Meng Lie and Jin Zhengfeng each held their own opinions, and what they said was true. Although Baili Yingfei was powerful, he did not have the magical power to know the past and Xiaofu. After listening to their words, they could not help but frown slightly, unable to
Decide whose words are more trustworthy.
Baili Yingfei is the master of the Immortal Pavilion, a strong man in the immortal way, and the city lord of Yanri City. His attitude is very important, so the people of the Golden Sword Alliance and the Golden Sword Sect are all looking at him.
, and listen to what decision he wants to make.
At this moment, another extremely powerful aura surged from the southern skyline of Flame City, and then a figure appeared in the night sky above the Golden Knife Gate, facing off against Baili Yingfei.
That figure was an old man, slightly younger than Baili Yingfei. He was wearing a golden robe and a purple gold crown. He had thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. He stood there, exuding a supreme power.
"He is actually another powerful person in the Immortal Realm. Who is this person?"
"I recognize him. He is Jin Zhengyun, leader of the Golden Sword Alliance, and he is Jin Zhengfeng's brother."
"The two brothers from the Jin family are here. It seems that they are well prepared this time!"
"A strong Immortal Dao master and a strong Thunder Tribulation master, any one of them can destroy the Golden Sword Sect with just a few clicks. It seems that the Golden Sword Sect is in danger this time!"
"Not necessarily. Jin Zhengyun's cultivation is only at the early stage of immortality. Compared with Baili Yingfei, there is still a big gap. If Baili Yingfei is willing to protect the Golden Sword Sect, then the Golden Sword Sect will be safe!"
"Anyway, the Golden Sword Alliance is also one of the superpowers in China mainland. Do you think Baili Yingfei will offend the Golden Sword Alliance for a small sect?"
"That's right!"
"Let's wait and see!"
In the night sky, Jin Zhengyun and Baili Ying were flying hundreds of feet away, looking at each other from a distance. The two people were calm and calm, but there were sparks in their eyes, and they were obviously engaged in a silent confrontation.
The space around them twisted and deformed because it could not withstand the pressure released by the two men, forming ripples like water waves.
These ripples spread to all directions, and the cultivators who flew from Yansun City to watch the battle retreated one after another for fear of being affected and injured.
boom!
A moment later, there was a tremor in the night sky. Jin Zhengyun's figure flipped dozens of somersaults in the air, and retreated dozens of feet before regaining his balance. His clothes were disheveled, his hair and beard were messy, and he looked a little embarrassed. It was obvious that he was in this silent state.
In the confrontation, they were defeated miserably.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for several years, but Brother Baili's cultivation has improved again! I admire you! I admire you!" Although Jin Zhengyun was defeated, he was not angry. He raised his hand towards Baili Eagle and said: "I, the Golden Sword Alliance,
There were some minor conflicts with Jin Daomen. With our status, we don’t have to intervene in such trivial matters, right? What do you think, Brother Baili?"
Baili Yingfei is not afraid of Jin Zhengyun, but he is a little wary of the Golden Sword Alliance behind him. If the two sides really fall out, it will be no good to anyone. Relatively speaking, the Golden Sword Clan is just a small sect with a thousand people, even if it is
The annihilation of the family is just a small matter for Baili Yingfei. It will not affect the stability of Yanri City. The reason why he took action to stop Jin Zhengfeng and others was because he was dissatisfied that Jin Zhengfeng did not inform the immortals in advance before taking action.
The people from the pavilion made a report, which clearly meant that they did not take the Immortals Pavilion seriously.
Although Jin Zhengyun's cultivation level is slightly weaker than that of Baishili Yingfei, he is still a strong person in the immortal way after all. He and Baili Yingfei have the right to sit on an equal footing and have equal dialogue. Although the two sides secretly fight with each other for the interests of their respective sects, they openly fight against each other.
On the surface, peace is still maintained, and it is far from the time to break up. Now that Kim Jong-yun has proposed that the identities of both parties are respected, it is not appropriate to interfere in this matter, and Baili Yingfei can't say anything else.
In fact, what Jin Zhengyun said makes sense. A strong person in the immortal way, relying on his own status, would not interfere with such conflicts and disputes between small sects under normal circumstances, otherwise it would really be making a fuss out of a molehill.
So after a moment of silence, Baili Yingfei finally said: "Okay, I will not interfere with this matter anymore. You can resolve the conflict between the two of you! However, I still advise you not to make the matter too big, otherwise who will be harmed?
It’s not good!”
As he spoke, the incarnation of his will trembled slightly, gradually changing from reality to emptiness, from emptiness to nothingness, and finally drifted away like a cloud of smoke.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Jin Zhengyun's mouth, and he glanced at the disciples of the Golden Blade Sect below, as if he were looking down at an ant, and then the incarnation of his will disappeared.
The two powerful immortals withdrew one after another, and the reactions of the cultivators on the scene were also different.
The disciples of the Golden Blade Sect thought that Baili Yingfei's will appeared and would uphold justice for them, but they didn't expect that he would quit midway. Suddenly, a feeling of despair arose in everyone's heart. Meng Lie, Meng Lang and his son raised their heads to the sky.
, inexplicable sadness and anger.
The disciples of the Golden Sword Alliance were all very proud of themselves. Without Baili Yingfei to stop them, it was easy for them to destroy the Golden Sword Sect.
