Chapter 1228

"Do you think you can act lawlessly just because you are a Great Saint?"

Just now they were indeed shocked by that sword strike, but now that they had regained their senses, to tell the truth, one Great Saint was not enough for the four great families to put in their eyes.

However, just as the people of the three great families were still shouting angrily, inside the cabin, a large hook suddenly burst out.

Afterward, it accurately hooked one of the Saints, and then with a 'whoosh', this person directly disappeared from the spot.

Hm???

The angry scolding stopped abruptly. What just happened?

Damn it, such a big Saint, gone again?

The Saints of the remaining two great families looked at each other, their eyes full of doubt. How come these people feel a bit eerie?

As for the Saint who was hooked into the cabin, looking at the group of people sitting around in the cabin, at first he was angry, then his expression turned gloomy, and in the end, he was directly filled with terror.

"Heavenly Human Realm? At such an age, the talent is very high."

"Saint Realm."

"Still Saint Realm?"

"Why the hell are there so many Saint Realms?"

Looking quickly at everyone present, seeing so many Saint Realm experts, this person was already dumbfounded.

Until he looked at the leaders, Yu Mo, Facing Qi Xiong, and the others, at first he was still a bit doubtful, but soon he looked as if he had seen a ghost, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

"Hm? Why can't I feel their cultivation?"

"Great Saint..."

"Wait, why can't I feel this person either? Still a Great Saint?"

"Holy crap, this, this, this..."

Looking at Facing Qi Xiong and Hong Zun, he couldn't feel any cultivation at all. There was only one explanation for this: these people were all at the Great Saint cultivation level.

Moreover, counting them, damn it, there were eleven Great Saints in total.

His head buzzed, his legs went weak, and this person directly fell to the ground, coincidentally bowing a great salute to Facing Qi Xiong and the others.

Hm???

This kneeling, on the contrary, left Facing Qi Xiong and the others confused. Looking at each other, Mo Yun asked suspiciously.

"What is the meaning of this?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's a unique custom of their Great Wu."

"Custom? Do they kneel when they greet people?"

"Uh... perhaps."

Damn it, what place could have a custom of kneeling when greeting people? Facing Qi Xiong also asked indifferently.

"What are you..."

"Sen, Senior... my legs went weak."

Hm???

Before this, everyone had never thought that in this tiny cabin, there would be so many big shots hidden.

Eleven Great Saints, plus so many Saint Realm and Heavenly Human Realm experts, were completely enough to easily wipe out their four great families.

They had kicked an iron plate. This person only had this one thought in his heart at this moment.

However, before he could think of a countermeasure, outside, the Saints of the remaining two great families were already shouting angrily, unable to contain their rage.

"Courting death!"

"A mere Great Saint, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand in our Great Wu?"

Listening to the angry shouts of those two, the Saint inside the cabin was instantly moved to tears.

Damn it, they are not one Great Saint; they are eleven Great Saints! Pushing over Great Wu would be a piece of cake.

The more happily the two outside shouted, the more terrified he felt in his heart.

And Facing Qi Xiong and the others, hearing this, also sneered.

"Oh, it seems your Great Wu is unwilling to let us leave?"

"No, no, Senior, you..."

Hearing this, the person hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but perhaps because of nervousness, he stammered and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

On the other side, seeing that Facing Qi Xiong and the others did not respond, in the imperial capital below, another terrifying aura surged into the sky; it was clearly a Great Saint.

It seemed that a Great Saint from the four great families had come forward.

In the next second, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes appeared on the horizon.

Seeing the person arrive, the group of Great Wu civil and military officials bowed one after another.

This person was the Great Saint ancestor of the family of the Saint who had just been killed by Hong Zun.

No joy or anger could be seen on his face, and his gaze looked calmly at the Tang family's space spirit boat.

His brows furrowed slightly because he could not probe the situation inside the space spirit boat at all; his Saint sense was completely blocked.

This was strange. Both are Great Saints; how could they block his Saint sense?

He didn't take action directly, perhaps because he couldn't probe the depth of this group of people for the time being, so the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"I invite the fellow Daoist to appear and meet."

Following the sound, in the next second, Hong Zun's figure appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and with Hong Zun's appearance, Lin Luochen on the deck burst into tears.

"Master..."

"Rebellious disciple, don't call me Master."

As for Hong Zun, he curled his lips with annoyance, looking like an old man who would absolutely not forgive this rebellious disciple.

He then turned his head to look at the middle-aged man.

"Fellow Daoist, you came to our Great Wu Empire for no reason, and you took action to kill people without any warning. Isn't this move a bit too much?"

Looking at each other, the middle-aged man spoke first. After Hong Zun appeared, he saw at a glance that his cultivation was only at the Great Saint entry level, a minor realm lower than his own.

For a time, the confidence in his heart grew.

And Hong Zun, hearing this, replied with a calm expression.

"You must not talk nonsense. Everything must be based on evidence. When did this old man kill anyone?"

"You... everyone saw that sword strike just now. Do you still think you can quibble?"

"Quibble? Heh, it was clearly him who bumped into my sword edge himself. What does it have to do with me?" ===== CHAPTER 1229 =====