"Okay, very good. I admire you for being such a monk who dares to do things alone and be the only person you want to be!"
The person at the ninth level who opened his mouth said two good words in a row, and then without any hesitation, he suddenly took action and slapped Hu Maohua in the face.
Vast and terrifying spiritual energy gathered in mid-air, and instantly turned into a big spiritual energy palm, unleashing a violent killing force and swatting down Hu Maohua.
Even though Hu Maohua's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Supreme Realm, he still felt bursts of pressure under that terrifying killing force.
If he resists, he can resist for a while. Even if he is not this guy's opponent, he can at least fight for a while.
But he did not resist. He was afraid that if he resisted, he would arouse the dissatisfaction of the other party and thus besiege them.
The spiritual energy in the distance was forcibly dispersed, and Hu Maohua stood motionless, only condensing layers of protective defense on his body surface.
With a snap, the big palm of spiritual energy came in an instant and slapped Hu Maohua's body hard. Under the violent power, Hu Maohua's body defense shattered and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he immediately flew backwards.
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But before he could stabilize his figure in mid-air, the ninth-level monk of Jiyun Dao had already flown out and kicked Hu Maohua with a big foot.
Facing this person's big foot, at this time, even if Hu Maohua wanted to resist and dodge, it was already too late.
His face suddenly turned ugly, and his eyes were almost splitting, "You, you actually want to destroy my cultivation?"
However, Hu Maohua's voice had just fallen, and with a bang, that big foot had already kicked him hard in the Dantian.
The violent spiritual energy fluctuations surged, and the powerful energy instantly tore Hu Maohua's dantian apart. While a cloud of blood mist erupted from his entire dantian, he flew backwards hundreds of meters away, and finally fell to the ground like a dog.
His face was pale.
At this time, the expressions of the other seven Yungong disciples, including Luo Ru and Yong Rongxiao, all changed!
Their anger was growing wildly and uncontrollably, but they just endured it when they thought that the reason why Hu Maohua did not choose to resist was to calm the situation and to protect them.
They don’t want Hu Maohua’s efforts to be in vain!
When the ninth-level monk saw the extremely angry Yun Palace disciple, there was some surprise in his eyes.
He also didn't expect that these guys could be so tolerant. He even defeated Hu Maohua, and they even held back and didn't take action.
However, even if the Yun Palace disciple is holding back and not taking action now, he can still find a way to make these people take action next.
He turned his gaze to Yong Rongxiao, and his sharp thorn-like eyes circled Yongrong Xiao three times before he said calmly, "We can move the others, but you can't."
"You hooked up with my junior brother Shang and plotted against him. This matter must not be let go like this." At this point, his eyes once again circled Yong Rongxiao's body, and then he licked his lips and continued,
"Tsk, no wonder you were able to successfully seduce my junior brother Shang and plot against him. You are indeed quite handsome."
"Now that you have taken off your clothes, I, Zhao Hunyan, want to see what kind of capital you have and why you were able to plot against Junior Brother Shang Sanghong."
As soon as Zhao Hunyan said these words, not only Yong Rongxiao's face became even more ugly, but also the faces of the other Yungong disciples became even more ugly.
They can endure humiliation, but if they can even endure this kind of humiliation, what's the point of living for them?
As disciples of Yun Palace, if they really watched Yong Rongxiao take off his clothes and be insulted here, and suppressed their anger, then even if they returned to the sect, they would never be able to raise their heads again.
Yong Rongxiao's face was livid with anger. She was about to rush over desperately to prove her ambition by dying, but at this moment, Luo Ru could no longer hold back and spoke angrily,
"You are so shameless! What does Shang Sanghong's disappearance or death have to do with Junior Sister Yongrongxiao? If you insult her like this, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
Luo Ru really couldn't help it. As a female cultivator, she understood how much this kind of insult hurt a female cultivator.
Not to mention that Yong Rongxiao was her fraternal senior sister. Even if she didn't know Yong Rongxiao, she couldn't stand such a thing.
As soon as Luo Ru opened his mouth, Yong Rongxiao and the others screamed secretly. They instantly forgot their previous anger and quickly stood beside Luo Ru to protect Luo Ru.
Ji Yundao: These people are obviously here for Luo Ru. Now that Luo Ru takes the initiative to speak, isn't he giving these people a chance?
Sure enough, after hearing Luo Ru's words, Zhao Hunyan couldn't help but sneer immediately.
"Call me shameless, you're looking for death!" He snorted coldly, no longer bothering to pay attention to Yong Rongxiao, he stood up directly and slapped Luo Ru in the face.
Yong Rongxiao and the other six saw that Zhao Hunyan was actually attacking Luo Ru. How could they endure it? They all summoned their spiritual energy and jumped up, rushing towards Zhao Hunyan.
But they had just jumped up, and a dozen disciples of Ji Yun, who had already been staring at them, had already jumped out and faced them.
With a snap, Zhao Hunyan's slap collided with the fist from Yun Palace, who was only at the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.
In a burst of energy, the ninth-level master of Yun Palace fell downwind and couldn't help but fly out.
However, he had just flown upside down a few meters when several geniuses from the Jiyun Dao followed and killed him. Amidst a violent explosion, he flew backwards with blood spurting from his mouth, and was seriously injured.
At the same time, several other Yungong disciples were nowhere to be found. They had all been knocked to the ground by Jiyun Dao disciples and could no longer get up.
The worst thing was Yong Rongxiao. Not only was she thrown to the ground, but her clothes had also been torn in large pieces. She was dripping with blood and was the most miserable at the same time.
For a moment, all the Yungong disciples at the scene, except Luo Ru, who was not injured, had all fallen down.
The reason why Luo Ru was not injured was not because she was strong, but because no one attacked her at all.
As for Zhao Hunyan's previous slap, it was obviously not directed at her, but at the person who stood up for her.
There is no way, the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great. Although there are eight people in Yun Palace, there are only two people at the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.
On the other side of Jiyun Dao, there are not only thirteen people, but also five people at the ninth level of the Supreme Realm. It is strange that the people from Yun Palace can get an advantage.
The scene became deathly silent at this moment, and even the surrounding monks who were attacking the giant trees temporarily stopped attacking and looked here instead.
"You, you guys!" Luo Ru's face was even more ugly. She pointed at Zhao Hunyan and the other twelve people tremblingly, unable to even utter a complete sentence.
"What's wrong with us? You, a mere ant at the eighth level, dare to say that I am shameless. Next, I will let you know what true shamelessness is!"
Zhao Hunyan sneered, took a step instantly, turned his right hand into a palm again, and slapped it out.
Facing Zhao Hunyan who was at the ninth level of the Supreme Realm, Luo Ru had no way to resist.
There was a snap, and she was slapped without any surprise. A bunch of blood spurted out of her mouth and she flew backwards.
Not to mention, she had just started to fly when Zhao Hunyan's right hand suddenly grabbed and pulled, and with a stabbing sound, a small piece of Luo Ru's upper body clothes was immediately torn off.
Luo Ru's face turned pale, and she was unbearably ashamed and angry!
The disciples of Jiyun Dao had sneers on their faces, as if they were watching a clown show.
As for the surrounding monks, their faces were trembling, and no one dared to say even a word of nonsense.
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As soon as Wang Fan took Man Wushui into Glacier Wood Valley, he saw Luo Ru being slapped away by Zhao Hunyan and having her clothes torn apart.