The laughter in the audience suddenly stopped, and everyone looked stunned.
Xue Luye rubbed his eyes. With his golden elixir level eyesight, he couldn't even see how the man was flying.
"This, how is this possible!"
"A mere Foundation Establishment Realm guy dares to be so arrogant. Kill him for me."
Two middle-aged monks suddenly appeared behind Xue Luye.
The two golden elixir stage attacks caused the spiritual energy all over their bodies to surge violently, like thunder rolling towards Zheng Daonan.
"Tao follows nature and causes strange phenomena in the heaven and earth, but it is just a small way."
Zheng Daonan held the folding fan in his hand as motionless as a mountain. A purple ray of lightning suddenly rose from Zheng Daonan's body into the sky like a rainbow penetrating the sun.
This shock was like a big net that suddenly exploded in mid-air, completely suppressing the momentum created by the two early stage Jindan masters.
When Xue Luye and the three of them saw this scene, their expressions changed in shock at the same time.
Is this still the foundation building period?
"No, he must have some treasure on him to defend himself, and he's just pretending, let's go together!"
Xue Luye shouted ferociously, his spiritual energy surging around his body. Seeing this, the two monks gritted their teeth and rushed out. They drew their swords and slashed at Zheng Daonan.
No matter how strong this person is, he is still in the Foundation Establishment stage. Facing the full attack of three Jindan stage people, he must die violently on the spot.
"kneel."
Zheng Daonan slapped his folding fan, and a terrifying pressure suddenly burst out around him.
"What?"
The two golden elixir stage monks suddenly felt as if a hundred thousand mountains were weighing down on their bodies and they could not make any progress.
With two plops, he was forced to kneel directly in front of Zheng Daonan.
"Young people dare to harm my sect and my disciples. How do you want to die?"
Xue Luye, who had not made any move at all, was so frightened by Zheng Daonan's sight that he staggered a few steps and almost sat on the ground.
"You are at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, you are hiding your strength."
"Golden elixir stage?" Zheng Daonan said with vicissitudes of life in his eyes: "What a desirable state."
Zhuang Biqiao mustered up the courage and said, "Shoot them to death. They asked for it."
Zheng Daonan nodded, clapped his palms with his folding fan and said, "That's fine. For the ten evil deeds you have committed, I will fulfill your requests."
Seeing this, Xue Luye's pupils suddenly shrank, and he didn't dare to hesitate and turn around and run away.
Before the other Tianhumen monks could react, they saw Zheng Daonan swinging his folding fan.
"go!"
The folding fan turned into green light and instantly disappeared into the clouds. The next moment, the space was vibrating, and the colorful clouds for ten miles seemed to be cut into a huge ravine by a sharp blade.
The folding fan that flew up into the sky suddenly fell down with the force of a mountain.
Boom!
On the main peak of the Zizai Sect, this huge force forcibly suppressed an arc-shaped fan-shaped pit.
Poor Tianhumen monks, including the two Golden Core masters, no one had time to express their last words.
Zheng Daonan disappeared after taking action, leaving only a folding fan that fell from the sky and slowly fell into the hands of the sect leader Zhuang Biqiao.
Tian Heng was shocked.
Zhuang Biqiao was stunned.
The elders and the disciples of the Zizai Sect opened their mouths wide when they looked at the collapsed earth in front of them.
Is this a human being?
The strength is actually so strong!
"Ancestor? Is it the hidden ancestor on Lingxin Mountain?"
The Great Elder Tian Heng's face was full of shock. This person was indeed 89% similar to the portrait of the ancestor.
Everyone thought that the ancestor had already passed away.
It’s easy to imagine that he has survived to this day!
Holding the folding fan in his hand, Zhuang Biqiao felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
"Too difficult?"
He looked at the two big characters on the folding fan, and then looked at the collapsed ground and ruined walls in front of him.
Zhuang Biqiao sniffed and said, even more desperate than death: "But it's too difficult for me to be the leader of the sect. How much money will it cost?"
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"Senior, this junior is just blinded by lard. I have no intention of offending senior, and I still hope that senior will show his noble hand..."
Xue Luye was like a vicious dog behind him, running wildly and begging for mercy, using the cold wind of the sword to force a few tears out of his eyes.
Yet these contrived tricks have no effect.
Zheng Daonan walked comfortably behind Xue Luye, shaking his head repeatedly: "No, just run, if I let my ancestor catch up with you, you will be dead."
Feeling the biting cold coming from behind, Xue Luye let out a wailing cry and was forced to turn into a stream of light and flee into the distance.
At this time, inside the Tianhumen Hall.
The sect leader Jiang Xinbing laughed loudly and said: "Brother, you can rest assured this time. Elder Xue just sent the news that there is no master of Zizai Sect now, and it won't be long before there will be no Zizai Sect in Canglan Prefecture."
Jiang Gong said with satisfaction: "Second brother has made great achievements this time. After I report to the palace master, you can follow me into the Fallen Immortal Palace to practice."
Jiang Xinbing was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay, I will listen to Big Brother... Big Brother, since the Zizai Sect has no value anymore, why does the Palace Master still..."
Jiang Gong looked coldly and said, "Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. We can't figure out the palace master's plan."
"Master, master, please help me!"
Just when Jiang Xinbing was about to speak, a sudden scream came from outside the mountain gate, startling the two of them.
"It's Elder Xue!"
Jiang Xinbing stood up in shock, and as soon as he stepped out of the hall, he saw Xue Luye, who was panicking, falling directly in front of him.
Jiang Xinbing was stunned and turned to glare at Zheng Daonan who was following closely.
"Your Excellency is so blatantly pursuing and killing the deacons and elders of my Tianhumen. You really don't take my Tianhumen seriously."
Zheng Daonan said: "If you kill my disciples and rob my sect, I will naturally fight you to death. Why do you take it so seriously?"
"What?"
"Sect Master," Xue Luye reminded excitedly: "This person is the reclusive ancestor of the Zi Zai Sect. As long as the Sect Master kills him, the Zi Zai Sect's treasure house will be like a bag. The time has come for our Tianhu Sect to rise."
No matter how strong Zheng Daonan was, Xue Luye didn't believe that he could still turn the world upside down in front of the sect leader who had reached the middle stage of psychic.
Ancestor of the Free Sect?
A trace of fear flashed across Jiang Xinbing's face at first, but after realizing Zheng Daonan's level, he sneered: "It seems that the information given by the elder brother is wrong, but it doesn't matter, you are just a foundation-building stager. Killing you is like crushing someone to death." An ant."
"Oh?" Zheng Daonan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Very good, your pretentiousness makes me very satisfied."
