When Meng Lie rejected Jin Zhengyi's invitation, the happiest person was Ling Tian, the master of Lingjiang Pavilion.
"Leader Jin, you have seen that Meng Lie is arrogant and stubborn and deserves to die!" Ling Tian added fuel to the fire and shouted loudly.
Meng Lie's resistant attitude obviously angered Jin Zhengfeng. He snorted coldly and said solemnly: "Okay, since you want to die, then I will help you!"
As he spoke, he turned his palm and patted it towards the courtyard of Jindaomen below.
A giant golden palm with a radius of dozens of feet was transformed into a spiritual energy. It descended from the sky and pressed down suddenly. The strong wind generated by the palm caused the hard masonry on the ground below to crack like a spider web.
Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son, who were in the center of the area covered by their palms, felt the pressure around them increase suddenly, as if they were carrying a hill on their backs, and their bodies were bent a little bit under the pressure.
"Fight!"
"I would rather die than surrender!"
Meng Lie and Meng Lang, father and son, both have extremely strong personalities and never give in to others easily. At this moment, the two of them gritted their teeth and tried their best to support themselves. However, the strength of the powerful Thunder Tribulation man was terrifying, so what?
Can a cultivator from the Danyuan realm and the Infant God realm compete with them?
In an instant, Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son were almost pushed to the ground by the mountain-like pressure. The clothes on their bodies were in pieces, and blood was constantly spilling from their mouths and noses.
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"Master!"
"Young Master!"
When the disciples of the Golden Blade Sect in the courtyard saw this, some were extremely sad and angry, some were desperate, and some wanted to come forward to help, but found that the space around Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son seemed to be imprisoned, and they could not rush in at all.
Powerless.
Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son's eyes were about to burst, blood began to flow out of the seven orifices, and the bones all over their bodies also made a snapping sound. They seemed to be breaking.
Everyone in Lingjiang Pavilion standing in the air looked proud. They seemed to have seen the tragic deaths of Meng Lie and Meng Lang, as well as the complete destruction of the Golden Knife Sect.
At this moment, there was a violent fluctuation in the void, and a huge flaming fist made of spiritual energy came from the sky like a meteor, dragging out a long fire tail and bombarding the giant palm shot by Jin Zhengyi.
The giant palm trembled for a while and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The flaming fist transformed from spiritual energy was suspended in the night sky, lighting up almost half of Yanri City. The pressure released from the fist horrified cultivators from all directions, and the warriors in the innate realm were even more trembling.
Almost fell to his knees!
This is the power of a strong person in the Immortal Realm!
Jin Zhengyi wanted to kill Meng Lie, but Meng Lang and his son finally had a powerful immortal who couldn't stand it. He took action to stop him in order to resolve the crisis in the Golden Knife Sect!
The giant golden palm disappeared. Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son were relieved, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. They each hurriedly took out a healing elixir and swallowed it. Then they looked at the fiery fist suspended in the air, with excitement in their eyes.
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Jin Zhengfeng's attack was defeated by the sudden flaming fist, and he was slightly shocked. He did not take action again, his face sank, and he looked at the flaming fist. He said solemnly: "The one who took action was Baili from Zhongxian Pavilion.
Senior?"
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the giant flaming fist quickly transformed into the image of a person. The image was a cultivator over a hundred years old, dressed in black robes, with tiger eyes and an eagle nose, a cold face, and a pair of sparkling eyes.
When the four shots swept across Jin Zhengfeng's body, even though Jin Zhengfeng was a powerful thunder tribulation expert, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
"It's an eagle flying hundreds of miles away!"
"Oh my god, the master of the Immortal Pavilion actually showed up!"
"That's not Baili Yingfei's real body, but just his will!"
"Jin Zhengfeng is only a strong person in the early stage of Thunder Tribulation, while Baili Yingfei is a strong person in the middle stage of Immortal Dao. The gap between the two sides is more than one realm. No wonder Baili Yingfei can suppress Jin Zhengyi with just a will!"
"Jin Zhengfeng is a member of the Golden Sword Alliance. Although the Golden Sword Alliance is extremely powerful, strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes, and the Immortal Pavilion is not easy to mess with! Jin Zhengfeng wants to go on a killing spree in this city of flaming sun. As a city of flaming sun,
Of course, the master of Immortals Pavilion will not just sit back and watch, at least they will ask what’s going on!”
"Jin Wushuang, the leader of the Golden Sword Alliance in Yanri, is also a strong person in the immortal way. However, he is a newbie in the immortal way and is still much weaker than Baili Yingfei! If Baili Yingfei forcibly intervenes in this matter, Jin Zhengfeng will
There’s no benefit at all!”
