Everyone present froze and stopped what they were doing.
Xu Yue had no choice but to stand up and hold the teleportation stone tightly in his hands.
"Please don't act rashly. I have just lost my beloved son. At this time, I have a lot of mixed feelings in my heart. If I am stimulated by anything, I will inevitably do something wrong." Murong Ji's face was still stained with blood, and his tone was calm. Creepy.
This man clearly killed his son, yet he could say it so calmly.
Cruel person.
"Sect Master! Sect Master, you are here! This group of people are rebellious and must be punished, Sect Master!" Shen Xuan crawled to Murong Ji's side, hugged his thigh, pointed at Xu Yue and others and screamed.
Murong Ji lowered his head and glanced at him, and then, under the astonished gazes of everyone, he kicked him till he bled.
"waste."
Murong Ji's voice was cold, and he no longer paid attention to the embarrassed Shen Xuan, but turned his attention to the captured Yunhai Sect disciples in the formation.
Now, although these disciples have stopped transmitting spiritual power to the teleportation array, the half-lit array patterns speak for themselves.
"Save us, Sect Master!"
"They forced me to do it. I don't want to die!"
"Please ask the sect master for a clear warning!"
Some unexperienced young disciples were still shouting for help from Murong Ji.
"You are all good sons of my Yunhai Sect." Murong Ji looked in that direction and whispered to himself.
But he didn't know if he was talking to the Yunhai Sect disciples who were struggling to survive, or to the cold corpses on the ground.
The next moment, Murong Ji gave the answer.
"rest in peace."
Ding!
Murong Ji's fingers bloomed with spiritual light, and then sprayed out a thin stream of smoke, sweeping towards the Yunhai Sect disciples on the teleportation array.
"Get out of the way!"
Shi Kai and others were also there. After roaring, he grabbed the disciples around him and ran away.
But even so, several people still failed to escape and were swallowed by the billowing smoke.
In just a moment, there was a chirping sound, and the temperature of the smoke was so terrifying that it directly vaporized several people!
No screams, no struggles, not even any bones left behind!
The next moment, terrifying smoke enveloped the entire teleportation array, drowning all the desperate Yunhai Sect disciples.
Chi chi chi.
Like water splashing on a frying pan, every sound represents the death of a Yunhai Sect disciple.
Outside the smoke, everyone looked horrified. Although they didn't know what was happening inside, just hearing the sound made their scalp numb.
After a while, the smoke dissipated, and the teleportation array was empty, leaving nothing behind.
In this way, Murong Ji buried the Yunhai Sect disciples who would rather die than surrender, and also killed the monks who surrendered.
"Hmph, greedy for life and afraid of death, treacherous, well done by the sect leader!" Shen Xuan looked at this scene and raised his arms and shouted.
But even with his forced explanation, the other Yunhai Sect disciples present were still afraid.
Their sect leader could cut off his own son's head and kill dozens of his sect members in the blink of an eye.
What about them, will they end up like this one day?
"Hand over the teleportation stone." Murong Ji spoke again, this time he looked at Xu Yue.
Hearing the sound, everyone turned their heads and followed his gaze.
At this moment, Xu Yue was attracting everyone's attention.
His choice will determine the course of events next.
Fight, or surrender.
"Sir, I dare to ask you, why do you want to blockade Linshan City?" Xu Yue did not rush to express his position, but first threw the problem to Murong Ji.
Everyone present turned to look at the indifferent Sect Leader Murong, including many Yunhai Sect disciples.
They also wanted to know why the sect suddenly closed the city. After all, this was the cause of the war.
"I have received information that a huge thief has stolen Youzong's Zongzong treasure and has fled to Linshan City."
Murong Ji's voice was steady and powerful, slowly floating in all directions: "That's why I was entrusted by You Zong to implement the strategy of sealing off the city to investigate the bandits."
"Oh? Dare I ask, which sect is the Friend Sect in the adults' mouth?" Xu Yue smiled, and there seemed to be swords flashing in his eyes.
Murong Ji lowered his head and looked squarely at this unpredictable young man for the first time, with a slight shadow between his brows.
"The plan has been exposed? It shouldn't be." Murong Ji thought to himself, and then said in a deep voice: "Which sect are you from? Why have you never seen it before?"
"Lingjian Sect, Li Chenhai." Xu Yue's mind raced and he reported the name of an old enemy.
On the side, Wei Ji, Shi Kai and others were completely stunned.
This man was sometimes called Murong Zhongshi, and sometimes he was called Li Chenhai. What was his real name?
"Spirit Sword Sect?"
Above, Murong Ji nodded slightly, then stopped chatting and said coldly: "No need to say more, just hand over the teleportation stone."
After the words fell, the atmosphere became solemn again, and Xu Yue had to make a choice.
He thought for a moment, played with the teleportation stone in his hand, raised his head and asked, "Sir, if I don't hand over the teleportation stone, are you going to kill us all here?"
All the coalition monks suddenly looked nervous and looked at Xu Yue in surprise.
How dare you ask.
Murong Ji stared at him with great interest and smiled slowly: "You have many sects and are powerful. It would be unwise for the Yunhai Sect to be your enemy."
Hearing this, young disciples such as Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there would be no big conflict today.
But Xu Yue and other old foxes still looked solemn and did not dare to slack off.
The more Murong Ji said this, the more worried they became.
Sure enough, the next moment, the sanctimonious Yunhai Sect leader said calmly: "But now I suspect that there are bandits among you who have stolen the Youzong Zhenzong treasure. Please put down your weapons and accept the investigation, otherwise... "
"Otherwise what?" Xu Yue smiled and asked.
"Otherwise, if our Yunhaizong arrests the bad guys, I believe Dishan won't say anything, right?" Murong Ji also smiled wantonly.
The scene was quiet for a moment, and no one moved until Xu Yue disappeared.
"In that case."
Xu Yue's figure flashed, and the Lightning God's Walking Step was triggered instantly, and he came behind Murong Ji.
"Then fight!"
"Ding! It has been detected that the age difference with the current enemy is about 2 times. The host's cultivation level has been increased by 2 realms. The current cultivation level is: early stage of the spirit-splitting realm!"
With a snap, Xu Yue's fist was easily grasped by Murong Ji, like a glutinous rice cake meeting a stone mortar, weak and powerless.
"Ha, are you in the early stage of the spirit-splitting realm? You still have some strength." Murong Ji grabbed Xu Yue's fist with a cold light in his eyes.
"Hey, it's not like you can't fight in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm." Xu Yue smiled, and the rushing blood continued to flow to his right arm, making the muscles and bones there shine.
Gradually, his strength became stronger and stronger, pushing Murong Ji's palm back continuously.
"You are pretending to be naughty!"
Finally, with an angry roar and under countless shocked eyes, Xu Yue punched Murong Ji hard and smashed Murong Ji to the ground.
