"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds.

Han Chenyi and the second elder of Shengxuan Sect were thrown to the ground.

After returning to the Shengxuan Sect, the panic on their faces was a little less, and expectations and hope flashed in their eyes.

After those elders and disciples of the Shengxuan Sect who fell on the martial arts field saw Han Chenyi and the second elders of the Shengxuan Sect who had lost their hands and feet, their faces were filled with horror, and their complex eyes were frozen on He Beicang, Shen Feng and others.

"I am He Beicang, the third elder of Jianshan. Where is the leader of Shengxuan Sect? Come out and see me quickly." He Beicang's voice was full of thick feeling, and even some buildings outside the martial arts training ground were under the impact of sound waves, and fine cracks began to appear.

Chen Feng, who was standing aside, had no expression on his face. He had no affection for Shengxuan Sect at all. After all, what happened in the valley on Wuyou Island led to him sentence Shengxuan Sect to death.

After the elders and disciples who fell to the ground learned of He Beicang's identity, they swallowed saliva in their throats and their hearts were beating even harder.

Just at this time.

A middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary appearance but a vicious flashed on his face came from the depths of Shengxuan Sect and finally fell on the practice of martial arts.

His body was filled with the aura of the eighth level of the Soul-Sculpting Realm, and his cultivation was exactly the same as He Beicang. This person was Han Runhe, the leader of the Shengxuan Sect.

Originally, this guy's cultivation level was only at the sixth level of the Soul-Sculpture Realm, but he had visited the Holy Heaven Dynasty before. When he came back yesterday, his cultivation level had already entered the eighth level of the Soul-Sculpture Realm.

It seems that he has gained a huge opportunity within the Holy Heaven Dynasty.

Han Runhe looked at Han Chenyi and the second elder of Shengxuan Sect who had lost his hands and feet on the ground. He just frowned tightly, and there was no big change in expression on his face. He said, "He Beicang, my Shengxuan Sect and your Jianshan have no grudges. You have deposed my son and the second elder of Shengxuan Sect, and now you are directly here. You are too bullying."

He Beicang sneered and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you, the sect leader, should know what's happening in the valley of Wuyou Island?"

"You have used the valley on Wuyou Island to kill many innocent monks. Your behavior is simply more cruel than many demons."

"Today I am here to ask for an explanation for the dead monks. Your Shengxuan Sect can no longer exist in the Northern Territory."

To be honest, he didn't expect that the leader of the Shengxuan Sect had the eighth level of the Soul-Sculpture Realm to cultivate, and he would inevitably feel a little surprised.

Faced with He Beicang's questioning, Han Runhe shouted coldly: "The valley on Wuyou Island? What do you mean? Don't slander our Shengxuan Sect."

Zhao Chengsheng, who was standing aside, took a step and said, "Han Runhe, do you think we are all three-year-old children? I can testify about this matter. You have used the valley on Wuyou Island to harm countless monks. It is useless for you to deny this matter."

After hearing Zhao Chengsheng speak, Han Runhe's body tensed a little, and the anger on his face was burning. He knew that if the Holy Heaven Dynasty knew that Zhao Chengsheng was not dead, then their Shengxuan Sect would definitely encounter disaster.

"He Beicang, the guy named Zhao Chengsheng next to you is a sinner in the Holy Heaven Dynasty. I advise you to hand him over to our Shengxuan Sect to deal with it, otherwise you will bear the consequences." Han Runhe did not dare to take action for the time being.

Hearing this, He Beicang said mockingly: "He is a sinner from the Holy Heaven Dynasty? This is the funnyest joke I have ever heard."

"The Holy Heaven Dynasty took away his soul seal and even sent him to death. It was obvious that the Holy Heaven Dynasty made a huge mistake."

"You are just a sect leader of the Shengxuan Sect. Are you qualified to threaten me? Jianshan is not afraid of the Holy Heaven Dynasty."

"If the Holy Heaven Dynasty wants to come to find me, then I will wait in Jianshan. When I see, can the Holy Heaven Dynasty suppress our Jianshan?"

Instead, he said, "Didn't you not admit the matter on Wuyou Island? It's very simple to prove it."

Between talking.

He Beicang pressed the head of the second elder of Shengxuan Sect and directly extracted the pictures in his mind. Then, the pictures condensed in the air.

Of course there are scenes in the Wuyou Island Valley.

Some elders and disciples who did not know the truth were present, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Han Runhe clenched his palm tightly into a fist, and the momentum of the eighth level of the soul-shaping realm on his body was constantly churning like boiling water.

"Father, save me." Han Chenyi shouted at the top of his lungs.

If He Beicang searches his soul, he will become a fool, so he can only ask for help desperately.

As his words fell.

Han Runhe finally moved, and his figure rushed towards He Beicang, bursting his own speed to the extreme.

He Beicang did not hesitate and directly met Han Runhe.

The two of them suddenly fought in the sky, and the terrifying aftermath spread wildly, and Shen Feng and others' eyes focused on the sky.

at this time.

An elder of the Saint Xuan Sect who is closest to Han Chenyi has the cultivation level of the first level of the Star Source Realm. He has just received a message from the sect leader. Now, when others are not paying attention, his figure suddenly approaches Han Chenyi, and he wants to rescue Han Chenyi.

Seeing this elder from the first level of the Star Source Realm appear in front of Han Chenyi, when he grabbed Han Chenyi's shoulder and wanted to retreat quickly.

Zhao Chengsheng and Lu Yuqing didn't have time to react.

Han Chenyi knew that he was saved, and a smile after being rescued appeared on his face.

The fight in the sky temporarily stopped. He Beicang looked at the picture below. He wanted to continue to attack and stop it, but Han Runhe tried his best to stop it.

However.

When almost everyone thought Han Chenyi was going to be rescued.

A "swish" sound.

Shen Feng appeared next to the elder of the first level of the Star Source Realm. When the other party did not react, the blood-drinking sword appeared in his right hand directly penetrated the head of the elder of the Star Source Realm.

This moment.

The elder at the first level of the Star Source Realm suddenly stiffened. The sword was penetrated from his temple and then emerged from the temple at the other end.

On the tip of the sword that penetrated, blood and brain matter were mixed.

Although Shen Feng was also looking at the sky just now, his soul power was extremely keen, and he was closer to Han Chenyi.

The most important elder at the first level of the Star Source Realm did not take Shen Feng from the eighth level of the Condensation Realm seriously, so he was killed instantly with one sword.

"Bang"

Han Chenyi, who had no hands and feet, fell to the ground again. He stared at Shen Feng with anger on his face.

Shen Feng ignored Han Chenyi's gaze, looked up at Han Runhe in the sky, and said, "If you want to fight, just fight well. Is it interesting to make these small moves?"

"Your opponent is Brother He. It's useless for you to stare at me. You have no ability to kill me now."
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