"Master?" Fu Yunfei's face changed slightly as he looked at the figure that appeared in front of him.
The person who came was wearing a black robe, majestic and majestic, with black hair that was windless, with yin and yang rising and falling in his eyes, and the atmosphere around him seemed to have calmed down.
It is none other than the fifth elder of Zhentian Ancient Sect, Mo Yuzhenren, the Holy Emperor of the generation!
The sudden arrival of Master Mo Yu was unexpected.
At this moment, Master Mo Yu faced Zhou Youwei directly and said slowly: "My Zhentian Ancient Sect has lost this battle. I hope the girl will show mercy."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the people present at the Zhentian Ancient Sect looked grim.
Lost?!
Is this a defeat?
This result was truly unacceptable to them.
In their expectation, Fu Yunfei could easily defeat Zhou Youwei.
But now, Fu Yunfei was defeated.
Except for the initial battle, they have always been at a disadvantage.
"Master!" Fu Yunfei was also anxious and said with red eyes: "I have not lost. The battle is not over yet. I still have many powerful imperial arts that I have not used yet!"
"Yunfei!" Master Mo Yu scolded lightly.
"You are quick to recognize opportunities." Ye Xuan looked at Master Mo Yu with a smile and said calmly.
This old guy obviously saw that Youwei still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet, so he showed up in advance and took the initiative to admit defeat.
"Master Ye is joking." Master Mo Yu bowed slightly.
If he continues to fight, Fu Yunfei will definitely lose.
For the senior officials of Zhentian Ancient Sect, today's battle is actually of no importance.
There are very few people who really care about winning or losing.
Although Master Mo Yu cared about winning or losing before, when he really saw that he was about to lose, it was not that he couldn't accept it.
After all, he is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and he is not an unreasonable person.
Besides, just because the other disciples of Zhentian Ancient Sect don't know, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how terrifying Ye Xuan is.
If this inconsequential battle really causes a big fuss, it will definitely be their Zhentian Ancient Sect that suffers.
"In this case, our Emperor's Immortal Sect will win this battle. You dare to fulfill your promise and tell the world about our Emperor's Immortal Sect's apology." Ye Xuan said.
"What?!"
"Tell the world!?"
Ye Xuan's words immediately caused a wave of waves.
Many disciples were immediately unhappy.
They were defeated in the first place, but the people present knew about it. If the world was really told, wouldn't the whole world know that they had lost the battle to end the Tianzhen Ancient Sect and the Huangji Immortal Sect?
Master Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he held back and did not speak.
"Of course the battle is over, but you killed my disciple of Zhentian Ancient Sect for no reason, how should this matter be dealt with?" Lu Tong looked at Ye Xuan indifferently and pressed in a deep voice.
"Let's finish this matter first, and then let the world know what to say!"
"Lu Tong, don't be rude." Master Mo Yu said in a deep voice.
"I think what Lu Tong said is right. If you kill an innocent disciple of my Zhentian Ancient Sect, you can't just let it go!"
At this time, an old but energetic voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a cloud of mist exploded in the Wentian Dojo, and an old man in white with an immortal air appeared out of thin air. He put his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Xuan with an indifferent expression, and said in a deep voice: "I Zhentian Ancient Sect
As a well-known and decent sect, how can we allow a vicious and evil person like you to run wild here!?"
"Fourth Elder!"
Seeing this person appear, all the disciples were surprised.
"Four elders." Lu Tong, Shi Zhiping, and Fu Yunfei all saluted.
"Why are you here?" Mo Yu frowned and looked at the old man in white: "Didn't the leader say that I have full authority to handle today's matter?"
The old man in white is none other than Song Jingqing, the fourth elder of Zhentian Ancient Sect.
Hearing Master Mo Yu's words, Fourth Elder Song Jingqing smiled calmly and said, "Junior Brother Mo Yu handled it really well. Seeing his disciple die, he didn't come forward to suppress the devil."
Everyone also looked at Master Mo Yu.
Master Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, with murderous intent in his heart.
Others don't know, but he knows very well that these four elders are just chess pieces placed by Shuangdi Mountain in Zhentian Ancient Gate. They are really trying to occupy the magpie's nest, so shameless.
Moreover, the person Ye Xuan just killed was from the Four Elders faction.
To be precise, half of the disciples who came here today are from the Fourth Elder and Second Elder factions.
No one from their faction will miss anything in the door.
"Song Jingqing..."
The fist master who had been at the rear was as proud as a dragon. When the fourth elder Song Jingqing appeared, he muttered.
"Sir, this person is from Shuangdi Mountain." Ao Rulong quietly sent a message to Ye Xuan.
"Oh?" Ye Xuan looked at Song Jingqing.
This person is also a generation of Holy Emperors, and his strength is only stronger than that of Zhenren Mo Yu.
To place such a powerful being into Zhentian Ancient Sect, it must be said that the method is very good.
Of course, this also illustrates the fear of Zhentian Ancient Sect.
"It seems that things are not that simple inside the Tianzhen Ancient Gate." Ye Xuan muttered secretly in his heart.
"Husband." Zhou Youwei had finished her work, returned to Ye Xuan, and whispered: "He seems not as powerful as he thought..."
This battle was won so smoothly that even Zhou Youwei felt a little unreal.
She has always regarded Zhentian Ancient Gate as a mountain that is difficult to climb.
She has always regarded Fu Yunfei, the Flying Sword Emperor, as her formidable enemy.
However, in today's battle, it was discovered that this person did not seem to be as powerful as the legend said.
Very strange feeling.
Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "You idiot, that's because you have become stronger now."
Growing up too fast, Zhou Youwei has not yet clearly seen her current strength, subconsciously thinking that there is a big gap between herself and Fu Yunfei.
This is not the case.
Today, Zhou Youwei is already a peerless evildoer.
It's not that Fu Yunfei is weak, but that Zhou Youwei is too strong.
"Oh." Zhou Youwei was a little confused.
"Devil, surrender!"
At this time, the fourth elder Song Jingqing had already pointed his finger at Ye Xuan and started to attack.
Seeing this, Master Mo Yu did not intervene anymore, but asked all the disciples to retreat, including Fu Yunfei, Lu Tong, and Shi Zhiping.
"Submit your mother!" The Master of Fist stepped forward as proudly as a dragon, with his burly body lying directly in front, and slapped Song Jingqing to the ground, causing his mouth and nose to bleed, and his face was ferocious.
"Senior Ao!"
Seeing Ao Rulong suddenly take action, Master Mo Yu's expression changed slightly.
"This matter is my Shuangdi Mountain's business, don't interfere." Ao Rulong said this.
"Senior Ao, what are you doing!?" Song Jingqing panicked. He had just quietly sent a message to Ao Rulong, attacked Ye Xuan from both front and back, why did he suddenly attack him!?
"I fucked your mother, and you still want me to deal with you?" Quan Zun Ao Rulong cursed.