Chuixu of the Yingting Sect had a cold and arrogant expression, looking rather impatient.
"You two are late!" Jing Yan's voice was indifferent.
"Are you late? City Lord Jingyan, we have already given you face by being able to come! You asked us to get here in one stick of incense, so we have to get here in one stick of incense?" Peng Cheng chuckled.
"Brother Peng is right. Lord Jingyan, you have no right to order us to do anything. We are willing to come, and we are already giving you face." Chuixu said.
"Elder Peng Chang from the Tiansheng Taoist Sect and Elder Chuixu from the Yingting Sect are both late. I don't know what City Lord Jing Yan plans to do." A voice said from the crowd of onlookers.
"What else can I do? The most I can do is say a few harsh words!"
"What's the use of saying harsh words? Tiansheng Daomen and Yingting Sect obviously came late on purpose."
"Yes! No one from Biyan Shanghe is here now, and I'm afraid they won't come either. I heard that Biyan Shanghe also directly participated in the war more than a hundred thousand years ago. Biyan Shanghe and Hongmeng
The city has long had a grudge."
"City Lord Jingyan attacked the Slave City with great momentum and drove away Lord Niu Yang from the Palace of Hell. If he just said a few words lightly now, it would really not be of much use. It is impossible for forces such as Tiansheng Dao Sect to do so just because of his few words.
Give up the slave trade business in one sentence."
"There is nothing we can do! Is it possible to kill them? There is enough chaos in our heaven. Although Hongmeng City is still intact, no one can see that Hongmeng City is already in danger. I think the Lord of Jingyan City is calling this
Several elders from first-rate forces have been called over, with the intention of wooing them, right?"
The monks who were watching gathered around and discussed among themselves.
"I told you to come to me within one stick of incense, and you have to wait for one stick of incense to arrive. Since you are already late, you can't blame me for not giving you a chance!" Jing Yan's face showed no change in expression, and his voice remained the same.
A touch of indifference.
Hearing Jing Yan's words, Peng Cheng and Chui Xu both froze.
"I said, you'll be responsible for the consequences. Then... just go die!" Divine power surged out of Jing Yan's body in an instant.
A palm print condensed in the space, and then swept towards Peng Cheng and Zhan Xu very quickly. Peng Cheng and Chui Xu were both ordinary immortals. How could they withstand Jing Yan's direct attack?
The two felt the terrifying force coming towards them, and subconsciously activated their divine power to resist. However, their divine power was like paper in front of Jing Yan, and they could not hold back even for an instant. Jing Yan's concentrated palm prints were almost invisible.
Those who encountered obstacles fell on the two of them.
"Ah!" The two men let out brief howls of pain.
When the divine power condensed in the palm print slowly dispersed, Peng Cheng and Chuixu became two corpses lying on the ground.
The eyes of Ping You from the Giant Spirit Sect and Zuo Lun Hu from the Xingxiu Society were wide-eyed. The two of them couldn't help but feel scared. If they didn't come to see Jing Yan within a stick of incense, what would happen to them?
It will be the same as Peng Cheng and Chuixu.
This Lord of Jingyan City was really terrifying, he was so decisive in killing the elders of Tiansheng Dao Sect and Yingting Sect.
Those monks who were watching also had extremely wonderful expressions. Just now they said that Jing Yan could not kill Peng Cheng and Chui Xu, but in the blink of an eye, Peng Cheng and Chui Xu had been killed.
Many people couldn't help but gasp.
"Have you two forgotten what I just told you?" Jing Yan looked at Pingyou and Zuo Lunhu.
"Yes...yes!" Both of them were frightened.
"Go away! Go back and tell your sect master and president to stop all pursuit of the Tianbei Sect immediately. Otherwise, I will personally go to your headquarters and raze your headquarters to the ground! There is only one chance!" Jing
Yan waved his hands and said to the two of them.
Jing Yan had no choice. The current situation did not allow him to slowly reason.
Of course, it is not just these few forces that are doing things like hunting down Tianbei Sect monks and selling them to the Palace of Hell. There are many forces that do this kind of thing in the entire Tianyu, but these five first-rate forces are just the representatives.
What Jing Yan is doing now is also a deterrent. If they continue to hunt down the cultivators of Tianbei Sect, then they have to think carefully about whether their power will be wiped out by the Lord Jing Yan.
Pingyou and Zuo Lunhu did not dare to say any more and carefully retreated. After they left, they summoned the headquarters of their respective forces and reported the matter to the sect leader and president.
But Jing Yan's figure flashed and appeared at the office of Biyan Shanghe. The person in charge of Biyan Shanghe's office in Changliu City was a monk in the middle stage of Immortal Lord. Although this person did not go
The City Lord's Mansion met Jing Yan, but he had been paying attention to the progress of the incident. However, it always took some time to transmit the news, so when Jing Yan arrived at the office, the person in charge didn't even know that Peng Cheng and Chuixu were dead.
Jing Yan flew to the sky above the Biyan Commercial Cooperation Office, and his spiritual thoughts had already covered every cultivator inside.
"Shadow Soul Kill!" Jing Yan thought in his mind.
The soul technique Shadow Soul Kill is activated. After the soul technique energy covers the entire house, there will be no living person in the house.
The next moment, Jing Yan arrived at the trading house in the city. This trading house was very large, but now it only traded slaves. Zhan Yuhua and others came here first and killed all the members of the Palace of Hell who were guarding the trading house.
Naturally, all the slaves were rescued, and there were a huge number of them. Among them, only about 10% of the members of the Tianbei Sect were members.
"Sir Jing Yan!" Zhan Yuhua and others saw Jing Yan and hurriedly greeted him.
When those rescued monks saw Jing Yan, most of them did not recognize Jing Yan, but hearing the names of Zhan Yuhua and others, they naturally knew that this young-looking monk in black robes was Jing Yan of Hongmeng City.
City Lord Yan, Lord Jingyan who returned from Singularity Purgatory.
They saluted Jing Yan at the same time, and their voices became one.
"You don't have to be polite!" Jing Yan said to everyone with a smile on his face.
Then, he looked at Zhan Yuhua and said: "Elder Zhan Yuhua, organize it and see if everyone is willing to go to Hongmeng City. If so, I will take everyone there later!"
"Yes!" Zhan Yuhua nodded.
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Hunyuan space!
"Brother Yanmu!" Immortal Emperor Jizhu, the founder of the Palace of Hell, sent a message to Immortal Emperor Yanmu.
"Fellow Daoist Jizhu, are you looking for me?" Immortal Emperor Yanmu responded to Immortal Emperor Jizhu with a half-smiling expression on his face.
Immortal Emperor Yanmu is Sima Kui'an, the ancestor of the Sima family. He also has a huge grudge against Jing Yan. When Jing Yan was just sent to the Singularity World by the master of Hanqiu Mansion, Sima Kui'an went to Hongmeng City to ask for
He tried to destroy the city, but was blocked by the master of Hanqiu Mansion.