Wanxiang Mountain has a mountain protection formation and hundreds of thousands or even millions of disciples, which shocked the strength of 6 places, but at this time, it was like an unguarded woman, facing the surging group of wolves.

"Come out, arrest everyone for me. I will sacrifice my Yang'er blood at the top of the Wanxiang Peak!" The second elder shouted angrily and flew out of the flying boat first. At the same time, thousands of warriors all left the flying boat.

A thousand murderous intent permeated the bodies of these warriors. Especially the second elder who had reached the realm of life, was like a purple sun shining above the Wanxiang Mountain.

Mount Wanxiang trembled under the murderous intent of these two elders. The trees, flowers and plants of Mount Wanxiang almost withered in an instant under the murderous intent. Some animals that usually run freely in Mount Wanxiang, either run wildly or hide in their caves quickly under the murderous intent.

There were tens of thousands of warriors from the Yuefan Realm sent by Kaiyangmen this time. They gathered in the void. Although they did not take action, the violent murderous intent had already shocked the world.

The blue chariot, driven by the inscription, circulated the void and suppressed all directions. The martial artists of the Yueyi Realm floating in the void were all murderous intent, and their evil aura spread all over the world!

One of them, one or two, there are hundreds of them. Maybe the Wanxiang Gate can withstand it, but who can withstand such a large formation?

In the back mountain, when the flying boat appeared, everyone raised their heads. They looked at Chu Tianying and others who were like gods, and their faces rose one by one, were angry, fear, and...

All kinds of expressions filled the faces of these powerful people in the Wanxiang Sect, and all their expressions eventually turned into bleakness.

"I blame Zheng Ming. If he hadn't killed Chu Yingyang, how could there be such a situation where a large army was in a rush? Woo, my Wanxiang Sect's ten thousand years of foundation will be destroyed like this. This will make me see the ancestor after I die."

"That kid is not willing to die, but this time, I don't know how many disciples will suffer a solution, wuwuwu!"

Various curses sounded in an instant, but compared with the shouts and scolds from ordinary people, Jiang Yuan and others, as the core of the Wanxiang Sect, were quietly looking at Chu Tianying and others who were like Mount Tai.

They could see Chu Tianying, who was like the purple sun, and they could even feel the murderous intent radiating around Chu Tianying.

Once such murderous intent spreads, I don’t know how many people will die in the hands of these people, or even...

"I heard that the boy sent someone to send a letter to the King of Heaven!" Jiang Yuan spoke, his voice was very calm. However, in this calmness, he still had a hint of ridicule and disdainful ridicule.

The word "boy" has become the most common title for Zheng Ming among these people. As long as the word "boy" is mentioned, it basically represents Zheng Ming.

Although Song Shuyun was dead, there was still no shortage of people around Jiang Yuan who were used for him. Someone said at the moment: "I really don't know that the world is high and the earth is strong. Just by him, I will also write a letter to the King of Heaven."

"I guess he wrote a letter of begging for mercy. After all, it is said that the King of Heaven is more kind in the Kaiyang Gate. He is so humble that he might be able to save his life!"

"Yes, for his own life, the letter he wrote must be extremely..."

The person who was going to attack Zheng Ming had the word shameless, but he couldn't speak out any of it. It was not that he had any good feelings for Zheng Ming, but that he thought of himself and others. Compared with Zheng Ming, they were even more shameless.

Although this person did not say the meaning, and everyone present understood it, no one said it, but someone smiled and said, "It seems that the letter from our sect leader was thrown into the trash can by the King of the Town."

"Hehe, I thought of begging for mercy at this time, and I knew I regretted it at this time. Thinking about his appearance, I wanted to vomit!"

"I suggest that when our Wanxiang Gate is rebuilt, we must build a stone statue of this person, so that all the disciples will despise him, let him be infatuated for thousands of years, and let him die, and the soul will be tormented."

This vicious, cursed word was suddenly responded to by many people, and someone even said loudly: "Yes, it won't make him die well, and his soul is despised by the sect."

Just as the curse sounded, Chu Tianying's order came from the void: "Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Outside Changtian Peak, Xiao Wuhui was still sitting cross-legged. No one dared to approach him ten feet around him. It was not that Xiao Wuhui forbidden anyone to approach him, but that his aura made it difficult for everyone to approach him.

Although Xiao Wuhui had announced that he had withdrawn from the Rising Tian Line, Murong Nan and others, as disciples, were still serving respectfully.

During this period, they were waiting quietly outside Changtian Peak.

