Chapter 257
After one move, Yuhuanzong didn't have a single survivor, he was really like ants.

I saw that young man with his hands behind his back, standing proudly in the field, suddenly he seemed to be a banished immortal, what a powerful aura this is.

Ning Cansheng looked at the young man foolishly, and heaved a sigh of relief after a while.

After all, I still underestimated Brother Sheng, even if he is No.1 in the Tianbang, it is difficult to achieve this level in an instant, casually killing more than a dozen people in the realm of ancient martial arts masters.

What is even more unbelievable is that it is able to control such a huge power of thunder.

You must know that although there are some ancient warriors with friendly attributes in the ancient martial arts world, at most they can manipulate the flames, similar to Li Wuxue before.

But like Cheng Sheng, he is so proficient at directly controlling Xuan Lei above the Nine Heavens, this is the first time he has seen it.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Ning Can gave a bitter smile.

Cheng Sheng flicked his sleeves, and a faint voice was released through Xianli, and the entire Yuhuan Sect trembled.

"Listen to the people of Yuhuanzong, come out and die quickly. From today onwards, not a single blade of grass will grow in Yuhuanzong."

At this moment, Cheng Sheng became very indifferent, not as jovial as before.

The power of a fairy cannot be violated by ants.

Since you Yuhuanzong sent someone to assassinate me, if you don't cover Han Wenyao, all this is easy to say, but you still haven't repented.

That being the case, Brother Sheng will destroy your entire clan.

Cheng Sheng didn't think it was wrong. After all, immortals have the dignity of immortals. In Cheng Sheng's eyes, these ancient warriors were like ants.

Inside Yuhuanzong, in a quaint hall of the sect, is the meeting hall of Yuhuanzong.

At first, a 70-[-]-year-old elder of the sect had a sullen expression on his face, and his internal energy turned into a solid body, which was obviously the strength of the great master of ancient martial arts, and he was the black elder of Yuhuanzong.

This Elder Hei was a dark man, he had stayed in Yuhuanzong since he was a child, and he was finally promoted to the Grand Master at the age of 50.

Next to Elder Hei is a young scholar in his twenties, holding a folding fan. Although this white-faced scholar looks young, he is actually over 80 years old. He is called Elder Bai.

They both called black and white two elders. Elder Bai got a shape-shaping elixir from somewhere, and his appearance has remained 20 years old ever since.

"Hmph, I knew that this Cheng Daxian is not easy to mess with, but he killed the No.1 of the Tianbang, the suzerain is not right about this matter."

Elder Hei said angrily, he did not support Han Wenyao's protection.

At this time, Han Wenyao was like a dead dog, his body's big holes were sealed, and he collapsed under the big red lacquered pillar on the left side of the hall, trembling, really miserable.

Elder Bai also nodded, his handsome face was calm, but he obviously did not agree with the suzerain's decision.

"Yes, now that a strong enemy is in front, I'm afraid Yuhuanzong will be in great trouble."

"Tsk tsk, suzerain, now that things have come to an end, let me give you an explanation. Could it be that our Yuhuan sect should be wiped out?"

"That's right, just hand over Han Wenyao and have a smile on your face."

There were chattering voices, Yuhuan Zongli was originally intriguing because of his position, and there was a mess, and now such a thing happened again.

"Hmph, are you all trying to seize power?"

The indifferent words sounded, and suddenly a red powerful energy shot away, the speed was extremely fast, and it hit the Baihui acupoint of the second elder, black and white.

"Pfft, puff."

The next moment, the heads of the black and white second elders turned into watermelon flesh and scattered all over the ground, it was so miserable.

With one blow, both master-level masters were killed without even having time to react. What kind of strength is this?
There were voices of swallowing saliva all over the field. No one dared to disobey the order of the suzerain anymore. No one thought that the suzerain who had been in seclusion for three years had actually reached this state.

"The pure color of qi, congratulations to the suzerain for his successful retreat and successfully entering the peak of qi realm."

"boom."

When someone with good eyesight saw the problem first, everyone was shocked.

No wonder the suzerain was so confident that he even killed the two elders of the sect, but think about it, this is the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, so who should be afraid of.

