章節 437: The Pride of the Old Age Pavilion

Leng Luo's appearance stopped the Yun Sect's ten elders in their tracks.

Back at the Luo Sect's holy land, they had witnessed firsthand Leng Luo's methods. This was the man whose name once shocked the heavens. Not only was his name on the top of the blacklist 300 years ago, but he was also a rare Eight-leaf elite.

Fang Wenxian cupped his fists and said, "This is a matter of the Yun Sect. I humbly ask that you stay out of this, senior."

"Nonsense!" Leng Luo said harshly, "Hua Wudao is an elder of the Evil Sky Pavilion, what does he have to do with the Yun Sect? I do not like to waste my breath. You're to get out of my sight in ten breaths." After he said this, he moved rapidly to the front of Hua Wudao.

With the display of this Dao Invisibility technique, the ten elders did not dare to take Leng Luo lightly. They exchanged a look among themselves.