On the high platform, Wuhen's voice was so sad and angry that other peak disciples who had not had a good impression of Wuhen before were also moved.
The heads of the foreign sects remained silent, looking at the scene in front of them in surprise?
Could this be an internal fight within the Sword God Sect?
Ye Shaohan still ignored the roaring Wuhen. Ye Shaohan still stared at the drizzle falling from the sky without any panic.
Wuhen was not angry about this. He walked to the side of the Chaoyang Peak Master, bowed to the Chaoyang Peak Master and said: "Chaoyang Peak Master, you are fully responsible for this matter!"
Wuhen originally expected that the Chaoyang Peak Master would be extremely angry, but the result was beyond Wuhen's expectation. The Chaoyang Peak Master seemed to have not heard Wuhen's words, his eyes were fixed on Ye Shaohan, and he asked lightly: "Is there still no explanation?
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Looking at Chaoyang Peak Master with complicated eyes, Ye Shaohan nodded without any hesitation and said calmly: "What do you think?"
At this moment, the Chaoyang Peak Master suddenly smiled, took a few steps forward, and slapped Ye Shaohan on the shoulder in front of everyone's surprised eyes. There was no murderous intention in his eyes, but a look of reminiscence, and he said softly: "I don't believe those reasons, but I
Believe in Shaoping!"
"Today's Sword God is different from yesterday's Sword God!"
Chaoyang Peak Master said something incomprehensible, turned around slowly, and walked slowly towards the edge of the high platform amidst the surprised eyes of everyone. At this moment, the elderly figure of Chaoyang Peak Master looked extremely downcast. At that moment, Ye Shaohan clearly felt that Chaoyang
The peak master seemed to be several years old, and Ye Shaohan also showed a surprised look in his eyes.
A feeling of sadness and sadness, not only because of Leng Qianliu's death, Chaoyang Peak Master also felt sad because of this sect.
Master Chaoyang Peak's actions made Wuhen confused. He pretended to be respectful and said to Master Chaoyang Peak, "Master Chaoyang Peak doesn't know how to deal with Sui Feng!"
In response to this, the Chaoyang Peak Master ignored it and still walked slowly towards the edge of the high platform. When he came to Wuhen's side, the Chaoyang Peak Master smiled faintly at Wuhen, and then kicked his figure towards the Chaoyang Peak.
The peaks jumped away, like shooting stars across the sky, and Linwei's figure disappeared in an instant.
Then a calm voice came from the direction where Chaoyang Peak Master left: I will not pursue this matter!
Everyone in the audience was stunned, and they were all confused by Chaoyang Peak Master's actions. His beloved disciple was killed, but he didn't react at all.
There was even a trace of anger on Wuhen's face. The moment he passed by the Chaoyang Peak Master, Wuhen actually caught a glimpse of the sarcasm at the corner of the Chaoyang Peak Master's mouth. That smile seemed to be taunting him like a clown.
With a complicated sigh, Ye Shaohan looked at the figure gradually disappearing, was he sad?
Sad for such a sect! Fire Qilin's voice resounded in Ye Shaohan's mind: "This Chaoyang Peak Master is quite interesting!"
At that moment, the former Chaoyang Peak Master's respect for the two uncles also turned into nothing.
The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and a smile full of sarcasm emerged. Ye Shaohan glanced at Wuhen, who had a complicated face. His long hair was flowing in the wind, and he put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Is this farce worth it?"
With an extremely gloomy face, his originally foolproof plan failed so lightly. Wuhen jumped up with both feet and rushed to Ye Shaohan. He said in a cold voice: "Suifeng, things are not over yet, this is the beginning!"
Ye Shaohan couldn't help but frown, obviously dissatisfied with Wuhen's obstruction, and said calmly: "I don't have time to engage in this boring farce with you!"
Wuhen sneered several times, raised his long arms, pointed angrily at Ye Shaohan, and shouted: "This matter is related to the survival of all sects in the empire. Do you think this is still a farce?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the surrounding leaders of the foreign sect who had been watching the show suddenly changed.
What on earth would happen that would affect the survival of their sect? At this point, their expressions became solemn.
The uneasiness in his heart became louder and louder. A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ye Shaohan's eyes, and he took another step forward. A strong and unusually strong aura came out of Ye Shaohan's body. From the beginning to the end, Ye Shaohan just wanted to calm down, but the Wuhen in front of him was pressing forward step by step.
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At this moment, Ye Shaohan no longer suppressed himself and said calmly: "Why, is the farce going to continue?" After saying that, Ye Shaohan turned around and walked towards the edge of the high platform.
Wuhen stepped on his feet, and his figure turned into a rainbow and shot towards Ye Shaohan. At the same time, he flicked his right arm to block Ye Shaohan's figure.
However, Wuhen was horrified to find that the Ye Shaohan he was blocking at the moment was just an afterimage, while the real Ye Shaohan was standing behind him, looking at him with a slight smile on his face, and sneered: "What, do you want to do something?"
His face was still so calm, and his demeanor alone made everyone present admire him.
"Today's matter is not over yet, you are not allowed to leave!" Jian Mei frowned slightly and Wuhen said coldly.
With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaohan said lightly: "Can you keep me?"
The drizzle was falling, and two slender figures stood on the high platform.
Looking at the two figures and feeling the tense atmosphere at the scene, everyone was in an uproar.
Compared to the leader of the outer sect who was just looking forward to a good show, Liu Yuyan felt worried. What happened today was by no means that simple.
