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nThis angry roar spread throughout the entire Crossing Immortal sect.

nCountless cultivators and disciples couldn’t believe their ears. Who was this person?

nWas he out of his mind?

nHe actually dared to shout like this in front of the Crossing Immortal sect.

nThey all felt that they had heard wrongly.

nNot to mention in front of the doors of the Crossing Immortal sect, even the disciples of the Crossing Immortal sect were very respected outside.

n“What’s that sound?”

n“I don’t know. Has someone gone crazy?”

n“I suspect that I might have heard it wrong.”

n“No need to suspect, it must be wrong!”

nOn the martial arts practice field, countless disciples of the Crossing Immortal sect were discussing the sound just now.

nThey didn’t know anything about the Ye family, nor did they know that the Ye family had been exterminated. They also didn’t know that even their Great Elder had been killed by the owner of the sound.

n“Hey, let’s just continue practicing.”

n“Crossing Immortal sect, come out and face your death!”

nWang Hu shouted again in front of the Immortal sect.

nThis time, it spread throughout the martial arts practice field. They looked at each other, their eyes were full of doubt.

n“Did I hear wrongly again!”

n“I really want to hear someone say that my mother should go out and face her death.”

n“Really? Why do I think I heard someone saying that we should go out and kneel?”

n“No, no, I think I heard someone asking me to drink.”

n“What drink? There are people shouting outside the door.”

nOutside the door, Wang Hu shouted twice but there was no response. He couldn’t help but scratch his head. Was it because his voice was too soft?

nXuan Yi said, “You can’t do this. I’ll teach you.”

nThen, Xuan Yi taught him a telepathic voice transmission technique that was comparable to the Buddhist heavenly sound technique! It was so powerful that even a foundation phase cultivator would be stunned.

nWang Hu was overjoyed on the spot. Then, he took a deep breath and poured out all the resentment in his heart with his spiritual voice.

n“You bunch of trash. All of you can’t find a female cultivator to be your life partner. If you find one, you still won’t be able to have a child. The child your life partner gives birth to isn’t your biological child. Even if it is your biological child, their talent is very poor. They have no potential at all. They will be a trash for the rest of their lives!!!”

nWhen he shouted this, Wang Hu was overjoyed. He couldn’t help but look at Xuan Yi’s sedan chair.

nIn the martial arts practice field, countless male cultivators directly broke through their defences.

n“What vicious words!”

n“Why do these words keep reverberating in my mind? Who is this person trying to play tricks?”

n“Listen, who could have said such things?”

n“My born child isn’t even your own, I’ll spit out blood!”

n“Even if he doesn’t have talent, he’s still trash!!”

n“What kind of person would think of such vicious words!”

n“This isn’t something that a normal person can think of!”

n“Too vicious, I remember it all. In the future, if I see anyone I’m not happy with, I’ll scold him like this!”

n“That’s right!”

nThe group of disciples rushed out aggressively.

nOutside the door, Wang Hu did not expect the effect to be so good.

nHe had just shouted for a long time, but there was no response. However, the strength of the telepathic voice transmission technique was that they couldn’t care less.

nThis made Wang Hu’s admiration for Xuan Yi deepen.

nNot only the disciples, even the elders of the Crossing Immortal sect were shocked by this curse.

nOne of them was an elder who was in seclusion to break through.

n“Who dares to preach at the Crossing Immortal sect!”

n“I was in closed-door cultivation, and I actually heard someone say that I couldn’t find a female cultivator!”

n“That’s nothing. I also heard someone say that my born child wasn’t my own!”

n“I really don’t know who said such abusive words. These words forcefully pulled me out of my closed-door cultivation.”

nWhen this elder heard this, his blood pressure immediately rose. He didn’t even have the mood to continue the closed-door cultivation.

n“I want to see who dares to insult our Crossing Immortal sect.”

nHe emphasised the words ‘Crossing Immortal sect’ extremely heavily. After all, they were the elders of the Crossing Immortal sect, so they had a strong sense of belonging. They even felt that the Crossing Immortal sect being insulted was equivalent to them being insulted.

nA group of people rushed out aggressively.

nOutside the gate of the immortal sect, there was a youth and a carriage.

nThey took a look and then shifted their gaze to another place.

n“Who is it! Who dares to insult our Crossing Immortal sect? Come out and face your death!”

nThey very casually ignored Wang Hu.

nAlthough Wang Hu’s body was still stained with blood, he really didn’t seem like someone who dared to insult their Crossing Immortal sect.

nWhy.

nBecause this young man was too ordinary.

nSo ordinary that other than the bloodstains on his body, he didn’t attract their attention at all.

nAnd the carriage behind was even more ordinary.

nThere were still people riding in the carriage now?

nDidn’t the cultivator fly?

nThere were actually still cultivators who rode carriage?

nBecause they didn’t want to attract too much attention, the aura of the stallion was also concealed by Xuan Yi.

nTherefore, at this moment, they were like ordinary mortals, the only extraordinary thing was the bloodstains on their bodies.

nAlthough the carriage was very luxurious, but in the eyes of these cultivators, it was just an ordinary thing. It didn’t attract their attention at all, even if it was just a glance.

n“Did he run away?”

n“Your guess is possible.”

n“Coward!”

nCountless disciples of the Crossing Immortal sect cursed one after another.

nThe elders also lost interest, regretting why they couldn’t help but come out of seclusion just now.

nWhen Wang Hu saw that they were about to leave, he opened his mouth and shouted, “Wait!”

nEveryone completely ignored him.

nWang Hu became anxious and did not know how to stop them for a moment.

nWang Hu immediately opened his mouth and shouted, “You all are also trash!”

n“Swoosh!”

nThey all turned their heads around.

n“Hiss!”

n“It’s him!”

n“Quickly catch him, don’t let him escape!”

nWang Hu was still a little flustered after being stared at by so many gazes.

n“Little b*stard, you’re going to heaven!”

nSuddenly, a voice shouted at them.

n“Stop!”

n“The sect master is here, it’s the sect master.”

nKu Du had a head of white hair, and his body carried an aged aura.

nHe knew that the person who could control the telepathic voice transmission was either an expert or someone with a profound background. No matter which one it was, this matter wouldn’t be so easy to resolve, so he personally went out.

nNo one dared to underestimate his strength.

nA law enforcement realm expert, the top notch of the entire crossing immortal sect!

nHis appearance attracted the attention of all the disciples.

nThere was another person who appeared with Ku Du. This person’s aura was gloomy, and it was obvious that he was not from a reputable sect.

nHe kept a low profile and stood behind Ku Du.

nMoreover, later on, he planned to put on a show and use the Yin Corpse Sect’s reputation to scare off the people who came to find trouble.

nThinking of the countless disciples’ shocked scenes, he was filled with great anticipation.

nHowever, looking at the youth in front of the carriage, he suddenly felt a bit familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn’t recall where.

n“Are you the sect master of the Crossing Immortal Sect?”

nWang Hu pulled out his big axe, held it horizontally, and glared at him.

n“Hand over Wang Juan!”

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