Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

鄵Unlike other qualities of martial souls, heaven-grade martial souls are very important to a sect.

It is normal to send an elder of Tianxuan Realm to escort.

But in this foreign land, the treatment is completely incomparable.

Qingyunzi was ridiculed so nakedly, and his face became more and more ugly.

He was actually looked down upon by a kid of unknown origin.

Tens of thousands of years have passed since he became the leader of Qingyun Sect.

During the years when he was in power, everyone who saw him had to politely call him Senior Qingyunzi.

With the strength of Kaiyang Realm, he can walk sideways in the entire foreign land.

But this kid in front of him dared to talk to him in this attitude.

"Boy, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, hand him over to me immediately."

"Otherwise, you will be an enemy of our entire Qingyun Sect."

Jiang Chuan stood there with his hands behind his back, waiting for a long time before asking.

"Have you finished? Is this your last words?"

"If so, please go on your way."

No one could accept such a provocative line.

Not to mention the high and mighty Qingyun Sect Master.

"Very good, the opportunity has been given to you. Since you don't know what's good for you, there's no point in keeping you."

"Kill him for me."

Thousands of his disciples sacrificed their flying swords, poured their spiritual power into them, formed a torrent of flying swords, and rushed towards Jiangchuan below.

But at this moment, in the sky full of dark clouds, another white light lit up, covering everyone below.

Everyone was startled and looked up.

They saw a scene that made them despair.

"Damn, how could there be so many!"

"Go back to defense!"

Countless sword qi pierced through the clouds and shot towards the bottom.

The flying swords that were originally falling changed their direction, and formed a flying sword defense above them.

But it was completely futile in front of the Qianjun Poyue Lijian style, a large-scale lethal move.

The sound of ding-dong rang out, and the collision between spiritual powers splashed large sparks.

The huge spiritual shield quickly cracked.

But facing the Lijian style released by the two phantom clones, all they could do was wait for death.

The shield was broken, and the spiritual flying sword pierced the bodies of these practitioners.

Screams rang out, and a bloody rain fell from the sky.

The broken limbs and corpses fell down one after another.

The ground was gradually dyed red.

The villagers of Shangyuan Village, looking at this horrifying scene, had completely lost their ability to think.

Faced with such a terrifying power, these mortals did not even have the opportunity to choose.

The only thing they could do was wait for death.

However, those spiritual sword auras all dissipated a hundred meters above Shangyuan Village.

This made all the villagers breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Yuan Tianba was almost frightened to the point of mental collapse.

If I had known that guy was so perverted, I would never have offended him.

In front of such an adult, he was no different from a clown.

He looked at his old father with horror.

"Dad? Will he let me go?"

The old village chief's palm trembled, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Finally turned into a sigh.

"Wait a minute, go and ask for forgiveness from this senior."

"Whether you can survive depends on your luck."

In front of such a terrifying power, ordinary people like them are no different from ants.

Everything depends on the other party's mood.

Look up at the sky.

There is only one person left alive in the entire Qingyun Sect.

Qingyunzi's face is full of despair.

I never thought that I would encounter such a terrifying old monster in such a small mountain village.

In just one round, the entire sect was slaughtered.

The only survivor is himself.

And now his situation is also not optimistic.

He kept dodging, relying on the white Yang God to avoid the opponent's attack.

But the number of swords in the sky didn't seem to decrease at all.

If he continued, he would definitely die.

"Senior, please spare me."

"As long as you can spare my life, I promise that my Qingyun Sect will not harass me again."

Jiang Chuan showed an expression of looking at an idiot, and his eyes fell on him with a playful look.

"Why do you think you know this?"

"I could have killed that disciple directly."

"But I didn't do it."

"It was to wait for you to come.

"This way I can get rid of all of you once and for all."

"If I let you go now, wouldn't I be making things difficult for myself? "

If only one disciple is killed, the other party will probably find clues.

But if the entire sect is destroyed, there will be no subsequent trouble.

Now if this old man is allowed to leave, I am afraid he will directly spread the news here.

When the time comes, it will not be up to him to decide how many sects will come.

Jiang Chuan naturally wants to avoid such troubles.

It is a simple sentence, but Qing Yunzi heard the deep meaning in it.

"Daoyou, can't you give me a way out?"

"No."

Jiang Chuan said decisively, not giving him any chance.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a cold snort came from the sky.

"Arrogant kid, you dare to touch my Qingyun Sect, who gave you the courage!"

When this voice fell, the sword energy in the sky was blasted away.

The leader of Qingyun Sect had a chance to breathe.

He bowed respectfully to the back.

"Meet the Grand Elder."

The man ignored Qingyunzi.

He looked at Jiangchuan below with cold eyes.

Qingyun Sect is his hard work. This sect was founded tens of thousands of years ago, and has always been low-key and developed in a wretched manner.

As a result, this incident brought a catastrophe to the entire sect.

And the culprit of all this is the kid below.

Jiangchuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that another Grand Elder would appear.

The cultivation level actually reached the Yuheng realm.

This is the outer domain, it is really rare.

Why didn't I know that there were such masters in such a place before.

But since you are here, let's clean it up together.

With a finger pointing out, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and thick vertical purple lightning quickly formed.

"Thunder roars in the sky."

The angry Grand Elder's face completely changed the moment he felt the threat from above.

"Fellow Daoist, leave a way out for me, so we can meet again in the future."

With a rumble, several purple lightning bolts fell, and the Grand Elder of Qingyun Sect turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

Even his blue Yang God was annihilated.

The head of Qingyun Sect had a blank mind.

What did he see?

Do you have to be so crazy?

That was the Grand Elder of Yuheng Realm of his own sect.

But he didn't even make it through a round in front of this senior.

He's crazy, what is his cultivation level?

What's the point of such an old monster hiding in such a small mountain village?

Will he give people a chance to live?

Just when he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, he was hit by a lightning bolt.

After a long time, everything returned to calm.

Yuan Tianba came to Jiangchuan's hut with trembling legs and knelt down.

But he didn't know that the courtyard was already empty.