Liu Yuyan glanced meaningfully at the two old men behind her, and sighed slightly.
"Wouldn't you know if you can keep me here after you try it?" Wuhen said lightly: "You, your strength is barely good, but the gap between you and me cannot be bridged by physical skills!"
Obviously, Ye Shaohan's previous skillful movements left a deep impression on people.
Shaking his head slightly, pointing at Wuhen's gloomy face, Ye Shaohan said calmly: "True strength is always created by one's own continuous accumulation, plus some necessary opportunities, and one's own understanding. Your aura is still so vain.
ignorance!"
After saying that, he ignored Wuhen's reaction, and Ye Shaohan casually walked slowly towards the edge of the high platform. Yue Wuxie looked at Ye Shaohan walking over, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said to herself: "These words are hurtful enough!"
"Let's go!" Ye Shaohan said calmly. After hearing this, Yue Wuxie glanced at Wuhen, and immediately, they both turned around and prepared to leave.
Whoosh! The breeze blew in the face, and two figures appeared ghostly beside Ye Shaohan and Yue Wuxie. The terrifying coercion only locked Ye Shaohan, making Ye Shaohan unable to move even a little bit. He couldn't help but frown, looking at the two people who suddenly appeared.
Humanity said: "Two seniors are in trouble!"
The two people who suddenly appeared to stop Ye Shaohan were the two old men beside Wuhen.
The old man who spoke before continued: "Stay!"
The light tone was extremely domineering, revealing an invisible coercion. His level 3 cultivation at the Spirit Sect Realm was revealed at this moment. It was just based on his appearance, but it seemed that he was speaking casually and was not his true cultivation.
Looking at Ye Shaohan, Wuhen couldn't help but sneered several times, strode towards Jingxian, bowed and said: "Father, Hen'er has recently received secret letters from some foreign sects!"
Yue Jingxian raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Ye Shaohan with a complicated look, and said calmly: "What secret message!"
Immediately, Wuhen turned around with a sad and angry look, pointed at Ye Shaohan and yelled: "The master of Luoxia Peak indulged in killing and killed countless disciples of the outer sect. Not only did he destroy some of the outer sects, he also forcibly took away the members of the outer sects.
He has used his sword skills to his advantage, and so far thousands of disciples from the outer sect have died under his sword."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked at Ye Shaohan in shock. The master of Luoxia Peak turned into a murderer in the blink of an eye.
"A few months ago, hundreds of disciples of Lei Sect, God of Thunder City, died tragically at the hands of Sui Feng. I don't know if they are the same!"
"A few months ago, thousands of disciples of the Ice Sect died tragically at the hands of Sui Feng. I don't know why!"
Wuhen took a few steps forward. Every time he took a step, his shouts were as loud as thunder. However, it was not over yet.
Several leaders of the outer sect stood up from their seats in vain and took a few steps forward. At the same time, dozens of cold shouts resounded: "A few months ago, hundreds of disciples of my Xuanyang Sect died tragically outside Liufeng.
, According to eyewitnesses, all the disciples were killed by the Luoxia Peak Master, please give me an explanation from the Luoxia Peak Master!"
"A few months ago, hundreds of disciples from my Tianfeng Sect died tragically in Rong City. According to eyewitnesses, they were all killed by the master of Luoxia Peak. Please explain!"
"Master Luoxia Peak, please explain!" The roaring sound suddenly shook the world. Dozens of foreign sect leaders jumped onto the high platform with angry faces. Dozens of shouts gradually merged together. At this moment, the world suddenly roared.
The roaring sound of the array was earth-shaking, and dozens of powerful auras swept towards Ye Shaohan. When faced with this powerful aura, Ye Shaohan was also moved by it.
The aura of the peak of the Fake Spirit Sect exploded and the figure turned into an afterimage. Wuhen pointed angrily at Ye Shaohan and shouted: "Suifeng, why did you massacre the disciples of the Divine Thunder Sect and the Ice Sect! Why did you massacre the disciples of his sect!"
The shouts were as loud as thunder. The disciples of the Sword God Sect all around were looking at Ye Shaohan. Even a fool could tell that Wuhen was targeting Ye Shaohan today. It had been like this from the beginning. At this moment, everyone's minds were raised to their throats, and their eyes were wide open.
It's as big as a copper bell.
Looking around for a week, Ye Shaohan looked normal, staring at the endless sky, and said calmly: "What right do you have to ask me, and what right do I have to answer you!"
When Wuhen mentioned the Divine Thunder Sect, Ye Shaohan knew that it seemed that things today were not that simple.
"Being able to mobilize the power of dozens of sects!" Ye Shaohan said secretly, his calm eyes scanning over the heads of several external sects.
Wuhen sneered several times, took a step forward again, formed a pincer attack with the two old men, and surrounded Ye Shaohan.
? Raising his head, Wuhen said coldly! "Because I am the sect leader, and since you are a disciple of the Sword God sect, you have the responsibility to answer my questions, otherwise you will be kicked out of the Sword God sect today!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and all the disciples of Luoxia Peak were waiting for Wuhen with angry expressions on their faces.
"Kicking the master of Yifeng out of the sect, it's such a big deal for the new sect master!" Yue Wuxie mocked with a gloomy face.
"The belonging of the wind is not there, but the vast void!" Looking up, Ye Shaohan looked at the void where the drizzle was drifting, and said secretly: "Peak Master, I'm sorry!" For a moment, Ye Shaohan's eyes changed, no longer the previous one.