Yang Qunfeng suddenly burst into laughter. When death was imminent, he was no longer afraid.
He is very aware of Mr. Qin Mo's methods. Although this old man appears kind and elegant on the surface, his methods are ruthless. None of the protectors of the Shenlong Sect is ruthless. The word "Qin Mo" is not for nothing. of.
"Chen Tianming killed my grandson, I must kill him to take revenge."
Yang Qunfeng's eyes were red and he did not ask for mercy.
"Life and death showdown, life and death, Yang Dingshan was killed because of his own lack of strength. You have been in the Shenlong Sect for so many years, don't you know the rules of the Shenlong Sect? Survival of the fittest, the weak and the strong, death is the end, destiny is the strongest talent in the Shenlong Sect The person who carries the hope and future of the Holy Religion, your Holy Son dares to touch it, you are such an old fool, have you fed your faith in the Holy Religion to pigs for so many years?"
Mr. Qin Mo's voice was stern. Thinking that if he came even half a step late today, his precious disciple would be buried here, Mr. Qin Mo's anger became even more intense.
Mr. Qin Mo's words made Yi Tianyang and Su Zhan want to laugh, and they also carried the hope and future of the Holy Religion. You really entrusted this hope to the right person.
Zhuangzhuang made a pig snort! What do you mean by feeding pigs, why are you insulting them?
Pigs won’t eat your bullshit beliefs.
"Faith is faith, revenge is revenge, if you kill my grandson, he will die. If you give me another chance, I will kill him again."
Yang Qunfeng roared crazily, staring at Su Chen with endless resentment. He only regretted that he was a little slow in his attack and did not regard it as a kill.
"Stubborn."
Mr. Qin Mo, who was full of evil spirits and had a ferocious face, slapped Yang Qunfeng to death.
Su Chen and Yi Tianyang applauded in their hearts. The Shenlong Sect had lost another eighth-level Tenglong master. This was a good thing.
Yi Tianyang and Su Zhan suddenly understood the meaning of Su Chen asking them to come to the Shenlong Sect, which was to cause civil strife in the Shenlong Sect and they must not be monolithic.
Mr. Qin Mo's killing of Yang Qunfeng is an example. Without Chen Tianming, Yang Qunfeng would not have died at all. If such a master does not die, he will be a threat to the human race in the future. I don't know how many people will die in his hands.
Moreover, Mr. Qin Mo's killing of Yang Qunfeng shows that Yang Qunfeng is not from his lineage. If he is not from him, he may be someone from other protectors and Vajra. Mr. Qin Mo's killing of people like this will inevitably arouse the dissatisfaction of other people, and invisibly bury the Sowing the seeds of civil strife.
Xu Hua stood aside shivering, his head lowered.
The man in front of him was Mr. Qin Mo, one of the four great protectors. How could he, a small believer, dare to raise his head in front of Mr. Qin Mo?
Mr. Qin Mo turned around and looked at Su Chen. He glanced at Yi Tianyang and Su Zhan with his peripheral vision. As he swept his mind, he discovered the mark of the Sacred Heart Secret on their bodies.
"Master, his name is Yi Tianyang, he is the swordsman genius of Qilin Mansion. This is Su Zhan, Su Chen's cousin, and the pig under his feet is the mount I just conquered. This time the disciple is going to Luoxia Mountain to divide Helmsman, I happened to encounter these three people massacring the helmsman, and most of them were killed in their hands. I took action to surrender them and baptized them with the Sacred Heart Art. Now they are my own."
Su Chen said, narrating what happened at Luoxia Mountain Branch to Mr. Qin Mo.
"The Holy Son is so majestic that his subordinates admire him."
Xu Hua echoed from the side, making Mr. Qin Mo no doubt that he was there.
"The swordsman genius of Qilin Mansion, Su Chen's disciple, haha, okay, okay, Tianming, you really did not disappoint me. You have even assimilated Su Chen's younger brother. It will be easier to deal with Su Chen in the future. Qilin Mansion has lost a swordsman genius, and his heart is probably bleeding."
Mr. Qin Mo has already checked the cultivation levels of Yi Tianyang and Su Zhan. Such geniuses have endless potential and can be used for their own purposes. It will definitely be a double blow to Qilin Mansion.
