The headquarters of the National Group 5 Group is in Beijing, but recently, it was chosen to be held in Shanghai because of the annual meeting. Almost all the leaders of the National Group 5 Group gathered together.

Halfway through the meeting, the gate of the conference was knocked open. They saw a disciple from the Tongtianhui coming to visit and told them about something that they had to attend Lan Mo's memorial service within one hour, and said that this was Luo Yan's order.

These leaders are actually composed of casual cultivators, but they are relatively old, so they have become senior executives of the fifth group of the national group.

"Just, we have to attend a memorial service for a low-level member, ridiculous."

"Yes, it's ridiculous. If Lan Mo's master was Xuanyuanzi, we wouldn't have let him live for so long. His parents wanted to betray the organization and were killed after they were discovered. This kid had a rebellious heart in his bones."

"And that Luo Yan is so ridiculous. I thought he had become Xuan Zun and a peerless master. I also commanded us. One day we would write a report and send a force to directly destroy their Tongtianhui."

There were sarcastic voices in the conference room, and Zhang Jing was also sitting in the conference room, but she felt a little uneasy. She always felt that if she didn't attend Lan Mo's memorial service this time, something big would happen.

"Ahem, everyone, I think I'd better send someone to participate."

Zhang Jing had seen my methods, and the Xiang family behind her also no longer supported the fifth group of the national font because of the ancestor's departure. So Zhang Jing was very confident at this time.

"If you don't go, you think we're afraid of him Luo Yan after you go."

"That's right, don't go."

Several old guys shouted very loudly, and Zhang Jing shut up helplessly. The fifth group of the national font size is now becoming more and more like some state-owned enterprises, with a very strong sense of relying on their seniority.

At this moment, the door was kicked open and the entire conference room became quiet in an instant.

I held the cigarette in my mouth, shook my black coat, and walked into the conference room step by step, without saying a word, just quietly looking at the group of old guys opposite me.

"Luo Yan, what do you want to do?"

"Get out, we're having a meeting, how dare you rush in!"

"Guard, guard!"

A few old guys stood up and pampered me and yelled loudly.

I found a chair by the door and sat down, slowly spitting out cigarettes, and whispered: "I have all brought down the guards."

The eyes of several old guys suddenly contracted, and Zhang Jing immediately couldn't sit still. The moment I walked into the conference room, her crisis reached its peak!

"Luo Yan, don't do anything wrong. We are protected by the government. If you take action, you will be enemies of the country and the people."

Zhang Jing held the five-color fan tightly in his hand, and she could already feel the murderous aura that seemed to be there and there was nothing on my body.

"National? People?"

I slowly raised my head with a sneer on my face, and looked at these old monks who had low cultivation but could instruct countless subordinates to die.

"I just know that my brother is dead. Today is the memorial service for my best buddies. I asked you to attend, but you didn't attend!"

As I said, I stood up, and the spiritual energy in my hand had begun to rotate uncontrollably, gradually transforming into that invisible force.

"Come, come, this guy is crazy, run away!"

These old guys showed a look of fear at this time, trying to escape from the conference room one after another, but just as they took a step, a huge palm fell from the sky, crushing the entire desk in an instant and shattering all the windows.

These old guys with low cultivation level were beaten away by their big hands, and they began to vomit blood in the air.

"You old guys who smoke panda cigarettes, live in luxury houses, and choose this kind of independent resort even when they have a meeting. What qualifications do you have to let my brother die? What qualifications do you have to let my best buddies be buried with you? Today, I want to get your fifth national group removed from this land!"

My heart was cold, and the murderous aura burst out without being controlled anymore, and began to surround my body like a whirlwind.

"Luo Yan, calm down. Our fifth group will give you an explanation about Lan Mo's affairs. Don't break out, you can discuss something."

Zhang Jing held a five-color fan in his hand and said everything he said. She knew more than anyone else how deep the relationship between Lan Mo and I was, and she also knew how much I valued this brotherly relationship.

"It's too late!"

With a loud shout, the invisible power in my hand exploded instantly, turning into an invisible killing disaster, turning in the conference room, inserted into the bodies of several old guys in succession, directly piercing through their chests, blood flowing all over the floor, and even some disgusting pieces of meat.

"Luo Yan!"

