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"Plop"

A sound of falling to the ground at noon sounded. In the center of the hall, Yun Kuiyong, who had lost his limbs, was covered in blood and had a ferocious face. He had a heavy intimate contact with the hard ground. According to the later masters of Linghui, even if they lost their limbs, they still had the ability to escape. However, now he was huddled on the ground and could not even move. He could only scream because Zhuangzhuang had already laid a space cage around him.

"God, I'm not dreaming, this white tiger is a little too fierce. The sect leader is a strong man in the late stage of Linghui, but in the hands of this white tiger, he doesn't even have the ability to resist."

"It's really cruel. Zhuangzhuang was not so powerful back then, but now he just tear apart the strong man at the peak of the Linghui period. It's really terrifying."

"I deserve it, this is retribution, it's what he deserves. If you want to occupy the foundation of Xiaoyao Sect, you don't look at who the founder is. If you want to attack the wife of the sect leader, you should cut it into pieces."

"Friendly, it's so comfortable. I've been holding my anger for a year. Damn it, aren't you a ox? Now I'm like a dead dog, this is the end."

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Seeing Yun Kuiyong's ending like this, many people felt happy. These people followed Ling Ji and Ruan's three heroes. They were bullied a lot this year, but their beliefs were still far away. They firmly believed that the young man who led them to kill all directions would appear and would come back to uphold justice for them. That was the world they won together. In their hearts, only Yun Feiyang was the sect leader, and was worthy of sitting in the sect leader's position, and only gave orders to them.

Compared to the excitement of these people, the people in another camp were frightened, especially those who rebeled in the past, all of whom were ashamed, and their eyes were filled with infinite fear when they looked at the White Tiger. Faced with such a giant existence, they suddenly felt that they were not even qualified to resist. Yun Kuiyong was the lesson of the past, the existence of the peak of Linghui, and the king of the entire Xuan Realm was as vulnerable as a baby in front of the White Tiger. The strong strength of the Brave had already made their hearts sink to the bottom.

"Don't kill me. It's not easy for me to practice to this level. If I let me go, I will serve the Xiaoyao Sect in the future. I am strong and can kill the demon monk to make up for my mistakes."

Yun Kuiyong lay on the cold ground like a dead dog, begging for mercy. No one in this world is not afraid of death, but Yun Kuiyong is the one who is most afraid of death. At this moment, facing the oppression of death, he finally gave up his dignity and begged for mercy. In his opinion, this is not a matter of dignity, because the white tiger in front of him is clearly a peerless powerful man in the Tianchong period. It is not embarrassing to bow his head in front of the Tianchong period.

"We can't let him go. Within three years of entering Xiaoyao Sect, this man killed many people who were loyal to Master Yun. He also wanted to occupy Miss Ling Ji, and should be cut into pieces."

"Yes, Lingchi was executed"

"Stay this kind of villain is also a disaster."

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Before Zhuangzhuang could speak, a large group of people behind him spoke to put Yun Kuiyong and kill him. It can be seen that there was a lot of resentment in the minds of these people, and they had always dared not speak out. They could only express their loyalty to Yun Feiyang with their firm position. At this moment, Zhuangzhuang took action to suppress the traitor, and all the resentment broke out at the same time.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, because the person who can determine your life and death has not come yet."

Zhuang Zhuang shook his tail and ignored Yun Kuiyong's misery. The person he said was naturally Yun Feiyang. He believed that Yun Feiyang was more good at dealing with such things than himself. A beautiful figure walked towards the White Tiger. Is it Ling Ji or anyone else?

"Zhuangzhuang, hasn't he come back?"

Ling Ji said, his voice was not loud, but it was enough for hundreds of people in the hall to hear it clearly. Almost everyone knew who the person Ling Ji was talking about was. No matter which camp, they all held their breath at this moment.

Zhuangzhuang was about to answer, but found a void in the hall trembling.

"He's here"

As soon as Zhuangzhuang finished speaking, the shaking void stirred up waves. A black-robed figure suddenly appeared above the hall. Everyone was breathing heavily. Looking at the handsome face that had not changed at all from that time, he couldn't help but worship.

"Flying"

Ling Ji's charming face immediately burst into a flower-like smile. It was this man who made her dreams, day and night, and finally met at this moment. The thousands of words she had prepared turned into these two words.

"Thanks a lot"

Yun Feiyang slowly walked to Ling Ji's body, reached out and gently stroked Ling Ji's shy face with a few times. His actions happened to be seen by several people in Linglong Tower.

"Master, who is this woman? It seems that the young master has a different relationship."

Li Hong teased.

"Haha, Brother Yun, your son is not simple. Even a woman with such a role has been tricked."

Chu Zheng laughed loudly and did not forget to tease Yun Zhan. Although the cultivation gap between him and Yun Zhan only saw was very big, the relationship between them was very good and it was very convenient to speak.

"What do you mean by saying and what cheating means? This shows that my son is very charming. Do you know what charm is? This is my son of Yun Zhan. If you have the ability, you can get such a beautiful wife for you."

This guy doesn't have to be too old, just sticking gold to his face.

