Han Yang ignored Feng Buping at all, gently caressing Xiao Jiu'er's head with his palm, and looked at the other two Qi Gathering experts from the Yuan Sect.
"I just want to know a question, is this the decision of the three of you, or... the Yuanmen's decision?!"
When he said this, the expression on Han Yang's face was unprecedentedly calm.
Li Xuanyu was leaning back on his slender white neck and was about to take a sip of ice-drunk wine when the wine gourd stopped at his mouth.
Tan Mingzhi felt that every breath he took was extremely difficult.
It was as if there was a big mountain pressing on my chest.
He had a premonition that something big was going to happen.
The other two Qi-gathering powerhouses did not speak, but silently walked to Feng Buping's side.
Looking at Han Yang's expressionless face, Feng Buping suddenly smiled.
He seemed to be laughing very happily.
"Of course it is the sect's decision, and the reward is personally announced by the sect leader. Why, you are not satisfied?"
When Han Yang asked that sentence, he seemed to understand something.
If Han Yang wanted to use the golden corpse to kill the three of them, he would not ask such a question.
After all, he is still young.
He had such a trump card, but his mind was imprisoned by the sect's tactics.
Feng Buping's heart was full of sarcasm, and he even seemed to look down on Han Yang.
Compared with Chen Yu, Han Yang, a cheap son-in-law, is inferior in many ways.
Just as he was thinking this, he saw Han Yang actually smiling too, even brighter than him.
"The sect's decision? That's great..."
Han Yang smiled and spoke.
After hearing these words, Li Xuanyu stuffed the wine gourd into his mouth. This sip was more ferocious than the previous drinks, as if he was trying to get drunk all at once.
Han Yang gently tapped his fingers on the lotus seal on Xiao Jiuer's forehead, and the expression on his face slowly turned cold.
"This way, I can kill people with confidence."
If you treat me as a noble, I will repay you as a noble; if you treat your ministers like dirt, I will treat you like a bandit.
This is Han Yang's character.
Originally, he still had more or less feelings for Yuanmen, but now, since everyone in Yuanmen has made their choice, he doesn't need to worry about anything anymore.
When Feng Buping heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.
He suddenly regretted it.
He seemed to have released some demonic existence.
Just when he was about to say something, Han Yang's emotionless voice came to his ears.
"Kill them all!"
The next moment, the thin figure in red became more aggressive and flew towards the three of them.
"Han Yang, how dare you!"
"You are disobeying the sect and causing rebellion."
The two Qi-gathering experts from Feng Buping's line had never thought that this kid could be so strong.
If they disagree, they will all be killed.
Even Feng Buping didn't expect Han Yang to be so bold.
A phantom-like stream of light flew between the three people.
Bang bang!
The two Yuanmen elders who had gathered their energy at the first level flew backwards twenty or thirty feet away, and died in the air.
Their heads were smashed by Xiao Jiuer's punch.
A powerful force comparable to the sixth level of Qi Gathering is simply not something they can bear.
"Han Yang, I am the deputy head of Yuanmen, you..."
Feng Buping wanted to say something else, but Xiao Jiuer's fist had already arrived.
"No……"
Feng Buping raised his spear in despair, trying to block Xiao Jiuer's attack.
Click!
Xiao Jiuer's fist hit the spiritual weapon spear.
Feng Buping watched helplessly as the spear shattered inch by inch, and the fragments, together with Xiao Jiuer's fist, hit his chest.
Click.
The huge force instantly shattered all his bones.
Including the body-protecting Qi, everything was easily blown away by this punch.
A small fist brought blood and passed through his chest.
Feng Buping's body was swaying, his eyes filled with disbelief.
To the end of his life, he could not believe that Han Yang actually dared to kill him.
"Han... If you dare to kill me, the Yuanmen Sect will never let you go! Yuanzong will definitely avenge me..."
Feng Buping spit out blood and struggled to speak.
Han Yang's voice was still calm, "I will kill whoever comes to avenge you. Come one, I will kill one, come ten, I will kill Yuan Zong."
The resentment and regret in Feng Buping's eyes slowly extinguished, and his body suddenly fell to the ground, splashing up a piece of soil.
Han Yang called Xiao Jiuer back to him and sealed him again.
From the moment Feng Buping left Yuanmen and appeared in front of him, he was destined to die.
How could Han Yang be so merciful to someone who had plotted against him several times?
I didn't take action before, just because I didn't know Yuan Sect's intention clearly, so I couldn't do it at will.
But now that He Wantong has made a decision, there is nothing to hesitate or be conflicted about.
How could Han Yang be worthy of the name of God of War in the God Realm if he had not even made this decision in his nine reincarnations?
"Continue on the road to Yuanmen!"
Han Yang left a message to Tan Mingzhi, jumped back to the roof of the car.
Tan Mingzhi's mouth twitched violently.
He had just killed the deputy sect leader of the Yuan Sect and two Qi Gathering experts, and yet he still wanted to go to the Yuan Sect. This guy was so ruthless!
"The Yuan Clan has been suppressed by the Burning Heaven Clan and Phoenix Mountain for hundreds of years. It's not without reason...a bunch of pig brains."
Tan Mingzhi suddenly had such a thought in his mind.
For an existence like Han Yang, if it were placed in other sects, it would be too late to offer it as an ancestor.
But Yuanmen actually used a false name as deputy sect leader to try to deprive Han Yang of his spoils.
Giving up a peerless genius for just a dozen or so magical medicines.
Such a sect would be damned unless it was defeated!
Talking about Mingzhi suddenly became easier.
The guilt of betraying the Yuanmen and taking refuge in the Xiuyiwei was wiped away.
It’s okay not to wait for Yuanmen like this.
"Brothers! Keep on your way!"
Tan Mingzhi, who was smiling, started shouting loudly in a hurry.
Li Xuanyu didn't say anything from beginning to end, just drank in silence.
With a face like a fairy, a figure as exquisite as carved by a god, and fair and delicate skin, Li Xuanyu is otherworldly and truly like a goddess.
The previous fighting and the death of several Qi-gathering powerhouses did not seem to affect this man's drinking mood at all.
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Yuanmen, sacrificial hall.
The elder guarding the talisman was flipping through an ancient book, leisurely and contentedly.
Now that Yuanmen has withdrawn from Yanyue Valley and is away from the battlefield, he, the elder, can finally read a few books with peace of mind.
In the past month, he had been extremely distressed.
Every time a disciple or elder's life talisman was broken, his heart seemed to be torn apart.
As this man gets older, he seems to be prone to sentimentality.
He picked up a cup of tea and was about to put it into his mouth when three crisp sounds made his hand holding the teacup freeze instantly.
His head turned in the direction of the sound with a click, so fast that his neck almost became dislocated.
"impossible!"
Seeing the three broken life talismans, the elder's face instantly turned pale.
Feng Buping, Yin Wu, and Wei Tiancheng, the three Qi gathering powerhouses, had their fate talismans shattered at the same time.
Among them, Feng Buping is the deputy sect leader of the Yuan Sect, a second-level Qi Gathering powerhouse!
Even though Yanyue Valley fought for the ruins, the three gathered energy did not fall.
The elder of the sacrificial hall's heart almost jumped out of his chest.
After being stunned for a moment, he stepped hard on the ground, and his whole body shot out like a meteor.
"Sect Master... something bad has happened! Deputy Sect Master Feng and their life talismans... are broken."
There was a distance of hundreds of feet from the Sacrifice Hall to the Yuanmen Main Hall, but he rushed there in just a few breaths. After saying one sentence, he collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been exhausted.
There was deathly silence in the main hall of Yuanmen.