Ning Fengxue whispered: "But there are causes and effects in this matter... I can't blame Yun Zun... The Palace Master, you can't take your anger..."

"Can't blame..." Beigong Liuli murmured. His eyes had lost their focal length and looked ahead emptyly, and then he didn't say anything... the whole person turned into a statue.

If he could blame Yun Zun and seek revenge on Yun Zun, Beigong Liuli would not be so uncomfortable.

But...it can't be blamed. Because it was my son who was seeking death! The whole thing was carried out under the planning of the three palace masters...

How to seek revenge on others?

Ning Fengxue was watching from the side and clearly saw... The tall and burly palace master of the Northern Demon Palace, who had always been like a lunar mountain, sat blankly... motionless...

However, the black hair... was turning into white spots bit by bit.

Ning Fengxue turned his head, stood up, quietly left the cave, and sat down quietly from a distance from the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, he had no courage at all. He neither dared nor could he bear it. He sat in front of the father who had just lost his biological son.

Unable to face the guilt in your heart.

Because... I really delayed the time...

Ning Fengxue sighed to the sky and breathed slowly. He really couldn't understand why such a hero who stood up well could not teach his son and disciple well?

"Didn't you say... I'm a hero..." Ning Fengxue looked at Cangtian: "Why is this happening?"

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The sword light soared into the sky, sweeping across the world, and the blood light soared into the sky and filled the surroundings!

This is the first time that Yun Yang has exploded with all his strength since he reached his cultivation level since he rushed to the Xuanhuang Realm. It is also the most angry move when he was murderous.

Since the sword light shining and the blood rising from the sky has never stopped!

One knife, one knife, two knife...

"You want to kill me, I understand. For the sake of Supreme Heaven Pavilion and for the benefit of the goal, you feel threatened. I understand. You have been fighting for it for many years and are worried that you will be replaced by me, I understand!"

Yun Yang waved his knife and roared: "The various reasons you think you have created, and the various conspiracies you have created, and the false guilt that have been born, can be found, but at least there is a fig leaf!"

"I still think that there is a fig leaf. I still think it is in the rules. Even if I am reluctant, I will force myself to give you face and the face of the three Heavenly Palace Lords. I will play with you!"

"The three Heavenly Palace Guards have been protecting this world for a long time. I am willing to give their descendants one more chance. I hope you will stop!"

"It doesn't matter to me, it doesn't matter! It's just a little grievance!"

"But to this day, when I have revealed my identity, you still have to attack me, persevere and never die!"

"You used to pretend not to know and make a false statement within the rules, and I have tolerated it. But today, I am blatantly attacking me and a recognized mainland hero! Even if you have more than enough death, you will never be lenient!"

"I have never been angry that you attack me. In life, you are a mediocre person who is not jealous of others. I have never been afraid and don't care about how many opponents there are and how strong the enemies are! But why shouldn't you attack the heroes of the mainland and ignore his contributions and efforts to this continent!"

"If you were angry just because you attacked me, you would have died a few days ago! Now, I have confirmed that you will attack the heroes only because of your selfishness and your personal interests, no matter what other things, then why should I show mercy and leave you in this life for disaster!"

"I can imagine that after me, as long as there are other people blocking your way out and hindering your interests, you still come up with various excuses, countless reasons, and target them by any means. No matter what the other party is, what position, or what he has done for humanity, it is not important to you. They are just your stumbling blocks. You must get rid of them quickly!"

"Is the safety of the entire human race not as good as yours?! Get on the road!"

Yun Yang asked angry questions and slashed out with a knife!

One by one, his head flew into the air with his angry questioning, and the light of the sword flashed, and blood sprayed the earth.

As well as the more than forty besiegers, including the Holy Sons, were already dead at this time, and the survivors were just struggling to support them. They were sweating heavily and their faces were full of despair.

If they knew Yun Yang's true strength was so strong, they would never dare to provoke him. The powerful Saint Lord has already reached the peak of this world. Even if they do not rely on the three heavenly palaces, they will be the lord of the same place wherever they go. What they are greedy for is the tens of thousands of years of glory after they rely on the Holy Son to be promoted. However, compared with the threat of death, that little glory is nothing!

"A recognized hero in the mainland and a meritorious minister who contributed a lot to Xuanhuang. If you say you kill, you will kill? What are you?!"

Yun Yang roared angrily: "Just because you are the holy sons? No shit! I am going to kill all of you holy sons today!"

A flash of sword light, click...

Void burst!

Nine sword lights shone in the air one after another, and the heads of the nine saints fell down in one go!

Blood splatters, red sky full of red!

Jia Shixiong screamed, and his whole body was cut and split from his waist and abdomen. He didn't have time to activate the holy power to heal his wounds. The Mianmi sword energy that had already invaded his body had already exploded one after another in both bodies!

A few not too loud noises made Jia Shixiong's body return to nothingness. A ball of soul power had just emerged and was swallowed by the green shadow.

As a large number of saints fell, the third saint son's victim finally appeared!

"What you want is the right and right position, I can't give it!"

Yun Yangsheng shook Yunxiao: "What I can give, give myself justice and give justice to all the people of the world!"

"Give all the human heroes who fight the demon clan bloodily, a fair atmosphere! From today on, whoever dares to do such a thing will kill you! Kill the nine clans! Go to heaven and earth, and kill them!"

boom!

An Xinyu screamed, her head was blown up, and then her body turned into powder in the continuous sword light, and her soul power was also destroyed by the green, and her life was gone!

The fourth holy son!

