Those who are less than the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warrior will come in and out at will, no matter what they do, no one will pay attention to. As long as those who are above the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warrior will even be caught and thrown back at the door of their house.

In this case, there is no need to verify anything.

Some people took action against their Ling family, and only dealt with people above the fifth level of the Ling family fighting warriors.

After confirming this situation, the ancestor of the Ling family sighed and said, "People who are above the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warriors, escape, if you can escape, one will escape."

Just...is it possible?

Obviously, Old Master Ling already had an answer to this question, so he never thought about escaping.

If he, the peak of the third-level Saint Warrior, dares to escape, not to mention whether he can escape, just such a move, then those who are waiting for the Ling family will not die at the fifth-level or above of the Great Warrior, but the Ling family will be completely dead.

This is the revenge of Bajue Sect, and the ancestor of the Ling family could see it clearly.

People above the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warrior, no matter who they dare to leave their homes, will definitely suffer revenge of destruction. As for those below the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warrior, they are not interested.

This is the glimmer of vitality left by Zhao Yu to them. The glimmer of vitality was seen by the ancestor Ling, so he did not resist and did not dare to resist.

If you really resist, this glimmer of hope will be gone.

For the sake of bloodline inheritance, he dared not resist.

Zhao Yu didn't know about these things. In two days, Zhao Yu had already stabilized his strength at the peak of the seventh level of the Great Fighting Warrior. Now he feels very good, and he feels full of internal energy.

After eating, the carriage slowly drove away from Tianyuan Pavilion.

The people from Tianyuan Pavilion did not go to find Zhao Yu, and Zhao Yu did not go to find the people from Tianyuan Pavilion. But when he left, he explained to the waiter with a meaningful explanation: Don’t do it too much, just take the face back.

On the top floor of Tianyuan Pavilion, Feng He looked at the carriage slowly driving on the street, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This young sect leader is really a wonderful person.

"Old Jun, I'll leave Qingyan City to you next." Feng He raised a bright smile: "I've been waiting here for three hundred years, and I've finally liberated today."

"People, I don't understand what you mean." Jun Lao frowned in confusion.

They were all sent to Qingyan City three hundred years ago, at the peak of the third level of the five Saints and Warriors, with Fenghe as the supreme.

At this time, Feng He actually told him to let him take charge of Tianyuan Pavilion, which made Mr. Jun feel puzzled. It seems that the order above has not yet been reached?

Even when the Bajue Sect was recovering those resource areas a while ago, the orders they had given were still on standby.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Seventh Old has already made our little sect leader angry, but now it seems that our little sect leader is very arrogant." Feng He smiled and said disapprovingly: "I received the news yesterday. From here on behalf of the Tie Laogui, I will protect our little sect leader."

"Guard...the little sect leader?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would you suddenly come to cross the Tianhe River if you haven't moved for hundreds of years? Is the scenery here in the West Holy Kingdom better?" Feng He didn't agree.

"But...but..." Mr. Jun was a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

If you really want to protect the young sect leader, then your strength is not enough.

This is what Mr. Jun wants to say, but he dares not and cannot say it.

The third-level peak of Saint Warrior is already terrifying for other forces, but for Bajue Sect, it is not a great thing to be able to enter the management level.

"You want to say that my strength is not enough, right?" Feng He seemed to see through Mr. Jun's mind and couldn't help but smile: "What I want to see for you is the third-level peak of the Saint Warrior, so it is the third-level peak, do you understand?"

As the sound fell, Feng He's voice suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the window roared.

Walking in the air, and it's so fast?

Mr. Jun was shocked. Although the Saint Warriors could also walk in the air, they would never be able to do so quickly like Feng He.

And what did Feng He say before? What I want you to see is the third-level peak of Saint Warrior, so it is the third-level peak... Doesn't this mean that Feng He's strength is actually not just the third-level peak of Saint Warrior?

"For a period of a century, if you cannot break through the realm of a sage, the sect will send someone to take over Tianyuan Pavilion, so... Mr. Jun, work hard."

Just when Mr. Jun was shocked, Feng He's voice suddenly penetrated into his ears.

The Saint Warrior already has the ability to gather lines and transmit sounds. With Feng He's strength, how far has he gone now? But can he still transmit sounds to him?

"Respect the order of the Pavilion Master." Without thinking too much, Mr. Jun bowed his head respectfully and replied.

On the carriage, a sneering curve rose from the corner of Zhao Yu's mouth.

He didn't know how terrifying his spiritual sense was now, especially after he stabilized his realm, he actually discovered that... the third level of the Saint Warrior was in front of him, and there was no way to hide.

This completely broke the common sense and crossed a great realm.

Logically speaking, low-level warriors cannot perceive the strength of fighting warriors with their strength than their two small-level warriors, but Zhao Yu actually crossed a big realm.

As for what Feng He said, there is nothing wrong.

Besides, the seven elders had already sent a message to him that Tianyuan Pavilion was originally an industry belonging to the Bajue Sect.

The seventh elder did not say too much, but just told him that Tianyuan Pavilion is the property of Bajue Sect. If he wants to do anything, he can use the power of Tianyuan Pavilion.

Before the stable realm, Zhao Yu did not know that the strength of Tianyuan Pavilion was so terrifying, and four top-level Saint Warriors were in charge.

No wonder it can gain a foothold under the eyes of the three major forces in Qingyan City.

Speaking of which, Tianyuan Pavilion is the most powerful force in Qingyan City.

"Let me whisper and beg you? Is it possible?" Zhao Yu curled his lips. He knew very well that the people in Tianyuan Pavilion had been waiting for him, but he just didn't make it clear, and even when he left, he didn't make it clear about this relationship.

If it were another person, he would have been arrogant and domineering to let the controller of Tianyuan Pavilion come to see him, but Zhao Yu did not.

Obviously, with the power of Fengyuan Pavilion, he naturally knew his identity as the young leader of the Bajue Sect. Since the other party wanted to control him, it would be much easier to do, so Zhao Yu directly chose to ignore it.

He really didn't care much about the identity of the young leader of the Bajue Sect.
Chapter completed!