The dagger in Ye Xiu's hand easily pierced the old woman's body.
The old lady froze there, lowering her head with difficulty, looking at the dagger stuck in her abdomen, her pupils dilated: "This is..."
She died of anger before she finished speaking.
Ye Xiu kicked her away. She was covered in blood and looked extremely ferocious at the moment.
What he did also made everyone present feel dazed and their hands and feet became cold.
Miao Wenwen let out a shrill scream filled with incomparable hatred: "If you dare to kill people from my Danhuang Sect, you are finished. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you!"
Yang Qingxue did not expect Ye Xiu to do such a bold thing.
He didn't care to think about how Ye Xiu did it with such a huge difference in strength between the two.
He quickly ran over and said to him: "Leave quickly. It's still too late to leave. Run away to a deserted place and hide for more than ten years."
Ye Xiu gave her a reassuring look, and then injected a ray of spiritual energy into the dagger in his hand.
A red and black light emerged from the dagger and soared into the sky.
It turned into a humanoid shadow that was thousands of feet tall.
boom!
The cold murderous intent spread out like a tide, casting a lingering shadow over the entire Dan Sect.
Everyone, except Yang Qingxue who was standing next to Ye Xiu, could not bear the pressure and fell to their knees on the ground.
The same is true for Miao Wenwen.
Various intense treasures of light emitted from his body, and various methods were used.
However, there was no way to stand up.
When she looked up at the huge phantom above her head, her heart was shaken wildly, and her face suddenly turned pale: "Leng Feng, the King of the Night!"
The blood is passively frozen at this moment.
As a saint of the Danhuang Sect, she naturally knows how powerful and terrifying the Lord of the Dark Night Palace is.
No matter how much Miao Wenwen thought about it, she would never figure out why Ye Xiu could summon such a terrifying existence.
Not to mention her, the King of Dark Night, even when her master comes, she must be respectful and dare not speak loudly.
The huge shadow lowered its head and looked down at the crowd.
Everyone at the scene had scalp numbness, their bodies were shaking, and they were extremely frightened.
Never had they seen such a horrific scene.
Like a killing god.
Just one look made them feel as if their livers and gallbladders were split apart and their souls were driven to pieces.
"The people from Danhuang Sect are so brave, they dare to bully my brother!"
This sentence made Miao Wenwen so scared that she almost peed her pants.
I thought that Ye Xiu was at best a young junior favored by the Lord of Dark Night Hall.
Who would have thought that the words "brother" would come out of his mouth.
What exactly did I do?
How could I provoke such a being?
Leng Feng's eyes fell on Miao Wenwen and his tone was cold and emotionless: "Should you commit suicide, or should I do it myself?"
Miao Wenwen was so frightened by these words that she peed on the spot, with a strong look of fear on her face: "I'm sorry, senior, I don't know his relationship with you, please let me go, my master is the master of the Danhuang Sect.
"
"Why, do you still want to use her to threaten me?"
Leng Feng slowly stretched out a finger and pointed at Miao Wenwen.
Those fingers were like pillars reaching the sky, exuding unparalleled pressure.
Miao Wenwen burst into tears and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
Never have I smelled death so clearly as at this moment.