There was a Supreme Elder who was a fifth-grade saint of Feitian Sect and rushed towards Tan Xiaoxiao.
"boom!"
However, the next second, Tan Xiaoxiao punched him and blasted him away.
"What! It's too strong. What kind of cultivation is this?"
When Ma Xingkong saw it, he was really frightened.
"Oh my god, a ninth-grade saint. Xiaoxiao's fluctuation is a ninth-grade saint!"
Ye Zhantian carefully felt the fluctuations on Tan Xiaoxiao's body, and his voice suddenly trembled with excitement.
"What? Is it ninth grade? It's too strong. Bai Bing seems to be ninth grade too!"
When everyone looked at the other beauties, they all had amazing fighting abilities.
Ye Lang waved his hand, and space blades flew out directly. A moment later, they enveloped the space. Wherever he passed, no one could receive his attack. With a wave of his hand, thousands of people were killed.
"kill!"
Pang Ruoxue also slashed out with one sword, and suddenly a huge fire phoenix appeared and rushed forward, killing a large number of Feitian Sect disciples in an instant.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sound of fighting was very fierce, but the battle was completely one-sided. The strong men of Feitian Sect were no match at all, and they were defeated in three strikes, five divisions and two.
The other sects around naturally knew that the son of the leader of the Feitian Sect was going to marry Ye Xia of the Lang Sect, but they didn't think there would be a fight, thinking that the Lang Sect would have to surrender.
Now when they heard the sound of fighting, they were startled. Many strong men immediately flew over and watched from a distance, wanting to see how the Lang Sect resisted the Feitian Sect.
As a result, when they arrived, they were completely dumbfounded. The disciples of the Lang Sect didn't even need to take any action. A man with ten beauties directly killed the strong men of the Feitian Sect and fell from the sky one by one.
.
Within a few minutes, all the Feitian Sect's disciples died here. Tens of thousands of them, all of whom were elites, were buried here, and not one of them was able to escape.
"That's too strong. That man must have a first-grade emperor's cultivation, right? A first-grade emperor's cultivation is really powerful. He can kill thousands of people with just a wave of his hand."
"Those beauties are so powerful. They are all ninth-grade saints. Are these people from the Lang Sect? Are there any people from the Lang Sect so powerful? Why didn't we know?"
"I have heard that the master of the Lang Sect took a group of people to the secret realm to hunt for treasures, so the master and deputy master of the sect are not here. It seems that these people are the real strong men of the Lang Sect. They
I just came back now.”
Those who were watching started talking one after another.
"It seems that things are going to change here. From now on, the master of that forest should be the Lang Sect. There will no longer be a Feitian Sect."
Some people couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
And an old man said: "This is good. The Lang Sect has always kept a low profile. I believe that even if they become the most powerful force here, they will not kill the disciples of other sects indiscriminately. On the contrary, the Feitian Sect
My disciples were all too arrogant in the past. They often robbed the spiritual herbs of our sect disciples and even forced some of our sect’s female disciples. They were so bad that they should be killed now.”
"That's not certain. The disciples of the Lang Sect were low-key before. That was because their strong men had gone out and were not here. Now the strong men of their sect have returned, and even the strong men with imperial cultivation are sitting here.
, their disciples may no longer keep a low profile in the future, and they may be even more hateful than the Feitian Sect’s disciples.”
Some people are even more afraid, fearing that the Lang Sect will also become a domineering sect and even surpass the Feitian Sect.
"Xue Fei, Yun Yun, and Xiao Xiao, you take some of the disciples from the sect and go to the master of the Feitian Sect to eliminate the remaining disciples of their sect."
After Ye Lang thought for a while, he ordered directly.
"yes!"
Ling Xuefei, Qiu Yunyun and Tan Xiaoxiao immediately handed over their hands.
The other disciples had been holding their breath for a long time. When they heard this, they all flew up.
Ye Xiao was even more excited and said: "Miss Yunyun, I will lead you. The people in this sect are so abominable in this direction. Let's go together."
After Ye Lang thought for a while, he said again: "Don't let us all leave. Those whose cultivation is below the fifth-grade Qi Emperor, stay and clean the battlefield. The battlefield here still needs to be cleaned."
Ye Zhantian smiled bitterly and said to Ye Lang: "Ye Lang, I am afraid that only Fang Hao and Luo Yiran are below the fifth-grade Qi Emperor. The others seem to be already fifth-grade Qi Emperors."
Is this the above level of cultivation?"
Ye Lang was ashamed. It seemed that the disciples of Lang Sect had made many breakthroughs in the past few months. Although there were many people in Lang Sect, there were really not many of them with low cultivation level.
Several other sects were really frightened after hearing this. This Lang Sect is too fierce. No wonder few people come out to hunt for treasures. Even if they meet, they are at least several Qi Emperors.
The quality of cultivation.
"Then, those who are below the seventh-grade Qi Emperor cultivation level will stay to clean up the battlefield."
Ye Lang looked at the people here and finally said.
Finally, some disciples stayed to clean up the battlefield, while others followed Tan Xiaoxiao and others to the Feiyun Sect.
"Brother, you are so awesome. Thank you for coming back. Otherwise, I would really have left with him."
Ye Xia flew in front of Ye Lang. At this time, she still felt like she was surviving a disaster.
"Yes, Sect Master, thank you for coming back."
Hao Shuai also immediately said that at this time, he was the most excited in his heart. He just saw that his woman was going to follow the other party. His heart was like a knife, and he really wanted to rush forward and fight with the other party.
Ye Lang looked at him and said: "That's right, you are a half-step saint, right? Wait two days, and I will help you all break through to the first-level saint first. Don't worry, our Lang Sect will,
He quickly became stronger."
"Well, with the sect master here, there will be no problem."
Hao Shuai nodded.
"The sect leader is so awesome, he has already reached the level of an emperor."
"Yes, the deputy sect master seems to be a ninth-grade saint too. He is so powerful. In the future, our Lang Sect will not be bullied in this area."
The disciples who stayed to clean up the battlefield and collect the loot all had smiles on their faces. After witnessing the power of Ye Lang and others, they now felt relieved and could finally feel at ease in the future.
"Sect Master, what is the situation in this secret realm? Why did it suddenly end early? But, it is really lucky that this secret realm ended early, otherwise, Miss Ye Xia would have..."
Many elders of the sect gathered around him, looking at Ye Lang with eyes full of excitement.
Ye Lang and others are the backbone of their hearts. They all know that Ye Lang has created miracles one after another. As long as Ye Lang is here, everything is hopeful, and the sect will develop faster.
Nowadays, the Lang Zong has strong men with imperial cultivation standing in charge. This is not simple. If the name of the Lang Zong appears on that map, the font size must be relatively good and not too small.
