"Hand over Fang Chen?" Hearing this, Ziyang Ancestor smiled, and on his old face, as if he had heard some extremely funny joke, he smiled brightly.

He smiled and smiled, and in his smile, there was gradually a hint of mockery.

Hand Fang Chen over? Are they dreaming?

The six sects came in a row, and it seemed that they wanted to destroy the Ziyang Sect in one fell swoop, which was really a great majesty.

But how long can this majesty last?

The corner of his eyes glanced at Wang Tao and Fang Chen, who were calm, and even had a faint smile on their faces, and the smile on Ziyang Ancestor's face became more and more intense.

He knew that soon, these two people would give the people of the Six Sects a big surprise.

Looking at the mocking look on Ziyang Ancestor's face, Jincheng Ancestor's face suddenly became gloomy.

"I don't know what to say, could it be that you Ziyang still want to die and struggle?" he sneered.

In his eyes, the Ziyang Sect at this time, under the situation that the six sects came in a row and the ancestors of the six sects came in person, it was impossible for them to have half a chance at all. In this case, the appearance of the Ziyang Ancestor naturally stimulated the Jincheng Ancestor even more.

"Dying and struggling?" Ziyang Ancestor smiled, a strange smile.

The matter of Tianwu Academy was only known to a few of them, but he was not in a hurry to say it. Because now with the situation of the six sects of Lianjue, it is time to clean up the inside of the Ziyang Sect.

Reborn from the ashes.

If the Six Sects are the fire that bakes the Ziyang Sect, then some people in the Ziyang Sect are the scum that is slowly exposed under the fire, and now, it is time to clean up all the scum that has been hidden after these ordinary things and has finally jumped out now.

"Ancestor, in the current situation, you better hand over Fang Chen's little brute. ”

Lang Lang's voice suddenly echoed from a mountain peak of the Ziyang Sect. At the same time, two figures suddenly stepped into the air and appeared in everyone's sight.

One old and one young, the two of them are extremely coincidental, they are both Fang Chen's "acquaintances"!

The old man - Bai Kongming, who is the elder of the Ziyang Sect.

The Lesser - White Star!

"Finally jumped out. On Ziyang Peak, Fang Chen, who was looking at this scene, slowly pursed a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

These two grasshoppers, the more they dance, the more miserable they will die!

"Ancestor, the six sects came in anger, all because Fang Chen caused the anger of the people. Now, by handing over this person, my Purple Yang Sect may have a glimmer of life. ”

Bai Xingchen stepped into the air, and only stopped in mid-air about dozens of zhang close to the alliance army of the Six Sects. He waved his hands towards the Ziyang Ancestor, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and in his words, there was no fear at all, and there was not even any trembling to talk to the powerhouse of the Dao Venerable Realm, but there was a calm and unhurried atmosphere.

"Senior Brother Bai!"

When Bai Xingchen stepped into the air, the Ziyang Sect, which was already a little chaotic, exploded even more at this time. The cacophony of noises buzzed and echoed like mosquitoes. However, these voices were eventually replaced by a shout in unison.

"Please hand over Fang Chen from the Ancestor!"

The voice rang out loudly, echoing Bai Xingchen's previous words.

Bowing his head and taking all the scenes in the Ziyang Sect into his eyes, looking at this situation, Bai Xingchen's handsome and flawless face was even more smiling. A temperament that seemed to be in control of everything couldn't help but leak from him.

He hated Fang Chen, hated for no reason. And now, it is finally possible to erase this person before the destruction of the sect.

The smile on Bai Xingchen's face became more and more intense.

He is not a stupid person, as the leader of the inner disciples, and his father is also an elder of the sect, he is extremely clear about the situation of the Ziyang Sect a long time ago. Even the scene of the Six Sects of Lian Jue, in his mind, had already been calculated, although now that the Six Sects of Lian Jue came, it seemed to be much faster than he had calculated, but it could almost be said to be expected.

The Ziyang Sect is in a catastrophe, destined to be wiped out, and become the dust of history. And he, Bai Xingchen, was unwilling to die with the destruction of the Ziyang Sect. He didn't want to die, so naturally he could only find a glimmer of life in his own way. And this method is nothing more than becoming a traitor to the Ziyang Sect, just to survive, even so, what does it matter.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Bai Xingchen's mind. He smiled with confidence.

Even if you Fang Chen are peerless, what about the demons of the world? And he is white star, but he is destined to be brilliant!

Thinking like this, the smile on his face became even stronger. It's just that the next moment, the smile suddenly froze. A familiar figure appeared in his sight.

Fang Chen!

Bai Xingchen's eyes narrowed slightly. The smile on his face stiffened, and on the latter's face, there was no trace of horror and panic at this time, but there was a faint mockery.

Yes, taunts!

Although Fang Chen's expression was not very ironic, Bai Xingchen was sure that he was not mistaken. He Fang Chen was still laughing at himself at this time!

Doesn't he know what kind of crisis he is in?