At this moment, I heard a shout, Xiang Fun fell heavily from the sky with a black spear in his hand. The old guy looked at the blood on the ground and was stunned.

"You, you have caused a big disaster. This is simply announcing that the cultivation world has started a war with the government, and even that Tongtian will intend to start a war with the country and oppose the country. Your Tongtian Association will not be able to cover you."

Xiang Mian said it right. No matter how amazing the cultivator is, facing countless aircraft, cannons, positioning missiles, and fighting alone will be dead. This era belongs to high-tech, firearms, and mortals. Even a strong man like the First Emperor has prepared enough troops to wait until the emperor sweeps the cultivation world, and completely opens the space channel so that the army of the Butian clan will arrive before he dares to challenge the country.

"I only know that my brother is dead, which is enough. I am not that great, and I will not be a savior. Even if I challenge the First Emperor and fight with the Butian clan, it is because there are people I want to protect on this land. Without these people I want to protect, I will not care about the flood of it at all!"

As I said, the invisible power in my hand condensed again, Xuan Zun's cultivation completely exploded, pressing directly into the sky, and pressed down in an instant. This was a major trend, an invisible power that could not resist.

"The Xiang family's secret skill, the gun breaks all the tricks, and destroys it for me!"

Xiang Mian himself did not expect that in such a short time, I broke through the peak of the Earth Lord and became a powerful Xuan Zun, and also realized a special force that he had never seen before.

"I want to kill someone, you can't stop it!"

I pressed my hands violently, and violent combat power burst out from my huge palms. The whole room could not bear this huge force. The walls were cracking and the ground was cracking!

When my palm was completely pressed down, the ground in front of me completely collapsed, half of the room was penetrated, and none of the old men survived. None of the old cultivators from the fifth group of national font that were shouting just now escaped my killing disaster. Even Xiang Fu barely blocked my attack. His black spear emitted a dazzling light, blocking my angry blow at this moment.

Zhang Jing was covered in injuries at this time. She survived by relying on the power of the five-color fan. However, after all, her cultivation was too low, and the five-color fan could not completely protect her safety. Under my blow, her meridians were broken several times, and her face was pale because of the pain.

"Luo Yan, enough, these old guys will die if they die. It's time for you to stop."

Xiang Mian looked at me and shouted, with anxiety on the old man's face.

I ignored him and walked to Zhang Jing step by step, pinching her face. Her expression was filled with fear, and her hands holding the five-color fan were trembling.

She never expected that the boy who was played with and applauded by her back then has now become such a powerful strong man, Xuanzun, who is a top-notch existence in any era, not to mention that the man in front of her is different from others, and he will eventually become the strongest man in China.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang asked me tremblingly.

"Tell me who your team leader is and where is the person?"

The leader of the fifth group of the national font has always been a mystery. Some people say that he is Zhang Jing’s husband in the mortal world, but I know that Zhang Jing is Xiang Kui’s fiancée. So who is the leader of the fifth group of the national font?

"I, I can't tell you. If I tell you, I can't even protect myself."

Zhang Jing shouted.

"If you don't say it, you're going to die now."

The flash of the spiritual dots in my hand has condensed and can kill her at any time.

"No, I really don't know. I have never seen his face. I only heard him. What I said is true."

Zhang shouted in horror, and tears were scared.

"snort."

I threw her to the ground, and with a casual finger, the spiritual point flashed into a strong light, instantly covering her body. The rainbow queen and intelligence queen of the cultivation world turned into ashes under the spiritual point flashed into ashes.

"Luo Yan! You've passed!"

Xiang Mian roared and was about to attack him. After all, Zhang Jing was his future daughter-in-law, but he was killed by me at this time.

"Xiang Mian, I respect you as an old senior, but don't seek death!"

I was extremely angry, and Xiang Mian stopped me at this time, and the murderous aura that had just calmed down in my heart surged again.

"Luo Yan, let me tell you who the leader of the fifth group of the national font size is!"

Just when I was about to take action, I heard a familiar voice. I looked up and saw Chen Shu standing at the door. Unexpectedly, she really entered the fifth group of the national font size.

I raised my hand, slapped Xiang Fun with a palm, and asked coldly: "Who is it?"
Chapter completed!