Deliveryman of the Heaven

What kind of youth in the world would have the ability to single-handedly suppress three Soul Separation Period experts, and intimidate hundreds of youths of the same generation, and even ask if he was convinced?    

    

They would definitely not be convinced, but no one dared to say no!    

    

No one would doubt Weiqing's boldness, he had dared to kill a member of the Monitoring Group before, but now, killing three more would not be a strange thing. Regardless of whether the geniuses of the North Sea admitted it or not, if Weiqing was able to leave after the North Sea hunt, he would definitely be the number one Young Expert of the human Taoism Realm!    

    

Maybe his Nascent Infant Stage was not worthy of this title, but his fighting strength was enough!    

    

Although the Weiqing in front of them used the power of Tian Loong Temple to deter their opponents, it was undeniable that the lives of Nalan Riyue and the other two Soul Separation Period were already in Weiqing's hands, and the disciples of the smaller sects standing outside had already stealthily left. This scene was not one they could afford to offend!    

    

Nalan Riyue endured it, he had his own dignity!    

    

As the Great Elder of the Six Fans Gate, he was only one step away from perfection of the Soul Separation Period. After this baptism of achievements, he was very confident that he would be able to breakthrough the Insightful Deficiency and become the Highest Elder of the Six Fans Gate. So what?    

    

He did not want to lower his head, and could not do so either. Otherwise, the prestige that he had accumulated over the course of ninety years would be completely destroyed.    

    

But he was unwilling!    

    

Because Nalan Riyue seemed to have seen himself becoming a Insightful Deficiency, the moment he entered the Insightful Deficiency, he would be able to live for at least another fifty years. Many things could happen in fifty years. Perhaps he could continue to break through to the Mahayana Stage, break through to the Tribulation Stage, and become one of the few experts in the world!    

    

It was a temptation that no monk would not be tempted by.    

    

Nothing is more lamentable than the death of the heart. If Nalan Riyue were to achieve a breakthrough in his life, then even if he were to die fighting, he would have to protect his dignity. But now, he felt that he still had a long way to go and a long way to go.    

    

But to have him, an expert at the peak of the Soul Separation Period, bow his head in front of a junior who had yet to grow any hair, such a matter was something that he found hard to accept.    

    

Compared to how Nalan Riyue was barely able to endure, the strength of the other two Soul Separation Period experts were evidently lower than Nalan Riyue's. Now that their achievements had been heavily emphasized, their backs were already bent, so Weiqing did not need to continue using their might. Before long, these two famous old fellows would have to say their farewells at this time.    

    

"Weiqing, I admit defeat." At this time, one of the elders spoke out.    

    

Weiqing's mouth formed a curve, he casually waved his hand and sent the word dragon back into the air, and laughed: "What else?"    

    

The old man took a deep breath and felt a sense of happiness that he had never felt before. He let out a long sigh and said, "From now on, the Wu Clan will not make an enemy of you. Let's go!" The old man didn't want to stay here for even a second. Wu Zhangling felt that it was too embarrassing.    

    

The dignified vice Patriarch of the First Family in North Sea Profound Realm, in order to live, had admitted his wrongs in front of Weiqing. This humiliation would become a black spot that Wu Changling would never be able to erase in his entire life. However, Wu Zhangling also knew that if he didn't open his mouth and waited for his merits to completely overwhelm him, then he wouldn't even have the chance to suffer the humiliation and would only become an ice-cold corpse.    

    

Compared to being alive, humiliation was nothing.    

    

Wu Zhangling led his disciples away.    

    

At this time, another elderly man also spoke up and shouted, "Weiqing, quickly, I, Bai Chao Feng, admit defeat. In the future, I will owe you a favor."    

    

Weiqing also casually waved his hand and said his farewells, and Bai Chao Feng left with his twenty plus disciples without even saying goodbye.    

    

At this point, even the top ten Dian Cang sects had bowed their heads to Weiqing. Compared to the Wu family and Six Fans Gate, the Dian Cang Sect only had two Soul Separation Period experts. Thus, in the eyes of his disciples, Bai Chaofeng's compromise was not only not a disgrace, but also a very good thing. Some of the disciples even left in high spirits, flattering Bai Chao Feng.    

    

However, the infuriated Bai Chaofeng sent the disciple flying with a kick and left with a face.    

    

Weiqing's gaze landed on Nalan Riyue who was holding on, and laughed: "I did not expect you to be so stubborn, how about I add more weight to your body?" As he said that, both of Weiqing's hands made a gesture for his to sink down, and the word Long on Nalan Riyue's body released a burst of bright light, pressing Nalan Riyue downwards. Nalan Riyue's body roared, the sea stones around him shattered, his knees were stuck in the crevice, and he was still supporting himself, shouting: "Weiqing, you killed me, Six Fans Gate will not let you off!"    

    

Weiqing laughed, he turned and smiled at Tu Wuya: "Did you hear that, he said he won't let me go, what do we do?"    

    

"Old thing, why is your face thicker than the city wall? Are you old and muddle-headed and have not figured out the situation? Now that your little life is in the hands of my idol, who won't let you go? Idol, looking at his old face which is the color of a pig's liver, I can't help but bear with it.    

    

No matter what, his Beiming Mountain was something that many people hated. If not for these people giving him time to speak, Weiqing might already be dead. Tu Wuya also understood that it was impossible to stay out of this matter at a time like this, so he might as well shake his head and enjoy it.    

    

After all, not everyone had the chance to humiliate Nalan Riyue.    

    

Weiqing nodded his head, and laughed: "Since you have already spoken, then I will have to listen to you at least once right?" As he said that, Weiqing raised both of his hands, preparing to add more merits to Nalan Riyue. At this time, the Six Fans Gate disciples could no longer hold back, one of the disciples stood up and shouted, "I apologize to you!"    

    

Weiqing swept a glance at the disciple whose heart was being praised by the Six Fans Gate disciples, and mocked: "And who are you?"    

    

The disciple laughed arrogantly: "Ye Wuque!"    

    

"Weiqing, you have to be careful of this person, this Ye Wuque is not simple, according to the legends, he was reborn from the possession of a Tribulation Stage Master after failing to pass through the tribulation. At the age of twenty-five, he is already an expert at the early stage of Efferent Phase.    

    

Weiqing laughed: "Then who is the first?"    

    

Tu Wuya laughed, "It was previously Yan Wuji who came from the Yan Clan. It is said that after the Flame Emperor awakened his Flame Emperor's bloodline, his strength is unfathomable. However, in my eyes, you are the number one among the young people with Taoism Realm! "    

    

Weiqing said in a low voice, "Flame Emperor's bloodline, Yan Wuji, he …