Qian Lao feels ashamed now, and it is embarrassing.

He just said that Wu Zhenzi had lost his cultivation and was a stupid person, but now, Wu Zhenzi appeared in front of him as a saint. With just one hand, he broke the Yongfeng Ancient Sect, which he was most proud of.

It is not necessary to say who is a stupid person, everyone knows it.

"No wonder when Old Man Wu suddenly realized, he activated such a huge soul power. It turned out that he had successfully entered the realm of the holy path and was condensing the saint's Dharma body."

Ye Chen also suddenly realized, and his eyes were filled with ridicule and ridicule.

Wu Zichuan's repeated questions just now were to lure Qian Lao Lao to announce that he was the Supreme Elder of Sifang Pavilion and a member of the sect. If he had casualties in this dispute, even Fang Han would have no right to inquire.

After Qian Lao finished speaking, Wu Zhenzi appeared in everyone's eyes.

Because they had long guessed that Qian Lao would take help, deliberately showing weakness first, luring Qian Lao into the game, and then appearing strongly, completely reversing the entire situation.

Such a clever plan, one by one, even Ye Chen didn't guess, it was really shocking.

At this moment, Qian Lao was not as arrogant as before. He could feel that Wu Zhenzi had murderous intent and ferocious murderous intent in his eyes.

"You said you wanted to kill Ye Chen? Qian Lao, don't think you are a member of the ancient tribe of the Four Symbols, and you can do whatever you want. This place is the Qinwu Dynasty and the Tianhua Continent." Wu Zhenzi shouted angrily, and the aura of the powerful man of the Holy Dao was emitted, making the crowd stop breathing at the same time.

"It was not me who wanted to kill Ye Chen, but the second prince. I was just following the order." Qian Lao responded, causing the crowd's pupils to shrink again.

Just now, Mr. Qian clearly said that he wanted to take Ye Chen's life, but now, he said that he was acting on order and putting all the blame on Fang Han, which was really shameless.

Even Ye Chen's eyes were slightly condensed. He had never seen such a shameless person.

"After orders, do you think that this sentence can save your life?"

Wu Zhenzi's voice was very cold and he spoke, "Ye Chen, it's my closed disciple. If you want to kill him, you will be against me, Wu Zhenzi. Not to mention that you have Fang Han's support behind you, even if King Qin Wu is present, you will die today."

After the words came to his voice, Wu Zhenzi's murderous intent completely exploded, making Qian Lao's whole body stiff and unable to move. In front of the real saint, he had no power to fight back.

"Wu Zhenzi, please forgive me wherever you get it. If you let me live my life today, I will think I owe you a favor." Qian Lao asked with his eyes staring at Wu Zhenzi tightly.

"What is your favor?" Wu Zhenzi sneered and shook his head and asked.

A cold pronunciation was spit out of his mouth. Wu Zhenzi stared at Qian Lao, slapped his hands, and streaks of depression bloomed in the void, and murderous intent kept gushing out like a tide. At this moment, the world was the only way to kill.

Qian Lao's face changed drastically, his body trembled violently, and his eyes were filled with countless complex emotions such as horror, fear, disbelief, and still regret.

However, everything can no longer be changed. As the old master of the Four Symbol Ancient Clan, he has extraordinary strength, but he never thought that today, he would pay such a heavy price to kill Ye Chen, his life.

Puff!

A clear sound came out, Qian Lao's body fell on the ground, splashing a few wisps of smoke and dust, and boiling blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the ground red, without any sound.

Qian Lao, who was in the half-step holy path, died, and even died in front of everyone.

The crowd felt a sigh that even the tall and arrogant elders could not escape the fate of death. The declining Tianyuan Sect will inevitably rise again and will be stronger than before.

It was just because Wu Zhenzi successfully entered the realm of the holy path and became a saint.

With a move, Wu Zhenzi pinched the storage ring in his hand and then put it away.

Qian Lao is Fang Han’s confidant, and with the identity of the ancient Sixiang clan, he should have a considerable family background, so he naturally cannot miss it.

After doing all this, Wu Zhenzi's eyes turned and fell on Feng Qingyang, showing a hint of lament, and said lightly: "Between you and me, it can be considered a master-disciple fight. I won't kill you today. If you dare to do such a beastly move in the future, I will clear the portal with my own hands."

Master and apprentice?

Wu Zhenzi was Feng Qingyang's master. This was too shocked to the crowd and no one had ever thought of it.

Ye Chen was also full of doubts. Feng Qingyang was the deputy leader of Yuhua Sect. How could he have been worshipped under Wu Zhenzi?

"snort!"

With a swing of his sleeve, Feng Qingyang glanced at Wu Zhenzi deeply, and then he immediately fell on Ye Chen's body, with an unwilling look in his eyes. Finally, his figure flashed and disappeared into everyone's eyes.

Seeing Feng Qingyang leave, Qiao Pingtian's face turned extremely pale, and the other three pavilions were all stunned. With their strength, how could they be able to defeat Wu Zhenzi?

"It is a blessing for my Qinwu Dynasty to enter the realm of the Holy Dao. Please do not remember the mistakes of villains and forgive me for my mistakes. After all, you and I are both members of the sect and cannot help myself."

After saying that, Qiao Pingtian slowly turned around and took the man to leave.

Wu Zhenzi is a saint, and his strength is so terrifying that Qiao Pingtian and the others cannot kill Ye Chen at all, so it would be better to leave.

"etc."

A calm voice came out, making Qiao Pingtian's eyes solidify, and he said with his back: "What else does Master Wu have to explain? Could it be that you want to slaughter us ordinary people with the body of a saint?"

Qiao Pingtian's words deliberately raised Wu Zhenzi's identity. If Wu Zhenzi attacked them, it would be a bully of the big one. If it spread out, it would damage the name of the saint.

I have to say that Qiao Pingtian is still a bit anxious about the wrong ways.

"Killing you pigs and dogs will only dirty my hands, but you will come and leave as soon as you say, and you will still have me, a saint in your eyes?"

After saying that, Wu Zhenzi brushed his palm, and spurted through the sky, surging out like a stream of fire.

"Escape!"

Qiao Pingtian's face changed drastically, and he stepped forward and his body shot wildly.

Seeing his movements, the other strong men all flickered and followed Qiao Pingtian to leave.

Whoosh!

A series of brilliance bloomed in the void, turning into a hideous murderous intent, covering the hearts of hundreds of strong men.

"ah!"

Screams kept coming, blood gushed out, and many strong men's arms were pierced, and their bodies were in severe pain. Some people with poor strength were even destroyed by Yuanhai on the spot and became useless people.

"What a terrifying strength."

The crowd's eyes looked at the endless splendor in the void, and his heart trembled. The powerful saints, with one battle with hundreds, still have an absolute advantage, and are too powerful.

"If I commit another crime next time, I will never let it go." Wu Zhenzi's voice came slowly, and then the crowd saw more than a dozen people falling from the air in the Sifang Pavilion and died on the spot.

After Qiao Pingtian and others completely disappeared from their sight, Ye Chen stepped out and came to Wu Zhenzi's side, and said in surprise: "Old man Wu, with your personality, how could you let these guys go and let the tiger go back to the mountain? This is not your style."
Chapter completed!