Chapter 177: I'm Going to Change the Sect Master Again
"Senior Brother Han!"
When Han Yang rode his horse and rushed to the gate of Yuanmen Mountain, the spirits of the elders guarding the gate were lifted.
Zhang Wuyou betrayed, Xiao Jiuer fell into coma, and Li Xuanyu, the wine swordsman, was seriously injured and relapsed.
A series of changes have plunged the Yuanmen, who had been happy for just a few days, into panic again.
From peak to trough, it only takes a few days.
At this time, Han Yang returned, which made their hanging hearts fall to the ground.
Han Yang became famous in one battle and has become the backbone of Yuanmen.
Now that the two powerful men of Yuanmen are seriously injured, only Han Yang's return can stabilize people's hearts.
"Take me to Xiao Jiuer and Li Xuanyu!"
Han Yang jumped off the horse and handed the reins to an elder.
Immediately, an elder led the way and led Han Yang up the mountain.
At this moment, a Qi Gathering Warrior flew down from the top of the mountain.
After seeing Han Yang, he cupped his hands casually and said: "Mr. Han..."
Han Yang's current status in Yuanmen is extremely special. These Qi gathering masters have no shame in calling Han Yang senior brother, but they don't dare to treat Han Yang as a junior.
This vague title of Mr. Han somehow became everyone's consensus.
Han Yang nodded and continued to move forward.
But the Qi Gathering Warrior spoke again: "I just got the news that Lan Baifeng appeared in Phoenix Mountain. The sect wants Mr. Han to go there..."
Han Yang stopped walking up the mountain and looked at the Qi gathering warrior with cold eyes, "I know you, your name is Nie He..."
Nie He's expression froze, and he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Han Yang.
"Do you mean this sentence yourself or He Wantong's?"
Han Yang was not polite to Nie He at all, and pointed out the problem in one sentence.
Xiao Jiuer was unconscious and Li Xuanyu was seriously injured. At this time, he actually wanted to send Han Yang out to face Lan Fenghuang, who was at the sixth level of Qi gathering. He knew with his butt that it must be a trick played by He Wantong.
Nie He said with a solemn expression: "This is the intention of the whole sect. If Lan Baifeng is allowed to escape, there will be endless trouble..."
Han Yang waved his hand and said coldly: "Get away, or die!"
The word "death" made the surrounding temperature seem to drop a few points.
The elder who led the way had a stunned expression, as if he couldn't understand why Han Yang was so domineering.
Nie He's face turned red and he said angrily: "Han Yang! It's true that you have made great contributions to Yuanmen, but this is not the reason for your wanton behavior. You..."
Zheng!
The Tianyuan Sword is unsheathed.
The cold sword light reflected on the stairs to the sky.
puff!
Blood sprayed everywhere, and an arm flew high into the air.
Nie He staggered back, covering his broken arm, and looked at Han Yang in disbelief.
That sword blow just now, if he hadn't retreated quickly, his head would have moved.
Han Yang actually really wanted to kill him!
"You...you actually dare to cripple one of my arms, I..."
Han Yang's rise was so fast that these Qi gathering masters had not yet been able to adapt.
Even though he had acknowledged Han Yang's meritorious service, Nie He still treated Han Yang as a junior in his heart, and scolded him condescendingly as soon as he opened his mouth.
Han Yang glanced at the Tianyuan Sword in his hand, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "I have been using the sword for a long time, and I am really not used to using the sword. I can't kill you with one sword..."
The murderous intent in his words made Nie He's expression suddenly freeze.
"you……"
Just as Nie He opened his mouth, the sword light rose again.
A blood lotus bloomed in front of his eyes.
The swaying and beautiful sword flowers became the last scene in his life.
puff!
Blood sputtered like a fountain, and the head flew high.
Nie He could not believe it until his death. Just because of one word, Han Yang dared to kill him, a master of Qi gathering.
Canglang!
Han Yang sheathed his sword and continued to move forward, as if he had crushed an ant casually.
The elder who led the way felt a chill in his back and his legs were trembling slightly.
This recently rising Yuanmen genius is too lethal.
A supreme elder actually killed someone when he said he wanted to.
The elder was at a loss. He didn't come back to his senses until he led Han Yang to the place where Li Xuanyu and Xiao Jiuer were healing their wounds. He looked dull.
"Han Yang, you are finally back!"
Tian Ji, the acting head, was pacing back and forth in the palace. When he saw Han Yang, he immediately came up to him excitedly.
Han Yang nodded and looked at the other people in the hall.
Because they had to hunt down the coalition forces of the three major sects and control and manage the thirteen cities under Fentian Clan, many Qi gathering masters were not at the mountain gate.
Apart from Tian Ji, there were only He Wantong, Du Hun, and two Supreme Elders whom Han Yang was not very familiar with.
Seeing Han Yang entering the main hall alone, He Wantong frowned.
Just when he was about to speak, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the main hall.
"Sorry, just now, Nie..."
This was a peak bone-forging elder who was guarding the sacrificial hall. Halfway through his sentence, he saw the blood on the corner of Han Yang's clothes, and the second half of his sentence stopped abruptly.
He Wantong narrowed his eyes slightly and said displeasedly: "Elder Fang, you are also a mature and prudent person. Why are you so unruly? You can yell and scream here?"
Elder Fang, who was guarding the sacrificial hall, turned red and wanted to speak, but the blood on the corners of Han Yang's clothes prevented him from opening his mouth.
For a moment, the lobby fell into an eerie silence.
Tian Ji stared, as if he was confused and didn't know what was going on.
Han Yang watched with cold eyes and couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene.
Tian Ji, a reckless man, is indeed not suitable to be the head of the sect.
He Wantong went beyond his duties and challenged the authority of the sect leader in front of him, but he didn't react at all.
It seems that the Yuan Sect still needs to change its sect leader.
Maybe Li Yuanyi is more suitable...
After scolding Elder Fang, He Wantong squinted and looked at Han Yang solemnly, "I just received information that Lan Baifeng appeared in Phoenix Mountain. I asked Nie He to inform you. Why, he didn't meet you.
?"
Tian Ji was obviously the sect leader, but at this moment He Wantong was the only one speaking, as if he had regained his position as sect leader.
Han Yang ignored He Wantong's inquiry and asked Tian Ji: "Did you return the Zongzong treasure to He Wantong?"
"Ah, yes, he said that Xiao Jiu'er and Li Xuanyu were seriously injured, and it would be safest to leave the Zong Zong's treasure with him..."
Tian Ji almost had a surprised expression on his face: "How do you know?"
This fool has not realized the seriousness of the matter until now.
Han Yang smiled and looked at He Wantong, "You ask Nie He? He tried to trap me to death and was killed by me. Do you have any opinion?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the hall fell into deathly silence.
Everyone looked at Han Yang in horror, almost thinking they were hearing hallucinations.
Han Yang actually killed Nie He over a disagreement?
Tian Ji was shocked and said: "Han Yang, what's going on? Is Nie He a traitor?"
Han Yang was too lazy to talk to this idiot and looked at He Wantong with a playful look.
He Wantong narrowed his eyes and stared at Han Yang.
The two people's eyes intertwined in the air, as if sparks were flying.