This tall, thin, middle-aged man is a mid-level master of the Sea Transformation Realm!

Chu Ji and other senior officials of Qingyun Palace were forced to retreat one after another.

"Invite Master Ruan Qing out immediately, otherwise, we will go directly in and destroy your Qingyun Palace today!"

Another stout man with a sinewy face stepped forward and stood beside the tall, thin middle-aged man, releasing a billowing pressure of spiritual power.

Another master in the middle stage of the Sea Transformation Realm!

These people are all members of the Tianlin tribe. They came to Tianluo Xinghai some time ago and searched separately for the whereabouts of the Tiandao Tower.

Ruan Qing was captured by Ye Yunfei in the headquarters of Qingyun Palace and imprisoned in the Phantom Tower.

The Lin tribe's people could not contact Ruan Qing these days, so they came to Qingyun Palace.

"Your Excellency, Ruan Qing is no longer in our Qingyun Palace. You can go."

Chu Ji replied.

"Master Ruan Qing has left?

Huh, what you say is unfounded, let’s go in and search!

As long as it is found out that your Qingyun Palace dares to be disrespectful to Master Ruan Qing, the faction will be destroyed!"

The thick man with a sinewy face waved his hand, shouted loudly, and rushed into the headquarters of Qingyun Palace.

At this moment.

Whoosh!

A domineering sword energy, about ten feet long, roared like an evil dragon, shattering the sky, and instantly struck in front of this sturdy man with a sinewy face.

This sword energy contained the light of thunder and lightning, and the sound of thunder was loud, shaking the whole world.

"who!"

The stout man felt the terrifying sword energy and was terrified. In anger, he punched out and moved forward to block it.

Rumble…

A fist mark as big as a millstone appeared and collided with the sword energy.

Click!

What shocked the stout man was that the punch mark he made was split into two by the sword energy and cut open in the middle.

Then.

There was a pop.

The sword energy hit the strong man's fist and cut his fist in half.

Then the sword energy continued to move forward, twisting his entire arm into pieces.

ah!

The sturdy man screamed and flew backwards for a long distance.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

In the distance, a young man held a scimitar in his hand, pointed at the Tianlin tribe's men and horses from a distance, and said coldly.

"Duguhuan!"

Seeing this young man, Chu Ji, Dean Sima and others were all surprised and happy.
Chapter completed!