"Hey, I said, don't be tired of it, okay? Do you still think it's my king?"

Zhuangzhuang couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but speak a few sarcastic words.

"roll"

Yun Feiyang frowned, raised his foot and kicked the fat tiger buttocks. The dead tiger was so ignorant.

"Feiyang, after you left, a lot of things happened to Xiaoyao Sect"

"You need to say nothing, I already know everything, leave it to me."

Yun Feiyang raised his hand to interrupt Ling Ji's words. Zhuangzhuang had already told him everything that happened in the Xiaoyao Sect just when he appeared.

"boom"

An extremely powerful force suddenly swarmed out from Yun Feiyang's body and spread over the entire hall. Feeling this pressure like a mountain, many people trembled all over. This pressure had far surpassed Yun Kuiyong below, and Yun Kuiyong was already a super strong man in their eyes, but Yun Feiyang's appearance completely broke their minds. This young man who looked thin was the real terrifying existence.

"See the Sect Master, the Sect Master's Divine Power"

Feeling this overwhelming pressure, all the elders, led by the three Ruan tribes, knelt on one knee, with endless respect on their faces. Those who could stay in the hall were undoubtedly the Danying Stage powerhouses, nearly 200 people. The number of these Danying Stage alone can show the development of the Xiaoyao Sect over the years.

"See the Sect Master, the Sect Master's Divine Power"

On the other hand, the elders who were originally following Yun Kui Yong's horse leader also visited. Before Yun Feiyang appeared, they could not imagine that they would be such a powerful existence. Now they have witnessed it with their own eyes and their minds are shocked. Who dares to be defeated? The elders who have betrayed, even though they kneel down and worship the ground, their bodies are still trembling.

Yun Feiyang's eyes were cold, and he ignored these elders, but walked slowly towards Yun Kuiyong on the ground.

"Your name is Yun Kuiyong, why do you have your surname Yun?"

Yun Feiyang opened his mouth and asked a question that everyone could drop their chin. Why did they have the surname Yun? His father's surname is Yun, so he has the surname Yun. It seems that this is not something that others can decide.

"What do you want?"

Yun Kuiyong was already disheartened at this moment. Since the moment Yun Feiyang appeared, he knew that he would never have a chance again. Such a person, such a powerful existence, would not give the enemy any chance.

"What you did is enough to make you die ten thousand times. How can you be worthy of being the same surname as this sect? This is simply an insult to this sect. I have said so much to you now, and you have already given you a lot of face. Your blood flowing on the ground of Xiaoyao Sect is defiling the purity here. So, you should die, everything about you will disappear from here."

Yun Feiyang paused word by word, his voice full of coldness and ruthlessness. He looked at Yun Kuiyong with disgust and kicked out with one foot as fast as lightning, and kicked it hard on Yun Kuiyong.

"Bang"

Everyone heard nothing but screams, just a dull sound, because Yun Kuiyong didn't even have the chance to scream. His kick was smashed by Yun Feiyang, but it could not be described as crushing, because at this moment, Yun Kuiyong was really like Yun Feiyang said, leaving nothing behind, not even a trace of blood mist, and it really disappeared. I have never seen a person die so simply. Perhaps as Yun Feiyang said, his blood was a kind of defilement on the ground of Xiaoyao Sect.

"The power of the sect leader, the power of the sect leader, the power of the sect leader"

It was still the shouts of the past. At this moment, so many powerful people in the Linghui stage used their spiritual power to transmit it, resounding above the entire Xiaoyao Sect, echoing endlessly and never dissipating.

Among the elders led by the Ruan Tribe Three Heroes, many of them joined later, but these people came for Yun Feiyang's reputation or the name of the Ruan Tribe Three Heroes.

A late-stage Linghui powerhouse was broken with one kick. How powerful and domineering, Yun Feiyang's passionate methods once again aroused the passionate craze of many people. These people were the people who followed Yun Feiyang to fight all directions back then, and their admiration for him was like a surging river and would never end.

“Okay, OK, OK”

Yun Feiyang said three times in a row, but no one answered. No one was present. They felt the anger in Yun Feiyang's tone.

"It seems that I have to thank those demon monks. If it weren't for their work, I wouldn't remember to come back and see them, so I'll get up."

Yun Feiyang's voice was dull, but no one dared to get up.

"Get up, no one listens to this sect?"

Yun Feiyang suddenly shouted loudly, everyone was frightened and stood up one after another, but they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the young man in the field.

Yun Feiyang slowly walked towards the throne above, and an invisible wave of air came out from his palm, directly powdering the chair that Yun Kuiyong had made. His spiritual sense moved and covered the entire hall, and he soon frowned because he found that there were many people he had once been familiar with.

"Why are you happy in the wind? Why not be here?"

Yun Feiyang spoke, Feng Zhongle, a weapon refiner in the Qiu family, once helped him a lot, but now he is not in the hall.

As soon as he finished speaking, a person flashed out of the crowd. This person was Qiu Ming. At this moment, Qiu Ming looked angry and walked quickly to Yun Feiyang.

"Sect Master, Brother Feng has been killed by a traitor, and the person who killed him is the old man Liu."

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