On the second day after the Qinghai faction was burned, the Yangquan faction also ushered in a catastrophe, and the arrival of an uninvited guest instantly caused panic.

I saw people walking in a chic manner, stepping into the gate of the Yangquan Sect, strolling leisurely, with their hands behind their backs, but their eyes were always plain.

"Your Excellency, stay. A strong aura bloomed from the Yangquan Sect Mountain Gate, and I saw that there were disciples rushing here, but I saw a white-clothed figure directly turn into a phantom, disappear directly from their eyes, and continue to step forward, towards the hinterland of the Yangquan Sect Mountain Gate.

The disciples erupted with a strong momentum, but the momentum of these Spirit Martial Realm martial artists was simply insignificant to Ye Lingyun, the disciples, standing on all sides of the courtyard, surrounded Ye Lingyun in it, and released a powerful momentum on their bodies.

"I don't know why Your Excellency came to my Yangquan Sect?" a Xuanwu Realm martial artist asked.

Ye Lingyun's eyes fell, he didn't speak, he stepped forward, and directly entered it, those people seemed to want to stop it, but they found that their bodies were stiff there, and they couldn't move at all, and when Ye Lingyun's figure disappeared, cracks gradually appeared in their bodies, and sword qi pierced through their bodies.

"Stop. A shout of anger shouted at Ye Lingyun, and many figures rolled to kill, and there were uninvited guests who dared to come to his Yangquan faction to kill.

A strong man in front of him burst out with a monstrous aura, enveloping this space, this aura seemed to make the whole space tight, incredibly strong, obviously releasing the power of heavenly martial arts.

The faces of the disciples showed ecstasy, coming, the head finally came, and the other party was dead.

And Ye Lingyun felt this breath, and sneered slightly, Tianwu was in a heavy realm, and he was like an ant in front of him.

The rolling breath roared towards Ye Lingyun's body, and Ye Lingyun looked at the other party, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Zhao Qingyuan." ”

"Ye Lingyun, I didn't expect you to come to my Yangquan Sect to scatter the wilderness and kill the disciples of my faction, I really don't know whether to live or die, since you are here, stay here." ”

"That's they damn it. Ye Lingyun spit out a voice indifferently.

"You're looking for death. Zhao Qingyuan shouted angrily, and shot out with a palm, as if it contained a terrifying power of heaven and earth, but seeing Ye Lingyun step out at this moment, the breath of his body was furious to the extreme, and the killing machine rolled the sky, wanting to make heaven and earth become a killing battlefield, this terrifying killing intent made those crowds tremble one by one.

"Huh?" "No, Tianwu, this is Tianwu, Ye Lingyun, he is also a strong man of Tianwu!"

Zhao Qingyuan's gaze was extremely stiff, he didn't expect Ye Lingyun and him to also step into the Heavenly Martial Realm.

"I'm looking for death?" Ye Lingyun sneered, stepped out, and then a palm power suddenly blasted out, the heavens and the earth rolled, trembling, this terrifying palm power pressed down with a piece of space, like a five-fingered giant peak, no one could stop it.

"Boom!"

The terrifying rolling sound came out, Zhao Qingyuan's face was ugly, and he released a terrifying aura all over his body, and he blasted out a palm again, blasting towards the five-fingered giant peak.

"Boom!" The sky trembled, and when this palm was slapped, Zhao Qingyuan's soul was shattered, and he slapped it directly, his qi and blood rolled, and a big mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and his bones shattered and he collapsed to the ground.

When his body was slapped away, the hearts of the crowd turned upside down, and a slap seriously injured Tianwu, this is ...... Ye Lingyun!

When Ye Lingyun's gaze swept towards every disciple of the Yangquan Sect, it immediately made everyone's bodies tremble with fright, how could this be, how could Ye Lingyun be in the realm of Heavenly Martial Arts, and such a powerful Heavenly Martial Realm.

"Go, run. A thought arose in their hearts, and they suddenly turned around and fled, but at the moment when all of them turned around, the black qi spread in the center of Ye Lingyun's eyebrows, turning into several terrifying deaths, and instantly submerged into the back of everyone's heads, with a trembling sound, the crowd only felt that the soul had fallen into the endless abyss of death, unable to escape, and when the demon soul returned to Ye Lingyun's eyebrows, many Yangquan Sect disciples fell to the ground and died!

At this moment, Zhao Qingyuan was already so frightened that his legs were weak, and his heart trembled violently, he never thought that Ye Lingyun would be Tianwu, and it was so terrifying.

"Am I looking for death, tell me now, why do you want to join forces with Li Tianjian to destroy my Yunhai Sect?" Ye Lingyun coldly spat out a voice.

"I ...... This...... This is all Li Tianjian's idea, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me. Zhao Qingyuan responded with a shudder.

"It's not about you, haha...... Haha......" Ye Lingyun laughed wildly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

Ye Lingyun raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Qingyuan, the void took a step, above the void, the light sprinkled down, the hurricane rose, and a storm of destruction suddenly blew up in this piece of heaven and earth, and the entire Yangquan Sect began to be torn apart, and one after another, the main halls were swept into it by the storm and torn to pieces.

There was even a storm that swept up the entire palace, Ye Lingyun waved his hand, and a stream of Ling Tian's sword intent stabbed out, slashing the palace to pieces.

With Ye Lingyun's steps, the storm below became more and more terrifying, he walked all the way, one after another halls rose from the ground and tore apart, if the big Yangquan faction was wantonly destroyed, no one dared to step forward to stop it, it was ridiculous, even Zhao Qingyuan, the head of the Yangquan faction, was held in the hands of the other party, who dared to go up to block it, wouldn't it be looking for death.

And Ye Lingyun walked past them as if he hadn't seen many disciples of the Yangquan Sect at all, and continued to walk, the storm was still there.

A few miles outside the mountain gate, countless figures looked in the direction where the Yangquan Sect was located, looking at the storm, and their hearts set off turbulent waves.

This storm that descended from the void swept all the way forward until it covered the entire Yangquan Sect, which can be called a doomsday scene.

The Yangquan faction was razed to the ground.

And when Ye Lingyun destroyed the Yangquan faction, the Qiusha faction was also destroyed by Xia Lao and Lian Hongchen, and all of them became a wilderness, and Guo Huaqing, the head of the Qiusha faction, was captured and taken to the Yunhai faction.

Within two days, the three factions were destroyed, this news was like a storm, sweeping through Cloud Mist City, Ye Lingyun returned strongly, crazy revenge, not only the three factions were destroyed, but also the heads of the Yangquan faction and the Qiusha faction were captured, hanging on the wooden pole in front of the mountain gate of the Yunhai faction, let the wind and rain blow, and at the same time, the Qinghai faction Li Tianjian did not know where to go, and the disciples in the door were all captured and escorted into the Yunhai faction.

As soon as this news spread, it instantly caused an uproar, and the heads of various factions gathered to discuss, glad that their sect did not provoke the Yunhai faction, but the most lively topic was Ye Lingyun, the once frivolous teenager, has now grown up and stepped into the Tianwu Realm, and his strength is extremely strong. The first appeared in the Rivalry Tournament, winning the first place as a dark horse, and then disappeared, and now it appears again with a strong posture, coming for revenge, setting off a terrifying wave.

The strong man kills one person in one step, and kills angrily for thousands of miles without shedding blood.