The northern wilderness roared, the cold wind was bitter, the low-level vein beasts were hissing, and the eagle struck the sky.

After a month, the entire valley was bottomless, forming a trapezoidal abyss, and mining continued.

In the Qingshan Sect, thousands of miles away, Ji Wutian sat on the dragon and chased the sentient beings, but his face was still pale.

The twenty-five elders sat cross-legged below one after another. The great elder was stared at by Ji Wutian so hard that he dared not look up. He lowered his head deeply, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

In the hall, there are pearls and treasures inlaid with countless night pearls, and thousands of medium-grade vein crystals form a large spiritual gathering array surrounding the hall.

"Haha..." Ji Wutian smiled gloomyly, as if he was a ghost.

Everyone was sweating on their foreheads, but they did not dare to wipe them, allowing the sweat to hang down to the ground.

"Feixiong, I have always regarded you as my right-hand man, but you have disappointed me!" Ji Wutian looked at Zuo Feixiong and said coldly, "You don't even know that Yao Yue and the three powerful god-refining men were killed for a month!"

"Sect Master, the subordinates are guilty and dare not argue. Please give up the punishment!" The great elder Zuo Feixiong said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, killing you now won't relieve my anger. Give you the opportunity to make meritorious service. Quickly contact the spies in Qingshan City to thoroughly investigate the origin of the young man. Anything related to him must be reported one by one!" Ji Wutian said coldly.

As soon as this sentence came out, the hall fell into silence, and the elder's face changed drastically.

"What happened again?" Ji Wutian shouted.

"The four people in Qingshan City, Shi Shanquan and others have betrayed my Qingshan Sect, otherwise how could we not know that Young Master Yaoyue was dead?" Zuo Feixiong said sinisterly, "After they betrayed Qingshan Sect, they cleaned up our spies and law enforcement officers. Now Qingshan City is out of our control."

"Bang!" "Boom!"

Ji Wutian smashed the stone table made of fine steel and jade with one palm, and suddenly stood up and said, "What is the punishment for this sect to treat traitors?"

"Punish the nine clans! Grab their souls and place them in the alchemy furnace for a hundred years!" Zuo Feixiong said in a deep voice.

"Then why don't you move?"

Ji Wutian was furious and his pressure spread for hundreds of miles, shocking everyone to retreat.

Everyone was frightened and didn't know how to answer, because the worse news had not been expressed yet.

"Because Qingshan Lake has been out of our control, both the family, the sect or the casual cultivator have surrendered to that young man. Now the mainstays of all forces are gathered in the Ye family territory to mine a mine vein. If you don't leave the seclusion, we will not be able to fight. Killing the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled will only make them alert, and even make them fight us even more crazy!" Zuo Feixiong explained helplessly, "And those spies who died and fled, the rest of them dare not emerge at all, and even have the idea of ​​rebeling the sect, and we cannot control it at all!"

"Damn it, all deserve to die!" If I hadn't had the divine weapons against the thunder tribulation, I would have slaughtered these damn bastards. I dared to openly fight against myself. It was time to teach them a lesson!" Ji Wutian's eyes shot out of his anger and said coldly.

"I wonder how the sect leader is going to teach them a lesson?" Zuo Feixiong asked immediately.

"Of course I'm killing!" Ji Wutian looked cold and looked at the more than 20 powerful god-refining people in the hall, and said, "You must visit any power with powerful god-refining people, no matter how many people you have! Feixiong, you go to Qingshan City in person, kill all the families of the four traitors, and capture Ye Ziyue by the way."

....

More than twenty figures rushed out of Qingshan Sect and flew to all directions, raging the world with a huge murderous aura.

Qingshan Lake is filled with a solemn atmosphere, with dead branches swaying, and the cold wind cuts everything. All the lakes are condensed into a huge piece of ice, and a few children are playing on it.

"Look, there are immortals!"

The children looked at the afterimage in the sky excitedly, flashed by and shouted loudly.

"Hurry up, pay homage to the immortals and let them take us to practice Taoism!"

The children knelt on the ground and prayed, not caring about the afterimages disappearing into the sky in a blink of an eye.

An hour later, Zuo Feixiong, wearing a dark black battle robe, appeared outside Qingshan City with a ferocious look on his face.

Zuo Feixiong was shocked by Ji Wutian for hundreds of years, and his mentality was already perverted. He seemed to have become accustomed to the massacre of mortals or low-level cultivators. He appeared outside the city and slapped it out with a palm, shattering the newly repaired city wall.

Boom...

The dust flew into the sky and rushed into the sky. The shrill screams alarmed Qingshan City. A large number of law enforcement officers gathered. Looking at Zuo Feixiong with a ferocious and gloomy face, he was shocked.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

"Retreat? See where you can retreat!"

Zuo Feixiong was filled with veins, and his palm drove the power to destroy the space to attack everyone.

Suddenly, blood stained the earth, and a ravine of thousands of meters appeared on the street, which was terrifying and desperate. The surrounding houses collapsed, the fields were filled with sorrow, and the corpses were like mountains.

"Help..."

“Ahhh…”

The miserable screams shook the sky, and the heaven and earth changed color.

Zuo Feixiong ravaged Qingshan City and walked to the mansion of Shi Shanquan and four others. He waved his hand again and almost smashed a mansion with one palm. Then a handful of fire ignited the mansion and the fire lit up the sky.

After one stick of incense, the fire in Qingshan City was surging, and the entire sky burned, making the air so hot that it was unbearable.

Almost at the same time, all the forces were burning, screaming shook the sky. Whether men, women, young and old, they were slaughtered in batches, blood flowing into rivers, and the entire Qingshan Lake was dyed red, which was terrifying.

Qingshan Lake seems to be no longer cold winter, but in the hot summer, the ice melts one after another, and the group of kids are full of fear, looking at the sinking ice, their legs tremble, and they can't move a step.

"The immortal is angry! We are dead! Come and save us!"

The children wanted to scream, but couldn't shout, watching themselves sink into the lake.

In Qingshan City.

"Gaga, Ye Ziyue, I know you are in the city, get out of here, otherwise I will slowly slaughter mortals and these low-level cultivators until you appear!"

Zuo Feixiong's spiritual sense spread, but he did not find Ye Ziyue he was looking for. He immediately developed his vein power and shouted loudly, and the Qingshan City was filled with echoes.

Ye Ziyue looked at Zuo Feixiong who was massacring through the window, with a pale face and clenched her pink fists.

"He wants to catch me and threaten Brother Jian, I can't let him succeed." Ye Ziyue's vein was restrained and she didn't dare to make slow waves at all.

"Don't you come out? Look, these mortals die for you. It depends on how you practice Taoism!" Zuo Feixiong said with a cruel smile.

Boom boom boom...

A large number of buildings collapsed, and mortals died in an instant, and they could not resist at all. Some people were even impacted by the force of pulse and turned into nothingness, blood staining the sky, and the corpse was gone!

"You old monster, do you have no family? Do you have no wife and children? Are you not afraid of retribution when you massacre mortals and low-level cultivators like this?"

Ye Ziyue's face was pale. She stepped out of the villa in one step and came to the street to look at Zuo Feixiong.
Chapter completed!