Urban Fairy King

Chapter 718 Begging for mercy

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Yan Qing, Yan Fei, Luo Shizi, Xiao Yu, and the children of the Yun family were all very frightened at first, but after seeing that Qingcheng was actually helping Baili Yunxiao's treatment, they all felt relieved.

Among the few people, only Yan Qing had seen Qingcheng once, but even once, it was something he would never forget.

However, he did not disturb the other party and watched quietly. In his heart, he became more and more confused about Baili Yunxiao's identity.

"Not only did my mother respect me, but I even attracted a semi-saint like Qingcheng. Who is this Xiaoyun?" Yan Qing's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Not long after, Hongfang and others from behind actually caught up with them again.

Their foot-operated aircraft is indeed much faster than the flying boat.

However, with the True Spirit Emperor Yan Qing around, they did not dare to act recklessly and just followed him from afar.

As for Qingcheng, although they also saw it and were shocked by Qingcheng's appearance, they didn't think much about it. In their opinion, Qingcheng should only be from Jianzhu Peak, which was not enough evidence. They also had no way of knowing Qingcheng's specific cultivation level. .

After a long time, Qingcheng's hand was lifted from Baili Yunxiao's body.

She glanced at Yan Qing and said angrily: "What is the reason for Xiaoyun's injury?"

Such a sharp gaze made Yan Qing's heart tremble, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said anxiously: "It's because he made a bet with a ninth-grade spiritual king and was seriously injured by the other party!"

"Severely injured? Haha... If I hadn't treated him in time, he would have died. Even if I bet, wouldn't you just watch?" Qingcheng's voice became more and more severe.

Yan Qing's legs were already trembling and her body was trembling slightly. After hearing this, she knelt down in front of Qingcheng with a pop: "Senior, please punish me!"

When he knelt down, the minds of the other people on the flying boat went blank for an instant.

Yan Qing is the Spirit Emperor. If he can make Yan Qing kneel down with just one sentence, he is at least above the level of the Spirit Emperor.

"Could she be the Spirit Emperor?" Yan Fei looked at Qingcheng, but she directly denied it in her heart, because there were many Spirit Emperors in the sect, and there was no such Spirit Emperor who could make her father kneel down with just a reprimand. Admit your mistake.

From her father's look of awe and shock, she was sure that the woman in front of her was definitely still above the Spirit Emperor.

They were confused. Hong Fang and the others, who were chasing Feitianzhou and trying to cause trouble at Jianzhu Peak, were so frightened that they almost fell from the air.

If it were just a first or second level Spirit Emperor, they would still have the guts to say a few words, but if it was a Spirit Emperor or even above, then they would have no choice but to kneel down.

Especially the opponent's words of protecting Xiaoyun made them even more frightened. Invisibly, their speed suddenly slowed down, and no one dared to move forward.

At this time, Qingcheng raised her eyes and looked at Hongfang and others. The flying boat also stopped at this time, and she said: "Is it you?"

That murderous gaze made Hong Fang and the others tremble. They didn't dare to refute. They knelt down on one knee on their respective aircrafts and said: "Senior, I will definitely not look for Xiaoyun again in the future. trouble!"

"Really? Haha..." Qingcheng didn't want to talk nonsense, raised her arm, and grabbed Hong Fang and the other forty or fifty people.

At first, this group of people felt that they had too many people. Even though Qingcheng was a senior expert in the sect that they had never met before, they did not dare to punish so many people at the same time, so they did not feel much of a crisis.

However, as the invisible force slowly pressed in from all around, their bodies became increasingly unable to hold on, and they became frightened when they were about to be crushed.

Hongfang shouted loudly: "Senior, you can't kill us, we didn't do anything wrong!"

"It's not a big mistake? It's a big mistake to hurt Xiaoyun!" Qingcheng snorted coldly.

"Senior, even if we make a big mistake, you can't kill us. I am from the Hong family, and my ancestor is a mentor in the Spirit Emperor realm. I guess his cultivation level is not much different from that of my senior!"

"Yes, my ancestor is also a Spiritual Emperor!"

"I have an expert in the spiritual queen stage in my family!"

"I also have a Spirit Emperor in my family!"

This group of people worked hard to prove their family background, and some even brought out the elders of the Lingzong level in a roundabout way, naming them by name.

The person with the most noble status was actually Tong Dali, who severely injured Baili Yunxiao.

This person is a ninth-grade spiritual king. Although he is tall and thick, he is only sixty years old. Among them, he is considered very talented. His ancestors have a spiritual sect-level elder.

Just because he only refined his body but not his Qi, he could not become a preparatory true successor.

But the invisible pressure is still imprisoning them. It does not kill them all at once, but increases little by little, causing them to endure tremendous inner torture.

Bang...

There was a loud noise, and the protective energy shield on the body of a young man with an amulet exploded.

"Ah... Ancestor, save me!" The man exclaimed.

But the next moment, he was bleeding from all his orifices, but the invisible force did not disappear. It was still increasing slowly, compressing his body into a meat pie.

Among these forty or fifty people, more than ten have amulets, including Hongfang.

