One clan elder turned pale with fright, his body could not stop trembling, his eyes were wide open, and he was extremely frightened.
He was so frightened that he didn't dare to run away, and the soles of his feet seemed to have roots.
Not only him, but more than twenty other Lindao realm clan elders were so frightened that they stayed where they were, staring blankly at Hua Yunfei.
a slap.
A simple slap.
Not only did he kill the half-saint clan leader who had "stopped the fight", but he also beat two elders from the Supreme clan to death.
Including the elders of the three clans who are on the ninth level of Lin Dao Realm.
The slap of this young man in white killed three semi-saints and one of them was on the ninth level of the Dao Realm.
What...is this strength?
Everyone's hearts are roaring and fearful.
"Senior...Senior...we have no grievances, why..."
The rich man is a powerful person at the perfection level of the Lin Dao Realm, with a very high seniority, but at this moment, he is not able to speak well, hesitating and unable to speak a complete sentence.
"Well, not bad, not bad, it's cooked."
Compared to them, Hua Yunfei opposite looked calm and calm.
Semi-holy ants, you can kill them easily, there is nothing to worry about.
He stirred the meat in the pot, and bursts of aroma came out. This kind of soup was the most delicious and tonic.
Hearing what the wealthy elder said, Hua Yunfei didn't ignore him. He glanced at him, with a smile on his lips, and said:
"No grievances or enmities? Are nobles really forgetful?"
"What have the nobles done these days that you don't know what to do?"
Hearing this, the rich man's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears, and said in a trembling tone: "Senior... is actually a member of the Patron Sect?"
Hua Yunfei said: "Why, doesn't it look like it?"
"No..." The elder of the wealthy clan simply couldn't believe it. On the surface, the backing sect, which only had the Lin Dao realm in charge, could suddenly have such a terrifying guy appear.
Hua Yunfei knew what he was going to say, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "In this world, what you see with your eyes may not necessarily be true, and what you hear with your ears may not necessarily be true."
"What you see is just what we want you to see, understand?"
The elders of the big clan and other elders nodded hurriedly, their hearts shaking.
They finally understood that the Patron Sect was such a terrifying existence.
Hidden a super ancestor!
This person is definitely a powerful person in the saint realm, and he has also gone a long way in the saint realm.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill the clan leader and two elders of the Supreme clan so easily.
"You guys can come and have some too."
Hua Yunfei took out twenty-nine bowls, lined them up, and said: "Take it yourself, you're welcome. If you want to drink some soup, ask me for a bowl."
The wealthy elders and others looked at each other, wanting to cry but without tears.
What does this person mean?
Instead of killing them, treat them to meat?
Looking at the Yinpeng meat in the pot, the rich man felt Yintian's aura, his heart tightened, he looked at Hua Yunfei and said:
"Senior, scholars can be killed but not humiliated. Our clan also has backbone..."
"puff!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exploded, his bones separated and blood and water splashed everywhere.
The faces and clothes of the other clan elders were all splattered, and they were so frightened that they completely lost their voices.
This man is really a devil, killing people invisible.
However, the rich man did not die.
Hua Yunfei only crushed his body, Tao platform and other important things, but did not destroy them.
I saw corpses and blood scattered everywhere, quickly condensing together, and after a while, they condensed into the appearance of a rich man.
At this moment, the rich man was really scared. He was breathing heavily and hunched over. He looked at Hua Yunfei with only fear in his eyes.
He can be sure.
The currently awake saint-level ancestor of the Silver-winged Pengniao Clan is no match for the young man in front of him!
If you want to deal with this person, you must use your terrifying background and even call in supreme soldiers to suppress him.
"Forget it, there's no point in talking nonsense with you. Please invite your ancestor to come out and talk to me. I'll see him if I have anything to do."
Hua Yunfei said.
The reason why the Silver-winged Pengniao tribe was not exterminated directly was because they were still useful.