"Hmph! Just Su Chen, I didn't see him this time. Otherwise, I would have surrendered with him. Now I have control of Su Chen's younger brother, and I plan to take him back to focus on training, and let them fight each other in the future."
Su Chen snorted coldly.
Su Zhan on the side was dumbfounded. Brother Chen is definitely an actor. His acting skills are unrivaled. I admire him.
"Haha, okay, okay, this move is really vicious, I am very happy to be my master."
Mr. Qin Mo laughed heartily, and he really liked his new disciple more and more.
"There are also kendo geniuses from the Qilin Mansion. We must also train them carefully to deal with the Qilin Mansion in the future. I heard that this Yi Tianyang is a top genius who Xiao Zhanfei, the master of the Qilin Mansion, plans to accept as his direct disciple. I plan to let him challenge Xu Mao. Let him be the eighth holy son."
Su Chen said.
"Xiao Zhanfei's personal disciple?"
Mr. Qin Mo's eyes lit up, and he once again fell on Yi Tianyang, looking at him carefully.
"Okay, Tianming, you have made a great contribution this time. Xiao Zhanfei is the number one enemy of the Shenlong Sect and even the Demon Clan. He controls the battlefield of the Demon Clan, but he never imagined that even his most valued disciples would become ours. Yes, hahaha..."
Mr. Qin Mo was so happy that he felt like he had found a treasure.
One was Su Chen's younger brother, and the other was Xiao Zhanpeng's valued disciple. When they gathered together, they almost woke up laughing in their dreams.
Mr. Qin Mo was a little worried about the intensity of Su Chen's Sacred Heart Technique, so he secretly used the Sacred Heart Technique on Yi Tianyang and Su Zhan, just in case.
After some inspection, Mr. Qin Mo, Su Chen, expressed even more appreciation: "Destiny, I didn't expect that you have mastered the Sacred Heart Jue so well. The imprint of the Sacred Heart Jue has been deeply ingrained in them."
"That's natural. It's all cultivated by the master."
Su Chen flattered him.
Yi Tianyang and Su Zhan looked at each other without saying a word. In front of Mr. Qin Mo, they did not dare to transmit their spiritual thoughts as they could easily be caught.
The two of them sighed at Su Chen's acting skills and were in admiration. This guy is a big liar, the number one liar in Xuantian Realm, and his acting skills are terrifying.
Apart from anything else, an undercover agent could coax a protector of the Shenlong Sect into turning around. Who else could do that except Su Chen.
Sooner or later, the Dragon Sect was destroyed in the hands of Mr. Qin Mo. As a protector, he kept going undercover to the sect.
Under the leadership of Mr. Qin Mo, the group quickly arrived at the misty forest.
Roar……
The monsters roared, and in the misty forest, the big monsters were entrenched, and there was ferocious hostility everywhere.
These monsters, affected by the environment of the misty forest, are all demonic in nature.
Yi Tianyang was frightened. This forest serves as the guardian gate of Shenlong Sect. It is really not easy for outsiders to come in.
Zhuang Zhuang couldn't hide his excitement, and forks flew from his mouth.
Su Chen really didn't lie to himself. The whole forest was full of delicious food. The more evil the monster, the more delicious it tasted. He set up a big pot here and fried and fried it, and the aroma was absolutely overflowing.
In the secret realm of Shenlong, after Mr. Qin Mo brought Su Chen and the others back, he went directly back to his residence to retreat.
Su Chen did not return to the Seventh Saint Child Peak, but took Yi Tianyang directly to the Eighth Saint Child Peak.
Xu Mao, who had just been promoted to the Eighth Son, was still in high spirits every day, with his butt in the air.
"Xu Mao, get out and accept my challenge."
A loud shout sounded outside the Eighth Holy Son.
The sound was like thunder, immediately alarming half of the Dragon Cult.
"What's going on? Who wants to challenge the Eighth Son?"
"The Eighth Holy Son has a noble status. Who dares to challenge him? Are you tired of living?"
"Look, who is that blond boy? I've never seen him before. Is he new? So crazy?"
"Can you not be crazy? I don't want to see who he is with."
