The sword light that Wan Guoting slashes out with all his strength is more brilliant than the Milky Way. It is enough to open mountains and cut off rivers.
However, facing this knife, Chen Yu slowly raised his right hand.
"What is he going to do?" In the Qingshi Square, the Piaoyun Valley disciples, including the elders, Ye Jian, Ye Honglian, and Ye Yun, all had blank expressions on their faces.
"Is he going to resist the young leader's sword with his body?" the great elder of Piaoyun Valley asked uncertainly.
"Hahaha, how stupid. The young leader is in the late stage of Jindan and has amazing combat power. Does this bastard really think he is a god?" A disciple mocked.
"Young Master is indeed extraordinary, and he is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of our Xuanling Realm!" Some elders also said this with emotion.
The light of the sword cut through the sky like thunder, and it was approaching in an instant. The wind of the sword was extremely violent, making Chen Yu, who was dressed in black, make a hunting sound, and his black hair flew freely.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Chen Yu waved his sleeve, and the sword light was blown away.
"Impossible!" In the distance, Wan Guoting said in horror.
You must know that the sword light struck by Wan Guoting compresses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into shape, but looking at the root cause, it is still invisible.
Just like poisonous gas, it has color and is extremely lethal, but cannot be touched. However, Chen Yu slapped away the invisible sword light.
The mighty sword light changed its trajectory and flew out, cutting off several towering mountain peaks in the distance.
The top of the mountain peak flew into the sky with excitement, and then exploded with a bang. There were rocks piercing the sky and smoke and dust billowing, like the end of the world.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Next, it's my turn to take action!" As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yu's figure disappeared from the spot.
Wan Guoting's heart beat violently, and dense goose bumps appeared on his exposed skin. Relying on instinct, he slashed forward.
With a clang, Chen Yu's figure emerged. He stretched out his left hand and grasped the blade of the long knife firmly with his five fingers like iron pliers.
Cold-blooded and cruel narrow eyes stared at Wan Guoting. Chen Yu's voice was as cold as the judgment of a god, "I heard that your father had some enlightenment in retreat a few days ago and has already stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm. I, Chen Yu, are not stingy.
Man, today, I will take your head as a small gift to Master Wansheng."
"You...you are Chen Yu?!" Wan Guoting screamed, almost out of his mind with fright.
The name Chen Yu is known to everyone in today's Xuanling world. He not only killed Zhu Qing, the young master of the Tiandao Sect, and Gong Kui, the second elder, but also Feng Qiu, the second elder of the Tianyao Sect, and his disciple Zhou Huxiao.
, including Rogge, the second elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, and Lu Xianke, the third elder.
Fang Zizai, the junior uncle of Zizai Sect, was also thrown into hell by Chen Yu. Not only that, a few days ago, at the ancient ruins of World Mountain, Chu Tianxia, Lan Tu, Huang Zhanhong, and Cao Mu, the four high-ranking elders of the Xuanling Realm, had an unprecedented meeting.
Their joint efforts failed to eliminate Chen Yu.
The heads of the four major sects, namely, Zi Zi Sect, Tiandao Sect, Tian Yao Sect, and Holy Spirit Sect, have given death orders. If any of their disciples meet Chen Yu, they must run as fast as they can and as far as they can.
Wan Guoting never wanted to believe that he would meet the big devil Chen Yu in Piaoyun Valley.
Chen Yu, who was holding the blade of the long knife in his left hand, was too lazy to talk nonsense. He broke it off hard and the blade of the long knife in Wan Guoting's hand was twisted like a twist.
Without any hesitation, Wan Guoting abandoned his sword and turned around to escape.
It's a pity that Chen Yu didn't give him this chance.
Opening his mouth slightly, Chen Yu suddenly spit out a slender sword energy. Poor Wan Guoting, he didn't even have a chance to react and was beheaded straight away.
A huge head soared into the sky, raining blood, and Wan Guoting's headless corpse fell from the sky like a sparrow with broken wings.
Discarding the long knife, Chen Yu waved his right hand, and Wan Guoting's dead head drew a beautiful parabola, hit the bluestone square, and rolled down to Ye Honglian's feet.
