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Chapter 2108 Tonight, eat meat!

"Fuck!"

The long-browed master screamed in shock, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.

Yun Xi, Baihua Fairy, Luluo, and the four Sword Immortals also had shocked faces.

As for the other Qingyun Sword Sect disciples, they all looked like wooden figures. They seemed to have forgotten to breathe even as they stood there.

No one expected that Feng Wanli's soul would be destroyed by Ziyang Tianzun with a snap of his fingers, and he would die.

That is the great elder of the Yin Yang Sect, a powerful saint king!

Why does it look like Ziyang Tianzun is slaughtering a chicken or duck without any effort?

So shocked!

What a surprise!

It’s too hard to believe! .??.??

Yunshan stared blankly at Ziyang Tianzun, feeling his throat dry, and secretly thought, "Feng Wanli is a powerful Saint King, and he died like this?"

"Isn't the Supreme Elder injured? How can he still be so strong?"

"Could it be that the Supreme Elder was not injured?"

"No, even if the Supreme Elder is not injured, it is impossible to kill a powerful Saint King so easily, unless..."

Yunshan seemed to have remembered something, his heart was shaking wildly, and he looked at Ziyang Tianzun with a look of admiration.

As for the people in the Five Factions Alliance, they were all dumbfounded at this time.

They looked at Ziyang Tianzun as if they had seen a ghost.

They didn't expect that Feng Wanli would die like this.

Wuji Tianzun, Xiao Chonglou, and the three Holy Masters, after seeing the methods of Ziyang Tianzun, a chill appeared in their hearts.

Wuji Tianzun clenched his fists, feeling shocked and angry.

What surprised him was that Zi Yang Tianzun's strength exceeded his expectations. What made him angry was that he massacred millions of Yin Yang disciples in order to help Feng Wanli break through to the Saint King realm. However, he never expected that Feng Wanli would break through to the Saint King realm for the first time.

He fell in one battle.

Moreover, it fell so quickly.

Wuji Tianzun was still thinking about him

He joined forces with Feng Wanli to unify the Eastern Barren and became the Supreme Lord of the Eastern Barren. Unexpectedly, Feng Wanli died without even hurting Ziyang Tianzun.

Hateful! Damnable!

exasperating!

After a while.

"Boom——"

Above the nine heavens, thunder exploded, and blood rained down from the sky.

The huge movement made everyone recover from the shock, and the scene was boiling like a frying pan.

"Tianzun, what on earth is going on?"

"Didn't it say that Ziyang Tianzun was seriously injured and was about to die? Why was Brother Feng killed by him?"

"Zi Yang Tianzun is old and seriously injured. Why is Brother Feng still not his opponent?"

The three Holy Lords asked questions one after another.

After witnessing Feng Wanli's murder with their own eyes, the three of them were now a little worried, fearing that they would become the next Feng Wanli.

Before Wuji Tianzun had time to speak, Xiao Chonglou's voice sounded next to him: "Tianzun, please have your condolences, but you don't need to be too sad."

"You said before that no one would die if the sect was massacred."

"Although Brother Feng has fallen, his heroic appearance will remain in our hearts forever."

Damn it, how long has it been since you started making sarcastic remarks?

are you human?

Although Wuji Tianzun was angry, he did not show it because at the moment, dealing with Ziyang Tianzun was the most important thing.

"Tianzun, you haven't answered us yet?" Holy Lord Chaos said.

Wuji Tianzun said, "The old immortal was seriously injured. There is no doubt about this. Chen Beidou would never dare to lie to me."

"If my guess is correct, that old immortal just tried his best and used his strongest blow to kill Brother Feng."

"The purpose of what he did was to shock us and make us feel afraid and flee."

"We can't let him fool us."

"The old immortal is already dying. In addition, he was seriously injured. He just used the strongest blow to kill Brother Feng. He doesn't have much strength left." .??.

The three Holy Masters exchanged glances. They were full of doubts about Wuji Tianzun's words.

Because judging from the face of Ziyang Tianzun, his face is red and his complexion is very good. He does not look like a dying person.

Also, after Ziyang Tianzun killed Feng Wanli, he was calm and calm. How could he look like he had used the strongest blow?

Even though they had doubts, they still stood where they were.

This time the five factions came together with only one purpose, which was to destroy the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Now that you've done it, you can't give up halfway.

Otherwise, so many people would have died in vain.

Also, in addition to the Eastern Wasteland, the world of cultivation also includes Central Continent, Northern Territory, Nanling, and Western Desert...

If they were to know that even though the five factions allied themselves together and failed to destroy the Qingyun Sword Sect, wouldn't they be laughed to death?

The Ancient Holy Lord asked, "Tianzun, what should we do next?"

Roar--

At this moment, the golden lion looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the sky.

Feng Wanli was his master. If his master was killed, how could he just sit back and watch?

This golden lion is not only an adult mythical beast, but also has nine heads. In anger, it is full of hostility. After roaring to the sky, it roars at Ziyang Tianzun.

Wuji Tianzun quickly shouted, "Come back."

But, it's too late.

The golden lion directly hit Ziyang Tianzun, who wanted to avenge Feng Wanli.

When it rushed out, its nine heads shook, and its huge body was like a mountain.

It seemed like the earth was shaking.

However, as soon as it rushed in front of Ziyang Tianzun, it seemed as if there was an invisible iron wall blocking it.

At this time, the distance between it and Ziyang Tianzun was only one meter.

But just this one meter distance is like a chasm. No matter how hard the golden lion collides, it can't get close to Ziyang Tianzun.

Ziyang Tianzun looked at the golden lion and said kindly, "Your species is rare, especially an adult nine-headed golden lion like you is even rarer."

"Your master is dead, otherwise, you can stay in Qingyun Sword Sect?"

"Our Qingyun Sword Sect is the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland, no worse than the Yin Yang Sect. How about I find you a new master?"

Purple Yang Tianzun responded with a roar.

"Roar--"

Every head of the golden lion stared at Ziyang Tianzun angrily, wishing to eat Ziyang Tianzun alive.

"You don't agree?" Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking and waved his palm.

puff!

Suddenly, one of the golden lion's heads exploded into pieces, and blood splattered.

"Do you agree now?" Ziyang Tianzun asked.

The golden lion continues to roar.

"You ungrateful animal!"

"I wanted to give you a way to survive, but since you don't fight for it yourself, then go with your master!"

After Ziyang Tianzun finished speaking, he waved his palm.

In an instant, the remaining eight heads of the golden lion exploded on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Ziyang Tianzun hooked his finger, and the golden lion's belly split open, and a golden inner elixir flew out and fell into Ziyang Tianzun's hand.

Ziyang Tianzun put away the inner elixir of the divine beast, then waved his palm lightly, and the huge body of the golden lion flew out of the emperor's battle formation and landed in front of hundreds of city lords.

"It's rare that everyone comes together like this. Let's eat meat together later."


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