"Isn't that the Seventh Holy Son? The selection of the Holy Son has ended, so why challenge him? That blond boy looks like he is only at the eighth level of Wanxiang. Who gives him the courage to challenge the Eighth Holy Son?"
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For a moment, the Shenlong Sect became restless. Ever since Chen Tianming came, there has been no peace in the sect and it cannot calm down for a moment.
Think about what Chen Tianming did when he came to Shenlong Sect?
Disrupting the selection of the Holy Son, killing Yang Dingshan, killing the Seventh Holy Son, destroying the top Heavenly Demon Blood Pool in the Dragon Palace, and slapping the Sixth Holy Son, he was simply a devil incarnate, there was nothing he dared not do.
I went out for a trip and brought back a genius from nowhere. He was too crazy to touch, and he was going to challenge the Eighth Son.
A wave of anger rose from the Eighth Holy Son Peak. Xu Mao came through the air and glared at Yi Tianyang: "Who do you think you are? Who gave you the courage to challenge this Holy Son?"
"I am Yi Tianyang. I have just joined the Shenlong Sect. The position of Holy Son is reserved for those who are capable. I want to challenge you. I will be the Holy Son."
Yi Tianyang was extremely arrogant and pointed his sword at Xu Mao.
"Nonsense."
At this time, an Elder Tenglong came out of the air, looked at the high-spirited Yi Tianyang, and scolded: "The Holy Son has a noble status and was selected by the Holy Religion. How can you just challenge him?"
"Elder, in my opinion, if there is someone with greater ability, the position of the Holy Son can also be changed."
Su Chen said.
The old man looked at Su Chen. Facing the extremely arrogant Seventh Holy Son, he had no choice but to dare to provoke him.
"The Seventh Holy Son doesn't know something. This is the rule of the Shenlong Sect. The Holy Sons can challenge each other to compete for the higher Holy Son position, but ordinary believers are not qualified to challenge the Holy Son unless they are in the Holy Religion organization. Only during the selection of the Holy Son can you be qualified for this kind of challenge. Now, Xu Mao has become the eighth Holy Son. If anyone can challenge him, then the Holy Son will be very busy."
The elder spoke.
"Like this?"
Su Chen frowned, it was a pity that Mr. Qin Mo didn't tell him that there was such a rule.
But soon, Su Chenji came to mind and said loudly: "Well, the Eighth Holy Son has just been promoted, and his butt is not yet hot. It would be somewhat embarrassing if he was picked off. This Yi Tianyang, I just Xu Mao is definitely no match for the swordsman genius who has been admitted to the Shenlong Sect. He is extremely talented and has great fighting power. Tianyang, forget it, let's go."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Mao immediately stopped: "Stop."
A sly smile emerged from the corner of Su Chen's mouth, and the provoking method will always be useful against people like Xu Mao.
"Genius in swordsmanship? Humph! Even a mere eighth-level Wanxiang dares to shout, Yi Tianyang, you trespassing on the Eighth Saint Son Peak without permission is disrespectful to this Saint Son. I will teach you a lesson now. I accept your challenge, life or death." Don’t talk about it.”
Xu Mao was so murderous that Chen Tianming said such words. If he could bear it, he would not want the old face of the Holy Son. With so many people watching, how would he behave in the future.
A cultist of the eighth level of Vientiane went to the Eighth Saint Child Peak and screamed. He didn't even dare to fart, and let the other party just leave without being gossiped about behind his back.
He, the Eighth Holy Son, was picked up. Su Chen killed Yang Dingshan and the Seventh Holy Son. He did nothing but picked up a Holy Son. There were already doubts in the sect.
Today happened to kill Yi Tianyang to establish his authority and consolidate his position as the Holy Son, leaving no one speechless.
Su Chen looked at Elder Tenglong: "Elder, what do you say now?"
"There's nothing to say. Let me see how much the swordsman genius weighs."
Before the elder could speak, Xu Mao shouted.
"Private challenges, I don't care."
The elder shook his head.
"Yi Tianyang, today I will let you know the consequences of disrespecting this Holy Son."
Xu Mao was so domineering, his clothes turned into a hurricane, heading straight towards Yi Tianyang.
"kill him."
Su Chen's voice transmission consisted of three simple words.
