Ling Yuanwu didn't stop, but a terrifying spiritual energy suddenly struck from the distance.
Just hear a bang.
Although Ling Yuanwu was not hurt, he was forced to step aside.
The person who came was an old man with gray hair and even his clothes were in tatters.
Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.
If it weren't for the terrifying blow that forced Ling Yuanwu to retreat, he would even think that this person might be a beggar.
But at this moment, no one dared to characterize this old man based on his dress.
The kind of aura that seemed to come out of his body was enough to make everyone present feel scared.
Ling Yuanwu retreated to Wu Yun's side, frowning deeply, and whispered to himself, "Wanfeng Shen? He is actually still alive."
Wu Yun also frowned. This person's identity is currently unknown, but his cultivation is terrifying enough to suppress everyone present.
Moreover, it seems that he is from the four major forces.
"Who is he?"
"The four major forces are here to help again?"
In the distance, the millions of people watching the battle lowered their heads and whispered.
Wu Yun glanced at everyone, and when his eyes fell on the four sect leaders who were seriously injured on the ground.
Their expressions suddenly changed. After the four people were injured by Ling Yuanwu, their eyes were filled with despair.
But at this moment, the expressions on their faces were extremely relaxed, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw, and their eyes were full of hope.
"Asshole, is this old guy really here to help them?"
Wu Yun whispered to himself.
Not far away, I saw the disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect lying on the ground, all of them respectfully said in unison: "Welcome to you, ancestor."
As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded instantly.
Ling Yuanwu was pretty good, there hadn't been much change, and he had already guessed the other party's identity when he heard his voice.
When Wu Yun heard the disciples of the Wan Sheng Sect calling their ancestors, his face turned extremely ugly.
It was obvious that the occupation had been reversed, but I didn't expect that an ancestor would appear halfway through the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.
Moreover, it seems that this ancestor is much stronger than Ling Yuanwu.
He secretly thought, "Oh no, if this person is as unreasonable and does whatever he wants like Wan Tianlong, I'm afraid I will really end up here today."
No chance of survival.
And people in the distance were also talking about it.
"It's actually Wanfeng Shen, the ancestor of Wan Sheng Sect. Didn't you say he died long ago?"
"Yes, he hasn't appeared for at least fifty years, and the news that came out before said that he was dead long ago. Unexpectedly, he is still alive."
"It's over. Wu Yun and Ling Yuanwu may be in trouble this time. This Wanfeng Shen has reached the ninth level of the Lingkong Realm fifty years ago. Now I'm afraid he has already broken through, and even broke through the Yuanhe Realm to reach a higher level. It is not
Not possible."
Wu Yun's face became even more ugly when he heard the comments from people outside the venue.
The stronger this old guy is, the more disadvantageous it will be to them.
Moreover, what worries Wu Yun the most is that the Ten Thousand Saints Sect has an ancestor, but what about the other three major forces?
If an ancestor is also separated, there is no need to fight and there will be no resistance.
He turned to look at Ling Yuanwu, only to see that Ling Yuanwu was also frowning and staring at the Wanfeng Shen.
At this moment, Wan Tianlong was the first to struggle to get up from the ground, half-knelt on the ground, cupped his hands and said: "Welcome Master."
The other three sect masters also stood up one after another, cupped their hands and said: "Welcome to the ancestor of Wanfeng God."
"Get up."
Wanfeng Shen waved his hand and said.
When it comes to seniority, although Ling Yuanwu is older than these four sect masters, he can still be considered an equal.
At this moment, he also bowed to the Wanfeng God, but did not say anything. This was out of the most basic etiquette.
I saw Wanfeng Shen looking around, then looking at Wantianlong, and said: "Tell me, what is going on with all this?"
A trace of panic clearly flashed in Wan Tianlong's eyes.
After a pause, he explained the whole thing in detail.
Of course, it is inevitable to add fuel and vinegar to this.
I saw Wan Fengshen staring at Wu Yun for a while and said: "Is this serious? Did you do everything?"
Wu Yun smiled indifferently. Although he knew that he was no match for the Ten Thousand Wind God, there was no point in being afraid at this moment.
He said coldly: "What he said is true. I killed everyone. But one thing must be corrected. It was you who sent people to deal with me first, and then I struck back. If I am really the kind of person he said, you
Do you think that with Dean Ling Yuanwu’s personality, he will stand by me?”
The words he spoke were precise and precise, but the four sect masters he spoke of all blushed.
But with Wanfeng Shen present at this moment, they were also confident.
Wan Tianlong took a step forward, pointed angrily at Wu Yun, and said: "You bastard, my Wan Sheng Sect wants you to join the sect to give you face. Not only do you disagree, but you also severely hurt the disciples of my sect. Do you still want to do this?
Shouldn’t you die?”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of screams from the crowd watching the battle outside.
This Ten Thousand Saint Sect is too overbearing and unreasonable, how can it be convinced?
At this moment, Wan Fengshen also roughly understood the whole story.
Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and he slapped Wan Tianlong on the chest with his palm.
He said angrily: "You bastard, you have completely ruined the face of our Wan Sheng Sect. The mighty Wan Sheng Sect, one of the four top forces in the Southern Continent, actually pursued and beat up a teenage boy like this.
You were even turned upside down by others and lost all face. What use does the Wan Sheng Sect do to you?"
Suddenly, I saw him take out his palm again and make a move in the air.
Wan Tianlong, who fell far away, was actually sucked in by him.
Then, I heard bursts of screams. Looking at the Wan Tianlong, it looked like a dead dog, its limbs were limp, and it was obvious that it had been crippled.
The overlord of a generation, the leader of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, and a cultivator in the Sky Realm, turned into a useless person so silently.
At this moment, Wan Tianlong's painful face was full of confusion and regret.
His eyes were filled with despair.
He hadn't even realized what was going on.
I even began to wonder if this person was my master?
He opened his mouth and wanted to roar, but found that he had no strength at all, leaving only unwillingness and despair in his heart. Various emotions were intertwined, and a line of tears fell from his eyes.
Why? Why do you all want to help Wu Yun?
Why does even my master want to help him?
Perhaps because he was too excited, and the meridians all over his body were crippled, he passed out directly.
And this scene completely shocked everyone.
The situation reversed so quickly that there was no time to react.
No one dared to speak at this moment, they were all frightened.
Including the other three sect masters, their eyes were also full of fear.
Originally, they thought that when Wanfeng Shen arrived, they would have absolute victory, but that didn't seem to be the case.
Wan Feng Shen directly crippled Wan Tianlong's cultivation.