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Chapter 856 Yin Yang Temple, surrender!

"Fight with you!" Gu Yu took a deep breath and raised his hand.

"Everyone in the Yin Yang Temple comes together and kill him to avenge the temple master!"

"Kill!" More than a dozen people from the Yin Yang Temple shouted at the same time, and everyone's aura instantly rose.

Bang!

Just, the next moment.

After a dull sound sounded, Gu Yu was seen flying forward as if he was hit by a beast.

After flying a hundred meters away, he fell headlong, turned over several somersaults, and collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

A large amount of blood kept pouring out of his mouth, his breath was extremely weak, and he narrowly escaped death.

"Why...why..." He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the elder of Yin Yang Temple who took action and said.

People from the other two major sects also looked over at the same time, with confused expressions on their faces.

"Great Elder, don't blame us, we just want to survive!" The old man took a deep breath and continued.

"Now, the palace master is dead and the Yin Yang Temple is finished. Master Long Zun will never let our sect go!"

"If we continue to be enemies with the capital, the Yin Yang Temple will really be destroyed, and that will cost nearly 10,000 lives!"

"The original Qingtian Dao Sect and Cangxu Academy are the best examples!"

"We don't want to die!"

"You..." After Gu Yu opened his mouth and said one word, a large amount of blood poured out.

"Great Elder, I'm sorry, I only blame you for being too pedantic!" Another elder stepped forward, then raised his hand and swept away.

puff!

After the strong wind passed, Gu Yu's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, and his legs stopped moving.

He was probably the one who died the most aggrieved death among the major super sects.

Plop!

Afterwards, a group of Yin and Yang temples

The people knelt down towards Ling Hao at the same time.

"Lord Dragon Lord, our Yin Yang Temple is willing to surrender!" The old man who just took action spoke.

"As long as Mr. Longzun allows us a way out, we will obey Mr. Longzun's arrangements and immediately send people to the polar snowy areas."

"We are willing to surrender!" Several of them also shouted at the same time.

"Very good!" Ling Hao responded in a deep voice and then turned to look at Xuan Pang, "Give them the medicine!"

"Got it!" Xuan Pang responded, took out a few pills and walked over.

For Ling Hao, if he could, he would naturally not kill everyone in the Yin Yang Temple, as that would be meaningless.

Being able to surrender is the best result, after all, the polar snowy areas require a lot of manpower.

Two minutes later, all the people took the pills, and Xuan Pang also described the stakes to them.

"I'll give you two days. Before the night of the day after tomorrow, I want to see all the second-grade supreme and above people in the Yin-Yang Temple appear in the capital!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice.

"You'd better not take any chances. I have the personnel information of all the elders of your sect!"

"The day after tomorrow, if one less person shows up in the capital, all of you will die!"

"Don't dare!" Several people responded at the same time, trembling.

"Go away!" Ling Hao raised his hand and waved.

"Yes!" The group of people nodded again and quickly stood up and left.

As far as they are concerned, no matter what, they have temporarily saved their lives, and it is better to live and die!

"It's your turn!" After the people from the Yin Yang Temple left,

, Ling Hao walked steadily to the people of Fengyun Holy Sect.

The person on the other side is still immersed in grief and has not yet recovered.

In just a short period of time, not only the deputy sect leader and several other elders in the middle-term supreme state were killed, but now even the sect leader was killed.

In addition to the previous two elders, the first elder and the second elder, one dead and the other disabled, Fengyun Holy Sect's high-end combat power now only has two guardian elders left.

Of course, as the second-ranked super sect in the ancient martial arts world, Fengyun Holy Sect naturally has more than this strength.

There are still antiques in the sect that have not been seen for hundreds of years, and that is the real trump card of the Fengyun Holy Sect!

"You kill my father, I will fight with you!" Lu Xiaotian's eyes were filled with ferociousness. After speaking, he raised his hand and rushed towards Ling Hao.

"Young Sect Master, no!" One of the old men exclaimed and quickly stopped Lu Xiaotian.

"Fifth Elder, get out of the way, I want to kill him, I must kill him!" Lu Xiaotian shouted loudly.

"Idiot, if you want to fight, I will accompany you. As long as you can hold on to one move in my hand, I will spare your life!" Dao Yunfei replied coldly.

"Then I'll kill you first!" Lu Xiaotian turned around and walked towards Dao Yunfei.

Boom!

However, before he had even taken two steps, the fifth elder struck him with a palm strike, causing him to roll his eyes and pass out.

"Look at the young sect master!" The fifth elder looked at the people behind and said.

call!

Then, after exhaling a heavy breath, he turned to Ling Hao and said.

"Long Zun, our sect leader has been killed by you, what else do you want?"

"What do you think?" Ling Hao said lightly, "Didn't you hear what I said before? Then I'll repeat it again!"

"Send twenty third-grade supreme masters and above

The elders will go to the capital to report, but you will be spared!"

"Otherwise, Fengyun Holy Sect will no longer exist from tomorrow!"

"Dragon Lord, you said before that you only needed ten third-grade supreme beings, and now it's twenty?" Another old man frowned.

"You also knew it was before?" Ling Hao said again, "You only have one chance. You didn't seize it before, so naturally you want to join us now!"

"Long Zun, among the remaining elders of our sect, there are not enough for twenty third-grade supremes. You are forcing yourself to do something difficult!" the old man responded again.

"Oh, I forgot about this." Ling Hao looked like he suddenly realized something.

"Then let the two old antiques from your sect come out! They two will come out, and the others only need ten people!"

cough!

Hearing his words, there was a coughing sound all around.

Dragon Lord is too ruthless, asking the ancestors of his sect to go to the polar snowy areas to defend against the enemy?

"Impossible!" Another person shouted, "This is absolutely impossible!"

"I've made the conditions, you can decide for yourself whether to accept them or not." Ling Hao responded calmly.

"Long Zun, don't bully others too much. The worst I can do is fight you today!" The other old man shouted loudly.

"Mr. Hong, call the guardian elder quickly and ask him to ask the Supreme Elder for instructions!" The fifth elder looked at the old man next to him and said.

"Got it!" The old man nodded and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Afterwards, Ling Hao ignored the other party and walked steadily to several people from the Creation Dao Sect.

"If my guess is correct, you should be Ji Lin, right?" Ling Hao looked at the elder and said.

"Did you send the person who intercepted Mr. Tang?"


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