Suddenly, all the disciples murmured in low voices.
"He is Wu Yun, it turns out he is Wu Yun."
"Didn't you say that he went to the Eastern Continent? Why did he come back again? Was he driven back?"
Otherwise, I can't blame the people in the Eastern Continent for looking down on the Southern Continent.
Even the people in the Southern Continent looked down upon themselves and actually thought that Wu Yun was driven back.
At this moment, Wu Yun suddenly heard Wu Yun scolding him coldly.
"Pang Chi, Yuan Jue, Long Yinzhi, Fan Chenxiang, you four bastards, what on earth did you do to Dancheng Academy?"
"You are so pretentious, why are you talking to us?"
Just listen to Pang Chi roar angrily.
"Tell me, where are you Ling Yuanwu, Dalong Erlong, and everyone else?"
Wu Yun was no longer in the mood to talk so much nonsense to them.
He was extremely anxious, worried about the safety of Bai Ling, Li Yanran, and everyone else.
At this moment, Wu Yun could be said to have reached the peak of his anger.
His eyes were scarlet, his face was pale, and his expression was ferocious.
However, the four of them didn't take it to heart.
Pang Chi looked at the four people around him and suddenly said with a smile: "Guys, look at this guy's appearance, is he angry?"
"I'm angry, I'm angry."
Several people echoed, "Hahahaha..."
Then, he looked up to the sky and laughed.
The laughter was full of disdain and ridicule.
They couldn't sense Wu Yun and Bai Lier's internal cultivation, so they didn't take them to heart at all.
After all, it had been less than a year since Wu Yun left this place.
When he left, he was only at the Tianwu realm, but there was a whole Tianzun realm in between.
No matter how talented Wu Yun is, he can't threaten them at all.
At least, that's what they think.
Several people mocked and laughed wildly.
Bai Li'er, who was standing next to Wu Yun, had a strong murderous look in her eyes.
Walked to Wu Yun and whispered: "I will kill them for you."
Wu Yun waved his hand, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "I'll do it myself. Don't expose your cultivation. There's still one person who hasn't come out yet."
What he was referring to was, of course, the God of Ten Thousand Winds.
He was afraid that Bai Li'er would make a move and scare away the God of Winds.
Just when Wu Yun was about to take action, the people over there slowly stopped laughing.
Suddenly, Pang Chi said: "It doesn't matter, he is already dying anyway, so you might as well tell him."
Taoist Yuanjue on the side tried to cooperate and nodded solemnly: "Well, I think it's okay. If you are a sensible person, you won't find your way out after death."
Hearing this, Wu Yun suppressed the anger in his heart.
Now, he couldn't wait to know what was going on.
And where have all the people from before gone?
Are they all dead?
Wu Yun was extremely anxious.
Pang Chi raised his head high, his eyes full of unbridled disdain.
Said: "Actually, there is nothing complicated. In terms of cultivation, how can Ling Yuanwu compare with our Wanfeng Shen sect leader? So, we only need to use some means to make the spirit gathering and demon subduing array useless. Everything will be fine."
Does it fall into place?"
"What about them? Where are they?"
Wu Yun asked anxiously.
"Huh, them? Where do you think they will be? Huh?"
As soon as the words fell, the four of them laughed wildly again.
This ambiguous answer made Wu Yun even more worried.
These laughters were extremely harsh in Wu Yun's ears.
Disgusted, nauseated.
Wu Yun knew that he couldn't ask anything, and the suppressed anger in his heart completely exploded at this moment.
"You all have to die!"
Wu Yun stared at these four people word by word.
Pang Chi and others looked at each other and suddenly laughed wildly again.
Yuan Jue said: "I'm afraid this kid is crazy. He wants the four of us to die?"
Pang Chi immediately said: "Wu Yun, if it weren't for that bastard Ling Yuanwu, you would have died countless times. Now, without Ling Yuanwu, today is the day you die."
The words fell and he was about to take action.
But suddenly I saw Long Yinzhi on the side saying: "Brother, leave it to me to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer."
When Pang Chi heard this, he realized that this was the case. He nodded and said, "If I want to survive, I have to torture him."
Long Yinzhi nodded confidently, but just took two steps forward.
Pang Chi stopped him again and said, "The woman next to him is so beautiful. Don't get hurt. When the time comes, our brothers will take turns enjoying it. Look..."
As he spoke, he let out a series of lewd laughter.
"It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"
Long Yinzhi chuckled, turned around and walked towards Wu Yun.
As he walked, he said: "Wu Yun, tell me, should we just surrender or should I do it myself?"
He walked carelessly and did not regard Wu Yun as his opponent.
In his heart, Wu Yun was still the Tianwu realm cultivator he was before.
Although nearly a year has passed, he is still at the Tianzun realm at best.
In front of him, he was still a novice.
Seeing that Wu Yun didn't speak for a long time, Long Yinzhi asked again.
"Why, you..."
But as soon as the word "you" came out of his mouth, Wu Yun could no longer hold back.
His figure flashed, and his entire body disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, Long Yinzhi let out a painful cry.
When he looked again, he saw a headless corpse standing there, with blood splattering crazily from his throat.
Everyone was immediately dumbfounded.
The disciples watching the excitement not far away were completely stunned.
My mind went blank.
The expressions of Pang Chi and others were also frozen at this moment.
They never thought that Wu Yun could be so powerful.
At this moment, Wu Yun was holding the head that Long Lian brought in his hand, like a demon god.
He stood there with scarlet eyes and a ferocious face.
This is probably the second time Wu Yun has been so angry.
The first time was when Ping Ningzong led people to besiege the Wu family.
Moreover, the aura on Wu Yun's body was also fully revealed at this moment.
The realm of transformation into gods, third level.
Although not as good as Long Yinchi.
But Wu Yun's cultivation is real, and his talent and foundation are extremely profound.
I don't know how many times more powerful than Long Yinzhi, whose cultivation level has been improved by age and medicinal herbs.
Bang!
Wu Yun stared at Pang Chi and the others and threw the heads away from his hands.
The head fell at Pang Chi's feet.
At this moment, Pang Chi felt his legs trembling inexplicably.
All this is so unbelievable.
He has never seen anyone advance from the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm to the third level of the Divine Transformation Realm in less than a year.
Is this still a human being?
This is simply evil.
In the distance, the academy disciples looked up at Wu Yun one by one, almost as if they were looking at gods.
Many of them are almost the same age as Wu Yun, but they are still struggling in the Lingwu Realm and True Martial Realm.
But how can one understand how powerful a person's talent is?
Only at the age of twenty can he raise his cultivation level to the third level of the Divine Transformation Realm.
Over there, Pang Chi and others had been forced by Wu Yun's momentum and completely lost their desire to fight.
Suddenly, Pang Chi suddenly took a step back.
Then he quickly released his palm.
Push Taoist Yuanjue and Fan Chenxiang to Wu Yun.
And he himself flew up directly and ran towards the distance.
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