In a rage, Xin Han directly took action to blow Fu Yuan Xianweng into blood mist, ran to the Palace of Changsheng, slapped him in the face, and said, "God's good marriage, good sister, good brother-in-law!"

The Saint Tongtian smiled and said, "The one who commits his own evil will not survive!" After that, he clapped his hands and laughed. If Xin Han didn't do anything, he would do it.

Other immortals of the same generation, such as Hongyun, Zhenyuan, Styx, and others, nodded. This person was indeed seeking death. Even if they came to the Palace of Eternal Life, they needed to be polite, but this person was so ungrateful.

When other junior immortals saw Xin Han Pili's methods, they were all frightened, as if they saw the existence of the murderous god-like existence that was powerful in the prehistoric tribes and killed on the prehistoric land, causing the two tribes to retreat.

Some of the Jinxians who came to congratulate him, who were both under the sect of the Chan Sect and the disciples of Yuqing, did not even dare to breathe, for fear that Xin Han would attack them in anger.

I secretly scolded this ungrateful fellow who is ungrateful, for not being far away from death, and forcing her fellow disciples to be frightened. It's really a big deal!

With a grab, Xin Han grabbed Fu Yuan Xianweng's body and exploded, and his soul was already in the palm of his hand.

As if my anger had not subsided, I turned my head to look at other Yuqing disciples.

Among the immortals, Taoist Lan Deng, Immortal Weng of the South Ji, Guangchengzi and other Yuqing disciples all felt that they were shrouded in murderous intent, and they were so scared that they all knelt on the ground.

He heard Taoist Randeng say, "Mr. Uncle Master Rong, although this immortal Fu Yuan claimed to be my Yuqing disciple, we don't know him. All his actions have nothing to do with us, and it does not mean that the Academic Sect. Please ask Uncle Master to understand!"

Xin Han was about to take this opportunity to get angry, but he listened to the advice of Taoist Tongtian: "Junior brother, today is a happy day, so it's not necessary to see more blood, so let it go!"

Only then did Xin Han remember that today was a happy day for his daughter to become a disciple, and it was indeed not suitable to kill. Besides, the Antarctic Immortal Weng was easy-going and peaceful, which was not bad. As for the others who were all dealt with by themselves at this time, wouldn’t there be many people who responded to the disaster when the God-Destroying Calamity came!

Immediately stopped my anger and waved my hand and said, "Get up!" All the golden immortals stood up thanking me.

Without these innocent golden immortals, Xin Han could not let Fu Yuan Xianweng go. He pointed his hand and the "Fu Yuan" soul that was originally grabbed by him fell under the cloud platform and turned into a phantom of the soul. It was exactly the appearance of Fu Yuan Xianweng, who was exactly the same.

All the immortals present shook their heads. They thought they were so arrogant and so arrogant. At this moment, they even had a solid soul and were not even a golden immortal. They dared to be rude to the human holy father. I really don’t know what to say.

The Fu Yuan Xianweng seemed to have no idea what was going on, and he felt something was wrong. He looked around and then looked at himself. Then he realized that his body had been destroyed and only one soul was left.

He pointed at Xin Han: "You...you dare to kill me?" At this time, he only used his soul to emit mental fluctuations, and all the immortals present could hear it clearly.

I heard Fu Yuan Xianweng continue to roar: "Who gave you such courage to attack Yuqing's disciple?"

The other irrelevant immortals were funny. Who gave this guy to say this in the Palace of Changsheng and the Holy Father of the Human Race? Didn’t he see Yuqing and his disciples dare not even breathe at this time?

After hearing this guy's words, Taoist Randeng and the Immortal Weng of the South Ji were almost scared to death. Damn, do you still take such a trick? Are you going to take us with you?

Ran Deng immediately jumped out: "Shut up! Who gave you the courage to play wild in the Palace of Eternal Life, who gave you the confidence to be arrogant in front of Uncle Xin!"

Fu Yuan Xianweng originally wanted to question Xin Han and clarify that he was a disciple of the Yuqing Sect. But suddenly a Taoist popped up and pointed at his nose and scolded him. At this time, his body was destroyed and he was a little bit like a broken can. He immediately scolded:

"Which immortal is you? I, a disciple of the Chan Sect under the Yuqing Sect, can you afford to provoke me? Get out of here quickly and don't cause trouble for yourself!"