In the Qingshi Square, there was a sound of gasping for air. Everyone looked at Wan Guoting's blood-stained head and subconsciously stepped backward.
Ye Honglian's pair of plain white jade hands were trembling slightly, out of control at all.
Ye Jian's eyes widened angrily, and the veins on his forehead bulged, one after another, as if they would explode in the next second. This was an instinctive reaction of the body under extreme panic.
As for Ye Yun, her performance was better than that of Ye Honglian and Ye Jian, but her heart was beating violently in her chest, pounding as if it was about to slip out of her throat.
Dead silence! There was deathly silence in the Piaoyun Valley with thousands of people. Some female disciples had been frightened by Chen Yu's cruel methods to the point where their faces turned pale, with tears in their eyes, looking pitiful.
"You are so powerful and domineering, Chen Xianyou, do you still need a bed warmer? There is a hungry body here in Pindao!" Ji Jian stood up for his flattery, and Chen Yu felt a chill in his heart.
"It's time for a stick of incense!" Chen Yu looked at the five elders of Piaoyun Valley and said in a cold voice: "I give you the right to choose. Should you disband the sect or die?"
There were thousands of disciples in Qingshi Square, but no one dared to speak.
The great elder of Piaoyun Valley looked at Ye Honglian, whose face was as pale as paper.
Ye Honglian gritted her silver teeth and said, "Everyone, don't be afraid. We still have a large formation to protect the sect, which is enough to resist the peak Golden Core cultivators."
The sect-protecting formation in Piaoyun Valley is not simple. It was discovered by a valley owner in an ancient cave more than three hundred years ago. It is said that it was left behind by ancient sages from the Nascent Soul Realm of the Xuanling Realm when they ascended to the Great Realm. Its defensive power
amazing.
Many disciples, including the elders, all breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was a large formation to protect the sect. At least they would not be in danger for the time being.
However, before Ye Honglian could react, Chen Yu had already taken action in the sky.
He clenched his fist expressionlessly, looked down from a high position, and punched the thick light shield covering Piaoyun Mountain.
"Boom!" A fist glow was like the setting sun over a long river, majestic and majestic. Amidst the loud noise of the sky and the earth shattering, the sect-protecting formation that Piaoyun Valley was proud of shattered into pieces.
Pieces of crystal light flakes are flying one after another, falling like heavy winter snow!
In Qingshi Square, the crowd was shocked, and Ye Honglian was heartbroken!
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An hour later, in the Main Hall, Chen Yu, who was closing his eyes to rest, slowly opened his eyes.
The five elders of Piaoyun Valley, including Ye Jian, Ye Honglian, and Ye Yun, walked in surrounded by a flushed Ji Jianting.
Thinking about it, I have gained a lot. Ji Jian’s face almost makes her head look up to the sky. yyls
"Chen Xianyou, it's incredible, it's incredible, I never thought that a small Piaoyun Valley could be richer than a poor man, it's so filthy!" Ji Jianting sat next to Chen Yu with a carefree attitude.
Chen Yu didn't speak, but stretched out a hand towards Ji Jianting.
Ji Jianting didn't dare to hide anything, so he obediently placed five storage rings in Chen Yu's palm.
Putting away the storage ring, Chen Yu looked at the lost Ye Honglian and said, "Have all the disciples been disbanded?"
"Why? Why are you not satisfied with our Piaoyun Valley's thousands of years of heritage and forcing us to disband the sect?" Ye Honglian's fox eyes were filled with tears of grief and anger.
"Why?" Chen Yu said with a cold face: "Without the foundation, how can you develop Piaoyun Valley? Without the foundation, do you think Piaoyun Valley can still have the surname Ye?"
"Why are you sending disciples to look for me in the Xuanling Realm? Don't you want to kill me?"
"I have given you such kindness, but you look at me with such hatred. That's all. Today, I will let the land under my feet taste the taste of blood!" After the words fell, Chen Yu stood up suddenly, with a pair of dark eyes like ink.