Chapter 107: Beheading Tyrannical Boxing Sect Wang Li
"We don't seem to have anything to say." Yan Bei stretched out his palm.
The big hand that had always been shining with golden light condensed instantly, and then he held Wang Li in his hand like a little chicken, and the other party had no resistance at all.
When he was in the city lord's mansion, he didn't forget that this guy wanted to keep Qimeng, saying that he would serve as a maid to the Son of Heavenly Dragon.
At that time, the murderous intention in Yan Bei's heart surged, but he was in the city lord's palace at that time, so he could not go too far. After all, if he killed people at that time, Tianlin would definitely not sit idly by.
But now, this Wang Li actually hit his hand again, which gave him no reason to let him go.
"Yan Bei, don't kill me, I'll make you a cow or a horse!" Wang Li was frightened in his heart.
The big golden hand holding him was so terrifying that he couldn't break free at all. He could even feel that if Yan Bei exerted even a little force, he would immediately explode into a ball of blood mist and die miserably on the spot!
As the young master of the Ba Fist Sect, he was naturally not willing to die so easily. After all, he still had countless glory and wealth that he had yet to enjoy.
"Be a cow or a horse?" Yan Bei sneered and glanced at Ling Feng.
"Yes, yes! I am willing to follow you, and I am even willing to quit my position as the young master of the Ba Fist Sect and let you take over!" Wang Li said with rapid breathing, fearing that Yan Bei would accidentally crush him to death.
The young master of Ba Fist Sect.
This sounds very unflattering, okay?
With his current cultivation level, he can easily create a hegemonic boxing sect. The position of this young sect leader really makes him uninterested.
When Wang Li saw Yan Bei shaking his head, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
"I'm not interested in these, you might as well die." Yan Bei smiled faintly.
His smile made everyone look like he was bathing in the spring breeze, but in Wang Li's eyes, it was as if the God of Death from the Nine Nether Hell was smiling at him.
"You killed two princes, and King Yunlong is chasing you right now. If I die here, my father will know immediately, and your Qingyun Sect will be exposed! When King Yunlong comes to kill you, this place will be annihilated in an instant.
To level the ground!" Wang Li yelled in horror!
He wanted to move King Yunlong out to suppress Yanbei.
But he obviously miscalculated.
"King Yunlong... Haha, he doesn't need to come to me, I will go look for him soon." Yan Bei smiled nonchalantly, and then put a little force on his hand.
Bang!
The genius of the Boxing Sect's generation suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist and fell on the spot!
Everyone in the Qibao Sect looked horrified!
A powerful person in the Divine Palace Realm was crushed to death without any resistance in the hands of this young man!
"Sect Master, these people from the Qibao Sect will be left to you. I will go back first." Yan Bei turned his head and looked at Qingyun and other elders and said.
"Okay! Okay! Thank you for your hard work, Yan Bei. Go and have a rest. Just leave this place to us." Qingyun looked shocked and said quickly.
Then he asked several disciples to accompany Yan Bei.
However, Yan Bei refused. After saying goodbye to his master Ling'er, he took a step back to the place he was most familiar with, Prisoner of the Dragon Mountain!
The entire Qingyun Sect looked at Qiulong Mountain not far away with shocked expressions.
What happened today really overturned their three views.
The powerful men in the realm of the divine palace were like ants in the hands of Senior Brother Yan.
Everyone looked towards the distance with admiration. From today on, Yanbei has become the belief in their hearts.
Not only these disciples, the elders of Qingyun Sect were also shocked.
Although they knew that Yan Bei was now hailed as the number one genius of the young generation in the Eastern Region, they had only heard about it, and it was different from what they saw now.
This is simply too exciting.
They never thought that Qingyun Sect could have such a heaven-defying figure as Yan Bei!
"Sect Master, have you forgotten the bet we made last time?" Feng Han said with a confident look on his face as he blamed Qingyun.
Qingyun was still in shock and did not react for a moment: "What bet?"
This made Feng Han's face suddenly change: "You guys actually want to default on your debt? Last time you said that my disciple had reached the peak of the Thunder Tribulation Realm, you abdicated and gave up the position of sect leader to him, and now you are going back on your word.
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It was only at this moment that Qingyun suddenly realized that it was because of this.
He hesitated for a moment, then laughed at himself: "Even if I don't know how to talk, but with Yan Bei's current state, can I really look down on our little Qingyun Sect?"
Hearing this, everyone was silent.
Now, with Yan Bei's cultivation level, he is more than enough to rule a kingdom, so how can his vision be limited to this small Qingyun Sect.
"The eagle should fly in the nine heavens. Being a failed sect leader in the Qingyun Sect has indeed wronged my disciple."
Thinking of this, Feng Han nodded repeatedly, then glanced at the blue clouds beside him and murmured to himself.
"You guy, what do you mean by being a broken sect leader?" Qingyun grabbed Feng Han's lapel!
He suspected that this guy was insulting him!
Feng Han allowed Qing Yun to grab him with a nonchalant look on his face, as if he was a dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.
The elders of Qingyun Sect suddenly smiled when they saw the two of them in this situation.
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at the same time.
Yunlong Kingdom, Ba Fist Sect.
boom!
A terrifying power suddenly erupted from Ba Fist Sect!
"Li'er!"
A terrifying figure suddenly appeared in the sky, shouting to the sky!
Just now, the soul jade slip of Wang Li, the young master of Ba Fist Sect, was broken!
It means that Wang Li is dead!
This made the entire Ba Fist Sect tremble!
Wang Li is the young master of the Ba Fist Sect, and he is also the only son of the current master!
He was favored in the Ba Fist Sect, but now that Wang Li has fallen, Wang Batian is extremely angry!
"Brother Ba Tian, why are you so angry?"
A figure in bright yellow robes suddenly appeared outside the Ba Fist Sect, frowning and asking Wang Batian.
The person coming is none other than the king of Yunlong Kingdom, King Yunlong!
"My Li'er was killed!"
Wang Batian's body continued to tremble, and an unimaginable murderous intent enveloped thousands of miles in radius!
Wang Batian is the current sect leader of the Ba Fist Sect, with a third-level cultivation in the Four Extremes Realm!
"What!" King Yunlong's expression changed, and he was also shocked!
boom!
A terrifying power erupted instantly!
"Who dares to kill the young master of the Ba Fist Sect?" King Yunlong clenched his fists, his expression ashen.
Another descendant has died!
His two sons were beheaded a few days ago, and the revenge has not yet been avenged.
Wang Li was killed again!
This made King Yunlong furious. Wang Li was not only the young master of Ba Fist Sect, but also his nephew!
"The last fluctuation from the foundation soul jade slip, Li'er fell somewhere in the southern wilderness!" Wang Batian took out his son's soul jade slip and handed it to King Yunlong!
King Yunlong held the soul jade slip, his arms shaking slightly.
Then he took a deep breath, recited the spell silently, and a white light rushed into the soul jade slip.
"Yan...bei!"
Sudden!
An extremely shrill scream echoed over the Ba Fist Sect, and it turned out to be Wang Li's voice!
