With a rumble, the sword light collided violently with the air waves, creating a thunderous muffled sound, and a turbulent current whipped up a violent storm.
After the turbulence passed, several people stood on the same spot unharmed. On the surface, they were evenly matched, but Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue were two against one, but they couldn't take any advantage. From this, it is not difficult to see the strength of Mr. Yin.
How powerful.
"God...late stage god level!" Zhou Xueting stumbled to his feet, coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, clutched his chest and looked at Master Yin, who was wearing a light and elegant look in horror. They all knew that Xiao Hanshui was a master before, but who
Unexpectedly, this humble-looking Master Yin is actually a master, and he is also a master in the late divine level.
The others were not as strong as Zhou Xueting and were seriously injured. They struggled to support their bodies and looked at Mr. Yin with eyes filled with horror.
"I didn't expect that you were a late-stage god-level master. You really kept it secret." Ling Chuxi said coldly. She had guessed that he was a late-god-level master, but she didn't expect that he would be a late-god-level master. Ling Chuxi said
Xi was still a little surprised.
"I didn't expect that Piaomiao Zongfu could actually produce a god-level master, and a peak emperor-level person with combat power comparable to the god-level, but I missed it." Mr. Yin said lightly.
"You...why did you want to frame us?" Zhou Xueting summoned up the courage to ask.
Although he prides himself on his extraordinary talent and has never looked down upon the descendants of other aristocratic families, he is still self-aware and knows that in the eyes of god-level masters, his strength is no different than that of an ant. I really don’t understand.
As a god-level master, why would Mr. Yin go to great lengths to harm small fish and shrimps like them?
"You don't have to underestimate yourself, your strength is pretty good among the younger generation in Tianyu. In the past hundred years, if I hadn't spent thousands of years recruiting rising stars like you, I might not have been able to break through this...
Dao formation. Originally, you were not needed this time, but those two little things were really in the way, so I asked you to help delay it for a while." Mr. Yin saw what Zhou Xueting was doubting and said with a smile.
His smile was gentle and calm, quite a bit like an outsider, but in the eyes of Zhou Xueting and others, this smile was so cruel.
Only then did Zhou Xueting realize that they were not the only ones who were unlucky. Before them, nearly a thousand disciples of the aristocratic clans had suffered at their hands. If they had not happened to meet Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue this time, they would have also
It's hard to escape the poisonous hand.
"Did Tang Yupeng also die in your hands?" Although he had already guessed the truth, Ye Cen still gritted his teeth in hatred when he heard Mr. Yin admit it himself.
"Tang Yupeng, there is such a person. His strength is pretty good. Unfortunately, he doesn't know what is good and what is wrong. He actually refused our kindness. I got rid of him easily." Mr. Yin said. He could still remain calm in the face of the temptation of the ancient sect.
There were not many people there, and Tang Yupeng was one of them, so he had some impressions.
It's a pity that although Tang Yupeng resisted the temptation of the ancient clan, he still didn't act forbearing enough, and in the end he still suffered from the opponent's poisonous hands.
"Old man, I'll kill you!" Ye Cen roared angrily and raised his sword to stab Mr. Yin.
How could Mr. Yin take such an early emperor level seriously, not to mention that Ye Cen was unsteady on his feet and looked like he was seriously injured. He didn't even frown when he saw him attacking.