Renault knelt on the ground, lowering his head and not daring to express his anger.
When he joined the Guiming Sect, he suffered enough.
Meredith didn't dare say more.
Yang Yifei put his hands behind his back and glanced lightly.
The woman is a golden elixir cultivator, and there are five or six golden elixir masters hidden in the secret. Their strength is slightly three points higher than that of the Kunlun sect.
Of course, not counting the Kunlun Sect’s Nascent Soul Lord.
"How dare you not answer the Sect Master's question?"
A sickly young man shouted.
Yang Yifei simply ignored it.
At first glance, this man had been taken too much, his vitality was completely exhausted, and he didn't have a few days to live.
And even if he dies, his soul will probably be used by the people of Guiming Sect, and nothing will be wasted.
Yang Yifei looked at the woman on the seat lightly: "What do you call her?"
The woman chuckled lightly, changed her position, supported her chin with one hand, showing her delicateness, and said: "The little girl Cheng Yan is the head of the Guimingxia Sect. Mr. Yang doesn't seem to be afraid at all."
Yang Yifei said lightly: "It's just a group of dying people."
"presumptuous."
Everyone else in the hall shouted loudly.
"Sect Master, this kind of person is of average strength. Why should I keep him here? Why don't he give it to his disciples to refine his body and soul, so as to prepare for the future war."
"That's right. It's a joke to cover the sky with one hand."
"Just sit in the well and look at the sky."
Several disciples of Guiming Sect spoke out one after another.
Cheng Yan looked at Yang Yifei with a smile: "What do you think, Mr. Yang?"
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Give the magic weapon formation that your Guiming Sect masters to me, and I will turn around and leave. Otherwise, you should know my name."
"Is Yang Wudi who covers the sky with one hand and slaughters his family and his clan like crazy?"
Cheng Yan covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm so scared, my body is cold from fear, why don't you warm me up?"
Yang Yifei snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you can't bear it."
Cheng Yan smiled and said: "I would like to ask you to have more mercy."
As Yang Yifei thought, several fiery red runes flashed on the Hongmeng World Tree.
boom!
Flames erupt.
With Yang Yifei as the center, the blazing flame instantly enveloped the entire hall and quickly spread outward.
The flame is so strong that it can burn nothing.
Lights flickered everywhere in the hall, and some formations crackled and exploded, being incinerated by the flames.
Renault was so frightened that he tried to escape as soon as his body moved. Suddenly, a powerful force burst out and pinned him to the ground.
"metropolitan."
Renault was in awe and quickly knelt down.
"court death."
Cheng Yan's cold voice sounded in the flames.
As soon as the blazing flames reached her side, they separated to both sides as if encountering an invisible wall.
There was nothing around Cheng Yan, and there was no damage at all.
A sharp roar sounded in the distance.
The Ghost Underworld Sect has raised a large number of ghosts, but these things are most afraid of thunder and fire.
There are ghosts and ghosts running around everywhere.
Cheng Yanmei had an evil look in her eyes.
People on earth are weak and their souls are even weaker. It is not easy to collect so many.
As a result, Yang Yifei extinguished half of the fire.
"I'm curious, who gave you the courage to challenge my Guiming Sect? The Kunlun Sect?"
Cheng Yan said coldly.
"Gui Ming Zong, who is this?"
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Cheng Yan was furious.
"go to hell."
She took a step forward, and the flames dodged and made way for a passage.
"Being able to play with fire doesn't mean you can provoke the strong. You are committing suicide by playing with fire."
Cheng Yan stretched out her hand, and powerful yin energy circulated around her body.
"Let you see the true method of my Guiming Sect, the Netherworld Finger."
She flicked her fingers, and invisible finger energy shot out, attacking Yang Yifei.
This Netherworld refers to the righteous teachings passed down by the Guiming Sect. It is the most good and bad person's vitality. If you are hit by a little trick, it will damage the meridians in the slightest way. In the worst case, it will remove the essence and blood and damage the source. It is most vicious.
"Huh, is this considered Dharma? Ming Yuanzhi."
Yang Yifei pointed his fingers at each other, crossed his right hand across the air, and tapped Cheng Yan's fingertips.
Hearing a soft snap, Cheng Yan's face turned pale and she quickly retreated.
At that moment, she felt that all the energy and blood in her body was about to move, as if it was about to be sucked away.
"It turns out that Yang Wudi is actually a demon cultivator."
A light flashed in Cheng Yan's eyes: "We are all on the same path, why don't we sit down and talk about how to cooperate?"
"Are you worthy?"
Yang Yifei stepped on it.
Boom!
The ground trembled, various buildings of the Guiming Sect swayed this way and that, and countless fires shot up into the sky, covering this entire building complex the size of a city.
"Bold."
"Who dares to come to our Guiming Sect and act recklessly?"
Several elders of Guiming Sect came one after another.
They were so powerful that they shot out streams of black energy at will, extinguishing the flames wherever they passed.
But they passed and the flames came out again.
Several people were shocked and angry. They came to the mostly damaged hall and surrounded Yang Yifei in the middle.
"Boy, you dare to burn my Gui Mingzong, you are very bold."
A gloomy old woman said with a gloomy face.
"No one can be arrogant in our Guiming Sect because they are all dead."
An old man surrounded by several transparent ghosts said sadly.
"Kill him, transform his body and soul into a corpse slave, and pay the price for your mistakes forever."
Another person shouted.
"Finished?"
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Since you like playing with dead people so much, you should just die yourself."
He punched out and the space collapsed, and several elders couldn't help but move towards his fist.
"No. He is not in the foundation-building realm."
"Even Jindan Zhenren is not that strong."
"Could he be the True Lord Nascent Soul?"
Several elders were frightened and angry, and quickly tried their best.
An elder shook his body and transformed into a three-meter-tall white-bone giant. Two balls of green fire burned in his eye sockets. He pulled out a two-meter-long white bone sword from his body with shaking hands. With a loud shout, he slashed at Yang Yifei.
An elder rushed forward and escaped into the void, and various curses fell on Yang Yifei from all directions.
Another elder flicked his sleeve, and shadows of ghosts flew out of his sleeve, screaming, and rushed towards Yang Yifei.
There is also an elder...
In an instant, all the elders took action.
"Several elders took action at the same time, and he is dead."
Seeing this scene, Cheng Yan felt relieved and began to feel sorry for the things that were destroyed.
"snort."
Yang Yifei snorted coldly, and with a thought, among the four laws, the imprints of the laws that enhance strength all flashed.
boom!
One punch, like a meteor hitting the earth, shattering the space and shaking the earth.
The ghosts who bore the brunt of the attack evaporated without even letting out any screams.
Then came several elders. In their horrified eyes, a fist flashing with four colors of light occupied their entire field of vision.
boom!
All the elders exploded to pieces, including the one who escaped into the void.
Cheng Yan's heart skipped a beat.
With one punch, he defeated six Jindan realm elders.
How was he made?
Could it be that he is really the Nascent Soul Lord?
Surrounded by flames and broken bones, Yang Yifei smiled lightly, showing his white teeth:
"Gui Ming Sect, what the hell do you think it is?"
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