The old man personally solved the several members of the law enforcement team patrolling the night at the door of the Presbyterian Church. Those people were skilled and alert, but there was a clicking sound from the time they found the target until they were on their necks. None of them could call out.

Like Song Yun, the old man also likes to attack his opponent's neck. Because he thinks this is the simplest and most powerful way to kill. It may take a few moves to attack other parts, but only one move is needed to attack there. He does not use weapons, but just uses his hands. But those hands are the sharpest weapons in the world. It is magical and surprisingly on someone's neck. After a crisp sound, it disappears magically.

When Song Yun and the men in black stood in the yard lined up and shot the elders' main house for a round of shooting, shouts and messy shootings rang out in the room. Qinglong Gate opened for hundreds of years, and the first time there was a precedent of the great elders leading people to surround the Presbyterian Church. They also predicted the reactions that the old man might make and took precautions, but they did not expect the old man to be so cruel and so utterly.

"Aren't you afraid of being scolded? If you continue like this, what if you win! You beast who bullies your master and destroys your ancestors!" The Supreme Elder's grief and angry voice came out of the room.

The old man stood behind Song Yun and the others with expressionless face, his robe was blown by the wind. Song Yun smiled and pointed to the room where he was making a sound. Several men in black understood and immediately picked up their guns and shot at the room. Screams kept ringing in the room. Every second, someone was injured. They all fell under the guns of their fellow disciples.

The opponent was also very determined to fight back, but the attacker was even more prepared. When they hid in the house and couldn't hide, the fifth elder even asked someone to carry out the miniature rocket launcher. After a loud bang, the whole yard was trembling. The mountains in the distance also echoed at the same time. Some people probably suspected that someone was using gunpowder to open the mountain.

When the sound in the yard stopped, the blood was already flowing into a river. The third elder died. I don’t know how he died. Anyway, his whole body was terrible. The other elders also died, including the two who abstained from the vote. They hid in the house and were killed by the rocket launcher. The house had been beaten with thousands of holes and burned from it.

The house will be burned soon, and the bodies of those people will be burned.

The old man stood quietly outside the yard gate, looking at the burning flames, his face reddened by the flames, and his expression solidified like the ever-changing granite. The night was getting thicker, and the cold wind blew his hair and clothes on his body, and he seemed a little thin and lonely.

"Will it be too amazing?" An old man with silver hair walked up to the old man. His eyes were fixed on the burning flames and asked in a deep voice. A trace of sadness flashed by.

"I have to do this. The more I delay, the more chaotic you become. You know that I am not a person who likes to be slow in doing things. I can solve it once and for all. Why do I have to be entangled in the future?" The old man woke up from his thoughts and replied in a low voice.

"Aren't you afraid of future generations' comments?"

"I was dead when they commented, I was afraid of a ghost."

"The power of the master sect is not as strong as that of the Hongzong, so the power is reduced by one third. The child is even more struggling."

"All those who die should die. I keep all those who can help him."

The old man nodded, letting his silver hair fly in the wind. "The Presbyterian Church has been dead. What are you going to do?"

"There will be no Presbyterian in Qinglongmen in the future."

"Haha. Have courage. Things that countless people want to do, even Qinglong has to avoid suspicion, have been done overnight by you. Do you believe that kid? Are you not afraid that no one will restrict him then? You should know that the boy is too inflated, which is not a good thing."

"I don't believe it. This was what he should have done. I helped him do it. He had to walk the road ahead by himself. It was his own choice to walk well and badly, and there was only so much I could do."

"Haha, the net you created is really big. It's hard for that child."

After using violent means to pierce the courtyard of the Presbyterian Church, the finishing work was handed over to the fifth elder, and Song Yun immediately led a few men in black to the residence of the second elder. He was originally the target he wanted to get rid of, but unfortunately he did not bring a few good players from the Shura Alliance. The other sect forces cannot be easily moved. On the one hand, they are afraid of alarming the snakes. In addition, this mission is against the Presbyterian Church. Who knew that they would stand there, and it is possible to suddenly point the gun at them. The old man is unwilling to take this risk. The power to deal with the Presbyterian Church is insufficient, and it is even more dangerous if the troops are divided into two groups. So, let the second elder go first.

When Song Yun arrived, the second elder's courtyard gate was closed. Song Yun directly sent someone to open the gate, and then a group of people rushed in. Surprisingly, there was no obstacle, and several people rushed in.

"Catch a few people to ask." Song Yun shouted loudly, feeling a bad premonition.

"Yes." The few people replied. When they were holding the gun and were about to move, the second elder's disciples raised their hands and stood up.

"Where is your master?" Song Yun asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know. We don't know where he is going." A young disciple said in a trembling voice. They all heard the loud noise just now, knowing that it must be the conflict between the Great Elder and the Elder. Now Song Yun rushed over with his people. They knew that the winner was the Great Elder's side.

Song Yun directed the two of them to go into the house and groped, looking at the row of people squatting in front of him and asked, "When did they disappear?"

"We didn't see him tonight. He was not in the house, and we didn't care. We thought he was in the Presbyterian Church," a disciple replied in a low voice.

Song Yun cursed in his heart that this old fox was really cunning. He was not found in the Presbyterian Church. He was not in his house. Could anyone have revealed the news in advance? It was impossible. It was only the moment before departure that the five elders recruited these people. Moreover, there were only four people who knew about this incident, the old man, himself, the fifth elder, and the shadow, who were absolutely reliable.

Another possibility is that the bastard is too cunning. The cunning rabbit has three holes. He has stopped resting in his room since the assassination. Now that time has been delayed for so long, it seems that it will be useless to search other places. He has already escaped.

When Song Yun was still considering whether to pursue him for a while, someone came to convey the order of the elder. He asked Song Yun to go back immediately to attend the ceremony of succession of the sect leader.

Song Yun was stunned. This old man was really anxious. He felt mixed feelings and the responsibility on his shoulders became even heavier in the future.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!