Chapter 1133: The Ice Phoenix Cannot Be Insulted

Mu Huanzhi had never faced such anger from Mu Xuanyin before. His face instantly turned pale, he knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Sect... Sect Master, please calm down. Huanzhi never meant this, it's just... it's just... Huanzhi knows he's wrong. , Sect Master atones!"

Mu Bingyun's lips opened slightly, but she hesitated to speak. She realized that Mu Xuanyin was clearly truly angry.

Go first, then go. With Sword Master's strength, status and seniority, no one would have any objection if he goes first... However, it is one thing for Binghuang to take the initiative to show courtesy, but what Jun Xilei, the successor of Sword Master, did is clearly He didn't take the Divine Ice Phoenix Sect seriously, but Jun Wuming just let it go.

If it were another sect in the middle star realm, there would never be any dissatisfaction or resistance, let alone anger. At most, there would be a little discomfort, because that is the Sword Lord. Mu Huanzhi's behavior was considered normal in the eyes of almost everyone.

However, Mu Xuanyin was present at this moment. Mu Bingyun was not surprised that she would get angry, but he never expected that she would explode on the spot in front of the Sword Lord.

Jun Wuming frowned, and he looked sideways at Mu Xuanyin's cold icy eyes: "What does King Xuanyin mean?"

The calm tone also brought a bit of coldness. Jun Xilei, who was beside him, also turned around, with surprise on her face at first, but then there was a look of unnecessary indifference.

Mu Xuanyin responded coldly: "Senior disciples have despised and offended my Ice Phoenix. This is an unforgivable mistake. However, for the sake of my seniors, I will not pursue it. Please lead your disciples to step back and let me, Ice Phoenix, go first!" "

Jun Wuming had no expression on his face, looked directly at Mu Xuanyin, and said calmly: "If I don't retreat, how will you treat me?"

As soon as these words of calmness and indifference came out, everyone in the Ice Phoenix Divine Sect felt their hearts skip a beat, but no one dared to speak out or take a breath. A deep sense of uneasiness filled their whole bodies.

Sword Lord Jun Wuming, the myth of the entire divine world, truly exists like a god. Although their sect leader Mu Xuanyin was powerful enough to look down upon the common people, he was far inferior to Sword Lord in terms of profound strength, reputation, and status. If he gets angry...the consequences are simply unimaginable and unimaginable!

The originally icy snowfield suddenly became even more biting, and the people in the Flame God Realm unconsciously took a few steps back, also remaining silent. "How are you doing?" These four words came out of Jianjun's mouth. They were extremely plain, but the words were like the sky suppressing them, making them breathless.

Facing Jun Wuming at this moment, Mu Xuanyin's response shocked everyone to the point of almost bursting with fear.

"Jun Wuming," Mu Xuanyin called him by his first name: "You are a senior in the God Realm, and you are a guest from afar. I, Ice Phoenix, should respect you and respect you. I have even come from afar to be a guest. It shows your respect and dignity, and you are not the least bit sorry for your master and disciple. However, your disciple insults me, Ice Phoenix. As his master, not only do you not stop him, but you also have no regrets at all!"

"I, Ice Phoenix, respect your master and disciple, but that does not mean that your master and disciple are qualified to despise me, Ice Phoenix!"

"I say this one last time, back away! Don't be shameless!"

The tone was calm at first, but the last words were cold and decisive.

It was like a huge pot lid was covering it from the sky, and the entire snowy area was so suppressed that even the sound of falling snow could not be heard.

"Sect...sect master." Mu Tanzhi was frightened and his voice was trembling. Mu Huanzhi, who was still kneeling on the ground, raised his head sharply, his lips trembling, and he wanted to speak but did not dare.

"Hiss! What's going on? Are these bitches crazy!" Huo Rulie's eyes widened and he bared his teeth.

Yan Juehai's brows sank heavily and he whispered: "Mu Xuanyin's temperament has always been like this, domineering and extremely defensive..."