Grandmaster, grand master, master of transformation, the realm of heaven and man.

Grandmasters condense their inner qi, grand masters release their inner qi physically, and when they reach the peak of a master of transformation, they can transform their inner qi into qi, and even turn qi into a pure color.

The suzerain's external gas is obviously pure red, it must be the peak of the gas.

For a moment, everyone was silent, not daring to vent their anger, for fear of offending the suzerain.

This is the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, not the first time entering the Qi Transformation Realm, and it is not far from the legendary realm of heaven and man.

Although the great master of ancient martial arts is powerful, he is nothing more than a single enemy in front of the powerhouse at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, and there is no comparison between the two.

Because the unique pure-color transformation qi released by the master of Huaqi Realm is many times stronger than the external release of the materialized internal qi of the great master.

This is still a mess.

In the darkness, a middle-aged man in fine clothes walked out, his hooked nose was particularly attractive. At this moment, he looked down at the people under his feet, like an emperor who had the power of life and death.

"A bunch of cowards, Cheng Daxian killed me, the elder of Yuhuanzong, do we have to compromise with him?"

"Let me tell you, I shielded Han Wenyao not for the sake of the Han family, but to lure Cheng Daxian into the bait."

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes suddenly disappeared from the field, and a faint voice came out.

"Come out and look after me, this sect dominates this kid."

Outside the sect's gate, Cheng Sheng was about to slash his hands and unleash another burst of immortal power, but Xuan Kongtong's farsightedness activated, and he saw a person coming in front of him first.

"Well, it's interesting, isn't it?" Cheng Sheng smiled lightly, this guy seemed nice.

"Whoa."

"Haha, I want to see who is Cheng Daxian, who threatened to destroy my Yuhuanzong."

In the air, a middle-aged man in fine clothes suddenly appeared. He walked against the wind a few meters from the ground, his feet were covered with red light, and his long beard fluttered in the wind. He looked like a master.

The people off the field stared at this suzerain who looked like a god in a daze, and they were all dumbfounded.

I'm sub-Ao, how the hell can I walk against the wind, Niubi is home.

"Hiss, walk in the air, Brother Sheng, be careful, this person is a master at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm!"

Ning Cansheng couldn't help but gasped, he was in a bad mood, this was the first time he had seen a character at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, he was already a god-like character.

Just imagine, no matter how awesome the ancient warriors are, they still have to rely on external mechanical forces to walk against the wind. This is simply amazing, and only the ancient warriors at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm can do it by releasing their Qi.

And this gas has turned into pure red, it must be the peak of the gas.

Strong, simply too strong.

The person here was at ease, he didn't pay attention to Cheng Sheng in front of him at all, he just took his breath away and fell down. The only person who is so arrogant is Yuhuanzong, the suzerain Ye Fengyu.

The atmosphere on the field became more and more tense. Under Ye Fengyu's coercion, he didn't dare to show his atmosphere. On the other hand, Cheng Sheng was much more ordinary.

Ye Fengyu waved his sleeves, and looked at Cheng Sheng indifferently, "You are Cheng Daxian, how about I walk against the wind with one hand?"

Walking against the wind has always been Ye Fengyu's proud capital, how can ordinary warriors have this ability.

But in Cheng Sheng's view, this is nothing more than a small trick. You only fly a few meters in the air and you are walking against the wind, just like hanging a wire behind you when filming.

Your brother's skill of soaring through the clouds and flying the fog combined with somersaulting clouds, can go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the plane, you stupid boy.

"It's not that good, you're so picky." Cheng Sheng rubbed his nose and couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, you bastard, do you know who this old man is?"

"I am Ye Fengyu, the patriarch of the Yuhuan Sect. Besides, I am not at the peak of Qi transformation. Old man Ning, you look too bad."

Ye Fengyu glanced at Ning Cansheng faintly.

"What, could it be?" Ning Cansheng almost collapsed as if struck by lightning.

As Ning Cansheng guessed, Ye Fengyu's voice sounded, and the whole field was blown up.

"I, Ye Fengyu, am a half-step heaven and man."

(End of this chapter)

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