"Stop all of you. If anyone strikes again, I will kill Mingtian!" Chen Jinyuan shouted loudly, and together with Uncle Xiong, they carried Mingtian and landed in front of the Immortal Lord's Hall on Qingyun Peak.
Everyone in the Mingtian Sword Sect immediately heard Chen Jinyuan's threat. Anyone who dared to take action again shrank into a pile and retreated.
It finally became quiet, and everyone looked up at the front of the Immortal Lord Hall, wondering what Chen Jinyuan wanted.
As soon as Chen Jinyuan thought, the two clones immediately flew over and merged into the original body.
He glanced majestically towards the front of the Immortal Lord Palace. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Bodies were displayed in various directions. Bloody limbs were spread all over Qingyun Peak. They were still alive just now.
In the blink of an eye, they turned into corpses, and almost everyone was bathed in blood.
"Amitabha!" Xiong Bo has been practicing Buddhism for many years. Seeing such a bloody scene, he immediately closed his eyes.
A trace of unbearability flashed in Chen Jinyuan's eyes, and he turned to Mingtian and said, "Brother Ming, look at how much killing karma you have created?"
"Haha, I didn't kill them!" Mingtian was captured, but he didn't seem to repent at all.
"You didn't kill me, but they all died because of you. You should leave with your men. As long as you promise that the Mingtian Sword Sect will never set foot in Penglai again, for the sake of our friendship, I
I will spare your life!" Chen Jinyuan said.
"Absolutely not!"
Before Mingtian could answer, there was a loud shout. Chen Jinyuan leaned over and looked, and it turned out to be an old man in Taoist attire.
"Zhu Jiuling, the master of the Sword Sect!" Uncle Xiong reminded from the side.
Chen Jinyuan nodded secretly and said to Zhu Jiuling, "Sect Master Zhu, do you have any objections?"
Zhu Jiuling said, "Now my Sword Sect is going on a killing spree. We have killed so many people from Penglai sects. We must not let it go like this at this time!"
Chen Jinyuan frowned and said rather unhappily, "Then I wish you the best, how to solve it?"
"Of course I'll kill him!" Zhu Jiuling said.
"Ha!" Chen Jinyuan glanced around. Many people's faces were full of anger, and they obviously wanted to kill Ming Tian to vent their anger.
"The Taishang Sword Sect is the largest sect in the world. Since it was proposed by Sect Master Zhu, I naturally dare not object, so why not let Sect Master Zhu come and kill him personally?" Chen Jinyuan had a meaningful smile on his face.
"I……"
Zhu Jiuling was stunned when he heard the words. Mingtian has been restrained now. It can be said that anyone present can kill him, but Zhu Jiuling is not stupid. If he kills Mingtian at this time, he will be happy for a while, and the sword
The sect master slayed the demon with his own hands, and it might become a good story once word spreads about it, but the consequences of killing Ming Tian are completely unimaginable.
No one knows how much strength the Mingtian Sword Sect still has. If Zhu Jiuling really kills Mingtian, then he will have to worry about the revenge of the Mingtian Sword Sect. The remaining monks of the Mingtian Sword Sect present are still there.
As many as five to six hundred people, if Ming Tian dies, with the temperament of these demonic monks, they will definitely avenge Ming Tian at all costs. Such consequences are completely beyond his ability and dare not bear.
Therefore, as soon as Chen Jinyuan's words came out of his mouth, Zhu Jiuling immediately became speechless. In his mind, it was Chen Jinyuan who naturally killed Mingtian, but he did not expect that Chen Jinyuan would push it to him.
Seeing that Zhu Jiuling was speechless, Chen Jinyuan's mouth curved slightly, and he shouted to the audience, "Whoever wants to kill him, just come up and kill him, I will never stop him. This person has committed such evil karma, even if thousands of people
No matter how many times he is cut into pieces, it will be difficult to atone for his sins!"
Everyone was speechless! No one dared to speak. This was a hot potato. If anyone took it, he would immediately become a hero, but at the same time, it would also cause greater trouble.
"Why, don't you dare?" Chen Jinyuan asked again.
"Hahaha, Brother Chen, look at these people. They are as timid as quails. They are waiting for you to kill me!" Seeing such a scene, Mingtian couldn't help laughing.
, he was called Chen Jinyuan boy just now, but now he is called brother. I don’t know if it is ironic or not.
"Haha, Brother Ming, do you think I dare to kill you?" Chen Jinyuan said with a smile.
Ming Tian's smile suddenly stopped, he glanced at Chen Jinyuan and said, "Dare, of course you dare, you kill two elders of my faction, what else can you not dare to do!"
You are right. Now that the relationship has been formed, Chen Jinyuan does not care about killing one more person. The reason why he does not kill Mingtian is because only Mingtian can restrain those demonic monks. The top of Qingyun Peak has already flowed into a river of blood, and he does not want to add more to it.
casualties.
"Take your people and leave Penglai immediately, otherwise I have thousands of ways to cure you!" Chen Jinyuan said coldly.
Mingtian shook his head and said, "This is not up to me. Now the Mingtian Sword Sect is all under the command of our master Ming Emperor. Therefore, even if you kill me, you can't stop our master's plan. Today, I, the Mingtian Sword Sect, will definitely
Exhaust every last soldier at the top of Qingyun Peak."
As he spoke, Mingtian's vicious eyes swept across everyone present, making everyone shudder.
"This man must not be kept, he must be killed!" a heroic man beside Zhu Jiuling shouted.
Chen Jinyuan took a closer look, but he was an acquaintance. Taishang Sword Sect Wangbeifeng advocated Jiudong. At this time, Zhang Jiudong's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot. When he saw Chen Jinyuan using the Fahai Golden Bowl, he felt
There was a click, and Chen Jinyuan was instantly recognized.
Although he had never seen Chen Jinyuan's true face, he knew that the person who killed his son was proficient in the art of disguise. If the Fahai golden bowl appeared in Chen Jinyuan's hand, then Chen Jinyuan must be the person who killed his beloved son that day.
Seeing this, Zhu Jiuling hurriedly pulled Zhang Jiudong. He didn't want Zhang Jiudong to cause any trouble to Taishang Sword Sect due to his recklessness.
Zhang Jiudong whispered a few words into Zhu Jiuling's ear. Zhu Jiuling's brows instantly wrinkled, and the look he looked at Chen Jinyuan no longer had the kindness before. The person in front of him turned out to be the person that the Supreme Sword Sect had been searching for for so long.
The murderer who murdered Yu Wenchang!
Seeing the expressions on the two men's faces, Chen Jinyuan also felt something bad. Fahai Jinbo must have exposed his true identity just now, but just now he was just paying attention to the battle situation and did not think of this problem at all.
"As I said before, whoever wants to kill him, just come up yourself!" Chen Jinyuan shouted coldly, and he recognized him as soon as he recognized him. He is no longer what he used to be. Is he still afraid of the rotten people like Taishang Jianzong?
Jujube is not available?
Zhang Jiudong's face was green and red, and the enemy who killed his son was right in front of him, but he completely saw the strength that Chen Jinyuan showed just now. If he rushed to take revenge, he would probably only be killed instantly. If he wanted to kill Mingtian, the gain would outweigh the loss.
No one can understand Zhang Jiudong's mood at this moment. He almost pulled out the water with his two fists. Zhu Jiuling stepped forward, pointed at Mingtian, and said to Chen Jinyuan with a solemn expression, "Dare I ask this little brother, what is your relationship with this person?"