"It doesn't matter how majestic she is in the Snow Song Realm and in front of us, but that is the Sword Lord!" Huo Rulie could hardly help but roar.

"Alas." Yan Juehai sighed: "Mu Xuanyin is indeed a bit... This time it will be difficult to end."

"Master..." Jun Xilei frowned, and was about to speak, but Jun Wuming raised her palm, and the steps she had just raised stepped back, her extremely beautiful face still looking cold.

Jun Wuming was not angry at all, even the hint of anger he had before had completely dissipated. He raised his head and let out a long and pitiful sigh: "Master Xuanyin, you are extremely talented. Even in a barren land, you can become a god, and I admired it very much back then. I even believed that in another twenty or thirty thousand years, you might be able to reach the height that I am now."

"Now it seems that your age is too young after all, and your vision is too shallow after all."

Jun Wuming's voice sounded slowly, carried hundreds of miles away by the wind and snow, and the words were as vague as heaven's motto: "What is dignity? In this world, strength is the only dignity. In the eyes of the old man, there is no one else in the Snow Song World except you." The King of Xuanyin Realm is an ant, and even the disciples of this old man can despise them. But even if I humiliate you, Ice Phoenix, what can you do?"

He was a sword master, how could he show weakness to mere Yin Xue? In his opinion, Mu Xuanyin's words and deeds were only childish and ridiculous.

"Jun Wuming, since you are shameless, then I no longer need to be respectful and polite to you." Mu Xuanyin's voice also weakened, and she could not feel any anger: she looked to one side and looked at Yun Che said: "Che'er, come here."

Yun Che was startled, then walked over according to words and stood beside Mu Xuanyin.

Mu Xuanyin reached out and picked up Yun Che's wrist. On the back of his hand, there were several shallow scars, accompanied by traces of blood. These were all injuries caused by the sword sword shot by Jun Xilei earlier. If it weren't for Yun Che's strong body, he would never have suffered such minor injuries.

...Of course, to a Shinto mystic, this kind of injury, even if it were ten times more severe, was nothing at all. It couldn't even be called an "injury".

Mu Xuanyin touched her palm, and with the flick of her snow-white jade fingers, the sword marks and blood stains on the back of Yun Che's hand disappeared without a trace.

"If you offend our sect and hurt my disciples, then we must settle the account properly." Mu Xuanyin's eyes were cold: "Jun Wuming, let your disciple Jun Xilei kneel down to apologize to my disciples, and then you master and disciple Get out of Yinxue immediately, and you are not allowed to step into Yinxue again without my permission!"

From the Ice Phoenix Divine Sect to the Three Flame God Sects, all the disciples and elders were turned to stone. Huo Rulie’s eyes nearly popped out of his sockets, and he muttered: “It’s over, it’s over, this bitch is really crazy... Don’t implicate Mr. Yun. ah."

Jun Xilei glanced at Yun Che with her beautiful eyes, and then looked away for a moment. She was still as cold as before, without any anger, as if what she heard were just meaningless words, but her pupils were filled with a touch of mockery.

"Alas." Jun Wuming sighed again. This time, he seemed to be deeply disappointed, and then he smiled faintly: "I have been wandering around the world these years, just looking for successors. It seems that , The Nameless Sword has not been released for thousands of years, causing some ignorant younger generations to forget its old reputation. "

His voice suddenly turned cold, the wind and snow between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, the space condensed layer by layer, and a vast voice came from outside the sky: "So what if you despise? So what if you insult and trample? It's just a snow-singing ice phoenix. But the sword master cannot be humiliated. , the descendants of the Sword Master cannot be insulted!"

Zheng!

In the sky above Jun Wuming, three pale swords suddenly appeared in the sealed space.

The three sword gangs are only half a foot long and two fingers thick.

