He Qinghong didn't speak loudly, but everyone sitting next to him was a saint, so naturally he could hear it clearly.
When this person appeared, the other saints were already ready to fight and only listened to Qingyang's order.
He Qinghong is not tall, just like a toddler.
It's just that his cheeks are already covered with traces of time, and he's dressed in an old-fashioned way.
Even the long sword he carried on his back was half a head taller than him.
Qingyang looked at He Qinghong, and with his current martial arts cultivation, he naturally saw that this man was also a great saint.
Moreover, he is still in the middle stage of the Great Sage, so he is not weak at all.
Qingyang looked at this strong man from the Cang Yue Sect and didn't say much.
Instead, he looked at him coldly: "There's nothing to say. I didn't intend to bring back any results when I came here today."
Facing Qingyang's strength, He Qinghong stared at Qingyang's face with the cold iron mask.
Then he became more and more helpless: "Do you really want to fight the Cang Yue Sect to the death just for the sake of a peak saint?"
The death of Blackwater is already known to everyone.
Moreover, although Feixian Palace did not set off with great fanfare, the number of people was so large that it could not be hidden from the eyes of those who were interested.
It must be that Feixian Palace's previous massive acquisition of training resources made these sects pay more attention to Feixian Palace's movements.
However, from the other party's words, he still didn't seem to believe that Feixian Palace was just going to attack a powerful sect that had stood on the mainland for many years just for Heishui's death.
Qingyang didn't care much about He Qinghong's remarks at all.
Instead, he waved his arms to Han Mang and Feng Xiao beside him: "Since you are here, let's stay."
And since Han Mang and Feng Xiao have received orders from Qingyang.
Naturally, he surrounded He Qinghong without hesitation.
Although He Qinghong's strength is good, Han Python is not a weakling. After all, it is a magical beast and is much stronger than warriors of the same level.
Although Han Mang's cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Great Sage, Feng Xiao is truly in the middle stage of the Great Sage.
If the two of them join forces, they can take down He Qinghong without any injuries.
He Qinghong saw that Qingyang had no intention of negotiating, but he also guessed that Heishui's identity might be different from that of ordinary warriors.
His downplaying attitude probably offended Qingyang, which made Qingyang not want to say anything.
Thinking of this, He Qinghong's helpless expression became even more intense.
He could only apologize to Qingyang: "I am rude, but the death of the saint of your noble sect has nothing to do with my Cang Yue sect. This should be very clear to you who have entered the battlefield of the Immortal King."
To be honest, Qingyang has actually destroyed the evil path that killed Heishui.
This matter should have gone away.
However, when he realizes that without enough dignity, the enemy will be allowed to act arbitrarily, Qingyang is now even more difficult to speak than before.
There was a cold chill in his pupils: "Does it mean what you say? Just take your life for now! Kill!"
Following Qingyang's order.
Han Mang and Feng Xiao took action instantly.
Han Mang has followed Qingyang for the longest time and has long been aware of the collusion between evil ways and martial arts.
And with the death of Heishui, he hated these forces with all his heart.
Now that Qingyang has given the order, his actions are even more ruthless.
Jet-black flames wrapped around his body, and every move was designed to kill people.
Facing the fierce attacks of Han Mang and Feng Xiao, He Qinghong was unable to parry.
The power of the Great Sage is indeed many times stronger than that of ordinary Saints.
The battle between the three Han Pythons lit up the entire sky almost instantly.
Various forces pierced the sky, causing those peak saints under the Feixian Palace who failed to break through the Great Sage to cry out regret.
And this strong battle fluctuation will naturally attract many people to watch.
Many disciples within the Cang Yue Sect felt this desperate pressure.
Everyone's face was ashen, and they all felt that a disaster was coming.
Some people have even thought of escaping from the sect.
However, there are too many restrictions within the Cang Yue Sect. If these ordinary disciples try to escape, they will definitely be wiped out by the restrictions.
So I can only guard the door cautiously, not daring to go out.
At this time, outside the Cang Yue Sect, He Qinghong was beaten miserably by Han Python and Feng Xiao. Even if he tried his best, he could not get any benefits at all.
Han Python is a little easier to deal with, but Feng Xiao is a strong man on the same level as He Qinghong.
And as a monster that swallowed the Transforming Grass, his strength is not inferior to that of the average late-stage Great Sage.
After just a few fights, He Qinghong immediately fell behind Xia Feng and was completely unable to stand up.
But what surprised Qingyang was that no reinforcements from the Cang Yue Sect arrived.
This really shocked Qingyang.
Is it possible that the people of Cang Yue Sect are so naive that they want to use one person to deal with the world-destroying team of Feixian Palace?
"Back to the topic, listen to me! Head of Feixian Palace! There are others who killed the saints of your sect. I can tell you where their power lies!"
Seeing that Feng Xiao was about to shoot He Qinghong in the head.
The little old man finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He shouted loudly, hoping that Qingyang would be merciful, and his original intention this time was not to provoke a dispute, but to avoid this disaster.
"Stop! He Qinghong, are you telling the truth? Do you know where this force is?"
Sure enough, as soon as Qingyang heard the news about the evil way, he immediately asked Han Mang and the others to stop their offensive.
Instead, he came to He Qinghong in person.
Then he grabbed the person's collar and lifted him up like a chicken.
Qingyang's action made He Qinghong's face turn blue and red, and then he said with some embarrassment: "Can the leader put me down?"
Qingyang also realized that he was too excited, so he quickly put it down.
But it's not his fault.
After all, in the year since he left the Feixian Sect, he has received very little information about the evil ways. Now if he can get new information.
So what if the Cang Yue Sect is released?
If you can't beat yourself, turn around and attack Hua Tianzong.
"Headmaster of Feixian Palace, do you think there are so many people here?"
He Qinghong turned his eyes and looked at the many saints in Feixian Palace, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes.
However, Qingyang understood what he meant and directly waved his hand to these saints to avoid them, but Han Mang, Feng Xiao, and Bu Wei were left behind.
After all, He Qinghong is a strong man in the middle stage of the Great Sage. Qingyang cannot guarantee whether this guy will use any destructive tricks after everyone leaves.
However, He Qinghong didn't seem to have any intention of asking the other three people to leave. Instead, he changed his mind and smiled: "Anyway, only those in the realm of the Great Sage are qualified to listen to this matter."
After saying this, He Qinghong sighed: "All of you who have been able to cultivate to the current level should know that the life span of a martial artist is very short. Even if we all have the cultivation level of a great saint, we still can't survive.
About four hundred years old."
As soon as He Qinghong opened his mouth, Qingyang knew what he was going to say.
It must be about immortality, but Qingyang already knew about this when he was in Luoyang.
The evil way uses the life span limit of martial arts to seduce warriors with longevity, in order to achieve the purpose of control.
This is outdated news to Qingyang.
So Qingyang said impatiently: "Tell me the important point."
Perhaps because Qingyang interrupted him abruptly, He Qinghong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"It turns out that Your Excellency has already known about these things. So let me tell you straight away. They control the martial arts, so they will naturally keep people. And now, the person who was left behind in the Cang Yue Sect is here!"