At this time, the old figure in the hall became the only focus.
All the White Feather Sect monks, even though they were now forced to their knees by a trace of Mo Chuan's aura, still tried to straighten their backs and cast awe-inspiring glances at that old figure!
"Wait, I've met Mr. Chen!" Wen Hongyu resisted Mo Chuan's breath and spoke first with a pale face.
"I've seen Mr. Chen!" The other White Feather Sect monks also stared at the old figure closely and said enthusiastically.
Supreme Elder, Mr. Chen!
As early as many years ago, it was already the Nineteenth Bridge of Xuxian!
We are only one step away from the middle level virtual immortal!
His position in the White Feather Sect is supreme, and he is the number one master of the White Feather Sect!
And many White Feather Sect monks have not seen Mr. Chen for at least hundreds of years.
It is said that Mr. Chen has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, trying to sense the twentieth immortal bridge in the virtual fairyland, and to become a middle virtual immortal!
Now, Mr. Chen has actually left seclusion. Could it be that...
"Alas." Mr. Chen sighed again and glanced at the kneeling White Feather Sect monks. Finally, his eyes fell on Wen Hongyu, who was also kneeling, and said lightly: "Xiao Wen, I am very disappointed in you."
Wen Hongyu's heart skipped a beat, and Mr. Chen continued: "How did you become the leader of the sect during these days of seclusion? Why did you kneel down to a young man? The dignified leader of a sect represents the face of the White Feather Sect.
, now you are actually kneeling down, how unbecoming it is!!!”
"Mr. Chen, I..." Wen Hongyu felt ashamed after hearing this, but Mo Chuan's aura was indeed so terrifying that he couldn't move at all. Even if he was the Fifteenth Bridge of the Immortal, there was nothing he could do.
"No need to explain, I will cut off your supply of elixirs for ten years as punishment." Mr. Chen interrupted coldly, with a majestic look on his face. It can be seen that he is a domineering person who always speaks his mind.
"Yes, Mr. Chen!" Wen Hongyu said quickly, feeling relieved. Fortunately, ten years is not too long.
"Please restrain your breath."
Mr. Chen looked at Mo Chuan again, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
He was awakened by Mo Chuan's aura and thought that the Baiyu Sect encountered a foreign enemy, so he hurriedly left the seclusion.
After arriving here, I found that although the aura was powerful, it was far from reaching the Xuxian Twenty Bridge, so I relaxed again.
However, how did he know that this was just a small breath of Mo Chuan?
As the same saying goes, as long as a person with a high realm does not show it deliberately, others will not be able to perceive his specific realm.
Mr. Chen thought that this breath was all of Mo Chuan's strength, but little did he know that it was only one billionth of it.
"What if I refuse?" Mo Chuan stared at Mr. Chen and asked.
Mr. Chen shook his head and said calmly: "Little friend, although you are indeed very strong, the White Feather Sect is not a place for you to run wild."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and that trace of breath was suddenly cut off.
All the monks from the White Feather Sect felt light all over their bodies and looked happy.
"That suffocating breath just now has disappeared?!"
"In the end, Mr. Chen is still Mr. Chen, and he is worthy of being the number one master of our White Feather Sect!"
They stood up one after another, and then looked at Mo Chuan with sarcastic eyes.
No matter how strong and terrifying you Mo Chuan are, can you still be as powerful as Mr. Chen?
"Mr. Chen, have you taken that step?!"
Wen Hongyu also stood up from the ground, looking at Mr. Chen with a shocked look on his face.
Mr. Chen shook his head and said: "No, the Twenty Void Immortal Bridge is a hurdle. If you cross it, you will be the middle Void Immortal. However, how can this hurdle be so easy to cross?"
Wen Hongyu nodded, but he was not disappointed, because the middle virtual immortal was indeed not that easy to break through.
But at this moment, Mr. Chen said calmly: "But the hundreds of years of seclusion are not in vain. I have perfected the practice of the Nineteenth Bridge of Xuxian, and the Twentyth Bridge of Xuxian, that is, the middle position of Xuxian."
Under the immortals, I dare say... there is no rival!"
There is no opponent under the mid-level Void Immortal!
These confident words shocked all the White Feather Sect monks.
"Congratulations to Mr. Chen." Wen Hongyu was overjoyed: "If Mr. Chen remains in seclusion for several hundred more years, he may really be able to sense the twentieth fairy bridge, right?"
Mr. Chen was noncommittal, with a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.
The other White Feather Sect monks were more confident and complained one after another: "Mr. Chen, you have to make the decision for us!"
"This Mo Chuan relied on his strength to harm his fellow disciples and basically killed all the disciples who entered the Celestial Immortal Secret Realm this time!"
One by one, the White Feather Sect monks pointed at Mo Chuan with malicious expressions. After Mo Chuan showed some strength just now, they had already convinced them of Mo Chuan's words. They were extremely convinced that Mo Chuan was the one who killed the other Four Peaks disciples!
"What?!"
Chen Lao Gujing Wubo's expression suddenly changed and he became a little angry.
The disciples who enter the Celestial Immortal Secret Realm are all under a hundred years old and belong to the younger generation.
If they are all killed, it means that the younger generation of disciples of the White Feather Sect has been eliminated!
This is a huge blow to a sect!
"what is going on?!"
Mr. Chen looked at Wen Hongyu and said coldly.
Wen Hongyu trembled all over and quickly told what happened in detail.
After hearing this, Mr. Chen became furious. He stared at Mo Chuan and said in a cold voice, "This is unreasonable! After killing so many fellow disciples, do you still consider yourself a disciple of the White Feather Sect? Do you want to force me to clean up the sect?!
