The battle is coming to an end, all the elders of Qin Feng Sect are killed, and all the elite disciples of Qin Feng died in desperation.

Shi Biao, Li Jiale and others were searching for fish that missed the net.

Lin Yi won a great victory in this battle, but no casualties were killed or soldier.

At this moment, the monks all over the mountains and fields of Qinfeng Sect were shocked.

"Lin Yi actually destroyed Qin Feng Sect, it's so incredible."

"Miracle! This battle is a miracle! Lin Yi led a group of mobs to actually defeat Qin Feng Sect. The ant actually killed the giant elephant. This battle will surely be recorded in history."

"Come on this news back to the sect, let the sect measure the pros and cons as soon as possible, and must establish a good relationship with Lin Yi."

For a moment, news about this battle was spread like snow in all directions.

Daxia royal family.

Xia Yuhe stared at the projection array and said nothing for a long time.

Finally, he sighed and turned around and left.

Xia Yitian keenly felt that when his father left, his figure became extremely lonely. It seemed that in just a moment, his father became much older.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

This is the case in the cultivation world. The younger waves of the Yangtze River push forward the older waves, and the younger ones are better than the younger ones.

Who would have thought that the small abandoned Lin clan disciple could destroy Qin Feng Sect today?

Holy Land of Ink Splash.

Wu Zhuo stared at the projection array and clenched his fists. At this moment, he was actually excited for Lin Yi.

With the collapse of Qin Fengzong, all his grudges against Lin Yi disappeared.

At this moment, a feeling of admiration arose in his heart for Lin Yi.

I am willing to sacrifice myself and dare to take down the emperor!

Lin Yi almost destroyed Qin Feng Sect by his own efforts. Such a young supreme person is definitely worthy of worship by any human cultivator.

Wu Qingcheng looked at the projection array with a faint look, at Qin Feng Mountain, and at Lin Yi standing on the top of Qin Feng Mountain.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

The holy place for hearing books.

A projection array is also opened between a peak surrounded by clouds and mist.

Several elders from the Holy Land of Wenshu were watching the battle, and Wu Yumo, the chief disciple of the Holy Land of Wenshu, was also listed.

When he saw Qin Nantu being killed by Lin Yi and Qin Fengzong being destroyed by Lin Yi, several elders Wen Shu were so shocked that they did not jump out of the chair.

"Really, fake? Lin Yi actually killed Qin Nantu? He also destroyed Qin Fengzong? Why does it sound like a heavenly book?"

"This is the most sophisticated projection array in our holy place of Wenshu. Naturally, the picture conveyed by us will not be bad. Unfortunately, Qin Nantu's generation of heroes became a stepping stone for Lin Yi's cultivation journey."

"What's even more regrettable is that the Qin Fengzong and Aowu Empire that Yang Sheng worked hard to create are now destroyed, and the culprit is Lin Yi!"

When the elders of Wen Shu felt regretful, Wu Yumo couldn't help but grab the wine pot from his waist, raised his head, and took a big mouthful.

He was laughing wildly in his heart, and he said to himself: "Lin Yi, Lin Yi, you are simply fun and interesting, you are so fun and fun! I, Wu Yumo, never think that I am a good person, nor have I ever impressed anyone, but from today, you are the first person I am Wu Yumo, to be convinced!"

The holy place for piano playing.

In front of Jingxin Cliff.

The blue feather fairy with a fluttering blue skirt closed her eyes and faced the smooth stone cliff as smooth as a mirror, she had been in meditation for many days.

Not far away beside her was Lan Xieao, who was dressed in white and better than snow.

Lan Xieao's eyes were also closed, facing the stone cliff, but his eyebrows were frowned from time to time, which showed that he was not at peace at this time.

At this moment, the guardian array of Jingxin Cliff suddenly opened.

A woman with outstanding figure rushed towards the two of them quickly.

"Junior brother, junior sister, the master just sent a message, telling you not to go into seclusion, because Lin Yi has captured the Aowu Empire and Qin Fengzong has been wiped out by him."

The sound of Han Shanshan, crisp but faint excitement, suddenly rang in front of Jingxin Cliff.

"What? My brother actually won?!"

Lan Xieao suddenly jumped up from the ground, opened his eyes, and looked at his second senior sister with excitement on his face.

Lan Yuxian also suddenly opened her eyes, turned around, and looked at her second senior sister.

"Senior sister, what you said is true? Lin Yi really won, then Qin Nantu"

"Qin Nantu was naturally killed by Lin Yi."

Han Shanshan came to the two of them and looked at them with a smile. The face on her face changed a lot, and finally turned into a woman with an ordinary appearance.

"Senior sister, what happened outside during our retreat? Tell me quickly."

Lan Xieao smiled and urged.

Han Shanshan glared at him angrily, and his wonderful eyes looked at Lan Yuxian instead.

"Come with me, and you have something good to show you."

A quarter of an hour later.

In front of the projection array of the Holy Land of Piano.

Lan Xieao was shocked and his eyes were stunned.

Lan Yuxian was also shocked.

"Damn it! Are you wrong? Lin Yi's stupid boy actually smashed Yangcheng! Kill Qin Nantu! Suppress Qin Fengzong!"

Lan Xieao was shocked, his mouth was so open that he could almost stuff a duck egg into it.

Since the four holy lands are precious as holy lands, they have their own unique features.

This projection array in the Holy Land of the Piano Reveals can reflect the battlefield ahead, pass back, and save and playback the previous battle scenes.

Han Shanshan led Lan Xieao and Lan Yuxian to the projection array and played back the scene of Lin Yi conquering the Aowu Empire, killing Qin Nantu, and extermining Qin Fengzong. Both of them were extremely shocked.

Both of them are very familiar with Lin Yi. Lan Xieao regards Lin Yi as his brother, and Lan Yuxian regards Lin Yi as his confidant.

But no matter what, the two of them did not expect that after months of separation, Lin Yi's cultivation level would have improved by leaps and bounds, at such a perverted level.

Even the black iron giant Yang City built by Yang Sheng was destroyed by his hands. Even Qin Nantu, who had just broken through to the Martial Emperor and had a great reputation as the most powerful as the emperor, was actually under his hands.

However, the battle scenes I saw with my own eyes were enough to shock the two of them. Then Han Shanshan's words immediately shocked the two of them.

"I heard from the master that in addition to Qin Nantu, Qin Fengzong also has a Martial Emperor. He is the Martial Emperor, who is Qin Tianming who was two thousand years ago, who was the Martial Emperor. According to the master, Qin Tianming had already cultivated to the peak of the ninth-level Martial Emperor, and was only a line away from breaking through to the Martial Saint."

"But this time, Qin Nantu was killed and Qin Fengzong was destroyed, but Qin Tianming did not appear. According to the style of Qin Fengzong's flaws, how could he tolerate a young boy riding on their Qin Fengzong's head and acting wild? The master vaguely guessed that Qin Tianming should have been killed by Lin Yi."

Han Shanshan told the story, Lan Xieao and Lan Yuxian had been petrified on the spot.

(End of this chapter)
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