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Chapter 125 The Sect is Destroyed

The next day.

Qingyun Sect.

The genius had just begun to shine, and all the disciples stood in the sect square waiting early.

Yan Bei has also arrived on the high platform at this moment.

"Since everyone is ready, let's set off now!" Yan Bei didn't waste any time and just waved his hand!

boom!

The void suddenly began to tremble, and an extremely huge space crack suddenly appeared in the Zongmen Square.

"This...is this?" Qingyun looked shocked at this moment.

The others also showed a look of confusion.

"No need to worry, this is a portal connecting to another world. As long as you enter it, you can leave the Southern Wilderness." Yan Bei said.

After hearing his explanation, the disciples became quiet.

Immediately, under the leadership of a group of elders, the disciples entered the spatial rift one after another.

An hour later.

There are only a few people left in the entire Qingyun Sect, and all the disciples have entered the Azure Continent.

"Sect Master, you go in and settle the disciples first, I will be there soon." Yan Bei looked at Qingyun beside him and said.

Qingyun nodded, and then entered the Azure Continent with the few remaining elders.

After everyone had left, Yan Bei finally let out a sigh of relief.

Opening the world portal for a long time consumed a lot of spiritual energy in his body.

He took one last look at the Qingyun Sect, sighed, and disappeared.

No one knows.

Just half a quarter of an hour after Yan Bei disappeared.

boom!

An extremely terrifying coercion burst out from a distance, a powerful aura swept across the world, and a man wearing a Taoist robe from Dayan Holy Land appeared in the sky above Qingyun Sect.

"Where is Yanbei!"

He spoke indifferently, causing the void to tremble and almost burst!

But no one answered him.

The man from Dayan Holy Land stood in the void and frowned. His spiritual thoughts continued to pour out and immediately covered the entire world.

"Well, what's going on?"

His expression suddenly changed.

When he first arrived, he didn't notice anything, but now that his spiritual thoughts covered the place, he realized that this huge sect was actually empty!

Is it a cover-up?

He swooped down directly and rushed into Qingyun Sect.

But with his investigation.

All the people from Qingyun Sect have abandoned the sect!

"Ah! Damn it!"

His expression suddenly became furious, and now the Holy Lord personally issued a holy order to him, asking him to come and bring Yan Bei back to the Holy Land for interrogation.

But now he didn't even see a hair.

How will he do business after he returns?

boom!

Furious, he slapped it with one palm!

With a rumble, the entire Qingyun Sect collapsed instantly, and all the palaces were reduced to ruins.

The sect that originally looked glorious and majestic turned into a piece of scorched earth in an instant!

"They should have left not long ago. Let me see where so many of you can escape to!" The man from the Holy Land roared wildly and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Qingyun Sect.

............

After the man from the Holy Land left.

It gradually began to rain lightly.

Raindrops are constantly falling on the ruins in front of us. I am afraid that in a short time, no one will know that there was once a sect standing here.

The next day.

In the sky above Qingyun Sect, the void squirmed.

Yan Bei walked out of it.

When he saw the ruins in front of him, he took a few steps back and his face turned pale.

boom!

The aura on his body surged out like a volcano erupting!

The powerful aura tears apart the heaven and the earth, causing all creatures within a hundred miles to tremble!

"Who did it!"

Yan Bei looked up to the sky and roared!

However, Qingyun Sect was surrounded by endless mountains, and no one responded to him at all.

After half a ring.

The anger gradually dissipated, and only then did Yan Bei feel a little scared.

From the ruins of Qingyun Sect, he felt an aura that was not weaker than Wu Bao's semi-saint level!

If he hadn't quickly transferred the sect members to his inner world, I'm afraid things would have been in trouble.

He would not dare to use it in the short term, otherwise the consequences he would suffer would be extremely powerful, and even he would be in danger of perishing.

"Half Saint!"

Yan Bei's expression was extremely cold, his eyes were red and murderous intent could not stop pouring out.

Looking at him from a distance at this moment, he looked like the god of death coming from hell, exuding extremely strong killing intent!

The murderous intention that Ice Phoenix had originally helped him suppress now burst out like a waterfall.

Nowadays in the world, only the Holy Land-level forces have the ability to mobilize the powerful semi-saints.

There is no need to guess. The other party must have wanted to investigate Wu Bao's death and traced it to himself. However, when the Semi-Saint arrived, he found that the entire sect had been deserted. In anger, he destroyed the Qingyun Sect.

"Dare to destroy my sect, Dayan Holy Land, wait!"

Yan Bei clenched his fists tightly, and the overwhelming murderous aura covered his whole body. Even his golden spiritual power and hair were all transformed into blood red, making him look extremely breathtaking.

At this moment, he was like a demon who had fallen into evil ways.

............

Yunlong Kingdom.

Royal City.

"Hey, stop, you have to pay the spirit stone tax before you can enter the royal city!" The guard guarding the city gate reached out to stop a monk who wanted to enter the royal city.

If you want to enter the royal city, you must pay five spirit stones as a fee.

With a look of pain on his face, the monk took out five spiritual stones from the storage ring and handed them to the guard.

After the guard accepted the spirit stone, he smiled and then let him go.

Some people queuing up to enter the royal city secretly cursed vampires.

Of course, there will be monks who are unwilling to pay. After all, no one's spiritual stones are blown by strong winds. A monk in the Thunder Tribulation Realm can only earn dozens of spiritual stones in a year at most.

If you want to enter a city, you need to pay five coins.

Of course they won't do it.

But the end is indeed tragic. These monks who are unwilling to pay the spiritual stones cannot enter the city at all. If they force their way in, they will be killed by the guards!

At this time.

Outside the royal city, a rich and handsome man with red hair was walking slowly towards the royal city.

As if he was in a deserted place, he stepped past the crowd and walked directly into the city!

This undoubtedly aroused public outrage. Everyone had been queuing for a long time, all wanting to enter the royal city, and this person actually wanted to jump in line!

"Boy! Stop!"

A powerful casual cultivator immediately took a step forward and shouted towards the red-haired young man!


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