As the sound of the flute gets closer and closer, it has reached the sky above the mountains and forests.

Under the bright moonlight, I saw a figure in white standing in the sky, like an immortal coming from the sky, stepping on white clouds.

A loud shout: "Stop!"

There was a rumble, like thunder falling from the sky, and the whole earth trembled.

There was a roar from the distant and near mountain peaks.

Countless rolling stones were even knocked down from some peaks, and thousands of mountains and valleys roared in an instant.

With a loud shout, the heaven and earth shook.

ground.

Yinshen Palace, who had escaped for more than two hundred miles, shrank his head, bent down, and ran silently through the grass.

It’s really that Yan Jun flute!

Run!

Several other sect leaders have already dispersed.

Then, rockets shot into the sky from all sides, making loud explosions.

Retreat signal!

in the air.

The man in white waved the jade flute in his hand, and hundreds of rays of light flashed away.

Dozens of people who were running away on the ground were suddenly hit and froze on the spot.

The forest was too big, and there were too many people running away. The people in white couldn't tell who belonged to the Demon Cult, so they had to take care of everyone they could see.

He stood in the air and continuously unleashed waves of energy, knocking everyone below him to the ground.

These so-called martial arts masters were so vulnerable under his hands.

It was just knocked down, but not killed or injured.

After a while.

There was no one left standing.

The man in white laughed and said, "Come in and clean up."

In the distance, outside the dense forest, all the people guarding the main hall were already in place. When they heard the call, they rushed over in darkness.

There were large cars in the distance approaching quickly.

Countless people guarding the main hall entered the entire mountain forest to search. All the people who had been knocked to the ground by the men in white were carried out, thrown on the carriage, piled high and taken away.

Whether they were martial arts masters or people from the Demon Cult, there was no time to tell them apart at the moment, so they were all thrown together and taken away.

I'll deal with it one by one when I get back.

The place was so vast that thousands of people worked together, going back and forth to find and transport it, and it took a whole night.

The perimeter has already been sealed off.

One night passed.

The man in white was watching from above, shocking the situation for thousands of miles around.

He is like a thunder sword, hanging in the air.

Always ready to unsheath!

A signal came from below and fireworks rose into the air.

Someone shouted loudly: "Master Yang, the cleaning has been completed."

The man in white nodded and said calmly: "Stand back!"

After a while.

His body floated in mid-air and fell down, circling the entire mountain forest, his consciousness clearly distinguishing the leaves and trees.

It was finally determined that this unhealthy situation existed for a full three thousand miles.

Then, as soon as his white clothes floated, he stood accurately in the sky in the center.

His body was like a white cloud rising hundreds of feet into the sky.

With a loud shout, the jade flute in his hand made a horrifying sound that resounded throughout the world.

Thousands of white lights suddenly emitted.

Then there was white light again.

Waves of white light continued to fly down the mountain forest from his jade flute.

It was like being bombarded by a group army on the ground. There was a roar, and the entire mountain forest was destroyed in an instant. The ground shook, and the mountains collapsed.

He didn't stop and kept doing this.

It took half an hour to stop.

Countless men in black appeared all around again, busy and working everywhere. According to the range defined by the men in white, they cut down all the trees outside the range and threw them into this area.

Each of these people is a master, moving quickly and cutting down neatly.

He was flying around carrying a big tree and didn't care at all.

The rumbling sound kept ringing.

The man in white was watching from high in the sky, alert in all directions, and kept urging: "Faster! Faster!"

It had been piled up for a whole morning. It was completely bare for thousands of miles.

All the trees were cut down and piled high within the three thousand miles in between.

At the command, barrels of kerosene continued to fall from the sky.

After hundreds of thousands of barrels of kerosene.

A spark flashed.

Suddenly, fire burst into the sky!
Chapter completed!