10,000 Times Of Return, Never Hide For The Teacher

A few seconds passed, and the round of giant daylight gradually dissipated, revealing the scene after the battle.

This blow was so strong that the surrounding space was full of cracks, and it was still recovering quickly.

On the other hand, Ye Yun's figure seemed to be still standing in the same place, his clothes were intact, and he looked forward calmly.

"Looks like this is over."

The sword he cut out just now seemed to have beaten Mo Hong, and the result was obvious.

With the end of the battle, one after another silhouettes fell from the sky. It was the cultivators who were responsible for maintaining the Heaven Slaughtering Array.

With a single blow, among the hundred people with a cultivation level below the Venerable, all of them collapsed on the spot, turning into ice lumps and smashing to the ground.

As for the rest of the Venerable and above...

Ye Yun looked at the front, the group of venerables and monks in the realm of life and death who were severely injured and barely maintained their flight, said with a smile.

"You guys, do you want to keep fighting?"

Although the tone was gentle, the killing intent in those eyes still made people fall into the ice cellar.

Hearing this, everyone swallowed their saliva and looked at Ye Yun with a bit of fear in their eyes.

Among them, Mo Hong, who was the most seriously injured, couldn't help but step back in the face of Ye Yun's gaze.

"Monster, this guy, it's a monster at all..."

With so many of them, when they formed a sky-killing formation, they were actually defeated by a guy who didn't even reach the realm of life and death.

Apart from monsters, he couldn't think of any other adjectives.

Now that the matter has come, the result is obvious, Ye Yun doesn't think they have the courage and strength to fight against him.

Afterwards, his icy gaze moved away from everyone, and turned to Mo Chenyu at the back.

Because of the magic weapon for protecting himself, Mo Chenyu was not injured by the impact just now, but seeing that Ye Yun had won the fight just now, and looking at himself, his face was full of fear.

"you you……"

His voice trembled slightly, and he was speechless, and soon he shouted angrily at the people around him.

"You! You all hurry up and protect this young master!"

But even if he shouted again, the others were not lightly injured. Although they still had some fighting strength, they were Ye Yun's opponents.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Yun's figure had already rushed in front of him, and the Feng Lan sword had also been placed on his neck, looking at him and sneering.

"When you came, did you think about this ending?"

At this moment, Mo Chenyu could already feel the stinging pain from his neck, and he was afraid that he would die in the next second.

He usually relies on Asgard, and his own strength is good, he has long been used to being arrogant and domineering, how has he experienced this scene?

"You... Ye Yun, you dare not kill me! You can't kill me either!"

Mo Chenyu swallowed his saliva, as if thinking of something, he quickly said sharply.

"If you dare to kill me! Fulong Immortal Palace will not let you go! At that time, you and your apprentices, as well as people from the ancient Taoist Sect, will be buried with this young master!"

But Ye Yun was the most unhappy about being threatened. As soon as Mo Chenyu finished speaking, a scream came out of his mouth.

Ye Yun chopped off his left arm with a sword, and a stern smile appeared on his face.

"Really? Now do you think this seat dares to kill you?"

Seeing the blood spurting out of his arm, Mo Chenyu was in extreme pain, and the color of fear on his face became even stronger.

"My fault! It's all my fault! Please let me go, I promise never to provoke you again! I can satisfy whatever I want!"

Now, all he can do is beg for mercy, hoping that Ye Yun can spare his life, as long as he can go back alive this time, everything will have a chance!

However, Ye Yun said with a smile after hearing his words.

"Now I do have something I want, and I hope you can satisfy it."

Mo Chenyu instantly seemed to see the hope of life, and he was busy.

"What? As long as you say, I can satisfy whatever you want!"

Hearing this, Ye Yun sneered: "Of course, your life!"

let him go?

Now that he and Mo Chenyu have taken over a deadly feud, it is impossible to mediate, let him go back and continue to do things? Ye Yun wasn't that stupid yet.

At this time, Mo Chenyu was completely desperate, and when he was desperate, he was angry, and shouted at him with all his strength.

"Ye Yun! I will not let you go! I swear, I will kill you!"

He desperately swung out his sword, wanting to kill Ye Yun, but the moment he made his move, a flash of cold light flashed, and Feng Lan sword pierced through his chest.

At this moment, the onlookers opened their mouths wide, unable to close them for a long time.

killed?

One of the young palace masters of the Fulong Immortal Palace, Ye Yun really killed him like that?

They all thought that Ye Yun would be concerned about the Fulong Immortal Palace behind Mo Chenyu, and it would be enough to teach him a hard lesson. If he killed him, the impact would be too great.

"Elder Ye, he... is he not afraid of Fulong Immortal Palace's revenge?"

"It's over, Elder Ye is really over now..."

"The Lord of the Young Palace has fallen to the Eastern Territory. I am afraid that Fulong Immortal Palace will retaliate against everything, right?"

...

Everyone was talking about it, but Ye Yun didn't care to put away the Feng Lan sword, and Mo Chenyu's body fell down weakly.

Seeing this, Mo Hong's face changed greatly, and he rushed up to catch him.

Ye Yun didn't stop it, he just used his sword to smash his internal organs and meridians. Mo Chenyu has become a corpse, and even if the gods come, he can't save him.

"Everyone, spread out and evacuate!"

After Mo Hong glanced at the corpse in his arms, he shouted at everyone.

Immediately after everyone used up their last profound energy, they turned their heads and fled, so even if Ye Yun's strength was good, they couldn't keep them all.

Ye Yun glanced at the people who fled, but did not catch up. On the one hand, it was not easy to catch up, but the most important thing was that the battle was not over, and there was still a big enemy next to him.

The people from Fulong Immortal Palace scattered in a hurry, Ye Yun still holding the Feng Lan sword, turned to look at Qian Ying not far away and raised his eyebrows.

"Just now when we were fighting fiercely, it was the best time for you to kill me, why didn't you do it?"

In front of him, the reason why he wanted to fight quickly is largely because Xingwu here was putting pressure on him, worried that she would seize the opportunity to sneak attack because of too much consumption, but he didn't expect that she didn't even move.

Hearing this, Xingwu flew out of the blood feather bird and came to Ye Yun's side and said with a smile.

"Didn't you say, this seat is very satisfied with you, so I want to subdue you as a subordinate who has achieved great achievements."

"It now seems that you are better than I expected. It is really unheard of to understand the super-level sword intent in such a state."

When Ye Yun showed the super-level sword intent, even she was shocked. It is hard to imagine that there is such a peerless swordsman genius in this era!

I naturally like Ye Yun even more in my heart.

Ye Yun couldn't help but play with his taste: "What do you mean, let this seat be a dog for you?"

"No no no, it seems you have misunderstood something."

Xingwu walked step by step, and the beautiful face of Qingcheng showed a charming smile.

"This seat recognizes your talent and strength, so I hope you can help this seat achieve great things. At that time, it will be easy for you to become a saint, or even surpass a saint."

"And if it's you, if you can satisfy this seat, you won't have the chance to enjoy the service of this seat in the future!"