After a loud noise, the sword light and the mark exploded at the same time.
He Yi was blown away by the air wave a distance of two to three hundred meters.
"Um?!"
After stabilizing his body, He Yi's pupils shrank for a while, and then he raised his head and looked at Ling Hao and the others who were arriving from the air.
"Who are you?"
"Pavilion Master Pang, are you okay?" Ling Hao ignored the other party, landed on the ground and looked at Pang Yu and asked.
"I'm fine. Thank you Mr. Ling for helping me!" Pang Yu shook his head in response.
"You take a rest, I'll take care of it!" After Ling Hao finished speaking, he looked at Gu Song: "Mr. Gu, what's going on? Who are they?"
"Reply to Mr. Ling!" Gu Song bowed slightly and pointed at He Yi.
"His name is He Yi, and he comes from the Xuandan Sect. He and Sun Yan, the current leader of the Xuandan Sect, were my fellow disciples."
"Later, they were so cruel that in order to curry favor with the royal family, they poisoned the master to death and framed the blame on me."
"I met my master before he died. He entrusted the sect's sect-suppressing treasure to me, and then asked me to leave the sect immediately and avenge him when I have the opportunity in the future."
"After leaving the sect, in order to avoid their pursuit, I traveled among the four empires for two or three years, and finally came to Jicheng."
"I originally thought that after so many years, they would give up, but I didn't expect that they would still find me."
"Haha, that old immortal Master, who gave up his glory and wealth and insisted on claiming to be noble, should have died long ago!" He Yi calmed down slightly and said in a deep voice.
After finishing speaking, he turned to Ling Hao: "Boy, this is a household matter of our Xuan Dan Sect. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise..."
"Lu Yue, do it!" Ling Hao ignored him and turned to Lu Yue and others beside him: "If the people of the Xuan Dan Sect don't destroy their cultivation, kill them!"
"Copy that!" Lu Yue and Qin Yuxin replied before dodging and rushing towards the surrounding battle circle.
"Boy, you are really looking for death!" He Yi roared angrily.
Immediately afterwards, he mobilized his ten success powers to form his own trump card and attacked Ling Hao.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Pang Yu on the side replied lightly.
Based on his current understanding of Ling Hao, let alone the seventh level, even the eighth level is probably a matter of one blow.
And the result was exactly what he thought.
Just when He Yi was halfway through the charge, a blood-red sword slashed straight at him.
Although He Yi sensed the crisis, there was no way out, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of wheat awns.
Boom!
When the sword curtain fell, He Yi fell straight down, and at the same time an arm separated from his body and floated into the air.
The reason why he still had one breath left was obviously the result of Ling Hao's deliberate actions.
"You...who are you?" He Yi collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, with a look of horror on his face.
He had no idea that a young man who was only a fourth-grade God Emperor would kill him with a single blow.
hiss!
The onlookers not far away simultaneously exclaimed in amazement.
"Who is this young man? He has such skills at his age?"
"You are so ignorant that you don't even know the famous Mr. Ling?"
"Ah? He is Mr. Ling who destroyed Feilong Fort and Huangji Fort? No wonder! Being famous is not as good as meeting him. He is really strong!"
"..."
There was a burst of discussion all around.
"Mr. Gu, I leave it to you!" Ling Hao said after putting away the knife and looking at Gu Song.
"Thank you, Mr. Ling!" Gu Song responded and walked towards He Yi.
"Second...Second Senior Brother, spare...spare my life..." After sensing the killing intent in Gu Song, He Yi quickly begged for mercy.
"I...I also came to you after following the instructions of Senior Brother..."
