Peng Yan also shook his head. He also didn't know Ye Yun's origin.
Even though the three major sect masters had investigated, they knew that Ye Yun came from the Territory of Ten Thousand Kingdoms, a small kingdom in the southeast region.
But even if I beat them to death, they wouldn’t believe it!
Ye Yun, who came out of a kingdom, could have such a character.
"Keep calling people."
Ye Yun held a sword in one hand and walked towards the few dozen remaining Wuzong deacons.
Each step!
They are all very brisk!
However!
The sound of each falling step was so heavy that it was suffocating.
At this moment, Ye Yun was as terrifying as a god of death.
It’s also at this time!
These dozens of Martial Sect deacons finally recovered from the shock, released their Martial Spirits one after another, and bravely shouted: "Come together and kill him!"
Dozens of Wu Zong deacons, with their martial souls blooming, holding sharp blades, are stimulating the vitality in their bodies.
To know!
Most of these deacons have reached the level of intermediate martial arts masters or high-level martial masters.
Their realm is far above Ye Yun.
But now, they did not dare to underestimate Ye Yun, and even their eyes were full of fear.
joke!
It was not something they could do to kill hundreds of Martial Kings with just one sword.
Who still treats Ye Yun as an ordinary Martial King now?
These deacons turned into afterimages, jumped up, and suppressed Ye Yun from different directions.
Facing many martial arts sects, Ye Yun still had the same indifferent expression, and he didn't even stop walking, and still walked forward.
The next second!
Four martial arts masters attacked Ye Yun from behind, all holding swords.
Ye Yun didn't even bother to look at them, and didn't use any defense.
Just let the swords of these four martial arts fall on his body.
"How is that possible?! What kind of defense is this?"
When the sword fell, all four Wuzong deacons showed expressions of disbelief!
There is no other reason!
They couldn't hurt Ye Yun at all.
When the sword fell on Ye Yun's body, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing even the slightest ripple.
Next!
These four Wuzong deacons could only see a sword blade passing through their retinas.
Immediately, the bodies of all four people were separated, and they were too dead to die.
Ten more Wu Zong are coming to kill!
They released their martial soul abilities one after another and gathered into a huge tornado.
Inside the tornado, the wind blades were fierce and sweeping, even the earth was cut into deep ravines.
A large number of disciple corpses were involved and turned into a blood tornado, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Yun still had no expression on his face, and even took steps directly to step into this blood tornado alone.
Seeing this scene, the deacons all breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Ye Yun was looking for death!
The power of the wind blade tornado formed by ten martial sects is astonishing.
And the next second!
The expressions on their faces suddenly froze.
Everyone's eyes were wide open, and their pupils suddenly shrank inward.
Because the scene in front of them has completely destroyed their outlook on life!
I saw Ye Yun, who was in the blood tornado, slashing with his sword.
The sword energy is everywhere!
The entire blood tornado collapsed instantly.
And this sword energy, exuding cold light, passed through the abdomens of the ten deacons.
Then, they were cut off at the waist!
Another sword!
"impossible!"
"What kind of monster is this!"
"Is this...is this guy really a human being? How could King Wu have such strength!"
Everyone was panicked, their eyes full of fear.
And at this time!
They also suddenly discovered that Ye Yun was missing!
Everyone looked around, nervously and fearfully looking for Ye Yun's figure.
"Are you the only ones in Fengxuan Sect? What a pity. I thought you could have called in more people."
Ye Yun's voice sounded like a ghost, appearing next to the three deacons.
Before the three deacons could react, blood splattered on their necks as the cold light flashed.
Ye Yun's figure flashed and appeared next to the other ten deacons.
At this moment, the heads of the three deacons had just landed.
This time, the ten deacons Ye Yun faced did not dare to take action against Ye Yun, and they all gathered their body-protecting energy.
However, this had no effect at all in front of Ye Yun!
It’s still a sword!
With an ordinary sword strike, these ten deacons were instantly killed, along with their protective energy.
The remaining dozen deacons could not stop Ye Yun at all!
They can't stop them!
Can't escape either!
Whether it is a low-level martial arts master, an intermediate martial arts master, or a high-level martial arts master.
Ye Yun is always just an understatement of his sword!
This is completely killing one person in one second!
There was no difference between these people in front of Ye Yun.
Just one sword!
Kill them all!
In less than a minute, of all the deacons, only the middle-aged man who was slumped on the ground was left.
The rest are dead!
Looking around, outside Fengxuan Sect, it can be said that it has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The rich smell of blood is extremely pungent.
Ye Yun still only had two faint words.
"Call someone."
It was like the ghost from Jiuyou was whispering.
The middle-aged man didn't even dare to look directly at Ye Yun. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
Everything that happened before him was too dreamy for him!
A martial king!
Strike alone!
Almost destroyed the entire Feng Xuan Sect.
Even if Ye Yun is killed today, Feng Xuanzong will still suffer heavy losses.
"As expected, it is very difficult to improve." Ye Yun swung his sword and cut off the middle-aged man's head.
Compared to others, at least this middle-aged man did not feel any pain when he died.
Ye Yun's level has not improved.
Although the Demonic Core Crystal can capture cultivation by killing people, as Ye Yun's realm improves, it becomes more and more difficult to break through.
Just at this time!
Two men in gorgeous gowns hurriedly flew out of Fengxuan Sect.
The two men were stunned when they saw the corpses scattered all over the place, which was like purgatory.
"You bastard! Who is it?! Who did this?"
One of them roared to the sky.
These two are not others!
They are the only two elders left in Fengxuan Sect.
The realm has all reached the fifth level Martial Lord.
Soon, they set their sights on Ye Yun.
but!
They looked away from Ye Yun again. After all, in their opinion, it was impossible for a Martial King to do this.
finally!
The eyes of these two elders were fixed on Liu Changsheng and the others.
"Damn it! Did you do this?" Feng Xuan Sect's fourth elder asked through gritted teeth.
Liu Changsheng was very helpless and said: "You Feng Xuanzong is really not very smart. The sword in Mr. Ye's hand is still bleeding."
