Chapter 200: Extreme Arrogance, Shocking the Audience (Part 1)

Not to see you? There is no reason at all, Qingcheng Sword Sect and Yinzong are so closely related, how could they not be seen. If Yang Dingtian insists on not seeing Yun Potian, it is almost equivalent to admitting that he is a counterfeit, so he dare not meet Yun Potian.

"It's also a coincidence that the head of Yun Potian happened to pass by the Northwest Continent. He heard that the descendant of the Yinzong came to Yunxiao City, so he rushed all night to pay a visit." Yang Yan said: "Young Master Wuming, are you seeing me now or not?"

Immediately, Yang Dingtian felt that Yang Yan's tone also became a little dark and unpredictable.

This old fox has long doubted Yang Dingtian's identity, that's why his attitude at this time is so blatant.

"See." Yang Dingtian said directly.

He didn't even hesitate, because he couldn't hesitate. Any moment of hesitation would arouse even greater suspicion.

Once this suspicion breaks through to a certain extent, Yang Yan will make a move to test it out. At that time, the situation will be completely irreversible.

Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, then bent over and said, "Okay, the nameless young master please!"

Then, Yang Yan led the way and led Yang Dingtian to the meeting hall.

Yang Dingtian pretended to follow casually, but in fact he was already so nervous that he was almost suffocating. Next, what he has to face may be the most tense and dangerous moment ever.

On the way to follow Yang Yan to the conference hall, Yang Dingtian met many Yunxiao City disciples.

Although all the disciples bowed and saluted immediately after seeing him. However, Yang Dingtian still saw their suspicious eyes, even though they tried their best to hide it.

It's not surprising that some people questioned his identity, but Yunxiao City allowed such doubts to ferment and magnify, which was very abnormal. There is no doubt that this is the indulgence of the upper echelons of Yunxiao City, and it even adds fuel to the flames. So much so that the Yunxiao City disciples at the bottom, when they saw him, also put on suspicious eyes and forgot the deep awe.

The meeting hall, in the largest castle in Yunxiao City, is several thousand square meters, enough for hundreds or thousands of people to discuss matters.

Yang Dingtian had just entered the hall, and all eyes immediately turned to him.

There were nearly two hundred people sitting neatly in the conference hall. Before Yang Dingtian walked in, everyone was talking about it. The moment Yang Dingtian walked in, there was silence.

"Meet the unknown young master."

Finally, someone started and bowed in salute.

Immediately, more than a hundred people in the hall all bowed and saluted, and they all fell short in darkness.

However, there are only two exceptions.

A handsome and proud young man, a middle-aged man with sword-brows and beard, they were still sitting in the middle seat, seeing Yang Dingtian coming in, their eyes stabbed at Yang Dingtian like lightning.

Especially that middle-aged man's gaze was really piercing like a thorn, as if he wanted to see through Yang Dingtian's body completely.

This bearded middle-aged man should be Yun Potian, the head of Qingcheng Sword Sect. And that proud and handsome young man should be his son Yun Wuxin.

Yang Yan stepped forward and bowed: "Master Yun, this is the heir of the Yinzong, the unknown young master."

Yang Dingtian's face was indifferent, and he looked at Yun Potian lightly.

"Oh?" Yun Potian still didn't stand up, he glanced up and down at Yang Dingtian and said, "A descendant of my Yinzong was born? Why don't I know it at all?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were slightly startled, showing a sense of excitement. Then, all eyes turned to the sun.

From the very beginning, sparks flew everywhere!

Yun Potian, without the slightest concealment, even directly questioned Yang Dingtian's identity.

Yang Dingtian frowned slightly, this Yun Potian's arrogance is really too big, and he keeps saying that I am Yinzong, it seems that he completely regards himself as the spokesperson of Yinzong in this world.

In fact, Qingcheng Sword Sect has already taken a huge advantage because of this.

The strength of the Qingcheng Sword Sect is not very strong, and his suzerain is only at the master level. Even though they are among the nine sects, their strength is far behind that of the Northwest Qin family, and even worse than that of Yunxiao City. But because of the glory of Yinzong, almost no one in the world dares to provoke him. Of course, this is also because they did not violate the fundamental interests of the big sects.

Yang Dingtian clearly felt Yun Potian's strong hostility towards him, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood the reason for this strong first.

The Yinzong is a huge resource. If the Yinzong has been hiding from the world, then the Qingcheng Sword Sect will be able to occupy this resource. And once the descendants of the Yinzong appeared in this world, the special status of the Qingcheng Sword Sect would disappear.

Therefore, even though the Qingcheng Sword Sect received the great favor of Yinzong, they wished that the descendants of Yinzong would never appear in this world again. Of course, Yang Dingtian's fake Yinzong heir had just appeared, and the Qingcheng Sword Sect's first reaction was to strongly question it.

They hadn't seen Yang Dingtian before, so of course there was no relevant evidence. Their questioning is only because of their own interests, and they desperately hope that this Yinzong Wuming is a fake.

Now, Yun Potian met Wuming, the legendary descendant of Yinzong. He is a master-level powerhouse, so he faintly felt that Yang Dingtian's aura and energy didn't seem to be strong, and he was ecstatic in his heart, but his expression and gaze became colder and sharper, and he directly questioned him.