"Hahahaha..." Yun Yang laughed loudly. His momentum increased instead of decreasing, and his sword swung like lightning: "Conspiracy, calculation, how much effect can it have in the face of absolute strength? Ximen Huanyu, let me die!"

The sword light instantly formed a long river and left in a vast way, aiming directly at the other palace lord's legitimate son, Ximen Huanyu!

Ximen Huanyu's face was pale, his eyes were frightened, and he retreated repeatedly. The so-called demeanor was already of course.

The five guards following him shouted loudly and faced him with a strong force in fighting for life!

"Son of the Holy Son, go quickly!"

"This is the last chance!"

A saint of the Dongji Heavenly Palace took advantage of Yun Yang's sword to force Ximen Huanyu to kill Ximen, and used the move of unity of body and swords, killing Yun Yang in the purest and most direct way, but he roared while drawing the sword: "It's really too late to leave!"

The three of the Eastern Xingchen, Yu Zhenxiao and Feng Potian jointly launched the final blow. Without waiting for the result, they turned around and ran away.

Behind these three people, there were more than a dozen guards, but they rushed towards Yunyang like a desperate attempt to intercept them for a while and strive for a chance to escape for the three people.

The three of them found a glimmer of hope and fled in a hurry. However, Ximen Huanyu, who was the first to be hit, was still locked in the sword light by Yun Yang. There was no room for escape, so they screamed repeatedly: "Save me..."

"Don't worry, not only can you not survive, they can't escape!"

Faced with the desperate counterattack of the enemies in front of him, the knife in Yun Yang's hand suddenly disappeared, but Zi Yiyingying and Zi Yuxiao took action!

With a flute in hand, Yun Yang roared and used the flute as a sword, but it was a long-lost slaughter of the world, so why not be able to reappear!

With a roar, purple light swelled in the sky, and the entire sky was filled with infinite purple sword energy, as if thousands of thunder and thunder burst together, and like the Milky Way in the sky falling into the world, descending to the world!

When the killing sword move reappeared, screams rang out repeatedly.

After Yun Yang used this move, he ignored the sword move and directly broke the space in front of him, and took one step forward, facing Feng Potian's horrified face.

"brush!"

After one knife, Feng Potian divided it into two halves from his head to his crotch. The sword energy burst out immediately, exploding the bodies on both sides. Then... a green light flashed by and swallowed it, but Yun Yang did not stop and had already tore up the space again. A knife was like a thunderbolt, shaking Yu Zhenxiao and Dongfang Xingchen into tears, and staggered back dozens of feet.

And behind...

With the purple jade flute, he used the trick of slaughtering the world, sweeping Ximen Huanyu and other powerful saints. Although Ximen Huanyu was blocked by several people, what he saw was that everyone in front of him was swallowed by Ziyi and strangely turned into powder. Then, the purple jade flute knocked on the top of his head without any surprise in his horrified gaze...

With a soft sound, Ximen Huanyu didn't even have time to let out a scream, and it turned into nothingness.

In fact, it is not just a Ximen Huanyu, but all the masters around him who participated in the siege. Under this ultimate killing sword move, under the boundless power of the purple jade flute, they all turned into ashes and disappeared!

If you are killed by the purple jade flute, you will not even have the chance to appear in the world. You will directly destroy both body and spirit!

The lulu in the spiritual space was so angry that she jumped straight, but she didn't dare to quarrel at the purple jade flute. Just as the soul demon was afraid of the lulu, like a mouse avoiding the cat, Lulu was also extremely afraid of the purple jade flute!

The last survivor, Yu Zhenxiao, spitting blood in big mouthfuls, retreating continuously, his face as if he was human. Dongfang Xingchen's white clothes that were used to bullying frost and snow were already dirty at this time, and his hair was even more scattered, his eyes were full of horror and fear, and he kept shouting: "Yun Yang, Yun Yang, you can't kill me!"

"You have received great kindness from my father. Is it ungrateful to kill me?"

"How do you face my father if you kill me?"

"You spare my life! I will be grateful to the great virtues in this life!"

Yun Yang's murderous intent was already in full swing at this moment, "Give you a break? I'll kill all six or seventy people here. I've killed six of the eight saints who participated in the conspiracy to plot against me! But I'd like to spare you, and the young master of the Dongfang who took the most ruthless attack on me, and why? Is your identity more noble than Ximen Huanyu and Beigong Wushuang?!"

Yun Yang said coldly: "Besides the identity of Dongfang Haoran's son, what else do you have? What else are you? What kind of thing? Dongfang Haoran has a son like you, and he will only be ashamed of thousands of years and will never be ashamed to see others! Today, I will give him the disaster for you!"

Yun Yang flew up and the sword light shone again, and it shone brightly like the sun, and the murderous intent became even worse.

And at this moment.

The void behind Dongfang Xingchen was suddenly torn apart...

Yu Zhenxiao suddenly stepped out of his sword: "Go away... don't let the master die..."

The moment the sword light fell down, the East Gate Xingchen screamed, and suddenly he kicked Yu Zhenxiao, who was guarding him in a hurry, with his palms intertwined and slapped Yu Zhenxiao on the back.

Yu Zhenxiao screamed in confusion, but his whole body flew up like a shield, facing Yun Yang's blade!

His eyes were filled with incredible despair and resentment, and he screamed: "Oriental Stars..."

But Yun Yang's decisive sword had fallen, and he had no return, no life or life.

In the air, the two people who suddenly appeared in the tearing space had time to yell: "Stop!"
To be continued...