When the cultivators who came around to watch the excitement looked at the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, most of them showed expressions of sympathy and compassion. In their opinion, there was only one person in the Golden Sword Alliance, Jin Zhengfeng, who was a powerful thunder tribulation expert.
, enough to kill everyone in the Golden Knife Sect.
Ling Tian, the master of Lingjiang Pavilion, laughed and said: "Haha... Meng Lie, no one is protecting you now, are you desperate? I have just given you a chance to hand over the murderer and make compensation.
The Golden Blade Sect is safe! But now...it's too late for anything, death is the fate of all of you in the Golden Sword Sect!"
Although Meng Lie was filled with grief and anger, he also knew that it would be easy for the other party to destroy the Golden Knife Sect. Considering the lives of thousands of disciples in the sect, he had to lower his head and said loudly: "Ling Tian, if you agree to let me go, Jin Dao Sect will be destroyed."
Innocent disciples of the Dao Sect, I, Meng, am willing to commit suicide to make amends to you! How about that?"
Meng Lang was shocked: "Father, you can't do this! We would rather die than surrender and fight them!"
Other Golden Blade Sect disciples also shouted in unison: "Yes, let's fight!"
"I swear to live and die with the Golden Knife Sect!"
Ling Tian gave a "scoff" smile and said in a sinister tone: "If I had known today, why bother? It's too late to say anything now! From tonight onwards, the Golden Knife Sect will be expelled..."
Seeing that there was no possibility of reversing the matter, Meng Lie clenched his fists tightly with a look of determination in his eyes. He suddenly turned around and looked at the hundreds of Golden Sword Sect disciples standing in the courtyard, his eyes scanning their faces one by one.
He said sternly: "Well, since the Golden Sword Alliance has bullied others too much and is determined to destroy our Golden Sword Sect, we can't let others slaughter us! Hehe, it's death anyway, so let's die more tragically and fight with them!"
"Fight? What do you rely on to fight? A group of ants, trying to shake the elephant? How ridiculous!" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Jin Zhengfeng's mouth. He seemed too lazy to waste any more time, so he slapped his hand back and suppressed it again.
The golden giant palm formed by spiritual energy was several times larger than the previous one, covering the entire Golden Sword Gate courtyard. The giant palm suddenly pressed down, the oppressive void collapsed, and the air flow surged, as if it wanted to
Slap all the strong men of the Golden Sword Sect to death.
With this palm, Jin Zhengfeng obviously tried his best to not give the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect a chance to resist and fight. Even Meng Lie, the master of the Golden Sword Sect, wanted to fly into the sky and fight with everyone in the Golden Sword Alliance in the air.
, but only flew more than a dozen feet before being knocked down by the giant palm. His muscles and bones were broken, and he vomited blood.
The other disciples of the Golden Sword Sect were so suppressed that they could not even move. They seemed to be imprisoned in place. They had no strength but no way to use it. They felt extremely frustrated.
"Hahaha... Meng Lie, your Golden Blade Sect and I have been fighting with Lingjiange for decades, but you are no match after all! Watching this old guy like you die miserably makes me feel so happy! Die... Let's all die...
…Hahaha……"
Ling Tian, the master of Lingjiang Pavilion, was watching the battle in the night sky. Seeing that his old rival Meng Lie was about to die tragically and the Golden Sword Sect was about to be destroyed, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
"It's so late at night, why are you laughing? You're not letting anyone rest? Get out of here! Get out of here as far away as you can!"
A young man's voice suddenly came from the backyard of Jindaomen. The voice was still far away one moment, and the next moment it had appeared in the courtyard where Meng Lie and others were standing, slowly walking towards this side.
"Ye Han?"
Meng Lang, who was struggling to resist the pressure of the giant palm in the night sky, saw the young man appear, and then remembered that this "friend" he had known for a short time was taken to the room next door to him by the maid Bihe to rest.
Originally, Meng Lang thought that he would talk to Ye Han after settling the matter with Ling Jiange. He did not expect that things would develop to this point. The Golden Blade Sect was about to be destroyed. He was afraid that his "friend"
, was also going to be implicated. In his eagerness, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Brother Ye Han, you have nothing to do here! Leave quickly!"
"Leave? No one from the Golden Knife Sect can leave! All of them must die!" Ling Tian shouted arrogantly in the night sky.
"This is a friend I just met. He is not from the Golden Blade Sect. Let him go!" Meng Lang said sternly.
"Haha, how do I know if he is from the Golden Blade Sect? We would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"
Ling Tian relied on having Jin Zhengfeng, a powerful thunder calamity expert, by his side, so he spoke without any scruples, but he didn't even notice that Jin Zhengfeng's face changed slightly when he saw Ye Han.
The young man who suddenly appeared in the courtyard was Ye Han. He didn't seem to hear Meng Lang's reminder and walked step by step to the center of the courtyard. At this moment, hundreds of strong men from the Golden Sword Sect in the courtyard were pressed by the volley above their heads.
He was suppressed by the giant palm and couldn't move, but he was relaxed and casual, as if he was strolling in the courtyard.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Ye Han walked up to Meng Lang, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You said we were friends. Something happened at your home, but why didn't you say hello? Maybe I can help.
!”
He just stood next to Meng Lang. Meng Lang felt that the pressure like a mountain suddenly disappeared. He straightened up, stared at Ye Han who was smiling with breath, and said: "You... you..."
"Let's talk after we resolve the matter at hand!" Ye Han said, looking up at Ling Tian in the sky, and said with a smile: "Haha... that sentence just now, 'I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.