Chapter 1630 Broken Arm

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In mid-air, the endless formation pattern outlines a world-shattering divine formation, its power is terrifying, and its might is monstrous. Pinshu Network (w W W . V o Dtw . c o M)

This stunned everyone present, and even the three Taishan Beidou were moved by it.

First of all, this formation is quite good, even a transcendent force like Mount Sumeru cannot be ignored. Second, this formation originated from what they believed to be waste rocks.

A piece of waste rock contains such a divine formation, which naturally shocked everyone.

"Impossible! There is only one formation, how can another one appear?"

The master of the Wen family roared with disbelief written all over his face.

The hands and feet of this strange stone were moved by him. Naturally, he was sure that there was only one formation. However, right now, there is a world-shattering divine formation, how can he accept this?

It's not just him, everyone who thinks it's a waste rock can't accept it.

"The facts are in front of you, let alone you, even if you are a true immortal, you can't deny it."

Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly, and let him fall into silence, and let everyone be silent.

He was right, the facts were in front of him, and no one could deny it!

Therefore, everyone felt that their faces were on fire, and they could not wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Even the head of the four great families is somewhat ashamed.

Only the three Taishan Beidou were not ashamed, but they were a little surprised.

Although they saw the treasure inside this stone, they didn't expect it to be such a powerful divine formation.

"Damn, you moved your hands and feet!" The head of the Wen family shouted fiercely.

"It's you who do it."

Ling Xian spoke lightly and said, "If you want more face, don't stop calling the thief to catch the thief."

Hearing this, the main lung of the Wen family was about to explode with anger, but he had nothing to say.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this stone has been manipulated, otherwise, how could it possibly contain a magic circle?

Hearing what Ling Xian said, everyone immediately understood, and looked at the master of the Wen family with a bit of contempt.

"Now, tell me, is this a waste rock or a gem?"

Ling Xian's eyes were deep and she looked at Wen Longhai.

"you!"

Wen Longhai gritted his teeth, as if he had been slapped hard, humiliating to the extreme.

However, he had nothing to say.

So are the people.

Although this divine formation cannot be moved, as long as the strange stone is thrown out, terrifying power will erupt immediately, even if it does not threaten the power of the eighth realm, it is enough to kill the powerhouse of the seventh realm.

And a thing that can kill a seventh-level powerhouse, how could it not be a treasure? Even in the eyes of the eighth realm, this can be called a treasure.

"Not speaking is the default."

Ling Xian glanced at Wen Longhai lightly, and said, "Tell me again, is it my shame, or is it yours?"

Hearing this, Wen Longhai was even more humiliated and wished to slash Ling Xian with a thousand knives.

However, he was still speechless.

He vowed to say that it was a waste stone, but in fact, it contained a shocking array of gods.

"As I said, you will smash your feet and bring shame on yourself."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, causing Wen Longhai to tremble with anger, and the whole person was going crazy.

The same is true of the master of literature.

He stared at Ling Xian firmly, except for resentment, it was killing intent.

"Don't look at me that way."

Ling Xian's expression turned cold and she said, "You lost this game."

"you!"

The master of the Wen family was furious and said sullenly: "Boy, don't be too arrogant, it's not good for you."

"Are you threatening me?"

Ling Xian smiled and said, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, just kill myself."

Saying that, he turned his eyes to Wen Longhai and said, "And you, break your arm."

Hearing this, both of them were angry, especially the master of the Wen family, who was even more angry.

"What, want to repay the bill?"

Ling Xian's smile gradually faded,

Said: "Breaking the contract in front of everyone's eyes, the Wen family's face has been thrown away by you."

"Damn!"

The master of the Wen family gritted his teeth, wishing to smash Ling Xian into ten thousand pieces, especially after feeling the disdainful eyes of everyone, he was about to go crazy.

At this moment, he regretted it, regretted provoking Ling Xian.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

He could only be caught in a dilemma, neither advancing nor retreating.

"I don't have time to waste with you, make a decision quickly."

Ling Xian looked indifferent and said, "Do you want face or death?"

Hearing this, the master of the Wen family clenched his hands tightly and remained silent.

It is really difficult to choose, if he breaks the contract, it will be difficult to raise his head since then. But if the bet is fulfilled, the loss is life.

"I... I'm going to die."

The master of the Wen family spit out a sentence with difficulty, and then it seemed that he had been emptied of all his strength, and he looked so embarrassed.

"The master of the dignified literary family actually broke the contract, which is really disgusting."

"The Wen family's face was completely lost by him."

"It's a pity, if the ancestor of the Wen family knew about it, he would probably die from anger again."

Everyone opened their mouths, and in their words, apart from contempt, it was disdain.

Although if they were replaced, most of them would choose life, but this did not prevent them from despising the master of the literary family. "You, poof..."

The master of the Wen family spat out a mouthful of blood, his anger was surging, and his killing intent was boiling.

"Why, you are allowed to do it, are we not allowed to despise it?"

One person sneered and said, "Bah, what!"

Hearing this, the master of the Wen family was so angry that he vomited blood again, and shivered at the crowd, but he couldn't say a word.

"Sure enough, I chose my life..."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "Just, can you escape?"

"What do you mean?!" The head of the Wen family stared at Ling Xian.

"It's not interesting, I just want to tell you that the Wen family will change to a patriarch."

Ling Xian smiled and said, "You have already lost the face of the Wen family. Do you think the Wen family will let you continue to serve as the patriarch?"

Hearing this, the master of the Wen family suddenly changed color, and after that, the light in his eyes dimmed.

Ling Xian was right, the Wen family would never tolerate him continuing to serve as the patriarch, and even if a few supreme elders were willing, most of the Wen family would not agree.

In other words, although he saved his life, he lost his future and lost his glory.

"Just live in the world."

Ling Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, turned his eyes to Wen Longhai, and said, "What about your decision?"

"I…"

Wen Longhai hesitated and was in a dilemma.

"If you want to keep your current status, then fulfill the agreement."

Ling Xian spoke lightly and said, "The Wen family will not tolerate a disgraced patriarch, let alone a disgraced strongest descendant."

"You...you're right, I choose to break my arm." Wen Longhai gritted his teeth.

Compared with the throne of the strongest descendant, what is an arm?

"The right decision." Ling Xian smiled.

Hearing this, Wen Longhai gritted his teeth fiercely and wanted to cut off his left arm.

However, Ling Xian stopped him.

His smile turned cold and he said, "Self-determination, it doesn't count."

After he finished speaking, he pointed out and forcefully cut off Wen Longhai's right arm.

Blood splattered and screamed into the sky, Wen Longhai covered the wound, his face twisted in pain, and cold sweat poured out.

"Remember today's lesson. If you mess with me again, it's not as simple as an arm."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, making the scene silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

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