Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 644 - 644 The Incomparably Powerful "Cui Clan", Uninvited Guests in the Hall (3)

Chapter 644 - 644 The Incomparably Powerful "Cui Clan", Uninvited Guests in the Hall (3)

644 The Incomparably Powerful “Cui Clan”, Uninvited Guests in the Hall (3)

“Next, we will count the votes in the large box with everyone. In the end, the person with the highest support will become the first Lord of the Six Domains.” With that, he reached into the small golden box and imprinted the name of the candidate he wanted to choose.

At the same time, Cui Heng finished casting his vote.

When many of the Upper Three Dao Realms experts saw this situation, they also reached into the small golden box, preparing to imprint the name of the person they wanted to choose.

But at this moment, a loud bang came from outside the palace.

Boom!

An incomparably loud roar came from outside, actually shaking the entire palace.

Immediately after, a ball of fiery red light spread in from outside and arrived in the hall where the ritual banquet was held.

“How audacious!”

King Haoran stood up in anger and rushed out. He shouted sternly, “Who are you? How dare you be so impudent here?!”

He wanted to perform in front of Cui Heng to save his image in Cui Heng’s heart.

However, just as he rushed out, he flew back in the next moment and slammed into the wall of the hall with a bang before slowly sliding down.

At this moment, King Haoran had actually already lost consciousness, but his body was still burning with raging flames. It was quickly burning the expansive True Qi in his body, as if it wanted to burn his cultivation realm to ashes.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Heavy footsteps sounded. A figure enveloped in scarlet flames was slowly approaching. Every step he took closer, the hall became hotter.

When this person reached the hall, it immediately turned into a sea of fire. The hall was illuminated in red and was incomparably hot.

“What trash. He can’t even withstand a single blow.”

An old voice came from the burning scarlet flames. Then, an old man with a hunched figure, white hair, and beard walked out.

The old man’s eyes were red, and his pupils seemed to be burning with flames, as if they could incinerate everything in this world.

He looked around at everyone, glancing briefly at the experts above the Dao Realm and Cui Heng. Finally, his gaze landed on Daoist Su and he grinned coldly. “Junior, you should recognize me.”

“You…” Daoist Su frowned at first, then his pupils suddenly constricted. He said in shock, “You, you’re… No, this is impossible!”

The extreme shock even made him involuntarily take a few steps back. He looked at the old man in disbelief and kept shaking his head.

At the same time, Lord Tianzhu, who was not far away, seemed to have recognized this old man. His face revealed shock as he muttered, “How is this possible? Wasn’t he already exiled?!”

“Looks like you’ve all recognized me.” The old man’s face revealed a mocking expression. His gaze swept across everyone, including Cui Heng, and he shouted sternly.

“In that case! Kneel, all of you!”