Even the other two clans, the Tengu clan and the Hexagonal Barbarian Bull clan are also useful.
"Okay, you wait!"
The elders of the wealthy clan did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, for fear of another explosion, and quickly led the others back to the secret realm of the clan.
But the next moment, the entrance to the clan's secret realm disappeared.
"Hmph! This secret realm was created by the Supreme Ancestor and blessed with powerful formations. As long as the entrance is closed, no one can enter."
Inside the secret realm, the rich man sneered. It was he who activated the secret realm formation and closed the entrance.
"As expected of an elder from a wealthy clan, he is a role model for us." A clan elder flattered him.
"Hehe, the other party never thought that he would be tricked by us."
"Elders of the rich clan, please quickly inform the ancestors to move to the secret realm of the clan. The other party is always blocking the door, which is not good."
"If we move the location, it will be difficult to find even him."
The rich man nodded and looked at the exit of the secret realm, a deep smile flashed across his face.
The clan leader is dead, and several elders of the clan are hiding from the world. Now, he is the strongest in the clan.
The position of clan leader is already within his grasp.
"a ha ha ha…"
The elder of the wealthy family laughed and felt happy for his wit. He said: "I will go and invite the ancestors now, and you will prepare the materials and spiritual stones needed to activate the moving formation."
"Remember, be prepared in case the other party suddenly comes to your door again."
"We must be prepared to move our residence at any time."
One clan elder felt aggrieved and said: "Even if he is a saint, my ancestor is no match for me, but my clan has a stronger foundation and is protected by the Supreme Soldier, so why are we so afraid of him."
An old man from a wealthy clan said: "It's not that we are afraid, but that there is no need to show our strength. Our clan will definitely avenge this. But now the suppression of the Dharma Ending Age is gradually disappearing. This is a precursor to the coming of the great age."
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"The most important thing today is to improve and preserve strength."
"It would be very unwise to fight him to the death and win."
"The other two tribes must be watching us, how can we reveal everything at will?"
After saying that, the wealthy old man flew away without looking back, leaving everyone with his back.
Everyone looked at the back of the wealthy elder. Several people's eyes were uncertain, apparently they had guessed something.
But few people said it.
After all, the clan leader is dead and it's too late to say anything.
…
The rich man came to the outskirts of a high mountain deep in the primeval forest.
There was a special restriction ahead and he could not go any further.
This is the retreat place of the ancestors.
This ancestor is also the only ancestor who is still awake today.
Other ancestors, with nothing to do, chose to call themselves "separate themselves from the world".
Therefore, whenever the clan encounters a major event that even the clan leader cannot decide, they will come to invite this ancestor to come out.
The rich man floated there without saying a word. He believed that his ancestor had sensed him.
"Yin Shen, what are you doing here?"
The rich man pondered for a moment, and then told exactly what happened just now.
Boom!
Suddenly, the mountain in front of him trembled violently.
A wave of holy power swept out, and a woman appeared in front of the wealthy elder.
She has long hair in a high bun, wears a green palace dress, and has a graceful figure. She does not look like an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, but is very young.
The wealthy elder quickly lowered his head, not daring to take another look, and said, "I have met Patriarch Yinxue."
Ancestor Yinxue looked directly into the face of the wealthy elder and saw through his little thoughts.
After a long time, she let out a long sigh and said: "Anyway, your idea is not wrong, but you will take over the position of clan leader in the future."
"Don't be petty. If it can help the overall strength of the tribe to a higher level, I will try my best to help you break into the saint level."
"After all, your talent is stronger than Yin Zhan, and you are younger."
Yin Zhan is the name of the middle-aged patriarch in silver robes.
"Now, follow me to the center of the clan's formation, move the formation, and change the clan's territory to another place." Ancestor Yinxue said.
Sudden.
A young man in white clothes walked out of the rich man's body.
"???"
Laoleng, a wealthy man, was on the spot.
He turned to look at the young man in white who was only a punch away from him, and his face instantly turned white.