When they came to the foot of Changtian Peak, they felt that the person who was the owner of Changtian Peak would immediately take them into his door. Although there were not necessarily many people, they were better than fewer people.

But that person did not appear at all during this period. The sky-storming flying boat had arrived.

Chu Tianying, who is like a purple sun, is like a god, a god who can approve their life and death. Under the murderous intent of Chu Tianying, many of them find it difficult to stand up.

As for the Kaiyang Sect disciples around Chu Tianying, although they did not exude their own aura, their aura was also frightening.

Dark clouds over the city!

What they were waiting for could be said that the things they suffered for the past two days finally arrived, and with the arrival of these people, they might be liberated.

"Sat, then... is that person a strong man in the Divine Realm?" In the end, Murong Nan relied on his courage to have this problem with Xiao Wu****.

Xiao Wuhui's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "Yes, this person is the existence of the Divine Realm. I... I should be able to attack him with a sword!"

Attacking a sword instead of blocking his attack, Murong Nan understood the gap. In Murong Nan's heart, Xiao Wuhui was a godlike existence, but now, this godlike man actually said that he could only draw a sword.

Is death coming? This thought flashed in Murong Nan's heart. When he thought of the path he had walked over the years, his heart was filled with reluctance.

Although I am reluctant to give up, I have no regrets!

With one thought after another, Murong Nan raised his head again. He looked around and saw most of his companions looking at the disciples of Kaiyang Sect who were like dark clouds swaying the city.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The four words "kill" sounded like thunder, and they heard the four words "kill" and they all understood that death was approaching.

But they will not regret, they will not regret what they have done, they will not regret staying under Changtian Peak.

"Even if you die, you will have to leave two people behind. It saves people from saying that our people from the Wanxiang Sect are not bloody!" Xiao Wuhui stood up, his expression calm, but his eyes were filled with determination.

"Zhou Xiao is right. If you fight with them, even if you can't kill them, you will have to bite a piece of meat from them!"

"Hehe, I don't believe it anymore. We can't even keep them alone."

"Fight!"

Amid all kinds of shouts, many people couldn't help but look up at the mountain. There were three tall pine trees in the middle of the mountain.

Sanhuangping, there is Sanhuangping! The sect leader they came over and was going to pay homage to was there. Over the past period of time, he had no action except for his disciples to send a letter.

I heard that this sect leader is reading a book!

At this time, someone was already dissatisfied with this sect leader. Even if you lead everyone to die, you would have to meet everyone and make everyone feel that they are dead.

But, he was reading a book!

Just as many people's thoughts were stirring, thousands of Kaiyang Sect disciples were already rushing down like dark clouds covering the sky.

The murderous intent has begun to spread, and everything indicates a huge storm that will appear between this ancient mountain range.

"Stop!" The cold voice implied the infinite power. The Kaiyang Sect warriors who were about to rush down stopped one by one at this moment, and their eyes looked at the place where they were making a sound in surprise.

From the flying boats that swept the sky, a woman in purple appeared, and she heard her say indifferently: "Everyone, return to the flying boat immediately, otherwise, die!"

In the faint voice, the murder soared into the sky. And on the woman's cold face, many people saw a hint of excitement.

"What are you going to do... Master Ji, do you know what you are doing now?" Chu Tianying, who was lit up under the flying boat in the sky, had angry flames in his eyes.

He was going to avenge his son slowly, and the flame in his heart was about to vent a little bit, but he didn't expect that when all this was about to be born, the King of Heaven, who should have stopped him, actually stopped him.

And he was not polite and did not discuss with him at all to stop him, which made him feel ashamed.

This simply didn't take him seriously!

The woman in purple ignored Chu Tianying, but looked coldly at the Kaiyang Sect disciples who were staying in the air. The Kaiyang Sect disciples who had already had no idea who should be ordered by him seemed to have reacted at this moment.

A few disciples flew towards the flying boat in the sky after pondering for a moment. After having the lead, in just a moment, the disciples who flew to the flying boat in the sky had already occupied most of them.

Those who remained in the void were Chu Tianying's direct disciples.

"Nephew Ji, are you going to do the right thing for me, uncle?" Chu Tianying clenched his fists tightly. If he didn't give him face, he would definitely tear that person to pieces immediately.

But this person is the King of Heaven, who has the inheritance of the Earth Demons from the Tianheng Divine Realm, and is praised by the sect as the greatest hope for the King of Heaven.

Although he is a powerful figure in the sect, his status is not as good as this woman in purple.

The woman in purple said calmly: "Uncle Chu, today's affairs may not be able to get Uncle Master to fulfill his wish!"
Chapter completed!