First, he humiliated the Seven Sons of Nanhong, then humiliated the Seven Sons Assembly, and in the end, he directly targeted one of the sect leaders.

If only I could sit quietly like this.

Daozi of the Bihai Sect did not think that the Yunhe Sect would be willing to assist such a cowardly sect to confront two such powerful Dragon Palaces.

It can also be seen from the previous changes in the expressions of the Yunhe Sect elders that she is not bothering herself.

These people really began to question the current strength of the Seventh Son of Nanhong, and even looked down upon Nanhong a bit.

And the situation doesn't end there. You must know that the Dragon Concubine's birthday banquet brings together most of the forces in Xihong. Once this matter is spread... the consequences will be unimaginable.

What's more, this sea snake monster is obviously making up nonsense and trying to belittle it.

Don't worry about others first.

Bihai Sect Daozi's idea is very simple. She has never thought about revealing her identity, but at least she wants to prove in front of the monks of Yunhe Sect that the current strength of the Seven Sons of Nanhong and the attitude of these Seven Sons are not what others imagine.

Weakness can be bullied.

Therefore, he used the excuse to fight against the Immortal Sect and wanted to suppress the arrogance of this great sea snake demon.

But what she didn't expect was that this was a normal excuse in Nanhong, but someone in Xihong instantly noticed that something was wrong.

Daozi of the Bihai Sect felt that the looks from around him were getting colder and colder. Regardless of whether they were demons or monks, even though they were irritated with each other before, they all now unanimously adopted a unified posture towards the outside world.

Perhaps most of the forces don't have any grudges against the Seven Sons of Nanhong, and they don't even have a clear concept.

But this xenophobic mentality is often instinctive and unreasonable.

She suddenly became the only "outsider" in the room.

"That..." Yunhe Sect Daozi wanted to say something, but was quietly pulled by the elder next to him. In this case, if you don't want to be the target of public criticism, it is best to keep your identity as a Xihong force in mind.

You must be standing in the wrong place.

Moreover, the dignified Seven Sons of Nanhong have six giants of the Hedao Realm at their command. Looking at the entire Xihong, except for the Dragon Palace, it is difficult to find opponents. If they can't even cope with such a scene, it means that they have already lost all their energy.

How dare they follow each other to go against Dragon Palace? Isn't that just seeking death?

"..."

Daozi of the Bihai Sect slowly scanned the surroundings, half of her identity has been exposed, and now she seems to be riding a tiger.

This battle can only be won, not lost!

Logically speaking, as a Taoist, how could she be afraid of a sea snake demon whose cultivation level was only comparable to that of two cities?

But at this moment, the sea snake demon didn't even look at the blood droplets hanging in the air, but slowly took two steps back.

In the entire hall, there were already many figures eager to stand up.

They are all powerful monster clans that are not inferior to the Bihai Sect. Those who came to the banquet are all elite members of the clan. They are all proud and arrogant. At this moment, I see a barbarian who is most likely from Nanhong acting recklessly here.

, I have long been unable to restrain the murderous aura in my heart.

"Since Fellow Taoist wants to settle the injustice, then I would like to..."

A dark old demon with a lean body and an unrecognizable body slowly tried to stand up.

However, before it finished speaking, it sat back silently under the glance of the main white tiger.

"I'm afraid you are more than just a monk from Nanhong, right?"

The majestic white tiger demon stood up and stepped across the jade table. The moment his tall figure stood up straight, a huge shadow instantly enveloped the moiré floor tiles in front of him, bringing with it a deep sense of oppression that filled the entire hall.

It's all much quieter.

The beauties dancing in the hall also gathered together in a daze, with their fair shoulders and backs pressed against each other, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

Yunhe Sect Daozi's face instantly became much uglier.

The power behind the white tiger may not be as good as the Seventh Son in Nanhong, but in Xihong, which is divided by various parties, it is already an extremely terrifying demon clan force. I am afraid that there are only those who can compete with the opponent in the field.

A woman sitting upright and cold.

The white tiger demon seemed to enjoy this feeling.

It paced forward unhurriedly. Even when it passed by Bihai Sect Daozi, it didn't even look at him. It walked to the palace gate without squinting, blocked its retreat, and then suddenly looked back!

