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Chapter 935 Yuanliu is strong

This murderous intent was only aimed at Ma Teng. Due to the majesty accumulated by the Yiyuan Sect in the past, Ma Teng was always submissive and walking on thin ice in front of the Yiyuan Sect. Now, although he has led people to rebel, he is still very scared in his heart.

As the leader of a small sect, Ma Teng had only the eighth level of magic power. He was already weaker than Yuan Zhongdao. When this murderous aura hit him, he actually took a step back and was frightened.

But now that there are so many comrades cheering for him, he is no longer as afraid as before. He calmed down and said with great righteousness: "Yuanzhong Dao, I was blind before, but I didn't expect that you would lead the Yiyuan Sect to defect to the Huangjiao, and you would be with me as a whole Yuanzhong."

Ji Continent is our enemy, and anyone with conscience should join the team to defeat you."

Yuan Zhongdao's face darkened, and he winked at Yuan Liu who was standing beside him. Yuan Liu stretched out his right hand and grabbed it gently. Ma Teng was picked up without any resistance, just like a chicken, without any resistance.

power.

"Head..."

Seeing their leader being captured, the disciples of the Xuandao Sect were about to take action when a strong force came down and stopped everyone from moving. The leader of the sect was caught and knelt down in front of Yuan Zhongdao. The strong pressure

Let Ma Teng spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You should be killed for slandering Yiyuanmen!" A disciple of Yiyuanmen drew his sword and stabbed him. The tip of the sword pierced Ma Teng's vest, and Ma Teng fell in a pool of blood.

"Hahaha, do you see, this is the consequences of resisting my Yiyuan Sect!" Yuan Zhongdao struck out with a palm, shaking Ma Teng into a bloody mist, and completely disappeared from this world.

The Yiyuan Sect's move really shocked everyone. The scene was completely silent and a pindrop could be heard. No one could have imagined that the Yiyuan Sect would be so powerful. They would kill people to establish their authority as soon as they came up, and the person they killed was the leader of the sect. Although the Xuandao Sect was

A small sect, but still a sect, and it also has a certain status in the Yuanji Continent.

"Master..." Seeing that their master was killed, the disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect were extremely sad. Some disciples shouted loudly, but they became the only voice at this time.

Yuan Zhongdao shook his head: "It's too noisy, a bunch of flies, Yuan Liu, kill them for me!"

"Yes!" Yuan Liu responded, and with a flick of his finger, a one-yuan ball suddenly appeared within dozens of square meters where the Xuandao Sect was originally located, wrapping all the disciples of the Xuandao Sect. Then the ball was like a blister, "

It shattered with a "pop" sound, and as it shattered, the disciples of the Xuandao Sect also disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared here. The disciples of various sects around the Xuandao Sect were completely frightened, and they retreated one after another, fearing that they would be

spread.

Yuan Zhongdao looked at the panic of the people in the distance and sneered: "Did you see it? This is the power of my one-yuan ball! The so-called one-yuan refers to the beginning of one yuan, and all things return to one. Since it is the beginning, it is silent and traceless.

Formless, ignoring the limitations of time and space. The disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect just now returned to the original state."

The Yi Yuan Sect also caught everyone off guard. With so many experts besieging the Yi Yuan Sect, the Yi Yuan Sect should beg for mercy. Even if they don’t beg for mercy, they should at least keep a low profile. They don’t want Yuan Zhong to show off and give everyone a blow and directly kill a little boy.

sect, that’s why there was total silence.

Tong Bin and Wei Wutian also had heavy expressions on their faces, because they felt the pressure from Yuan Liu, who was a master at a higher level than them. But at this time, they had to stand up and speak.

Wei Wutian said: "Yuanliu, I haven't seen you for three hundred years. I didn't expect you to have entered the eighth level of soul breaking. However, you have lost your identity and actually attacked so many juniors in the magic realm. You are really majestic!"

Yuan Liu glanced at Wei Wutian, then looked at Tong Bin: "Wei Wutian, Tong Bin, you two are really disappointing. I thought you had also entered the Duan realm, but in the end you were still in the Enlightenment realm. You have been practicing for the past three hundred years.

It's a dog. It's no wonder that your cultivation level can't grow. You two pedantic people are still stuck to the restriction that you can't take action against monks who are not in the realm of the divine soul. Do you know why the eighth level of the divine soul is called the cut-off realm? The so-called cut-off realm,

It means to cut off all the shackles and cut off all the things that bother one's soul. In this world, strength is the king. I can kill anyone I see who is unhappy. This is the liberation of the soul, and it is the end of all shackles. Regardless of

Whether he is in the magical realm or an ordinary person, he can destroy whoever he wants, so that he can achieve great liberation!"

"That's nonsense!" Tong Bin scolded: "Yuanliu, you have gone astray, and you will definitely be annihilated by thunder in the future!"

Yuan Liu laughed: "What's the matter with thunder and disaster? People who are afraid of disaster are all unsteady-minded and deserve to be struck to death by lightning. So far, you and I have practiced cultivation, and we don't know how many people's blood has been stained on our hands. Tong

Bin, don’t tell me that you have never killed anyone. I am afraid that the number of people you have killed is not only 80,000 but also 80,000. Speaking of recent times, two hundred years ago, you killed 500 people from the Li family in Dongyuan City alone.

Half of them are just ordinary people, how come you weren't struck to death by lightning?"

"What, it turned out that Tong Bin was responsible for the murder of the Li family?"

"This piece of history, this unsolved case, was actually revealed by Yuan Liu. He didn't know what the conflict was between Tong Bin and the Li family, but he actually killed his entire family regardless of their status!"

Hearing what Yuan Liu said, people who had some friendship with the Li family in the past were startled, and people around him also whispered in surprise.

"You..." Tong Bin's face turned red and white. What he did back then was so secretive that Yuan Liu knew about it and told it in front of so many people. At this critical moment, he could not only hit everyone

His morale is so bad and he can smear Hidden Moon Valley, which is simply too vicious.

In an instant, Tong Bin thought of several excuses, but after careful consideration, he could only refuse to admit it. Anyway, the person was dead and there was no evidence to prove it. When he committed the crime, he did not show his original figure, even if it was recorded.

, you don’t have to admit that it’s you.

"Yuanliu, you are such a slanderer!" Tong Bin said angrily: "Who destroyed the Li family in Dongyuan City? Can you confirm it with just one sentence? Otherwise, you have to produce convincing evidence. If you can't produce it,

, I can also say that the Li family was destroyed by you."

Yuan Liu said slowly: "I have no evidence, but I just know it's you. If it wasn't you, what are you so anxious about? If you do it, you will always leave clues. I just want to tell you the whole story.

Everyone knows that people who keep talking about benevolence and righteousness may not necessarily be truly benevolent and righteous; people who claim to be righteous every day may also be fake righteousness!"

After saying this, Yuanliu released her tyrannical momentum. All the masters of the divine soul realm present felt the pressure of suffocation, especially the low-level masters of the second and third levels of the divine soul. The sweat on their heads was oozing out. After reaching the realm of the divine soul,

, there is a huge gap between the big realms, which is even bigger than the gap between the magic realm.

In the distance, beads of sweat oozed from Huan Min's head, and the demon's blood released its power, which relieved some of his pressure.


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