"Haha, Chen Yu, you dare to come back!"

An old man in the green robe laughed and led his troops to rush over.

"The Lord of the Iron Sword Gate Dragon Hall."

Ding Jiuhui recognized the identity of the old man in green robe.

It turned out that the Lord of Dragon Hall was performing a mission nearby and happened to get the news that Chen Yu had returned, and it was not far away.

The Lord of Hall Long gathered all the people to come without saying a word.

"Come on me!"

Lord Long didn't say much and issued an order directly.

The team he led includes three deacons, and a random cultivator in the late stage of the acquired day, plus himself, it should be enough to deal with Chen Yu.

Even if you can't deal with it, it's better to surround Chen Yu here.

Before he came, he had sent someone to seek support and passed the message to the Iron Sword Gate.

I believe that it won’t take long before other strong people will come.

"Iron Sword Gate!"

Chen Yu's eyes suddenly became cold and showed a cold look.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure filled the air, causing all the enemies in front of him to tremble and feel suffocating depression.

"No, this guy's strength..."

The Lord of the Dragon Hall changed suddenly and he retreated.

boom!

Chen Yu waved his hand violently and stirred up a shocking storm. Many disciples in the refining stage were directly hanged by the strong wind, and some acquired practitioners were also blown to the point of being swayed by the wind and were in a mess.

With just a wave of his palm, the strong wind formed was so powerful that it destroyed the team.

The Dragon Hall Master was fast, but he escaped, used the secret speed technique, and quickly escaped.

"Want to escape?"

Chen Yu stretched out his palm and clawed violently.

Suddenly, the Lord of Dragon Hall, who had escaped a hundred feet away, suddenly appeared around him, forming a black palm, and grasping him.

The true energy in his body was completely bound and could not be circulated.

"Innate stage..."

The Lord of the Dragon Hall was shocked.

It is probably not the ordinary innate stage that Chen Yu was able to imprison him so easily.

"Rare..."

The Lord of Hall Dragon was trembling all over and prepared to beg for mercy.

"die!"

Chen Yu held his palm.

The black palm holding Lord Dragon Hall also immediately clasped, and a layer of blood splattered out of the gap between his fingers.

Chen Yu hated the iron sword gate the deepest, so he would not show mercy.

Not far from this place.

A team of Yunyue Gate troops were rushing on the way.

"Uncle Lin, Ding Jiuhui neglected his duties and even brought outsiders to the Tieling Mine to make trouble, and even injured me."

Lin San, who was scared away by Chen Yu before, is now complaining next to a burly man.

"Huh? That's the Lord of Hall Dragon!"

The burly man narrowed his eyes slightly. He had a profound cultivation and saw a scene from a very distant place.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed continuously, showing a look of horror.

...

Chen Yu destroyed the team and continued to move forward. After a few breaths, he met the team of Yunyuemen.

"Lord Lin?"

Chen Yu saw a group of people in Yunyue Sect in front of him, his eyes fell on the burly man.

The Lord Lin of this Zongwu Hall had transferred him to the Beishan Lingyuan and sent the Snake Ghost Shadow to assassinate Chen Yu, but failed.

Later, Lord Lin quickly changed his attitude and tried to please Chen Yu. Chen Yu did not pursue that matter, and the relationship between the two gradually improved.

"Uncle Lin, that person is Ding Jiuhui, and this person is the one he hit me just now!"
Chapter completed!