When the monks of the Tiandao Sect died for thousands of times, it was no longer important how they started.

Moreover, Zhuang Deheng has his position, and Yishu also has his insistence. For the sake of the present, there is only one battle.

"I am in the Nascent Soul Stage, Senior Brother, you are only in the Golden Pill Stage, you are not my opponent!"

Zhuang Deheng glanced at Kuang Yishu and looked at Wu Qiming, "The person who killed me in Feixian Pavilion is the first decision you made.

So, come together!”

Kuang Yishu and Wu Qiming looked at the corpses everywhere, and their eyes gradually became crazy.

He led so many people to the land of great fortune, but he didn't even see any signs of great fortune, but he lost all the people.

How did they explain this to the sect?

At this moment, they hated Long Yin and even more hated Zhuang Deheng.

Among them, Zhuang Deheng is even more so.

Because Zhuang Deheng is obviously his own person, he is now openly standing opposite them, and this is a traitor.

At this moment, they just wanted to eliminate the traitors and comfort the dead fellow disciples.

As for whether they can escape after killing Zhuang Deheng, they no longer consider it.

The two of them looked at Zhuang Deheng with great resentment, holding one magic weapon after another in their hands.

All of them are treasures, and there is no magic weapon below the treasure! Long Yin glanced at the three of them, raised his hand and made a move towards Zhang Chaohe, and the Thunder Prison God Cauldron flashed.

Although the Thunder Prison God Cauldron, which has become a spiritual weapon, is in the hands of Zhang Chaohe, Long Yin is the real master of the Thunder Prison God Cauldron.

Recruiting the Thunder Prison God Cauldron, Long Yin took back the thunder power of the Lightning Cage from the Thunder Prison God Cauldron, and said lightly: "Let's start!"

"Yes, Master!"

Zhuang Deheng answered.

Then, he drove the bright light armor to cover his whole body, the demon-suppressing seal protected the body, and the flying sword "Wu Yue" rushed straight into the sky.

The flying sword "Wu Yue" has not yet become a spiritual weapon. Although it has less spirituality, it is actually driven by Zhuang Deheng.

If he really becomes a spiritual weapon, he will not be able to exert his strength.

Seeing the flying sword appear, Kuang Yishu was even more angry: "No wonder you rebel from the Tiandao Sect. It turns out that you have already practiced the martial arts of other sects.

Today, I will eradicate you, the traitor, for the sect.

Brother Wu, let’s take action together and kill him.”

Although he was extremely angry, he still knew that they were only in the Golden Pill stage, while Zhuang Deheng was in the Nascent Soul stage.

If they were single to single, they would definitely lose.

Only two people join forces, and there is still a glimmer of hope.

In fact, Wu Qiming knew what to do without asking a book.

The two men activated their magic weapon and were about to "bomb" towards Zhuang Deheng, the flying sword swaying in the air fell from the sky with blazing flames.

Zhuang Deheng also obtained the complete sword art of Jian Xuan Zhenren. After continuous thinking, he also realized a sword intent of Jian Xuan Zhenren.

It is even said that the sword intent he comprehended was even stronger than Zhuo Yuanshan.

After all, Zhuo Yuanshan’s main path is to refine alchemy. Although the Tiandao Sect is not a sword cultivator, the Tiandao Sect involves sword cultivator.

It is now a desert environment, with the sun shining brightly.

Isn’t the sun also a “star”?

Under the guidance of the sword intent of the Star Sword, the sunlight immediately gathered on the flying sword "Wu Yue" and slashed towards Kuang Yishu in the air.

Seeing the flying sword falling from the sky, Kuang Yishu's face changed wildly and he hurriedly activated the magic weapon to resist.

However, the flying sword "Wu Yue" itself is a top-level treasure. With the sword energy of the Star Sword Dictation, how can it resist the magic weapons of Kuang Yishu?

Kuang Yishu watched the flying sword pierce his magic weapon, and then burned his body to ashes with a blazing temperature.

As death approached, Kuang Yishu's eyes finally showed a look of regret.

After killing Kuang Yishu with one sword, Zhuang Deheng looked at Wu Qiming lightly: "He is the senior brother, I gave him a pleasure! As for you, you don't have such luck."

Wu Qiming looked at Zhuang Deheng in amazement. When they took Zhuang Deheng, they didn't take action. They never expected that Zhuang Deheng was so powerful.

In their opinion, people like Zhuang Deheng are the second master who relies on his elder Yu Yin.

If it weren't for relying on elders, it might be even worse than ordinary disciples of the sect.

However, he and Kuang Yishu, who truly became a core disciple who relied on their strength, did not take Zhuang Deheng seriously.

And now... Wu Qiming stared at Zhuang Deheng in a daze. If he took action, he would definitely die.

Seeing Long Yin next to him, Wu Qiming found a life-saving straw and hurriedly said, "Senior, I am willing to join Feixian Pavilion and follow your footsteps."

Long Yin smiled and said, "Feixian Pavilion will not collect garbage! Xiaozhuang, move quickly, there is still something to do later."

"Yes, Master!"

Zhuang Deheng answered.

Then, without waiting for Wu Qiming to be ready, the flying sword covered Wu Qiming with the remaining scorching sunlight.

Seeing that there was no way out, Wu Qiming had to face the challenge.

However, Zhuang Deheng's realm is higher than his and his strength is too much, so the result has long been destined.

A moment later, Wu Qiming died in the sword fire.

Zhuang Deheng put away his flying sword and looked at the corpses all over the ground. He couldn't help feeling sad.

These people would have no need to die.

However, because of Kuang Yishu and others' unremitting actions, they were all ruined here.

Long Yin turned his head and glanced at Zhuang Deheng, and said lightly: "Similar things are likely to happen again.

If you don’t want to see such a situation happen, you must stop it in advance and let the people of Tiandao Sect not attack me in the future.”

Zhuang Deheng smiled bitterly: "I am just a junior, I can't stop it."

"You can!"

Long Yin patted Zhuang Deheng on the shoulder, "When you are strong enough to suppress the entire Tiandao Sect, you can prevent this from happening."

"Can I?"

Zhuang Deheng could not believe it.

He is currently in the Nascent Soul Stage, and he is too far away from those God Transformation Stages and the fusion stages.

Not to mention the Tiandao Sect, there are also the Tribulation Period and the Ascension Period.

Long Yin smiled faintly: "I said you can, you can! Follow me and let us strengthen Feixian Pavilion and achieve our goals."

After saying that, he did not take care of Zhuang Deheng anymore and walked towards the group of students in the Fourth Immortal Academy.

Zhuang Deheng stared blankly at Long Yin's back, his heart surging.

Can he really do it?

Thinking of Long Yin's mysterious identity and his unsightly ability, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

If the current situation continues to evolve, the Tiandao Sect will definitely perish.

To avoid the situation today, he must dominate the general trend of the Tiandao Sect, and he must have the strength to suppress the Tiandao Sect.
Chapter completed!