Chapter 940 Defeat Wang Changning
When Wang Changning recovered the soul-calling flag, he had to prepare for three days before he dared to touch the soul-calling flag.
Even so, the Soul-Calling Banner is often beyond his control;
As soon as Wang Changning used the soul-calling flag, he had to withstand the resentment of tens of thousands of evil ghosts. He had to rest for at least a day to recover from his stiff hands and feet.
Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows, casually put the Soul-Calling Flag in his pocket, waved his hand to Wang Changning as if to shoo away flies, and said quietly: "Since you have lost, then get out."
The young man's attitude was very bad. Wang Changning frowned. Not only was he humiliated during his visit to Xuanmen, he was even robbed of his most powerful magical weapon. How could he be willing to accept this?
However, the soul-calling flag had been snatched away by Yan Tao. Wang Changning stood on the spot, his eyes flashing violently. Although he was extremely unwilling to do so, he was no match for Yan Tao at the moment, so he could only grit his teeth and turn around and walk back.
The disciples who followed were also quite shocked at this time.
They worship Wang Changning as their teacher because of his strength.
No one in the entire metaphysical world has a higher level of cultivation than Wang Changning. Who knew that such a random young man could easily suppress their master.
The pride that had always existed in their hearts was shattered by Yan Tao.
"Master, are we leaving like this?"
Some disciples were still unwilling to give in. They originally thought they could enter the palace in a grand manner and occupy the entire Xuanmen.
Who would have expected that when he came in a hurry, he was driven out of the house like a lost dog.
Wang Changning's mood was extremely bad. He glanced at the disciple coldly, and his voice was as cold as a poisonous snake: "If you want to stay, you can stay."
The disciple's hands and feet almost froze at Wang Changning's sight, his face suddenly turned pale, he lowered his head and dared not say anything anymore.
A group of people left in embarrassment. The Xuanmen disciples looked at their backs and suddenly burst into cheers.
In recent years, they have been suppressed by Wang Changning's disciples, and they will be suppressed no matter what they do.
Yan Tao's action helped them vent their anger. The resentment that had been accumulated in their hearts for so many years was released at once, and the smiles on their faces became much lighter.
Qi Zhi walked to Yan Tao's side, with some residual surprise in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed, I didn't expect Mr. Yan's cultivation to have reached such a level.
Wang Changning was actually no match for him.
Young Master Yan stood there casually, and after gathering up the soul-calling flags, the dark clouds above his head gradually dispersed, and the sun shone from the white clouds, illuminating the empty square.
He said calmly: "If Wang Changning simply competed with me in Taoism, I might still lose to him."
But he insisted on using magic weapons.
And still use the soul-calling flag.
Young Master Yan can speak ghost languages. In fact, there is a talisman in the inheritance he received, which can forcibly seize the opponent's magical weapon.
Of course, the conditions for this talisman are very harsh, but these conditions were met by Wang Changning.
Even Young Master Yan didn't expect it. He spread his hands and said, "It's his fault for being unlucky."
Qi Zhi smiled and shook his head. He was mainly worried that Wang Changning would deliberately sabotage the succession ceremony.
Now that Yan Tao defeated Wang Changning head-on, he was relieved a little.