Looking at the large ship that gradually landed in the center of Changfeng Castle, surrounded by densely packed cultivators, I didn't know what words to use to describe the mood in my heart at this moment.

They had just seen clearly one by one that the arrogant guy on the boat raised his fist, and then punched everyone as if they were looking at a joke.

With just one punch, the defensive formation was shattered.

Almost every cultivator with a sneer on his face didn't have time to change his expression, and then he saw the opponent tearing apart the defensive formation with his hands and crushing it into pieces.

The whole process seemed relaxed and not forced at all.

At this moment, the big ship descended from high altitude to the ground. The hull of the ship fell little by little, as if it were a huge boulder of tens of millions of tons, gradually pressing towards everyone's hearts.

This feeling of being like a black hole slowly swallowing me up is really difficult to describe accurately in words.

"I suggest you not to think about escaping now. If you do, I will be very unhappy." Qin Yi slowly walked down from the ship, his tone was calm, but with an unquestionable dignity.

The cultivators in Changfeng Castle are either from big families, large sects, or are casual cultivators who have had great adventures. Their strength is much higher than that of ordinary cultivators. Otherwise, they would not receive rewards. Temptation, all gathered here.

At this moment, some people did not believe Qin Yi's words and wanted to leave Changfeng Castle either by flying or using magic weapons.

After all, Changfeng Castle is so big, Qin Yi can manage hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, thousands of miles, and hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Qin Yi sneered and threw the death sickle in his hand.

With a whine, the Death Scythe turned into a blood-red light and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Less than a cup of tea later, the death sickle flew back, with more than ten heads hanging on the chains on the sickle.

These more than ten heads had obviously been chopped off just now. The blood on the incisions had not yet solidified and was dripping on the ground as they flew.

Seeing this scene, the doubtful voices around them suddenly became quiet.

"I don't want to say it a second time. Since you are here for the bounty mission, you should be prepared to be robbed." Qin Yi sneered and took a step forward.

Boom.

The ground in front of him suddenly collapsed under his step, and large areas of the ground were cracked.

The cracks seemed to be alive, spreading in all directions, scaring the monks around them and running for cover.

Rumble, rumble,.

In a matter of moments, dozens of huge buildings around them collapsed. Some people were buried inside before they had time to escape, and they suddenly let out fierce screams.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Zhang Hengliang knew that he could no longer cower here.

Even if the opponent breaks the defensive formation with one punch, as the person in charge of Changfeng Castle, it is time for me to stand up and ask for an explanation from the opponent.

Otherwise, he will never be able to stay here again, and the Juejian Sect's reputation will inevitably plummet.

"As long as we can wait until the reinforcements and ancestors arrive." Zhang Hengliang comforted himself in his heart, and then walked towards Qin Yi's direction.

Seeing Zhang Hengliang and a group of Juejian Sect disciples coming, the restless group of cultivators around them all consciously separated into a separate path.

As one of the original ten major sects in the Immortal Universe, the Absolute Sword Sect has now greatly improved its power and influence after annexing the industries of the other five sects that were gradually lagging behind. , and also gained quite a reputation.

So at this moment, someone from the Juejian Sect is taking action, and the cultivators around him hope to capture this madman from the Ye family.

The reason is very simple. Whether it is the arrogant attitude of the other party or the pressure brought by the other party, everyone feels like there is a sword hanging above their heads, and their lives are in danger of being lost at any time.

"Your Excellency, may I ask if there is any lack of etiquette in Changfeng Castle that makes the Ye family dissatisfied?" Zhang Hengliang looked at Qin Yi and said.

Now that the distance was closer, he could clearly see the other person's appearance.

This person known as the Ye family has an ordinary appearance and is the kind of person who is difficult to recognize when entering a crowd.

It is precisely because of this that the huge contrast between strength and appearance made Zhang Hengliang a little stunned.

"The ants of Juejian Sect."

Forgetting to glance at the other party, Qin Yi raised his eyebrows.

This sentence was extremely rude and could even be said to be a slap in the face. Before Zhang Hengliang could think of how to respond, a disciple of the Juejian Sect behind him could no longer bear it. He stepped forward and raised his sword with a swish. Holding it in his hand, he glared at Qin Yi angrily: "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk about my Jue Sword Sect."

Qin Yi glanced at the opponent, slashed with the sickle in his hand, and directly cut the opponent into pieces, including the long sword in the opponent's hand, which was broken into several pieces.

"Ant." Qin Yi chuckled, without any more comments. It's really not worth wasting saliva on this kind of person.

At this time, not only Zhang Hengliang, but also the disciples of the Juejian Sect behind him, and even the countless cultivators around him who saw this scene were completely stunned.

It's one thing to kill someone outside Changfeng Castle, but it's another thing to break the defensive formation. After all, when you kill someone, no one is there to see it, but when you break the defensive formation, everyone is still far away.

But now, the other party killed someone in front of everyone.

And he killed the disciples of the Juejian Sect in front of everyone in the Juejian Sect.

"Who else is unconvinced?" Qin Yi held the death sickle and pointed towards everyone in the Juejian Sect with a domineering attitude. "People from the Juejian Sect, whether they have just joined or have joined in the past, not only have to Giving minerals to fairies will cost you your life."

When I say this, I can already be considered arrogant.

In the eyes of others, you are now on someone else's territory and can only kill people, yet you are so brazen about it.

"Your Excellency is going too far."

Zhang Hengliang couldn't bear it anymore. No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't stand it anymore because he was still provoking one after another in front of the tragic death of his fellow disciple.

Before he could draw out the long sword, he suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing towards his face.

The next moment, Zhang Hengliang saw his arms leaving his body. In the blink of an eye, his body felt cold, and then his left eye saw his right eye.

There were two soft pops, and Zhang Hengliang's body, cut in half, fell to the ground. His internal organs, intestines, etc., mixed with blood, flowed all over the floor.

There was still a look of disbelief in his eyes.

I don’t know whether it’s because I can’t believe that I’m dead like this, or I can’t believe that the other person is really so heartbroken, or maybe it’s both.

"I hate talking twice." Qin Yi laughed ferociously, turned his palm, and a huge bronze tripod fell in front of him with a roar.
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