"You decide for yourself how to deal with them." Mu Feng said lightly.
Cheng Qiuhan was filled with anger. He thought that these people were once classmates and had some friendship, but the reality broke his fantasy.
If Mu Feng and Ding Yi hadn't arrived today, their fate would have been unimaginable, and even the lives of ordinary people in the valley would have been in vain.
The water of the Immortal Spring restored some strength to the two of them. At this moment, Cheng Qiuhan stepped forward with a sword in his hand and wanted to kill these people with a terrifying look in his eyes.
At this moment, Yao Qingyu suddenly rushed up and stabbed down with precision with the long sword in his hand, completely killing a Shenyin Sect disciple.
Then the sword light rose and fell, and all these Shenyin Sect disciples died in her hands.
"Humph, they are just a bunch of scum, they deserve to die!" Yao Qingyu didn't have the slightest sympathy.
Mu Feng and others were a little surprised. It seemed that no matter who you messed with, you shouldn't mess with women. ??
Afterwards, Yao Qingyu tidied her clothes and returned to Liu Linghuang with a smile, and the two women returned to the valley hand in hand.
"Please dispose of these corpses!" she said without looking back.
Cheng Qiuhan looked helpless: "Madam, prepare some food to welcome Brother Mu Feng and Ding Yi."
"Got it!" came a distant reply.
Mu Feng stepped forward with a smile and asked, "When did you get married?"
You must know that when they were in the Holy War of All Nations, these two people were not married yet, but now they are husband and wife when they meet.
"Hey, we left the Shenyin Sect and came here to live in seclusion, and we got married. The ceremony was very simple and no one else was invited." Cheng Qiuhan said a little embarrassed.
Ding Yi stepped forward and was also happy for his friend: "Congratulations, you really want to treat us to a glass of wedding wine today."
Mu Feng burned all the corpses outside the valley with ground fire, and then entered the valley together.
When old friends met, there seemed to be endless things to talk about. The valley suddenly became lively, and many refugees quietly left at this time.
After all, the rebellious Shenyin Sect disciples were dead, and they no longer had to worry.
After hearing that Mu Feng was going to the Shenyin Sect, Cheng Qiuhan and Yao Qingyu decided to go with them. After all, it was their first sect in the Xuanji God's country.
After a night's rest, with the presence of the Immortal Spring Water, several people recovered to their peak condition, and then headed to Shenyin Sect.
However, it was only a two-hour journey, and when they arrived, they discovered that the situation in the Shenyin Sect was much worse than they imagined.
There are even corpses everywhere inside the mountain gate!
Ding Yishang In front of him, he carefully inspected a corpse, and then tightened his grip on the spear in his hand.
"The person who died was a member of the Shenyin Sect. Not long after his death, a sword pierced his throat. Maybe someone came to your Shenyin Sect!" He said coldly.
Cheng Qiuhan and Yao Qingyu also looked a little ugly: "Is it possible that those who rebelled did not even spare their own sect members?"
Mu Feng walked towards the mountain gate and said slowly: "The origin of the rebellion is not simple. There are many things hidden behind it. It is not impossible for such a thing to happen."
Several people walked forward cautiously, and corpses could be seen everywhere along the way.
Although the Shenyin Sect was severely damaged during the rebellion, they had many disciples left, so they were relatively lucky.
But now these disciples have died in their own mountain gates, and they seem to be more unlucky than those who died in the rebellion.
Finally, they came to a martial arts training ground inside the mountain gate. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth stirred in the air. It was obvious that they had just experienced a battle.
A figure stood on the martial arts training ground. He was wearing a black robe and a bun on his head. From his back, he looked like a fairy, but his aura was full of madness.
The man slowly turned his head, his chest was covered with blood, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. What was particularly eye-catching was that his eyes were scarlet.
"Elder Kunyu?"
Cheng Qiuhan was stunned and subconsciously exclaimed.
"Is this the elder of your sect?" Wei Hu looked shocked. After all, this elder had a ferocious face and looked like an evil cultivator.
Yao Qingyu nodded and said: "Elder Kunyu has always been prestigious in the sect. He is generous and friendly to others. I can't believe that he did all this."
Mu Feng looked at Kun Yu coldly and couldn't help but slowly shook his head: "He is no longer his own. He looks like he has fallen into the devil's path. There may be people from the Wutian Organization in the sect."
With scarlet eyes, he is either a demon or a member of the Wutian organization. This has almost become the standard feature of the Wutian organization.
"Wutian Organization? Why are they here?" Cheng Qiuhan realized that something was wrong.
Although the Shenyin Sect is a relatively famous sect in this divine region, the Wutian Organization is a huge evil cultivator organization that dares to challenge the Xuanji Divine Kingdom. How could it take a fancy to a small second-rate sect like them?
A thought suddenly flashed through Mu Feng's heart: "There may be something they need in your sect!"