"After all, the Golden Sword Alliance is also one of the three superpowers in the Chinese mainland. Even if Baili Yingfei intervenes in this matter, he will not offend the Golden Sword Alliance to death!"
"It's good that they can fight, so that there will be fun to watch!"
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Cultivators from all over the world saw the image formed by the will of a hundred-mile eagle flying in the void, and they all started discussing in low voices, and they were also excited at the same time.
Most powerful immortals usually stay away from the world. It is rare to see them. Although the image that appears in the void is just the will of Baili Yingfei, the terrifying combat power is enough to make people's blood surge.
The will of Baili Yingfei appeared here, but his true body was far away, a hundred miles away, in the northern suburbs of Yanri City, where the main pavilion of the Immortals Pavilion was located.
"Jin Zhengfeng, why are you making trouble in my Yanri City? Have you forgotten who is the master here? It's not the Golden Sword Alliance, but the Immortal Pavilion!" Baili Yingfei's will incarnation asked coldly, obviously not interested in Jin Zhengfeng
He was very dissatisfied with the incident of killing Jin Daomen.
Every word he spoke contained supreme coercion, as if he was hitting Jin Zhengfeng's heart with heavy blows, forcing Jin Zhengfeng to retreat nearly a hundred feet away.
Although Jin Zhengfeng was conceited, he did not dare to show any disrespect in front of Baili Yingfei. He suppressed the fear in his heart, stabilized his standing figure in the air, and raised his hand towards Baili Yingfei's will incarnation, saying
: "Senior Baili, calm down, it's not me
The Golden Sword Alliance is causing trouble here, but someone has injured a member of my Golden Sword Alliance, so I took action to prepare a small punishment! This is just a small thing, but I didn’t expect that it alarmed Senior Baili... It’s also my fault, I didn’t do anything in advance
Tell the people in the Immortal Pavilion!"
"Oh? Who injured someone from your Golden Sword Alliance?" Baili Yingfei was silent for a moment, and then asked, his tone had softened a lot.
There are countless cultivators in Yanri City. It is inevitable that there will be conflicts between cultivators and sects and gangs. However, large-scale incidents that can affect the stability of Yanri City generally do not occur. The strong men of Immortal Pavilion usually do not
Take action to suppress it. But now, Jin Zhengyi claimed that the people of the Golden Sword Alliance were injured, but no lives were lost. This can only be regarded as a trivial matter, and Baili Yingfei did not take it seriously.
"It's the Golden Sword Sect!" Jin Zhengfeng raised his voice: "Senior Baili, this matter is a personal grudge between our Golden Sword Alliance and the Golden Sword Sect. We will resolve it here tonight and it will not affect Yanri City.
It is operating normally, please rest assured, senior!"
"That's it..."
Although one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and the Immortal Pavilion and the Golden Sword Alliance have been at odds with each other for many years, Baili Yingfei has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Golden Sword Alliance over such a trivial matter, at least not yet, so he turns his attention to the Golden Sword Sect.
Master Meng Lie asked: "Master Meng, is what Jin Zhengfeng said true or false?"
"Back to senior, some are true and some are false!"
Meng Lie took the healing elixir, and his physical condition recovered to some extent. He said righteously: "The ones our Golden Blade Sect beat were not the disciples of the Golden Sword Alliance, but the disciples of Lingjiange. Lingjiange has always had a bad reputation in the city, so I guess
Seniors have also heard about it! That day, my disciples from the Golden Blade Sect and my disciples from the Lingjian Pavilion
They appeared in a treasure trading market at the same time, and there was a conflict over the ownership of a treasure. The disciples of Lingjiange took action first, and we were forced to fight back. As a result, the disciples of Lingjiange were defeated and were injured by my disciples... That's what happened.
, if I lie, I will be punished by heaven and earth. Please tell me, senior!"
Baili Yingfei nodded and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare to lie to me!"
He turned his head and asked Jin Zhengfeng again, "What do you want to do when you lead so many people to the Golden Sword Sect? If it's a mass killing, I won't allow it!"
Jin Zhengfeng said sternly: "Back to Senior Baili, I brought people here, and I didn't intend to go on a killing spree. I just wanted Jin Dao Sect to hand over the murderers who beat people to us, and in addition... give them to us.
With some compensation, this matter can be solved! But Meng Lie, the leader of the Golden Knife Sect, is not willing, so... I have no choice but to suppress him. This shouldn't be too much, right?" (To be continued...)