Chapter 101: The No. 1 Younger Generation in the Eastern Territory
The great elder looked a little excited and his voice was impassioned.
He described everything Yan Bei did in the secret realm vividly, making everyone feel as if they were actually there!
The entire Qingyun Sect was silent, and Qingyun's body was trembling slightly.
Feng Han changed his previous dejection and turned red!
"Great Elder, is what you said true?" Qingyun took a deep breath and looked at the Great Elder with shocked eyes.
Everyone in the hall had stood up, and their breathing was somewhat rapid.
The Great Elder also looked proud: "Everything I said is true. The name of Yan Bei is now spread throughout the Eastern Region. He... is a disciple of my Qingyun Sect!"
As he was talking, the great elder suddenly knelt on the ground and began to cry bitterly.
This move left everyone at a loss.
Although this news is indeed extremely shocking, it shouldn't make me cry like this.
What happened to the Great Elder?
Crying with joy?
But everyone clearly felt a sense of sadness from the great elder, which made people's hearts sink.
Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward and helped the great elder who was kneeling on the ground crying bitterly and asked: "Great elder, shouldn't you be happy for Yan Bei at this moment? Why do you look like this?"
"Yan Bei, the unparalleled genius in the entire Eastern Region! Such a genius was jealous of God, and was left in that secret realm forever!" The great elder shouted to the sky, with a sad look on his face, and tears fell from his cloudy eyes.
What!
Stay in the secret realm forever!
Everyone understood the meaning of this.
Yanbei may have fallen!
Feng Han's face turned pale at this moment, he took a few steps back and then fell to the ground.
Even Qingyun's heart seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and his face turned pale!
"What did you say?" He said to the great elder in disbelief.
He couldn't believe this was true.
He hoped that the great elder was just playing a joke on him.
The Great Elder knelt on the ground, his old body trembling constantly, and said in a trembling voice: "The Qingyun Sect's unparalleled genius was killed by the master in the secret realm! The whereabouts of the saint are unknown."
Upon hearing the confirmation from the great elder, everyone in the hall turned pale and looked trembling.
Feng Han's expression changed even more, and he fainted immediately.
The daughter disappeared and the disciple died.
These two pieces of news were like a bolt from the blue, directly shattering his mind.
Qingyun is no better, Qimeng's whereabouts are unknown, Qingyun Sect originally produced an unparalleled genius who suppressed the younger generation of the Eastern Region, but he died!
He backed away continuously and collapsed on the ground, his eyes a little distracted.
The originally prosperous Qingyun Sect seemed to be completely defeated by today's news.
Everyone looked ugly.
The great elder looked at everyone's performance and felt sad in his heart.
When he heard the news, he felt the same way.
A real dragon like Yanbei appeared in the small southern wasteland, but he didn't expect that he died unexpectedly!
Killing a strong man at the ninth level of the Divine Palace Realm. What a terrible achievement is this?
This shows that Yan Bei's cultivation level has most likely broken through the legendary Four Pole Realm!
In the future, there is a high probability that Qingyun Sect will have an extraordinary and powerful person, or even an even more heaven-defying saint!
But he was killed by that damn master!
Damn it!
But the people with furious faces released their hands. They were all old people, and they had heard of the Lord more or less.
The Lord is the one who controls all living beings. Life and death in the world are all determined by his thoughts.
For people like them who are in the Thunder Tribulation Realm or who don't even have the Thunder Tribulation Realm, it is undoubtedly a foolish dream to seek revenge from the Lord.
Qingyun stood up slowly at this moment. As the leader of a sect, of course he couldn't remain silent, otherwise the Qingyun sect would be finished sooner or later. There were still so many people following him, so he couldn't just fall.
However, his face was also ugly and abnormal, and his tall and straight body gradually became older.
These short few breaths of time seemed to take him through a long time.
"Send all the disciples of the sect to search for Feng Ling'er in the southern wilderness."
"Elder Qingda came out of the mountain again to find out the news about Saint Qimeng."
"The sect will hold a memorial service tomorrow to see off Yan Bei, the first genius of the Eastern Region!"
Qingyun was worthy of being a sect leader. Under such circumstances, he was still able to understand the matter clearly and quickly issued three orders.
at this time.
boom!
The entire Qingyun Sect suddenly shook, and a suffocating and terrifying coercion suddenly fell over the Qingyun Sect.
This changed the expressions of countless people!
There is an enemy attack!
Qingyun suppressed the sadness in his heart and rushed out directly!
Many elders fluttered their bodies one after another and flew out together with the blue clouds!
As soon as they flew out of the sect master's hall, they saw a white-clothed figure standing in the void. He was emitting bright golden light, standing in the sky like a big sun, and seemed to be holding a petite figure in his hands.
The aura of this figure shook the sky, making the void rumble.
They can guarantee that they have never encountered such a terrifying existence in their lives!
Because the aura of this white-clothed figure was so powerful, it was difficult for them to open their eyes.
Everyone's hearts were cold. Such a terrifying existence had actually come to the Qingyun Sect. If the other party had evil thoughts, no one in the entire sect would be able to survive!
Just when everyone was feeling fearful and uneasy.
A chuckle came from above: "Sir, I'm not dead yet, why should I hold a memorial service?"
Hearing this voice, many people present were very unfamiliar.
But at this moment, two people were shocked, showing expressions of disbelief, with shock, excitement, and fear in their eyes.
It's the cold wind and blue clouds.
They naturally recognized whose voice it was, but they were a little afraid that it was all an illusion.
After all, the great elder was telling them just now that he had fallen!
"You...are Yan Bei?" Feng Han pointed to the sky and said with slightly trembling lips.
Upon hearing these words, all the elders present trembled and looked at the figure in the sky in disbelief.
At this time, the golden light gradually dissipated, revealing an extraordinary and handsome face.
That's right, it's Yan Bei who just came back from the ruins of the wilderness!
