In less than thirty seconds, all the disciples were killed. Corpses were scattered all over the ground, leaving only Half-Saint Ling Yun, who was pale and frightened to the extreme.
The seven powerful men stood in front of him together like seven beasts, as if they were holding seven bloody butcher knives.
Semi-Saint Ling Yun said with a trembling voice: "I...I am Fairy Fei's biological uncle, you can't kill me."
This sentence made the seven slaves stunned for a moment and hesitated.
Although the master gave the order to kill them all, this is the uncle of the master's woman after all. If the master regrets it after a while and he has been killed, wouldn't he be the unlucky one?
Sun Ning said calmly: "Since you are Fairy Fei's uncle, why did she get hurt like this and you didn't show any reaction?"
Semi-Saint Lingyun complained: "Although I have the intention to save Feifei, but the Silver Medal Envoy of Qin Tianjian is in front of him, if this involves the Cangkong Sect..."
When everyone saw that he was telling lies in order to save their lives, they sneered in their hearts. However, no one had the courage to tell the truth when the Silver Medal Envoy of Qin Tian Jian was in front of him.
However, this does not include Zhu Lingxuan.
Just as Zhu Lingxuan was about to expose this person's hypocrisy, a sarcastic voice sounded out: "What a shameless old Ling Yun! You just kept saying you wanted to kill Fei Xianzi and kept encouraging the silver medalist to kill her. Now...
Have you completely forgotten?"
Sun Ning smiled faintly, waved his hand and said: "Kill!"
Ling Yun Semi-Saint immediately trembled all over his body. He turned to the three silver medal envoys who were in the distance and fell to his knees with a thud.
Seriously, even if the saint is in front of you, I must respect you three points. Now these people ignore your majesty, desecrate the authority of Qin Tianjian, and kill people at will. Please uphold justice..."
What was unexpected was that the three silver medal envoys actually remained silent.
"Old man, die!"
"Don't even ask for mercy from those three bitches. Even if you ask me, the King of Heaven, I won't be able to save you."
"The only consequence for offending my master is death..."
Jian Xilai and others reprimanded one after another, but their hands did not stop at all. They all used their full strength, and the terrifying magic power and attacks instantly weaved like a net.
Half-Saint Lingyun, who was in extreme despair, had almost no power to resist, and was killed on the spot by these seven wolf-like slaves.
This one of the most powerful half-saints in the Dayong world was not originally in such a bad condition, but his courage was gone and his fighting spirit was gone. His fate was sealed in an instant.
Before he died, he looked at Fei Xianzi who was still weak from a distance. Seeing her eyes full of tears, he felt a powerless pain and muttered to himself: "It was my fault...
…”
Before he finished speaking, the voice completely disappeared.
After everyone saw the young man in green shirt arriving, he cut the rope with his sword, rescued Fei Xianzi, and ordered the slaves to kill everyone in the Cangkong Sect. However, the three silver medal envoys, who were always extremely arrogant and aloof, did not even say a word.
No one dared to say it again, its majestic and ferocious power was really astonishing and extremely powerful.
At the place where Half Saint Lingyun was killed, the three silver medal envoys seemed to have just woken up from a dream. Their eyes, obviously frightened, fell on Sun Ning for a while before the silver medal envoy said in a trembling voice: "You...your last name is
Sun?"
Sun Ning was cold and ignored him.
But there are slaves who speak out for him.
Mr. Sifei scolded him harshly: "You bastard, my master's noble surname is not something you can bark at with your dog-like mouth, but you still can't slap your mouth a hundred times to atone for your sins?"
Everyone was really speechless after hearing this. The legendary man silently sheds tears at the woman, is that what he said so arrogantly?
Hey, big brother! Please take a look clearly. I am the distinguished silver medal envoy of Qin Tian Jian. If you don’t treat me as a powerful person, why don’t you even let me call you by my name?
‘Sun’ is a common surname in the streets. When did it become so noble?
And he also wants Qin Tianjian Yinpai to give him a hundred slaps. Damn, you are definitely not dreaming. I have never seen such an awesome and domineering person.
If I don’t obey anything, I will obey you dog slaves!
Who would have thought that the silver medal envoy did not refute Mr. Sifei's words, but instead all trembled, making everyone look puzzled.
The silver envoy asked in a trembling voice: "You...are you from the Great Sage World?"
Jian Xilai hurriedly came forward and said proudly: "My master lives in the world of the Great Sage. I'm afraid no one in the world knows about it. You three dog slaves are really ignorant."
Long Wudi clapped his hands and praised: "Old Jian, you have never said such accurate words in your life. The three words "dog slave" are very appropriate. In the eyes of others, they are the aloof envoys of the Qin Tianjian, but in fact
They are just a group of dog slaves who are ordered by others, and they are still the lowest level!"
Nu Tiangang and others echoed in unison: "That's right! That's right!"
Jian Xilai said humbly: "Where, where, if you have any good ideas in the future, let's share them together. We can all learn how to serve the master better!"
Everyone agreed again, acting as if there was no one else around, not feeling embarrassed at all.
Even Zhu Lingxuan, Sun Ning's number one fan, can't stand it anymore. I really don't know what kind of magic he has cast to make this group of beings who once competed with each other to the extreme become as well-behaved as pugs.
The three silver medal envoys still seemed as if they had never heard of the humiliation of the slaves, but their bodies trembled visibly again. Even wearing the majestic Qintian robes, they looked a little bit gray.
The silver medal envoy said in a trembling voice: "You...are you the Fourteenth Sword of the Ten Directions?"
Hong Tianhuang's eyes widened and he sneered: "What is the Fourteenth Sword of Ten Directions? You three slaves, are you crazy? Everyone knows that there are only Thirteen Swords of Ten Directions in the Great Sage World!"
Sun Ning's faint voice finally sounded again: "Yes, I am the Fourteenth Sword of the Ten Directions. Now you should regret provoking me, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the three silver medalists trembled all over their bodies, and their eyes showed a look of almost fear.
It's him!
It's him!
The young man in green shirt is young, powerful and comes from the world of the Great Sage. Isn't this the peerless young man who has been reported twice in the "Sirius Fengyun Lu" exclusive edition, Song Que, the Fourteenth Sword of the Ten Directions?
My mind was so confused that I didn't recognize him for such a long time.
It was too early for everyone present to enter the Feixia Wonderland. They didn’t know who was the most popular young man in the Yuanjie battlefield. But they were always outside, how could they not know?
Especially as members of the Qintian Prison, the three silver medalists understand this unprecedented standard better than others and what it means.
Rumor has it that even the supreme eunuch Qin Tianjian intends to accept this young man as a closed disciple!
What a lofty position that is, and what a terrifying potential!
Now, they are offended by such existence...(To be continued)