeng's brows quickly spread out, and a strange smile appeared on her face.

If the emperor didn't know Ning Que's true strength, she might help Ning Que at this time.

But not long ago, she knew that Ning Que had not only been promoted to the Broken Realm, but also condensed the Blood Dragon and became the sixth most powerful person in the world. In this way, she would not have to meddle in other people's business.

The Shimo Sect wanted to give Ning Que a warning, but he probably got the iron plate.

Ning Que looked around and didn't see the empty seat, his face turned slightly cold.

He is not a fool, so he naturally can see that the old man in China and the Shimo Sect are targeting him.

"Hey, is this the First Demon Sect, the leader of the seven veins? It's really disappointing!"

Ning Que suddenly sighed, looking very disappointed.

When Lu Wanjun, the leader of the Shimo Sect, who was sitting upright on the head, heard this, his eyebrows suddenly slid and his eyes were coldly looking at Ning Que.

"Random! Ning Que, do you know what you are talking about?"

The old man in the gorgeous clothes looked cold and shouted coldly with murderous aura.

"I said, you are not deaf, didn't you hear what I said?"

Ning Que mocks the Tao.

"What a courageous person, a mere half-step broken-level warrior, dares to speak to me like this?"

The old man in the Chinese uniform shouted angrily, and a momentum of a broken-level powerful man suddenly burst out from his body, as if he was about to crush Ning Que.

He looked at Ning Que with a sneer and said contemptuously: "Old Fu Luo Chenzhou is the second elder of the Taishang of the Shimo Sect. I know you are dissatisfied with the fact that I did not arrange a position for you... But, all the sect leaders at the scene are all broken-level powerful people. You are just a half-step broken-level warrior. What qualifications are there to be on par with all the sect leaders?

Even I, a broken-level powerful man, have to stand. It is already a great gift for you to stand here with me. If you weren’t the leader of one of the seven veins, you wouldn’t even be qualified to stand here today.”

"Brother Luo said it well! Even if he became the leader of one of the seven veins, he was just a monkey and crown. How could he be on an equal footing with us?"

The leader of the Red Blood Sect, Di Wuhui, echoed loudly.

Ning Que glanced at Di Wuhui indifferently, ignored it, and his eyes turned to the old man in China again.

"You are so embarrassed to say that you are the second elder of the Supreme Demon Sect of the First Demon Sect. Are you not afraid of embarrassing the First Demon Sect? Although you are old, you have no education and don't know etiquette! But it doesn't matter. If you don't know etiquette, I can teach you!"

After saying that, Ning Que's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of the old man in China like a ghost, and grabbed the old man in China with one hand.

"Rareless, you actually attacked me?"

The old man in China never thought that Ning Que would dare to attack him, a real broken-level strongman, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

The palace master of the Changhen Palace Ding Wanchou, the sect leader of the Chixue Sect Di Wuhui, the leader of the Wanpo Sect Shen Weiwo, the palace master of the Baibone Palace Deng Jiuyou and others were all shocked. They did not expect that Ning Que's reaction was so strong.

He even took advantage of the situation of "he is weak and the enemy is strong" and took action against the elderly in Chinese clothing.

They sneered in their hearts, and they all regarded Ning Que as a reckless man. This was simply seeking death!

If they face the same situation, they will definitely choose to "rest and calm people". They will still bow their heads when it is time to bow. Although they are a little frustrated, they don't know that living is the most important thing?

"You delivered it to the door yourself, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

After the old man in China was shocked and angry, a hint of joy appeared in his heart. Although he hated Ning Que for destroying their plan of the First Demon Sect and was very unhappy with Ning Que, Ning Que was the controller of one of the seven demonic veins. If there was no special reason, he would not be able to attack Ning Que.

But now Ning Que is sent to death by himself, so no wonder he has deposed Ning Que.

The old man in China had a demonic spirit in his right hand, and he grabbed Ning Que's hand fiercely, preparing to destroy Ning Que's hand directly.

However, when his palm approached Ning Que's lightning-like hand, he immediately felt like he was hit by lightning. A huge pain spread from his hand to his body. His internal organs seemed to be shattered in an instant, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, his head was pressed tightly by one, and then he was taken to the middle of the hall.

The old man in China's clothing was forcibly pressed to the ground by Ning Que's right hand, and his face looked like Ning Que "kowtow".

With a bang, the head of the old man in the gorgeous clothes hit a huge pit in the hall, and a large number of cracks spread around the pit like spider webs.

"I will teach you how to treat people with politeness now!"

Ning Que's eyes were cold. He tried hard to become stronger not to endure. Since this person dared to humiliate him, he would not be polite. His right hand pressed the head of the old man in China and kept hitting the ground hard.

once!

twice!

three times!

...

A bang sound kept ringing in the hall, and the entire hall was shaking constantly. The old man in the Chinese uniform "kowed" so hard that he kowtowed all over his head.

"This...it's impossible, how could he be so strong!"

The old man in China roared in his heart. He activated his whole body's strength and tried hard to control his body, but found that his whole body was imprisoned by a terrifying force. At this moment, he became a puppet in Ning Que's hand. If Ning Que wanted him to kowtow, he had to kowtow.

In the hall, the palace master of the Changhen Palace Ding Wanchou, the sect leader of the Chixue Sect Di Wuhui, the leader of the Wanpo Sect Shen Weiwo, the palace master of the Baibone Palace Deng Jiuyou and others were all shocked.

What the hell is this?

Is this acting?

Luo Chenzhou, an old man in the Chinese costume, is a real broken-level strongman... Why is he so weak that he doesn't even have the power to resist when facing a half-step broken-level warrior?

"Enough!"
Chapter completed!