You have a good chance, I accept it.

After arriving at Yang Xiu's residence, Ye Lin found that Yang Xiu's residence was surprisingly quiet. At this time, Ye Lin suddenly grabbed the two women beside him.

The two women looked at Ye Lin with doubts on their faces, while Ye Lin stared straight ahead with an extremely calm expression.

The next moment, an explosion was heard, and Yang Xiu's residence was directly razed to the ground by a bolt of thunder.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I was wrong, spare my life, spare my life."

In mid-air, Li Shanchang knelt in front of Yang Xiu and begged for mercy, but Yang Xiu exuded a terrifying aura. He looked at Li Shanchang in front of him with an indifferent expression.

Surrounded by thunder, he looked like a real god.

The next moment, Yang Xiu faintly stretched out his hand and pointed. In an instant, Li Shanchang's body was shattered into pieces, but the remaining power of the thunder did not diminish, directly strangulating all the innocent inner disciples below.

After everything was done, the thunder in the sky dissipated, but Yang Xiu returned to his original state, and his aura returned to the middle stage of immortality.

Everything was clearly seen by Ye Lin and the two women around him.

Ye Linze smiled slightly, this is simply God helping me.

Bai Ziran and Hong Yanran looked at the innocent dead disciples below, and then looked at the unfamiliar Yang Xiu above them, and stood there blankly for a moment.

At this time, Yang Xiu was sitting cross-legged in the void, and the aura around him could not stop rising, as if he was about to break through.

"Nie Zhan, you wantonly massacred the disciples of our sect within the sect. Are there any more sect rules?"

Suddenly, a furious sound came, and Yang Xiu, who was still suppressing his aura, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a big purple hand coming across the sky from the distant horizon.

Under the big hand, Yang Xiu was like an ant, being pinched in the hand at will, and then disappeared together with the big hand.

"The elders of the inner sect have come to the sect master's dian to discuss matters."

A majestic voice sounded, and streams of light rose from all directions, then headed towards a unified goal.

"We'll go too."

Bai Ziran was silent for a moment and said softly, her expression a little unnatural. Obviously, she had not recovered from the scene just now.

Hong Yanran on the side also felt uncomfortable.

The Yang Xiu just now was still the junior brother she knew in the past, right? Is he still the junior brother she knew in the past who liked to laugh and be helpful?

At this moment, she felt that Yang Xiu was extremely strange in her heart.

In the huge sect master's hall, Yang Xiu, who had been banned from cultivation, was kneeling on the ground. There were figures standing around him, all exuding extremely powerful auras.

There is an old man sitting above him. This old man is the leader of Daotian Sect, and the true foundation of Daotian Sect.

"Yang Xiu, do you think you are guilty of massacring your fellow disciples?"

The old man above him snorted coldly, and at the same time he felt a little uncomfortable inside.

Yang Xiu was once praised by him as the light of Daotian Sect, but now something like this happened.

Hiding his cultivation and massacring his fellow disciples, this alone was enough to kill Yang Xiu.

"Sect Master, this boy has sinister intentions. According to the scene, this boy's actual cultivation level is comparable to that of a late-stage true immortal, and even higher. He obviously has such a level of cultivation, but he always hides his cultivation level on weekdays. He often uses the mid-stage cultivation level of a heavenly immortal. I'm afraid I have some bad intentions."

"Yes, sect master, this son is definitely ambitious. All five inner disciples of our sect died in his hands. They are all the pillars of the future."

"I hope the sect leader will kill this boy and give an explanation to the inner disciples and the entire Daotian Sect."