Feng Qingyang's words immediately caused a gasp of air in the hall, although everyone really wanted to say what he said.

But this is someone else's hometown. It takes a lot of courage to be so provocative in someone else's hometown!

In their eyes, Feng Qingyang was risking his life to commit suicide. The faces of the people in the Baxiang Sect, especially Li Huang, turned livid. No one could stand such a provocation.

Li Huang's momentum exploded crazily, and he grabbed the bell that Feng Qingyang threw at random with his big hand. Although the bell was extremely huge, with the strength of Li Huang's first-level Heavenly Saint, he could grab even a mountain directly, so he He didn't pay any attention to the flying bell.

He was just about to take the bell, and then he scolded Feng Qingyang. Unexpectedly, just as his hand touched the bell, his expression suddenly changed drastically. With his strength, he couldn't take the bell!

The crushing force from the bell body directly smashed Li Huang into the ground. The bell body was just embedded in the ground, but even the surrounding bricks were shattered. This hand's impact on the power The control is outrageous.

Many knowledgeable people looked at Feng Qingyang and their eyes changed drastically. Such an understatement was definitely not something that ordinary people could display. They began to search quickly in their minds for anyone who looked young in the world of reincarnation. The old monster looks like Feng Qingyang.

However, in the eyes of those who are ignorant, the situation is completely different. Li Huang looked like he couldn't even catch a bell before. Now someone took the lead in provoking, and they laughed unceremoniously. Anyway, it was windy Qingyang was in front, so even if he was really unlucky, it was Feng Qingyang's fault and had nothing to do with them.

The strong men of Baxiang Sect suddenly felt that their faces were dull. Due to Li Huang's consistent behavior, they only thought that he was detained because of Li Huang's mistake. They never thought that Feng Qingyang was a being that they could not provoke. After all, no senior would be so bored as to deliberately suppress his cultivation for their happiness.

They directly divided into two groups. One group went to save their sect leader, while the other group directly surrounded Feng Qingyang and Du Yu. A middle-level Tiandao saint shouted at Feng Qingyang: "Who are you?" Man! How dare you be so presumptuous in our Baxiang Sect, I advise you to just surrender, otherwise don’t blame me and my subordinates for being ruthless!”

This man's words made the smarter and stronger people around him immediately give up their position. They laughed in their hearts at the man's arrogance. They laughed at these people's lack of eyesight and called their men ruthless. They could be the young man who delivered the bell. How long to persist is a question.

They don't want to get too close to these people and endanger the fish in the pond.

Feng Qingyang put his hands behind his back, sneered and turned his face towards the middle-level Heavenly Saint, and said sternly: "Oh? Elder Wan is such a noble man who forgets things. I have only been away for a thousand years, and you have forgotten me. Already?"

This Elder Wan was one of the most cheerful people after he was deposed. He would have been given up or even expelled, but this man put in a lot of effort.

Elder Wan was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of horror: "How is this possible! How can you come back, Feng Qingyang!"

His voice became sharp due to nervousness. The person who was thought to have died outside actually returned again, which made the Wan elders suddenly feel uneasy in their hearts.

"Impossible, you were crippled in the first place, how could you still be in such a state? I don't believe it, just die!" Elder Wan roared, his palms filled with terrifying power, and he patted Feng Qingyang's forehead. , such a terrifying palm can definitely easily kill the first-level Heavenly Saint.

But it was firmly blocked by a steel-like big palm. The terrifying power was like itching. Even the skin of the big palm was not red. It was as if it was the joke of Elder Wan, but everyone saw it. When it came to Elder Wan, how much strength did he use?

They only have one thought in their minds at the moment, and that is how strong Feng Qingyang is, who easily blocked Elder Wan's attack!

This palm didn't have any effect, it couldn't even blow the corners of the clothes!

"Haha, have you not eaten, or are you too old to survive?" Feng Qingyang said with a sneer, his face full of disdain, even if he allowed these Wan Elders to attack him, he would not Will be injured. After possessing the Rune of Destruction, Feng Qingyang's strength is far beyond that of people in the same realm who have not mastered the supreme rules.

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Wan screamed. Feng Qingyang mercilessly destroyed Elder Wan's cultivation. He was extremely ruthless, and his reputation as the God of Death was not just for boasting. He was able to In the past, he relied on his ruthless style to make those who were stronger than him obey.

Even those Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals in Heavenly Punishment were a little weak in front of Feng Qingyang. They had all suffered heavy losses at Feng Qingyang's hands.

At this moment, Elder Wan, who had lost his strength, was lying on the ground with a pale face. He was hunched over and twisted in pain like a cooked prawn. It was chilling to watch. Everyone knew that Elder Wan had never been able to survive in this life. After losing their cultivation, not everyone can have an opportunity like Feng Qingyang and successfully transform into an evil demon cultivator.

Feng Qingyang did not pay attention to the elder Wan who was crippled by him. Instead, he turned his attention to Li Huang, who had escaped from the trap and was looking at him with a pale face, and Yu Jiaojiao, who was supporting him beside him. Feng Qingyang Showing his white teeth, he smiled and said, "Long time no see, everyone."

The people who were targeted by him suddenly felt a chill running down their backs. They all lowered their heads subconsciously. They no longer had the arrogance of the past. Elder Wan's experience told them that Feng Qingyang's current strength may have exceeded There are too many of them.

"Feng Qingyang, how dare you, an evil cultivator, come back! You are simply seeking death. Do you think you can leave after you come to our Baxiang Sect!" Li Huang yelled in a stern tone. Now I can only yell to make myself look less nervous.

At the same time, he quietly crushed a jade talisman in his hand. This was used to notify the lower-level Heavenly Saints in the sect. They did not participate in this incident, but had been in seclusion. Now, except for the generals, Apart from inviting them out, Li Huang really had nothing to do. After all, Elder Wan was already the most outstanding person among the middle-level Heavenly Dao Saints in the Eight-phase Sect. Even he was easily defeated. Now he could only pin his hopes on the future. It's on the body of the saint of Tiantian Dao.

Naturally, his small movements could not escape Feng Qingyang's perception, but Feng Qingyang did not stop him because he also wanted to know why his master, Li Shidao, one of the five lower-level Tiandao saints, did that in the first place.

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