Ziyang Tianzun just raised his palm and waved it gently. Chen Beidou's body turned into a ball of blood mist, and he died on the spot.
"hiss--"
Seeing this scene, the entire audience gasped.
That was a great sage, and he died like that?
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe it?
The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect widened their eyes in disbelief, and Yunshan also looked shocked.
"How can the Supreme Elder be so strong even if he is injured?"
As for Wuji Tianzun and the three Holy Lords, they narrowed their eyes.
They were thinking in their hearts, if it were them, could they easily kill a powerful saint like Ziyang Tianzun?
Feng Wanli's expression changed.
Obviously, he did not expect that a powerful saint would be killed like this.
Feng Wanli stared at Ziyang Tianzun, his expression changing.
"Didn't Chen Beidou say that this old immortal was seriously injured? Why is he still so strong?"
Feng Wanli sat on the back of the golden lion, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through Ziyang Tianzun.
Ziyang Tianzun's expression was calm, as if erasing Chen Beidou was just a casual move for him.
"Chen Beidou is the great elder of the Qingyun Sword Sect, but he colluded with outsiders, causing the sect to suffer a crisis, and he will be destroyed on the same day."
"Killing him today is, firstly, to eliminate traitors, and secondly, I hope everyone can learn from him."
"You must remember that in any era, traitors will never end well."
Ziyang Tianzun's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.
Yunshan knew that the Supreme Elder meant this to advise the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect not to learn from Chen Beidou.
However, Yunshan's anxiety has not diminished by half.
In his opinion, although Chen Beidou was easily eliminated by the Supreme Elder, there were still several saint kings present. If he did not leave quickly, Ziyang Tianzun would also fall.
"Tai Shang Elder, you are injured, you'd better take care of yourself immediately
Let's follow the disciples!" Yunshan said through a message.
Unexpectedly, Ziyang Tianzun ignored Yunshan at all, but looked at Feng Wanli and asked, "Who are you?"
In fact, Ziyang Tianzun knew the origin of Feng Wanli, but he just asked knowingly.
Feng Wanli felt a little unhappy.
Damn, you don’t even recognize me, are you blind?
"I am the great elder of the Yin Yang Sect, with a seal of ten thousand miles."
Feng Wanli sat on the back of the golden lion and said with great force.
"It turns out they are people from the Yin Yang Sect. I thought they were some kind of cat or dog."
Ziyang Tianzun said with a smile, as if he didn't take Feng Wanli seriously at all.
"Old man, please speak politely, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth." Feng Wanli warned.
"What do you mean? You came to destroy my sect and you want me to talk nicely to you? What kind of bastard logic is this?" Ziyang Tianzun curled his lips and said, "Also, who do you think you are?"
"You——" Feng Wanli was so angry that veins on his forehead jumped.
Wuji Tianzun ordered: "Brother Feng, there is no need to talk nonsense to a dying person, kill him."
Feng Wanli said, "Old man, since you want to die, then I will help you."
After saying that, Feng Wanli suddenly took action and slapped Ziyang Tianzun with one palm.
It has to be said that Feng Wanli is very powerful.
When he struck out with his palm, strong yin and yang energy emerged from his palm, as if chaos was born, and terrifying power poured down, as if a sky was falling.
The momentum is shocking.
"Be careful!" Yunshan exclaimed loudly when he saw this scene.
However……
The power that Feng Wanli exerted stopped strangely when he was still half a meter away from Ziyang Tianzun's head.
As if invisible, there is a protective shield protecting Ziyang Tianzun.
"Um?"
Feng Wanli's eyelids twitched, and without any hesitation, he pressed down suddenly with a huge force in his palm.
A strange situation occurred again.
When Feng Wanli's palm was still half a meter away from Ziyang Tianzun's head, he could no longer press it down.
He only felt that there was an invisible and very hard protective shield above Ziyang Tianzun's head, blocking his palms.
"Huh?"
Next to him, Yunshan let out a cry of surprise in his heart.
Because he found that this situation was almost exactly the same as the situation he had encountered when dealing with Chen Beidou before, as if there was a mysterious force invisibly.
"Could it be that the mysterious power that bound me earlier was created by the Supreme Elder?"
"Why did the Supreme Elder stop me from killing Chen Beidou?"
"Is it true that he wants to catch all these people as he said?"
"But, the Supreme Elder was seriously injured, how could he kill so many masters?"
"There is only one possibility...the Supreme Elder will die with them."
Yunshan's eyes turned red when he thought of this.
He suddenly felt that he was very sorry for the Supreme Elder.
"The Supreme Elder is so old, but he still wants to die with these people for the Qingyun Sword Sect. It's because I, Yunshan, am incompetent."
When Yunshan was thinking about it, Feng Wanli snorted coldly.
"I don't believe that a dying man can stop me."
Feng Wanli raised his palm and then slapped it down suddenly.
This time, when his palm was still half a meter away from Ziyang Tianzun's head, it seemed as if he had hit a piece of divine iron. His right palm was immediately shaken until the jaws of his right palm cracked and blood dripped from his mouth.
"this……"
Feng Wanli was shocked.
Ziyang Tianzun
Looking at Feng Wanli, he said with a smile, "I always persuade others with virtue when doing things."
"I'm older than you. You slapped me twice and I slapped you back. Isn't that too much?"
After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, he raised his right hand and waved it lightly, but no power was seen to escape.
The next second.
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound of slaps echoed throughout the audience.
I saw a bright red palm print on Feng Wanli's face.
"this……"
The whole audience was shocked.
No one expected that Tianzun Ziyang would actually slap a powerful Saint King in public. What surprised them most was that Feng Wanli hadn't hid. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have dared to believe it?
It wasn't that Feng Wanli didn't want to hide, but that he didn't see clearly the trajectory of Ziyang Tianzun's attack, so he was slapped inexplicably on the face.
Being slapped in public was a great shame and humiliation for Feng Wanli.
"Old immortal, you dare to hit me, I will kill you." Feng Wanli roared and raised his palm again.
However, this time before his palm fell, he received another slap on the face.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, Feng Wanli's face swelled up, like a pig's head.
"Grass Mud Horse——" Feng Wanli was furious. He jumped up from the back of the golden lion, then used both hands at the same time to hit Ziyang Tianzun in the air.
Feng Wanli took action with anger, and the power was extremely terrifying.
Unexpectedly, before his attack could hit Ziyang Tianzun, Ziyang Tianzun raised his hand towards him...
Give it a light swipe.
"puff!"
Feng Wanli's body suddenly fell into pieces, and only one soul rose into the sky and retreated backwards.
Ziyang Tianzun raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