"
The words fell and formed a terrifying sound wave, causing everyone's ears to hurt and even bleed.
However, many White Feather Sect monks did not care, but looked more and more excited.
Mr. Chen’s strength is indeed strong!
One word can hurt them!
Li Yunbing's face turned pale, obviously sensing the terror of Mr. Chen.
She couldn't help but worry about Mo Chuan.
But then, Li Yunbing discovered that the three girls, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, looked very calm and were not worried about Mo Chuan.
Could it be possible... A terrible guess suddenly appeared in Li Yunbing's mind.
"I have never regarded myself as a disciple of the White Feather Sect. It's okay not to treat such a cold-blooded sect!"
Mo Chuan looked calm, took a deep look at Mr. Chen, and said: "Moreover, old man, why don't you ask me why I killed those fellow disciples?"
"Why?" Old Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at Mo Chuan coldly, already thinking that Mo Chuan was a dead man.
"Those fellow disciples wanted to kill the three senior sisters Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng in exchange for a chance to live." Mo Chuan's eyes were dark, and he did not elaborate, but simply said: "That's why I killed them.
"
Li Yunbing's body trembled and he almost lost his balance.
She looked at the three women and found that their expressions finally changed.
Li Yunbing immediately understood the truth and felt sad, being disappointed in the Baiyu Sect once again.
Wen Hongyu and other White Feather Sect monks were also shocked. Thinking of the injustice done to Li Yunbing before, their expressions became a little uncertain.
But at this moment, Mr. Chen spoke.
"The three of them are disciples of the Fifth Peak, right?"
Mr. Chen glanced at Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng, and said expressionlessly: "Fifth Peak Master Li Yunbing's Taoist companion, Fang Zhangzhi, once went on a killing spree in the White Feather Sect. Therefore, the Fifth Peak was originally
guilty!"
"The three of them are the sinners of the sect!"
"Then other disciples, why not kill these three sinners in exchange for a chance to survive?!"
"These three sinners will die when they die. They deserve to die. They deserved their death and made meritorious deeds, right?!"
As soon as these words came out, many White Feather Sect monks were stunned for a moment, and then immediately agreed.
"That's right, everyone on the fifth peak is a sinner. If you die, you will die!"
"I think it's a good deal to exchange the lives of three sinners for the lives of other Four Peaks disciples!"
Hearing these vicious words, Li Yunbing, Li Xuanyan, Yao Rou, and Wan Mengmeng bit their lips tightly, and the last trace of nostalgia for the Bai Yu Sect disappeared in their hearts.
Mo Chuan is right...it's okay not to wait for such a cold-blooded sect!
Mo Chuan chuckled lightly, looked at Mr. Chen, and said slowly: "Old man, I was originally wondering why the disciples of the White Feather Sect are so selfish and shameless.
"Now after listening to your words, I suddenly understand that...it's because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."
"How dare you disrespect Mr. Chen!"
"Mo Chuan, you really have some strength, but you are so arrogant that Mr. Chen can slap you to death with just one slap!"
The expressions of many White Feather Sect monks changed drastically and they glared at Mo Chuan.
Mr. Chen also had a gloomy face, narrowed his eyes, locked eyes with Mo Chuan, and said coldly: "You seem to be overconfident in your own strength..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Chuan interrupted forcefully: "I just... didn't seem to ask you to stand up, right? Keep kneeling!"
boom!
He released a breath again, well, it was a little stronger than the breath before.
"Poof!" Wen Hongyu and other White Feather Sect monks' expressions suddenly changed, they spit out a large mouthful of blood and knelt down again.
And this time, they were even more embarrassed than before, with everyone hunched over and their foreheads almost touching the ground.
This is kowtow, a real humiliation!
"And you, old man, kneel down too!"
Mo Chuan looked at Mr. Chen again, his tone calm.
Mr. Chen's face was twisted and ferocious. He was under great pressure when faced with the pressure of Mo Chuan's aura.
Then, under everyone's gaze.
thump!!!
Mr. Chen also knelt down.
"Impossible!" When Wen Hongyu and other monks from the White Feather Sect saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.
Mr. Chen can be said to be an invincible existence under the mid-level Void Immortal!
Why did you kneel down?!
Li Yunbing was even more sluggish.
What kind of weird disciple did the Fifth Peak accept?!
"Old guy, the one who is overconfident is you."
Mo Chuan walked towards Mr. Chen, with an indifferent expression, and stretched out his palm, with a black vortex appearing in his palm.
"No! Let me go..." Mr. Chen panicked. He instinctively sensed danger from the black vortex and wanted to escape, but was suppressed by Mo Chuan's aura and unable to move.
The next second.
Mr. Chen was sucked into the black vortex.
"Ding! Devour a virtual immortal nineteen bridges and get 19 points of life immortal source!"
The system prompt sounds and the data panel is updated.
Life Immortal Source: 205 points
There was deathly silence in the hall.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
Mr. Chen, the top master of Baiyu Sect, died like this?!
Immediately afterwards, Wen Hongyu and other White Feather Sect monks turned pale and were extremely frightened.
Because at this moment, Mo Chuan's eyes fell on them.
"You guys should also go down and accompany that old guy. The White Feather Sect is so dirty and cold-blooded that there is no need to exist anymore."
Mo Chuan looked indifferent and pointed the black vortex in his palm toward everyone.
Wen Hongyu and other White Feather Sect monks suddenly turned pale and despaired.
However, at this moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded outside the hall, and someone was approaching.
"Interesting, I seem to have come at the right time, the White Feather Sect is putting on a good show!"
Hearing this joking voice, Li Yunbing's body suddenly trembled, and his expression changed drastically, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.