Chapter 4297: , Kill it at will

"Your Peng family's hands are stretched too long!"

Long Qintian's icy gaze swept across the ancestor of the Peng family, making

this powerful person of the Ninth Stage of Infant Gathering cold all over.

"What the predecessors taught!"

The ancestors of the Peng family were extremely shocked, and the Cangyuan Sect

had been almost infiltrated by the major forces before this.

In each spiritual peak, there are people secretly planted by the major forces,

that is, the elders, in private, are more or less related to the major forces.

The relationship between the Peng family and Tiger God Peak is well known in

the world.

The former Cangyuan Sect was lonely, and everyone wanted to intervene. The

powerful Cangyuan Sect also closed one eye, and they became more and more

presumptuous.

But who could have imagined that the strong man missing from Long Shenfeng

could reappear.

You know, there were a lot of strong people who disappeared in Long Shenfeng

back then. If these people were still alive, what realm would their

cultivation base achieve.

Just like Long Qintian in front of him, he was Juying Dingfeng six hundred

years ago. He is alive now, which proves that he has already succeeded in

focusing.

This is just him!

The ancestors of the Peng family did not dare to imagine how terrible it would

be if there were one or two more concentrated powers from the Cangyuan Sect.

"The things you have done these years, stop here!"

Long Qintian's face did not see happiness or anger, but his words made the

ancestors of the Peng family tremble.

He said that so far, who would dare to fool around, unless it is desperate.

So many forces, hundreds of years of infiltration, just fall short in this

way?

It is really unwilling, but compared with the inheritance of the family, who

is more important, the ancestors of the Peng family believe that those people

naturally have a bottom.

"Junior obey orders!"

The ancestor of the Peng family did not dare to say a word of nonsense, he was

really worried that Long Qintian would directly kill him.

Compared with a behemoth like Cangyuanzong, the Peng family is too small.

The foundation of the Peng family can never be compared with these first-class

sects.

In the East Continent, the Peng family was only a second-rate monk family, not

a true top family.

There is no one who is strong in focus, or someone who has been strong in

focus, can never become a real first-class family.

Long Qintian looked at the distant sky, where thunderclouds were densely

populated, and a powerful thunder tribulation was brewing. There was a faint

smile on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke softly: "You want to kill my

disciple of Dragon God Peak, I have no objection. As long as you can bear the

anger he has grown up, continue to do what you should do!"

Long Qintian's words changed the expression of the ancestor of the Peng family

inexplicably. He could hear that Long Qintian wanted to sharpen the disciple

named Chen Ping.

Is this taking his Peng family as a sharpening stone?

"Senior, the Peng family will no longer be an enemy of him from now on, and

ask Senior to raise your hands high and let my younger Peng family go."

The ancestor of the Peng family wanted to understand that no matter who

ordered him, behind Chen Ping, there was such a peerless powerhouse, and there

might be more than one, who would dare to provoke him.

The humiliation that the Peng family suffered before is nothing. As long as

the best genius of the Peng family can be preserved, there will be no chance

to make a comeback in the future.

"late!"

Long Qintian said lightly: "You just don't want to be an enemy of him, and he

won't let your Peng family go, and you don't want to think, if he is so good

at killing, do you still need your Peng family to do it yourself?"

The complexion of the ancestor of the Peng family suddenly changed. It seemed

that he wanted to understand something, that the identity of that person, to

kill a little monk in the Spirit Gathering Realm, was not a matter of just a

word.