After saying that, he was about to rush forward, but Elder Kunyu laughed ferociously, and his body suddenly
He rushed forward, curved his palms into claws, and grabbed Mu Feng hard!
With a clang, Yao Qingyu and Cheng Qiuhan stepped forward to block Kun Yu's attack.
"You go, Elder Kunyu will be left to us!" Cheng Qiuhan said.
Mu Feng nodded heavily and shouted to Wei Hu: "Protect Liu Linghuang, wait here and help them subdue this elder!" ??
Wei Hu nodded repeatedly. He understood that if the Wutian organization was here, then the martial arts training ground would be the safest. The further back, the more dangerous it would be.
Mu Feng and Ding Yi rushed forward quickly. If his guess was true, they might have arrived a little late!
When the two of them passed through the sect's main hall, they suddenly stopped.
Because here, there are actually several people in black robes standing!
The black-robed people stood in a row, even their heads were hidden in the dark hoods. They looked very impressive. Each of the black-robed people had a cultivation level of the third level of the reincarnation realm!
"He who comes, stop!" A member of the black-robed crowd sneered.
Ding Yi patted Mu Feng on the shoulder, then stepped forward and said, "Go ahead and leave these people to me."
Mu Feng walked past Ding Yi and whispered: "Be careful!"
Just when he was about to pass through the black-robed crowd, a black-robed soldier suddenly reached out to stop Mu Feng and attacked Mu Feng with fierce eyes.
Mu Feng didn't even look at it, he had absolute trust in Ding Yi!
A spear pierced the air, and with a bang, the attack of the black-robed men was neutralized. Ding Yi followed the spear to the middle of the black-robed men, blocking all the black-robed men.
"Your opponent is me!"
Mu Feng did not stop. In his perception, the place where the aura of heaven and earth was the most violent was in the back mountain. Although he encountered several attacks along the way, he was able to quickly resolve them all.
Finally, he came all the way to the back mountain, where he unexpectedly saw a Wutian red-robed man!
The man in red robe turned to look at Mu Feng, with deep disgust in his eyes: "Mufeng, it's you!"
"It will be easier if you know me. You can't take away the things here!" Mu Feng snorted coldly.
As he guessed, the things in Shenyin Sect were sealed objects, otherwise other things would not attract the Wutian Organization.
Fortunately, the red-robed man hadn't taken out the sealed object yet, and when he arrived at Mu Feng, his heart was naturally full of resentment.
"Mu Feng, you have to think about the consequences of opposing us!" Hongpao said fiercely.
Mu Feng's body slowly lit up with golden light, and his eyes were cold: "Isn't what I expressed before clear?" "court death!"
Hongpao roared angrily, and an astonishing aura burst out from his body. His cultivation level was at the sixth level of the reincarnation realm. No wonder he could become Hongpao!
But with this level of strength now, Mu Feng doesn't need to use the Mysterious Technique at all, he only needs the Immortal Hegemony to deal with it.
Seeing the red robe flying towards him, the air was filled with roaring sounds. He turned his palm and the Sky-Zhanking Sword appeared in his hand, but the Qingxiao Sword behind him suddenly disappeared.
The red robe jumped up to Mu Feng's head. The long knife in his hand was cold, and he drew a crescent moon in the air, and then slashed it down.
The astonishing force tore the ground apart in an instant, and huge cracks spread rapidly toward the distance!
When Mu Feng saw this, the huge Saint Yuan instantly poured into the long sword in his hand. The golden light on the sword was blazing, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of one kilometer was instantly attracted to it!
"Heavenly Sword Slash!"
A huge sword shadow was released from the sword, and then it was cut out with a sword!
With a clang, the long swords collided heavily with the long knives. The huge force collided, and the frightening aftermath of power spread out in all directions. Everything around them was destroyed in an instant.
Before Hongpao could make the next move, he suddenly discovered that there were tiny cracks on his long knife, and then it broke into pieces and scattered on the ground!
"How can it be?"
He exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Mu Feng snorted coldly, and continued to step forward with the sword in hand. The blade seemed to be able to cut through space. With extremely strange power, he raised the long sword.
Hongpao was wary at this moment and did not dare to fight head-on. He was about to retreat, but he felt a cold feeling in the back of his heart, and then turned his head suddenly.
In the peripheral vision, the long sword that should have been on Mu Feng's back came to the back of his heart and stabbed him hard!
"Damn it, when is this? It's like teleporting!"
The red robe cursed and barely dodged the vital point, but was still pierced by the sword.
Mu Feng used Divine Trace, but in an instant he rushed in front of Hongpao, raised the sky-cutting sword high above his head, and then fell with a crash!
"don't want!"
The red robe's eyes widened and he screamed, the sword blade had already struck him heavily!
With a pop, the red robe fell to the ground with a bang, and he staggered back. Several wounds appeared on his body, and blood spurted out from each wound. He looked extremely miserable.
"No!"
He yelled, and his body seemed to be separated directly by a mysterious force and shattered into pieces.