The moment the three sword gangs appeared, Yun Che's heart suddenly "thumped". As a sword wielder, he actually couldn't feel the breath of these three sword gangs at all, both physically and spiritually. There is not even a hint of edge or pressure... In fact, the entire world no longer has the slightest breath, as if everything in the world has turned into death under the invisible sword power.

"Senior Sword Lord, please calm down and listen to what I have to say..."

Huo Rulie shouted urgently, but Yan Juehai stopped him and shook his head heavily at him. Huo Rulie gritted his teeth, and when his eyes met Huo Poyun and the surrounding Golden Crow disciples, he finally endured it and remained silent.

"Master!" Everyone in Ice Phoenix turned pale. Yun Che subconsciously took a half step forward, trying to block Mu Xuanyin, but was grabbed by Mu Xuanyin's snowy hand and pushed behind him.

"Only you are worthy!?"

Facing the three pale sword beams, with everyone's pupils shrinking in horror, Mu Xuanyin slowly moved forward.

At the first step, there was a faint sound of "exhortation" in the air, which seemed to be there but not at all.

In the second step, Jun Wuming's pupils suddenly shrank imperceptibly.

The third step... Mu Xuanyin stopped there. The wind and snow that had completely stopped began to sway again, and pieces of flying snow fell on her ice-haired fairy body. I am obsessed with her elegance and do not want to dissipate for a long time.

Yun Che looked at her back in a daze, and gradually became a little crazy. For a moment, he almost forgot about the existence of those three terrifying swords.

"you……"

Jun Wuming seemed to want to speak, but no sound came out of his mouth. The arm he just raised is slowly lowering it. If someone is looking directly at him at this time, they will notice that his lips are trembling slightly... although it is only for a moment.

When Jun Wuming's arm completely dropped, the three sword gangs also completely disappeared.

"That's all." The same sigh, but the tone was obviously different. He took a deep look at Mu Xuanyin, turned his back, and breathed lightly on Jun Xilei: "Leier, let's go."

"Master?" Jun Xilei looked puzzled, then immediately obeyed: "Yes!"

This unexpected scene surprised everyone in Ice Phoenix, but they all breathed a sigh of relief, especially the palace masters and elders, who were sweating like rain all over their bodies when they relaxed.

Jun Wuming and Jun Xilei's master and apprentice turned around and left. The three pale sword swords proved Jun Wuming's anger. The five words "Sword Master must not be insulted" were also the words of judgment spoken by Jun Wuming himself, but he suddenly Just put away his sword and anger, turned around and left...

While everyone was experiencing ups and downs in their hearts, they all felt an inexplicable feeling.

"Huh!" Huo Rulie breathed a sigh of relief: "After all, he is the senior Sword Lord, and he really has a well-educated character. Or maybe he doesn't bother to take action against a younger woman?"

"...I'm afraid, it's not that simple." Yan Juehai said slowly, his voice a little erratic.

"What do you mean?" Huo Rulie asked confused.

"..." Yan Juehai didn't say anything. He didn't look at Master Jun Wuming. Instead, he looked directly at Mu Xuanyin with a pair of flaming eyes, the light in his eyes was uncertain.

"stop!"

Everyone in Ice Phoenix had just breathed a sigh of relief when a cold voice pierced the Master and Disciple Jun Wuming who was about to leave, making everyone's hearts suddenly rise again... because this voice came from Mu Xuanyin.

"You have offended me first, you have been rampant behind, and now you want to leave in a big way?" Mu Xuanyin said coldly: "How can anything in this world be so cheap! Do you really think that I, the Ice Phoenix, can bully you at will?"

Jun Wuming paused for a moment. Before he could speak, Jun Xilei turned around angrily: "Mu Xuanyin! My master, I don't even bother to argue with you despite my status. You..."

"presumptuous!"

There was a cold scolding, but Mu Xuanyin didn't see any movement. Suddenly, the sky was filled with snow. Jun Xilei let out a scream, flew out and hit the snow hard. Before he could get up, he was already spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

Five fingerprints as scarlet as blood were clearly printed on her cheeks.