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Chapter 854 There will be no Yin Yang Temple after today

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, the two old men who were fighting Dao Yunfei and Xuan Pang fell down at the same time under the attack of Xuan Chenxi and Shangguan Mingtian, sealing their throats with a sword.

"You really deserve to die!" At this moment, a man's angry voice echoed over the manor.

Then they saw a group of people walking over quickly, and the leader was none other than the current head of the Fengyun Holy Sect, Lu Qiong!

Behind him were a group of men, women, and children of all shapes and sizes.

Ling Hao looked around and saw a familiar figure in the crowd, it was Gu Tao, the head of Yin Yang Temple!

Gu Tao naturally saw Ling Hao for the first time, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Some time ago, when Ling Hao went to the Yin Yang Temple, he was given a choice.

Either send ten third-level warriors to the polar snowy areas within a month, or destroy the sect!

Now, a month has passed, but the Yin Yang Temple has not sent anyone.

Gu Tao knew very well that there was absolutely no way this matter could go unnoticed!

Originally, he thought that by taking advantage of this opportunity to form an alliance in the ancient martial arts world, he could compete with Ling Hao.

But damn, Ling Hao has already arrived at the conference before it’s officially held!

His heart immediately tightened!

"Father!" Lu Xiaowei cried out in pain after seeing Lu Qiong.

After he finished speaking, he ignored the pain of his broken arm and got up to run towards the opponent's camp.

"Do I allow you to leave?" Ling Hao said calmly.

"Father..." Lu Xiaowei shuddered and stood immediately.

"Xiaowei!" Before Lu Qiong could respond, a young man in gray robe shouted loudly.

Then, he stared at Ling Hao ferociously, "You actually broke Xiaowei's arm? You are really looking for death!"

In addition to him, another man in white robes on the other side was also staring at Ling Hao with raging anger, his eyes about to burst out with fire.

"Brother Ling Hao

, he is the young sect leader of Fengyun Sacred Sect, and his name is Lu Xiaotian."

Xuan Chenxi walked to Ling Hao and pointed at the man in gray robe.

After a brief pause, he continued, "The young man wearing a white robe next to him, if your guess is correct, should be Ji Haojie, the eldest master of the Chuangshi Dao Sect."

"Last time in the capital, the second young master of the Creation Dao Sect who was killed by you, eldest brother, was his younger brother."

She had spent a lot of effort recently to collect information about the two major sects, so it was easy to identify them.

"Oh? Really?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Long Zun, I order you to release Xiao Wei immediately, otherwise, all of you will never leave this manor!" Lu Xiaotian continued to speak angrily.

However, Ling Hao didn't look at him at all, but turned to look at Lu Qiong.

"Aren't you receiving distinguished guests? Are you free now?"

"Long Zun, I ask myself that the Fengyun Holy Sect and you have always been in harmony with each other!" Lu Qiong continued after exhaling a breath of turbid air.

"But today you killed the deputy sect leader of my sect and five or six elders, and also broke one of my daughter's arms. Do you really not take our Fengyun Sacred Sect seriously?"

"Does Fengyun Holy Sect have the right to be taken seriously by me?" Ling Hao replied lightly.

Then, he turned to look at Gu Tao, "Master Gu, we meet again. Do you really don't want to see me?"

"Long Zun is joking!" Gu Tao took a deep breath.

"Do you know that you missed a good opportunity?" Ling Hao continued.

"More than a month ago, if you had honestly sent ten elders to the capital to report, not only would the Yin Yang Temple not have to destroy the sect, but there would also be a chance to become friends of the capital."

"It's just a pity that you went to the wrong place

One step, now it’s too late!”

"Dragon Lord, I might as well tell you the truth, it is impossible for our Yin-Yang Temple to send people to the polar snowy areas, and we don't even bother to be friends of the capital!" Gu Yu, the great elder of the Yin-Yang Temple, responded in a deep voice.

"Shameless!" Shangguan Mingtian responded in a deep voice, "After today, there will be no Yin Yang Temple in the ancient martial arts world!"

"Hmph! What a shame!" Gu Yu snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, just give it a try!"

"Idiot, you will see it soon!" Shangguan Mingtian continued to reply.

"Long Zun, how can you let my little girl go?" At this time, Lu Qiong looked in the direction of Ling Hao and said.

"You should know why I'm here today, right?" Ling Hao responded lightly.

"Lu doesn't know!" Lu Qiong shook his head.

"Really?" Ling Hao's tone deepened, "Who was the instigator of the person who intercepted and killed Mr. Tang?"

"Lu doesn't quite understand what Long Zun means!" Lu Qiong was slightly stunned.

At the same time, his conjecture was confirmed in his mind, Tang Long was indeed not dead!

"Are you unwilling to admit it or are you afraid to say it?" Ling Hao spoke again.

"If something happens to Mr. Tang in your Fengyun Saint Sect's territory, if I can't find the culprit, then I will default to someone from your Fengyun Saint Sect!"

"In addition, when I was on the top of Kunlun Mountain to welcome the arrival of the country's destiny, you, the great elder of the Fengyun Holy Sect, led people to try to hinder the arrival of the country's destiny. This is a serious crime!"

"Today, I will discuss these two matters with you. I hope you are ready to bear all the consequences!"

"Long Zun, don't bully others too much!" Another elder of Fengyun Holy Sect said angrily.

"The Great Elder and several of our sect's geniuses were killed by you on the top of Kunlun Mountain!"

"And the second elder was severely injured by your sword last time in the Shengtian Sword Pavilion, and he is still lying in bed!"

"Today, you again

After killing so many people from our Fengyun Holy Sect, do you really think that you are the King of Heaven and can kill whoever you want?"

"If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten it." Ling Hao seemed to have remembered something, and after a brief pause, he continued.

"Last time at the Holy Sky Sword Pavilion, I asked your second elder to come back with a message, ordering you to send ten warriors of third-grade supreme or above to the polar snowy areas. Did you take my words as farts?"

"Long Zun, let's not waste time here!" Lu Qiong took another deep breath and spoke.

"If you really want to be our enemy, then don't blame us for being rude!"

"Then let's do it!" After finishing speaking, Ling Hao walked out of the pavilion and at the same time drew out the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife from his body.

"Long Zun, this is your own choice, don't blame me!" After finishing speaking, Lu Qiong turned behind him and said.

"Master Gu, Elder Ji, are you interested in meeting the Dragon Master with me?"

"Okay!" Gu Tao and another old man in black robe responded at the same time.

"Brother Ling Hao, be careful!" Xuan Chenxi looked at Ling Hao and said worriedly.

Lu Yue and others also had a look of worry on their faces.

Although they could not detect the actual cultivation level of the other three, they could tell with their toes that they must all be in the late supreme realm.

Especially Lu Qiong, as the head of the Fengyun Sacred Sect, he has at least an eighth-level cultivation level or above!

"It's okay!" Ling Hao waved his hand, "Stay back!"

"Yeah!" Several people nodded and stepped back.

At the same time, everyone on the other side and a group of melon eaters also retreated hundreds of meters away.

call!

The next moment, three monstrous forces soared into the sky, and the void in this area was as suffocating as if it had been drawn into a vacuum.

Many people hundreds of meters away trembled and quickly continued to retreat.


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