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Leng Yue was so angry that even a junior dared to shout in front of her. This was challenging her and Xianyinmen's status and bottom line!

"Lin Xiangyang, the matter of your mother's betrayal of the sect has long been settled. You don't want to confuse cause and effect, let alone blame others for the crime."

Lin Xiangyang said indifferently: "So, as long as I kill you, will all karma be settled?"

The disciples of Xianyin Sect all looked at Lin Xiangyang in horror, wondering if they heard it wrong just now.

"Is this kid crazy? Even if he can challenge the six elders at the same time, he can't challenge the sect master, right?"

"It goes without saying that he must be mentally ill. The sect master's strength is so unpredictable that he can be crushed to death with a single finger."

"Sure enough, the people who came in outside are all arrogant. There are eight hundred challengers who died under the sect master's hands, right?"

Lin Xiangyang sneered when he heard their faces. It seems that this place is not completely isolated from the world, and there are still experts outside who know about it.

Leng Yue has killed so many masters, could it be that she deliberately let others come up to challenge her to satisfy her desire to kill?

There are fewer and fewer cultivators outside, and the number of ancient warriors who can reach the Martial Saint Realm is decreasing every year. Is it also related to this?
If this is the case, then Leng Yue's behavior is enough to be described as cold-blooded.

This is harming the world and disregarding human life.

Leng Yue was also angered by Lin Xiangyang's words. She has been the head of the sect for decades, and no one has dared to challenge her authority and bottom line like this.

"Young man, based on your words, even if you are not the child of a saint, you must die today!"

Just when the two sides were at war, Xu Dong came over with a smiling face to make peace.

"Oh, it's all from my own family, there's no need for a mother who uses knives and guns like that..."

"Master, Lin Xiangyang is a junior saint, he came here with a misunderstanding, it's enough for us to explain the misunderstanding to him, why bother to be serious, right?"

"And you, Lin Xiangyang, are really too. It's been so many years since the incident with your mother. When is the time for retribution, you should go home first."

He kept winking at Lin Xiangyang, for fear that his stubborn donkey would continue to challenge the sect master here.

Because he knew how powerful the sect master was, he was worried that Lin Xiangyang would only die if he continued to be stubborn.

Seeing that he was acting as a lobbyist in the middle, Leng Yue got angry, and immediately swung Xu Dong fan away with one hand.

"This is between him and me, if you talk too much, I'll kill you!"

She really didn't hide the murderous intent in her heart, so frightened the other disciples that they didn't dare to act rashly, and kept silent like a cicada.

Not only was Lin Xiangyang not afraid, but he also agreed with him: "That's right, this is between me and you. You actually killed my mother in order to maintain the poor family rules and for your own private letter. How can I forgive you?" you."

With a thought, he immediately pulled Xu Dong back to his side.

"For the sake of you defending me from the beginning, I will trust you for the time being. Tell me, which of these seven people is in charge of your participation in harming my mother."

"This……"

Xu Dong looked at Leng Yue and then at the six imprisoned elders, but saw disdain in their eyes.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I have long disagreed with you for completely separating the relationship between monasticism and true love in the world. If you would listen to me, it would not lead to the tragedy of the saint."

"Cultivating the Tao first cultivates one's body. If you can't even cultivate your own body and mind well, how can you ask questions, and how can you reach the legendary supreme state?"

"But you didn't listen. Not only did you sever your emotions, but you also ordered everyone in the sect to be like you, which eventually led to the tragedy of the saint."

"However, both the saint and his son have fully proved that the emotions and desires will not hinder their cultivation talent, but will allow them to practice faster."

"Today I'm going all out. I must seize this opportunity. I must expose the scandals you did before and make you pay for your mistakes."

The six elders were imprisoned by Lin Xiangyang, and they couldn't even speak.

But Leng Yue, who is the head of the sect, was not affected, she angrily said: "Xu Dong, you are presumptuous, don't forget that you are from Xianyin Sect, everything you have is given to you by Xianyin Sect."

"Xianyinmen gave me a fart!" Xu Dong yelled, "Ever since I publicly supported the saint, you have tried every means to suppress me, and you have not allocated all the resources to me. For more than ten years, the same Jindan The strong ones in the realm have at least been promoted by one or two ranks, but what about me? I have made no progress!"

"Is it because I'm not working hard enough? Is it because I'm not willing to spend resources to promote myself? No, it's you people who have been targeting me. Just because I support the freedom of the saint, you have blocked my path of cultivation!"

Lin Xiangyang felt amused hearing him full of resentment, and also listed him as someone who could be used.

"That's all right, all right, you're going to accuse these people who don't understand feelings! Tell me, besides that old hag, who else is very good to my mother."

Hearing the name "old witch" made Leng Yue's temper surge continuously.

Without even looking at her, Xu Dong pointed at the person imprisoned in the air and said:

"Except for the Fourth Elder and the Sixth Elder who are neutral, the other five people all hate your mother, and have personally persecuted your mother."

"Xianyinmen's gate rules violate human ethics and morality, obliterating human nature, you must teach these bastards a lesson."

Lin Xiangyang nodded at him and said, "Don't worry, these inhumane bastards won't have the chance to harm others again."

Lin Xiangyang stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist violently.

boom!
The Great Elder's head exploded suddenly, like a rotten watermelon.

He grabbed it again with his left hand, and another elder's chest exploded, his heart burst like a dizziness, and a cloud of blood sprayed.

After the successive explosions, except for the fourth and sixth elders of the neutral faction and Xu Dong, everyone else was killed by Lin Xiangyang.

There is no need for splendid battles, no need for shocking martial arts techniques, all he needs is to raise his hand and shake them lightly, and they all die suddenly.

The eight hundred disciples stared blankly at the dead elders, and boundless fear began to well up in their hearts.

Those were all regarded as high-ranking and powerful cultivators, but Lin Xiangyang crushed them with a raised hand.

If he wants to kill these rookies, doesn't he even need to use his hands, just a casual look is enough?

"Run!"

"Let's run!"

More and more people are beginning to realize Lin Xiangyang's strength and iron-blooded methods, but when they want to run away, they find that their bodies are imprisoned and they cannot move at all.