Seeing that someone's amulet was crushed, Hongfang and others finally panicked. Although they were not selected as preparatory true disciples, it did not mean that they had no talent, and it did not mean that they would not be able to become true disciples in the future. Today, the main goal was nothing more than It's just to cause trouble for Baili Yunxiao.

They all feel good about themselves and will have plenty of time to enjoy the prosperity of the world. How can they be willing to die like this?

"Senior, you can't kill us. If you kill so many of us at once, even the leader will never let you go..." Hongfang roared.

"Master? You ask Qian Muxue to come over and see if she dares to say no?" Qingcheng's tone was still very cold.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again. Even Qian Muxue did not dare to say no in front of Qingcheng. How could this be possible?

Qian Muxue, the leader, is different from the previous leaders. Most of the previous leaders of Yuxiao Palace were in the Lingzong realm, but Qianmuxue is one level higher than the Lingsong. She is a spiritual master and is recognized as a spiritual master. The strongest person in existence in Jade Cloud Palace.

Of course, excluding those who are missing or living in seclusion.

"Could it be that this white-haired woman is a reclusive senior expert in the sect? Is this Xiaoyun a disciple taught by her? If this is true, then we can only say that we are seeking death ourselves!" Hong Hong Fang and others finally realized that they had offended someone they should not have offended.

Bang!

The amulet on Hongfang's body also exploded, and the powerful power finally blessed his flesh and blood.

ah……

Hongfang screamed and blood flowed from his nostrils.

The amulets of the others also exploded and disappeared.

If this continues, these people will probably die within a few breaths.

At this time, a figure appeared next to Qingcheng and said with a smile: "Qingcheng, forget it, this is just a small fight among the juniors. There is no need to kill dozens of them at once, right? There are many of them. Everyone was just watching the fun, but they didn’t do anything wrong!”

The person who came was none other than Qian Muxue.

In the entire Yuxiao Palace, only Qian Muxue is qualified to speak to Qingcheng like this, and only she is qualified to directly call Qingcheng by her name.

But Qingcheng didn't seem to hear it. She didn't put down her raised hand and said nothing.

Qian Muxue was not angry, and smiled again: "I beg you as the leader, and I will compensate you, how about it? They are just young and energetic, and none of us have ever been young?"

"Do you think this matter can be settled like this?" Qingcheng looked into the distance.

There, dozens of people have already flown here, all of them are in the realm of Spiritual Emperor or above.

"Old Ancestor..." Hongfang and others became excited when they saw the person, because the person who came was the elder of their clan.

However, what they didn't expect was that after their elders came to the side of the Feitian Zhou, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed in worship without daring to say a word.

They were indeed here to save the younger members of their clan, including Hong Qing'an, who arranged the mission for Baili Yunxiao. After learning that something might happen to Hong Fang and others, he followed everyone and came eagerly.

I thought that everything was under control. Even if Hongfang and others met senior experts, as long as I and others arrived, they would never dare to embarrass them.

But they never expected that the head of Qian Muxue would be here. The most terrifying thing was that Qingcheng, who had been missing for many years and was more powerful than Qianmuxue, was actually here, and the lives of his juniors were in Qingcheng's hands. hands.

Even a fool can understand that his junior offended Qingcheng, not Qian Muxue.

beg for mercy?

Stop joking, just beg the heck, it’s good if you can survive, just let the younger ones die, don’t implicate the family.

Especially Hong Qing'an, his body was shaking the most because he provoked this incident behind his back. What's more terrible is that he actually knew Qingcheng.

When he saw Baili Yunxiao lying on the deck next to Qingcheng, Hong Qingan already understood what was going on. If the matter was revealed, he would have no chance of surviving.

The Spiritual Emperor is in the Golden Core realm. Such a being is already an overlord in the small world and controls a planet-level existence. However, in the hands of a semi-saint, it is still a matter of spitting.

Hongfang and other younger generations were even more shocked by Qingcheng's identity when they saw that their ancestor not only refused to save him, but even knelt down in front of him.

As the head of the sect, Qian Muxue naturally couldn't bear to see dozens of disciples die unexpectedly, so she persuaded her again: "Qingcheng, it's better than this. In the future, Xiaoyun's cultivation will definitely require Dabi's resources, so why not let these families come up with some good things?" , it’s an apology, how about it?”

"What good things can they come up with? Is it better than what I have found?" Qingcheng chuckled.

Qian Muxue sighed: "Qingcheng, tell me, how can we relieve our anger?"

"I swear to the Heavenly Dao that I will only be Xiaoyun's slave for the rest of my life. If I violate it, the sky will strike with five thunders and all nine tribes will perish!" Qingcheng said.

Qian Muxue frowned. This was not the result she wanted, because in this case, wouldn't it mean that so many people would be given to Xiaoyun? What's the difference between that and killing?

Hongfang and others were also dumbfounded. It would be fine to strike with five thunders from the sky, but it would be terrifying if all nine clans died, which would directly cut off their escape route. The family would definitely not dare to take them in, but would have to watch them. , don’t let them betray Xiaoyun.

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