Could it be that this guy is crazy because of this huge pressure?

Fang Chen's strange appearance made Bai Xingchen extremely puzzled.

Of course, all this is only a matter of moments. Although he was puzzled, Bai Xingchen quickly shifted his gaze from Fang Chen.

Because, the most important thing now is the attitude of the Ziyang Ancestor.

The Purple Yang Sect is going to be unprotected, do you still want to keep Fang Chen?

Bai Xingchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and just looked at the Ziyang Ancestor dozens of zhang away, without the slightest awe in his eyes.

Next to Bai Xingchen, his father Bai Kongming was also smiling, neither humble nor silent, without the slightest sincerity and fear in the face of Ziyang Ancestor, as if he had been reborn.

"You want this seat to hand over Fang Chen?" The Ziyang Ancestor, who had been looking at the area of the Six Sects, finally turned his gaze leisurely at this time, he looked at Bai Xingchen and Bai Kongming's father and son, and his usually hoarse voice sounded faintly.

There was no angry reprimand, but the moment these faint words sounded, Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen's hearts jumped suddenly, and their faces, which were originally smiling indifferently, also suddenly stiffened. They looked at the indifferent eyes of the Ziyang Ancestor, and suddenly they were terrified, and their whole bodies seemed to be as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Old ...... Ancestor ......" Bai Kongming trembled and spit out these words, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Two unlucky guys. Fang Chen shook his head, looking at Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen, who were only about a few dozen zhang away from the Ziyang Ancestor in mid-air, and there was a strange smile on their expressions that originally had a hint of mockery.

Almost just as soon as Fang Chen's words fell.

In mid-air, a sudden change occurred.

"At the moment of the great enemy, I don't think about how to resist the enemy, but I am still provoking the disciples of the sect at this juncture, in a vain attempt to hand over the hope of the sect to the enemy. Such ill-intentioned intentions should be punished!"

Ziyang Ancestor said coldly.

The moment the word "Xu" sounded, he didn't see much movement, he just stretched out his hand and shook it in the direction where Bai Xingchen and Bai Kongming were.

Rumble!

With Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen as the center, the space in mid-air completely collapsed, and the dark space cracks were suddenly dense, and one after another with a devastating air flow swept out of the shattered nothingness, swallowing Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen in an instant.

"No!"

Bai Xingchen roared in despair, his face full of incredulity and horror. He could never have imagined that at such a time, the Purple Sun Ancestor would actually kill them.

The reason why Bai Xingchen dared to fan the flames before, under the slogan of handing over Fang Chen, even dared to face the Ziyang Ancestor, and he had no fear. It was because he was optimistic about the current situation, in Bai Xingchen's opinion, at this time, under the situation that these six sects were eyeing each other and the Purple Yang Sect was about to destroy the sect, even if he was a little disrespectful. But it is impossible for Ziyang Ancestor to make any more moves against himself.

But now it seems that things are still quite far from what he imagined. The Purple Sun Ancestor not only made a move on them, but as soon as he made a move, it was a thunderous blow, giving him no hope of survival.

Even if his cultivation had already reached the half-step Cave Heaven Realm, even if his father was a powerhouse in the Cave Heaven Realm, at this time, the two of them did not have any power to resist at all under the subsequent exploration of the Ziyang Ancestor.

Most of his body had been swallowed up by the spatial crack, and Bai Xingchen turned his head with difficulty with the last trace of hope in his heart, looking in the direction of the six sects. That was his only hope.

It's just that soon, Bai Xingchen's eyes darkened, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was completely wiped out. Because, among the six sects, there was silence, and there was no movement at all. Everyone was quietly watching him die.

At the last moment of his life, Bai Xingchen suddenly recalled the faint mockery on Fang Chen's face before, and his heart suddenly turned into bitterness.

Carefully calculated, busy, vainly trying to survive after the destruction of the sect, but now that the Ziyang Sect has not been destroyed, they have to die first. This has to be said to be a huge irony.

Call......

The terrifying void crack completely devoured Bai Xingchen and Bai Kongming's father and son. With a wave of Ziyang Ancestor's sleeve robe, the original fragmented mid-air suddenly returned to normal again, and everything seemed to be the same as before, except that Bai Kongming's father and son were missing in place.

"Ziyang, you are really majestic, haha, amazing, before destroying the sect, you actually killed the elders and disciples of your own sect. Jin Cheng Ancestor smiled.

His words rumbled and resounded in all directions, so that the disciples of the Seven Sects could hear them clearly. It's just that there is no doubt that Jin Cheng Ancestor didn't have any good intentions in these words.

The deaths of Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen obviously caused some shock among many people in the Ziyang Sect. And the group of people who originally shouted to hand over Fang Chen were even more trembling.

If the Purple Yang Sect could be completely split before it was destroyed, the Jincheng Ancestor would still be extremely happy to see it.

It's just that just when his words fell, Ziyang Ancestor suddenly spoke:

"Who said that the Purple Yang Sect was going to be destroyed?"