In the Jianying Sect, the leader of the Jianying Sect returned to the sect, his face was pale, and he immediately called on all the disciples to bring their valuable belongings and leave here immediately.
However!
After a while, terrifying auras came from outside the Sword Shadow Sect!
"It's over!"
The expressions of everyone in the Sword Shadow Sect changed drastically.
At this moment, there was a dark figure in the air.
Headed by three people!
Ye Yun is in the middle, Ping Tiansheng is on the left, and Hua Jing'er is on the right.
Behind him were six Martial Saints and dozens of Martial Emperors!
"Hua... Hua Pavilion Master! I, the Sword Shadow Sect..." The Sword Shadow Sect Master does not dare to fight at all!
These dozens of Martial Emperors standing there are already a huge oppression, let alone six Martial Saints and a bottomless half-step Martial God!
At this moment, Hua Jing'er said directly: "Brother Pingtian, please take action."
next moment!
Pingtian Sheng glanced at Tiangang Sheng, who understood and waved his right hand, making the wind as sharp as a knife.
The head of the Eighth Level Martial Emperor, the master of Sword Shadow Sect, flew out directly.
"Since you have made your choice, let's kill them all." Ye Yun waved his hand.
The sound falls!
Dozens of Martial Emperors rushed in immediately.
Hua Jing'er rushed to the front!
His face was full of anger.
revenge!
Now that she has Ye Yun's support, Hua Jing'er doesn't want to leave any way for the Sword Shadow Sect leader to survive.
For Hua Jing'er, it is impossible to let go of some forces in the southeast region.
Sword Shadow Sect is the first!
The Sword Shadow Sect is also considered the top force in the southeast region, second only to Huang Laoxie and the others.
But in front of these dozens of Martial Emperors, no matter how many people there were in the Sword Shadow Sect, they couldn't resist them.
soon!
Within the Sword Shadow Sect, screams continued to sound.
Countless Sword Shadow Sect disciples wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape at all.
This is a total massacre!
In less than ten minutes, the entire Sword Shadow Sect was almost destroyed.
Soon, everyone left the Sword Shadow Sect.
The next destination is naturally the power of Palace Master Zhou.
When leaving, Ye Yun also left two Martial Emperors behind to take charge of plundering the entire Sword Shadow Sect's property.
In a short time, everyone came to the force where Palace Master Zhou was.
at this time!
Palace Master Zhou has led hundreds of disciples to kneel in front of the giant gate.
Seeing Ye Yun and others arriving, Palace Master Zhou and others took a breath of air and turned pale.
"Master Hua Pavilion, I also served the Demon God Dapeng for a period of time back then. Can you please let me go for the sake of past kindness?"
Facing Palace Master Zhou's begging for mercy, Hua Jing'er flew into a rage and angrily shouted: "You old man, you are so shameless! Our ancestors treated you very well back then. It was you, an old man, who vented to the Ten Thousand Demons Hall again and again. Report the news and now you want us to let you go? Get out!"
After the voice fell, Hua Jing'er waved her right hand after getting Ye Yun's permission.
"kill!"
Following Hua Jing'er's order, dozens of Martial Emperors came out again.
Palace Master Zhou's face was bloodless, and his eyes were full of despair.
He made a wrong decision!
But for these thousands of years, there have been no problems.
He looked at Ye Yun, his eyes full of hatred.
In his opinion, it was Ye Yun's appearance that turned this right decision into a wrong one.
Without Ye Yun's support, how could Pengtian Pavilion achieve this?
Hundreds of people, including Palace Master Zhou, were all killed!
Ye Yun still left two Martial Emperors behind and continued to lead the rest to the next force.
According to Hua Jing'er, there are at least twenty-six relatively large forces in the entire southeast region at this time.
These large forces were all under the command of Emperor Wu.
Ye Yun and others did not kill all the remaining forces.
As soon as they arrived, the Martial Emperors of these forces immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, willing to become a member of Pengtian Pavilion.
There is no resistance at all!
Not to mention other things, just having the Seven Saints of Heaven standing there is already a huge pressure.
After half a day, only ten forces were left that had not yet been recovered.
At this time, Ye Yun's transmission notes fluctuated.
"Boss Ye! Something happened!"
On the other end of the transmission note, the voice of Emperor Feng came.
"Say." Ye Yun said.
"Boss Ye! Didn't you ask Gongsun Chang to tell me to regain the power in the entire southwest region? Now this group of people refuse to listen and unite to besiege Fengdian Palace!"
"I, Emperor Feng, have a despicable life. If I die for Boss Ye, I will die! But Miss Jiang is still there. Boss Ye, hurry up and come back to save Miss Jiang!"
Emperor Feng almost cried to Ye Yun for help, his voice was trembling, and he was obviously panicking to death.
Ye Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But I have to admire this Feng Emperor's eloquence.
"Didn't I tell them my identity?" Ye Yun asked.
Emperor Feng said: "I told you! I said that Boss Ye is the Commander-in-Chief of the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Territory! Although his level is only the Martial Sect, he killed a third-level Martial Saint."
"These people don't believe me and say I'm bragging! A few guys don't believe in evil and even said that if you, Boss Ye, are really at the martial arts level, you can kill the martial saint. They cut off your head and used it as a chair for me to sit on!"
Ye Yun took back the transmission talisman and told Ping Tiansheng about this matter.
Pingtian Sheng heard the words and said: "Xuanyin, Xuanyang, you two stay here to assist the Master of Hua Pavilion. The five of us will go with Boss Ye."
"I want to see if the chair made of Emperor Wu's head is more comfortable."
Immediately, everyone divided into two groups.
Ye Yun and the other six returned to the southwest region, while Hua Jing'er took the rest and continued to sweep away the remaining forces in the southeast region.
Southwest region, Fengdian.
"It's over, it's over! Emperor Feng! There are thirty Martial Emperors outside now. What on earth did you do that outraged both humans and gods to attract so many people?" Gongsun Chang's face was pale, and he was anxious.
Emperor Feng was minding his own business munching on a big chicken leg. He had just put away the transmission talisman and said, "Why are you so anxious? Boss Ye is coming back soon. Isn't it easy to deal with this group of people?"
"I didn't do anything. I just went to their territory and asked them if they wanted to become Boss Ye's subordinate. Then they refused to accept it and started fighting with me!"
"Can't you be more tactful?" Gongsun Chang's eyes darkened after hearing this.
Emperor Feng said nonchalantly: "They are not Boss Ye. Do I need to be tactful with them? Just say it, Miss Jiang."
Jiang Bixue on the side couldn't laugh or cry. This Feng Emperor was completely different in front of Ye Yun and in front of outsiders.
Hai Lao also held his forehead, feeling that it was too shameful to have such a boss.
at this time!
Outside the main hall, there were bursts of roaring sounds.
In a short time, dozens of figures rushed into the hall.
Gongsun Chang and others' expressions changed greatly, and they were ready to fight.
Even Jiang Bixue drew her long sword.