With a breathtaking ferocity in his ferocious tiger eyes, he whispered: "Do you think I will give you a chance to show off your power here?"

This woman is by no means an ordinary monk. Even if she hides it very well, she cannot hide the aura of being in a high position all year round.

There is a high probability that this is a Taoist statue, and it is very likely that it comes from one of the seven sects of Nanhong.

Is it too much to try to hide your identity and catch other forces off guard?

"..."

Bihai Sect Daozi's eyelids twitched. Among all the demon clans present, if there were any that she had no confidence in defeating, there should be only two of them.

One is the charming woman wearing a long green feather dress, and the other is the white tiger in front of her.

They are both in the realm of Three Cities, but the other party's bloodline is so strong that it's a bit scary.

About 40% chance of winning?

She silently evaluated it in her mind, and her fingertips slowly reached between her eyebrows.

Enough.

As long as we can win, we still need to discuss the matter of asking for help.

At the same time, the scarlet blood droplets were also wrapped in the aura and quickly floated to the side of the white tiger demon.

No one expected to see such a wonderful scene at Concubine Long's birthday banquet.

As expected of a bumpkin from Nanhong, he didn't know the heights of the world, and without knowing the background and strength of this tiger monster, he dared to challenge outright with just his passion.

To put it bluntly, it would be better if she lost. For the sake of Concubine Long, the White Tiger might spare her life...at least she could get out of the water alive, and then we can slowly settle the score.

If it's really unlucky, you win by accident.

Don't forget, on top of that first seat, there are three members of the same clan who came to guard the white tiger, watching with eager eyes. Their strength and cultivation are not weaker than that of the white tiger itself.

Does the Yunhe Sect dare to meddle in such nosy matters?

Everyone looked towards the entrance of the palace in silence, and saw that the majestic white tiger seemed not to have expected this woman to be so tough. He was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth randomly and showed a silent smile.

Although the act of standing at the door of the palace itself means that it is impossible for this woman to walk out completely.

But what the White Tiger Demon wants to see more is the fearful look on the other side, rather than such a stubborn and proud look, which seriously affects its mood.

"Okay! Very good!"

It grinned ferociously and swung its claws towards the drop of blood.

The blood drops melted into the palm, as if some kind of agreement had been reached.

The figure of the White Tiger Demon stooped slightly, and in an instant, a fishy wind swept through the entire hall!

"roar--"

Like a roaring tiger in the forest, all beasts are crouching.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly and they fell silent. Even the Taoist disciple of the Bihai Sect, the solemnity in her eyes became a little deeper. After all, she was not outstanding among the seven Taoist disciples of Nanhong, let alone senior sister Hongxiu.

Compared to him, even compared to Wei Yuanzhou, he is still slightly inferior.

No more words were said at this moment, a purple and green rainbow emerged from the center of the eyebrows and headed straight towards the outside of the water!

In this tense and dangerous atmosphere, a slightly lazy voice seemed a bit abrupt.

"Hello."

The young man sitting in the corner looked at the white tiger's back, but his mind was obviously not on it. His wandering eyes seemed to have passed through the white tiger and landed somewhere in front of it.

The young man calmly put down the wine cup in his hand, not smashing it to pieces like Bihai Sect Daozi, but the slight sound still attracted everyone's attention.

The astonishment in the eyes of this group of monsters and monks was no less than before, in fact, it was even better.

At this time, how many short-sighted beings dare to step forward and get involved.

They observed the young man carefully.

I saw that the other party was only wearing a plain black ink shirt, with tight lips, a cold face, and a bit of aloofness on the brows.

Although there is no identification mark on his body, no one would think that he is from Nanhong like the woman.

Because whether it is the young man's lazy voice or this calm and calm demeanor, it doesn't look like he is from out of town at all. He seems to know everything about the scene very well, and even has a bit of the Beihong monk who tries his best to hide it, but yet

The contempt for things in Xihong is still vaguely revealed.

Because of this, they are more curious about what the other person wants to say.

"..."

The White Tiger Demon turned back silently and looked up and down at the young monk sitting alone in the corner.

Shen Yi looked at each other calmly, and then his words made everyone change their expressions again.

"You blocked me from watching the dance."

They finally knew where the young man's wandering gaze had landed. It turned out to be on those trembling beauties.
To be continued...