The golden immortals of the Ancestral Sect were so angry that they didn’t make their noses crooked. Where did they come from? Damn, the deputy leader of the Ancestral Sect, don’t even recognize the Ancestral Sect, and they even call themselves a disciple of the Ancestral Sect.

If it weren't for the irrefutable Jade Immortal Light emitted by Fu Yuanxianweng's soul, then these members of the Chan Sect would never admit that this guy was from his fellow disciples.

At this time, even the good old man, Anji Xianweng, was angry and scolded: "The one in front of you is the deputy leader of the Chan Sect. Even Senior Brother Randeng doesn't recognize me. I, Anji, don't even know me. You dare to call me an immortal? Don't you stop me!"

At this time, Fu Yuan Xianweng was also stunned and said incrediblely: "Are you Senior Brother Nanji? He...he is Senior Brother Randeng?"

Nanji hummed, "We... dare not take it!"

Fu Yuan Xianweng seemed to not understand the meaning of Nanji, and heard the two senior brothers shouted happily here:

"Senior brother, I am a registered disciple whom the teacher received in Wangwu Mountain five thousand years ago. I am a true member of the Chan Sect. Xin Han dared to destroy my body. He is just rude to our Chan Sect. You can help me take revenge!"

Tongtian and Xin Han, who were sitting high on the cloud platform, both laughed. The latter glanced over with sharp eyes and looked at the members of the Chan Cult: "Are you going to avenge him?"

The disciples of the Academic Sect were so scared that they knelt down here: "How dare we be rude to our uncle!"

Randeng resisted the urge to kill Fu Yuanxianweng and cursed loudly at him: "Uncle Xin is so powerful that all races bow down to the sky. He respects the saint of heaven. How can you dare to be rude to him? He speaks wildly. How can you speak on behalf of my sect!"

After he finished speaking, he ignored Fu Yuanxianweng, who was already demented, and said to Xin Han: "Uncle Master, this person has ulterior motives and tries to provoke conflicts between you and my teacher. What he said cannot represent our Academic Sect!"

Other disciples of the Anarchy Sect also said it again and again. At this time, Fu Yuanxianweng's soul fluctuated unconsciously. Looking at his frightened and blinded look, he seemed to be asking, is this holy father of the human race so awesome?

Xin Han was too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy anymore. He pointed it with his hand and a clear light shot out. The guy's soul exploded and turned into spiritual energy to feed the world. He only left all the memories and turned into images to show them in front of everyone.

At this moment, the memory fragment fluctuated violently, and Tongtian, who was beside him, said 'Eh': "Someone has set a ban, and junior brother, you and I will join forces to break the ban!"

Tongtian himself is enough to break the ban in this memory, but he cannot guarantee that he will not destroy this memory.

Xin Han nodded, and the two of them released their magic power at the same time. Suddenly, their bodies were shocked. The memory was finally preserved. Their eyes were both obvious and they had already guessed the person who imposed this blockade.

The clips of the image flashed quickly, quickly showing the life of Fu Yuan Xianweng in front of everyone.

This Fu Yuan Xianweng is a ginseng king on Wangwu Mountain. Before the ginseng period of 100,000 years old, he met Yuanshi Tianzun and empowered him and embarked on the path of immortality from then on.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun was not happy with the enlightenment of different kinds. Fortunately, the ginseng is different, scales and feathers, and Yuanshi thought that it was difficult for him to practice, so he accepted it as a registered disciple and passed on his wonderful method of Jade Clear.

After Yuanshi accepted this registered disciple, he might have forgotten that he had such a disciple. Not only did he not see him since then, he also did not bring him into Yuxu Palace.

Fu Yuan Xianweng has been practicing in Wangwu Mountain and has a very high self-superiority. He only thought that he was a disciple of Yuqing and a disciple of the saint, so he disdained the ordinary cultivators.

Even though I heard about the title of the Holy Father of the Human race, I thought it was nothing in front of the saints. I was so ignorant that it was so intoxicating. Time went on. After a few years, this guy finally came out. As soon as the picture changed, a figure appeared in those memory images.

When this figure appeared, Xin Han slowed down the scene that was passing by quickly and sneered: "I said it is impossible for anyone to come to find my bad luck for no reason!"
Chapter completed!