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Boom! Bang! Boom!

Above the void sky, there was a roar, and the battle was as tragic as ever.

As the Heavenly Sect Ancestor said, it was only a matter of time before Tongxuan was defeated, and he was so powerful that in front of Ye Chen, he had no power to turn over after being beaten.

At this moment, the void sky has been covered with a bloody veil, and two bloody figures are still fighting, one is the ancestor and the other is the disciple, at this moment, it is like an undying enemy.

Burst!

In the roar, Tongxuan Zhenren was slashed into the void by Ye Chen's sword, and the bloody figure fell from the sky, which was very dazzling.

Rumble!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the falling body of Tongxuan Zhenren slammed into the ground.

He was so badly wounded, covered in countless blood, one of his arms had been torn off in the battle, half of his head had been shattered, and he had lost his human form, which was perhaps the worst injury he had ever suffered since he cultivated.

Win!

Up and down the Hengyue Sect, there was a sudden jubilation, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"He... He actually defeated the Ancestor. "Those who were imprisoned in the dungeon of Hengyue seemed to be able to see the scene outside.

Seeing that bloody scene, his body trembled and his face was pale, because they knew that with the defeat of Tongxuan, they would never have a chance to turn over, and the consequences could be imagined.

I regret it! I regret being Ye Chen's enemy!

At this moment, such as Qingyang Zhenren, Zhao Zhijing, Kong Cao, Zishan, Zuo Qiuming, and Jiang Hao, they didn't understand what real regret was until now.

It can't be, it can't be!

Yin Zhiping, who was locked to the stone stele, roared hysterically like a mad dog, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his face was hideous and a little distorted.

Ye Chen's strength made him unacceptable, and Tongxuan's defeat made him even more unacceptable, because his last glimmer of hope was also shattered, and he knew that what was waiting for him would be a thousand cuts.

Bang!

In the shocked tide, Ye Chen fell from the sky, and his body was so heavy that the earth was trampled to crack.

He was also injured, but the time he fought against Yin Zhiping, these were nothing, he had a domineering Desolate Ancient Holy Body body and a domineering recovery power, so that he could ignore the scars on his body.

"Tongxuan, you lost. Ye Chen looked at Tong Xuan quietly, and his words were plain.

"I'm not wrong! I'm not wrong!" Under the watchful eye, Tong Xuan Zhenren got up, staggering, and roared hysterically, until this point, he was unwilling to admit that he was wrong.

"You're right, you're right. Ye Chen said lightly, "But whether you are right or wrong, what does it have to do with us? Who cares about your right or wrong, where is right and wrong in this world, and now you, what qualifications do you have to discuss this issue with me, you who were once high in the sky, have you ever thought that there will be today." ”

Yes....!

Ye Chen's words made Tongxuan Zhenren roar again, and his entire heart burst and he lay down on his back.

When life and death were dying, he smiled a little sadly.

Once upon a time, how could he not know Yin Zhiping's viciousness, how could he not know that Ye Chen was more suitable than Yin Zhiping to be a teacher, and how could he not know how wrong he was.

It's just that he knows that he is wrong, but he is unwilling to admit his mistake, because he is the ancestor of Hengyue and the heaven of Hengyue, he thinks that he will not be wrong, and his majesty cannot be disobeyed.

Now, he is self-reaping the consequences, he is high, all the betrayals and relatives have left, and no one may be sad for him until he dies, and every Halloween, maybe no one will give him a stick of incense, and his end is to turn into a handful of loess in a grave overgrown with weeds.

What kind of face do I have to meet the ancestors of Hengyue!

Before the light of his eyes was annihilated, a touch of self-deprecation flashed at the corner of his mouth, but his remorse came a little too late.

At this moment, the cold wind is howling, and there is still a song of death in the dark, carrying sadness, vicissitudes and exhaustion.

The so-called success and defeat are so cruel, and the loser is doomed to a miserable end.

Ay!

Seeing that Tong Xuan Zhenren closed his eyes, Yang Dingtian and the others sighed one after another, and there was a look of pain in their eyes.

Although they hated Tong Xuan, he was, after all, a teacher who taught the Tao in the past.

Until this moment, they still remembered the scene when they were brought to Hengyue for the first time, how innocent they were at that time, and how they would think of standing on the opposite side of their master.

Ay!

With another sigh, Yang Dingtian moved his steps and took away the body of Tongxuan Zhenren, even if he hated it, he still had to give him a place to return.

Kill, kill, kill!

Soon, a series of shouts of killing sounded, and within the Hengyue Sect, the figure of the tide came out and went straight to Yin Zhiping.

"No, no..... No..... Yin Zhiping's eyes were full of horror, his face was pale, and his body trembled.

"If you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back. "Xie Yun and they walked up with the killing sword in their hands, no one will have mercy at this moment, the blood debt must be paid with blood, if you don't kill you, how can you comfort the souls of the dead.

Yes.....!

In the mournful wail, Yin Zhiping was drowned, and his blood, flowing on the quilt, stained everyone's name engraved on the stone tablet red.

The end of a big drama can be described as a great joy.

And here, Ye Chen had already come to the door of the dungeon of Hengyue Sect with the killing sword in his hand, his expression was joyless and carefree, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Ye Chen ...... When Ye Chen was about to enter the dungeon, Chu Ling'er stepped forward and grabbed him, as if he knew what he was going to do, and the others, such as Yang Dingtian and Heavenly Sect Ancestor, also looked at Ye Chen.

"I'll do the murder. Ye Chen said lightly, and as he spoke, he raised his feet and walked into the dungeon of Hengyue Sect.

"Rao... Spare us, spare us. Seeing Ye Chen walking in with a killing sword, Qingyang Zhenren and Zhao Zhijing begged one after another, although they knew that these were useless works, they still had a glimmer of hope.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, he came slowly, his pace was very steady, he ignored Qingyang Zhenren's pleas, and just kept waving the killing sword in his hand.

At this moment, he was cold-blooded more than anyone else, with a series of blood-colored footprints behind him, and every time he swung his sword, there would be a large number of figures falling in a pool of blood, even if he was dead, there was still fear in his eyes.

If you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back!

Ye Chen's voice lingered in the dungeon for a long time, and while your hands were covered with blood, you should have thought that there would be today.

Ahhh.....h

The dungeon was filled with terrible screams and wails, and everyone felt chills in their hearts, as if the dungeon was an endless hell.

Ay!

Yang Dingtian sighed again.

This is the cruelty of the seizure of power by force, full of blood.

I don't know when the screams died down.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ye Chen walked out of the underground palace, still holding the blood-dripping Chixiao Sword in his hand, and he was covered in blood, as if he was a blood Shura who came out of hell.

For some reason, seeing Ye Chen in such a form, everyone present inexplicably felt a sense of fear. .com reading, a better reading experience comes from the Book House Pavilion.