"How dare you pretend to be the heir of the Yin sect and violate the interests of our Qingcheng Sword Sect. No matter who it is, you will definitely be sent to the eighteenth level of hell."

Hearing Yun Potian's direct questioning, Yang Dingtian's reaction was a little stunned.

Yun Potian's face became even colder, and he said: "Can you hear my words clearly? The descendant of the Yinzong was born, why is it that I, the Qingcheng Sword Sect, don't know anything about it? Please give me an explanation."

Yun Potian's attitude became more arrogant and reckless, and his qualifications were placed even higher.

Immediately, everyone stared at Yang Dingtian closely to see how he would respond.

Yang Dingtian frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "What do you count as Qingcheng Sword Sect? I am walking in the world, and I still want to inform you?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present immediately changed. They did not expect Wuming's attitude to be even more arrogant and ruthless.

Yun Potian's complexion changed drastically, then he raised his head and laughed.

"Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know that my Qingcheng Sword Sect and the Yinzong are like a family, and they are in the same line. If the Yinzong has disciples to travel time, I don't know?" Yun Potian said coldly.

Yang Dingtian said indifferently: "You are too flattering yourself. In fact, in the current Yinzong, few people even know what the Qingcheng Sword Sect is. There is one more Qingcheng Sword Sect, and I can't help being a little bit surprised. You are so arrogant and arrogant, I will report it when I go back."

"Presumptuous!" Yun Potian yelled furiously: "Are you courting death? It is clear that you are pretending to be the heir of the hidden sect in order to achieve an ulterior purpose. Don't expose your own painted skin quickly, otherwise you will die today without a place to bury you. "

Seeing Yun Potian's fury, Yang Yan showed a smile on his face, and said, "Master Yun, calm down, calm down. This matter is important, and we still need to pay attention to evidence."

Yang Yan's words made Yun Potian calm down a bit, then he looked at Yang Dingtian and said with a cold smile: "Okay, you say you are a disciple of the Yinzong, what evidence do you have? What tokens do you have? In this world, not just any cat or dog can do it. Pretending to be a disciple of my hidden sect."

Of course, Yang Dingtian can refute at this time that you say that I am a fake descendant of the Yinzong, what evidence do you have? Or, can Yang Dingtian say that my sword skills and my sword are not enough to prove my identity?

However, Yang Dingtian didn't say a word, just looked at Yun Potian coldly.

Because Yinzong disciples must be arrogant and reserved, how could they be reduced to such a verbal dispute, so pretending to be disdainful is the best way to deal with it.

"Hmph, do you think it's enough to pretend to be silent?" Yun Potian said coldly: "If you are a descendant of the Yin Sect, your cultivation must be astonishing, far surpassing everyone present. So, I just need to test a little, It will be able to expose your painted skin."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Dingtian's heart beat violently again.

Yun Potian continued: "Of course, a small character like you is not enough for me to teach myself a lesson. My son Yun Wuxin, a one-star Martial Ancestor-level powerhouse, just came to test your impostor."

With this, Yun Potian looked at everyone and said: "Everyone, let everyone watch a good show today. Wuxin, come on!"

"Yes!" Immediately, the proud and handsome young man jumped lightly, as if he had no weight at all, and landed in front of Yang Dingtian, looking at Yang Dingtian with a cold smile.

"My son, go and expose his painted skin. You don't have to show mercy." Yun Potian said indifferently: "Of course, don't kill him either. Because, he will be taken to the headquarters of the Heavenly Dao League, where he will be swallowed by ten thousand snakes and die! "

Swallowed by ten thousand snakes, the cruelest criminal law of the Tiandao League, is only used against the most heinous criminals.

"Yes, father!" Yun Wuxin said, then looked up at the sky, and said with a sneer: "Fake, if you admit your guilt now, you may die comfortably, and when I expose it, then I guarantee you will have a taste of this world." The most extreme pain in the world will make you unable to live or die."

Hearing Yun Wuxin's words, Yang Dingtian didn't react at all, and still looked at him indifferently.

"Haha, it's already this time, I'm still pretending." Yun Potian shouted coldly, "Do it!"

"Yes!" Yun Wuxin pulled out his sharp sword abruptly.

Everyone's eyes widened instantly, waiting for the outbreak of the war.

If the nameless young master in front of him is real, then he can easily defeat Yun Wuxin, a one-star Martial Ancestor.

If Wuming loses, there is no doubt that this is a counterfeit.

The most dangerous and unfavorable situation for Yang Dingtian has arrived! Finally someone made a direct move to expose his painted skin.

A one-star Martial Ancestor rank powerhouse, two ranks and sixteen ranks higher than Yang Dingtian. His cultivation level is dozens or even hundreds of times that of Yang Dingtian, even if Yang Dingtian is against the sky, there is no possibility of winning.

Or to put it bluntly, once Yun Wuxin made a move, he could instantly kill Yang Dingtian without any accidents.

However, Yang Dingtian will not let him make a move! (To be continued [This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:Offending People’s Child Paper]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the "First Release" to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)