"You...... You let go of me, kill me, you don't want to leave the territory of the Boundless Sword Sect alive, the Boundless Sword Sect will never let you go. ”

Yan Shidao, who was pinched by Shen Yu and cultivated to just the Origin Saint Realm, kept struggling, and his face turned extremely red, but he couldn't move a bit, so he could only do his best and said intermittently.

He didn't expect that Shen Yu would have such a strong strength, this man who looked like he was only in his early twenties, and his cultivation had at least reached the Nirvana realm, otherwise it would be impossible to suppress himself so easily.

But among the ten major sects, there are only so many powerhouses above the Nirvana Holy Realm, and each of them is in the middle of the Famous Earthquake Origin Realm, but he has never heard of such a young Nirvana Realm in the Fengshen Sect.

The surname Liu looked at Yan Shidao, who was in danger, and although he was anxious, he was helpless.

He is only in the Nirvana Realm, and he is not strong among the Nirvana Realm cultivators, let alone facing Kong Xueqing, the head of the Ten Heavenly Pride, in front of Kong Xueqing, he has no power to fight back.

That is, when he just faced Kong Xueqing, Kong Xueqing collected a little strength and did not kill him, otherwise this guy would have been beaten to death and would have no place to be buried.

So at this time, Kong Xueqing stood in front of him with an indifferent face, and he didn't dare to make another move at all.

Several other Imperial Wine Sect elders also looked at Shen Yu with fear on their faces, the two strongest people in the sect were easily suppressed, how dare they make a move, they could only stand in place, worried about Yan Shidao.

Shen Yu pinched Yan Shidao's throat with one hand, and said lightly: "Yan Shidao, at this time, you dare to use the Infinite Sword Sect to suppress me, I really don't know who gave you the courage."

Don't say it's the Infinite Sword Sect, even if the sect masters of the ten major sects in the central region are all standing in front of me, you have to surrender obediently, you, the sect master of a second-rate sect, are here to make a lot of nonsense.

I've given you a chance to live, but you don't know how to cherish it, so you can only die. ”

Click!

Shen Yu's voice fell, and before Yan Shidao could make a sound, his neck was pinched.

Rumble!

Immediately after, a roaring sound came, and Yan Shidao's body and Yuan Shen exploded almost at the same moment.

The old yellow man standing beside Shen Yu was stunned for an instant, the sect master of the Imperial Wine Sect was a high-flying and unreachable existence in his eyes, but now he was killed by Shen Yu casually.

This approachable man in the tavern was so ruthless and decisive.

Not long ago, when Shen Yu said that he wanted to help him ascend to the position of the sect master of the Imperial Wine Sect, the old yellow head was still suspicious, after all, he had not seen the scene of Shen Yu showing his might on Jiuju Mountain.

But now he finally knew that Shen Yu was not joking, he really had this strength.

"Zong...... The sect master has been killed!Who are they, and why are they dealing with our Imperial Wine Sect!"

"It's over, the sect masters have all been killed, how can we possibly deal with such a powerful enemy?"

"Ten Thousand Years Imperial Wine Sect, is it going to become history today?"

......

The disciples of the sect in the Imperial Wine Sect below looked desperate as they watched Yan Shidao being killed by Shen Yu.

Even the elders of the Imperial Wine Sect who came with Yan Shidao were so frightened that they were at a loss for what to do.

What these elders of the Imperial Wine Sect are best at is winemaking, and their combat effectiveness is average, and even many people have never experienced a battle, and their cultivation is also for winemaking.

Therefore, as soon as Yan Shidao died, they were like trees falling and scattered, and they completely lost their backbone.

Shen Yu clapped his hands lightly, then looked at the dozen or so high-ranking members of the Imperial Wine Sect opposite with a smile, and said with a faint smile: "How is it? Do you have any objections to my nomination of the new sect master of the Imperial Wine Sect?"

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When the high-ranking people of the Imperial Wine Sect heard this, they knelt directly on the ground, and shouted in their mouths: "We are willing to lead all the disciples of the Imperial Wine Sect to surrender, and ask Lord Shen Yu to spare my life." ”

These are just monks who are good at brewing wine, and they are even more spineless than other martial arts monks.

Shen Yu nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Liu Xian, and said jokingly: "This worshipper, I will lend you something for use, I hope you can help me." ”

Seeing Shen Yu's bad intentions, Liu Xianfeng felt a trace of bad luck in his heart, and he smiled and said, "Lord Shen Yu, you have cultivated to the heavens, I have something worth borrowing, hehe...... I'll go first!"

After speaking, Liu Xianfeng didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and fled into the distance.

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth showed a hint of cruelty, and he said indifferently: "What I want to borrow, no one can refuse." ”

Shout!

After Shen Yu finished speaking, he lightly clicked a finger, and then a slender golden light hit Liu Xianfeng's back, and Liu Xianfeng's body suddenly exploded, ending up with the same fate as Yan Shidao.

Liu Xianfeng is the strongest person in the Imperial Wine Sect, and only by killing him with thunderous means can he deter those who have different intentions in the Imperial Wine Sect, so that they dare not disobey the old yellow head Yang.

In the final analysis, it was Shen Yu who pushed this old man's cultivation too low to suppress the people of the Imperial Wine Sect, but the old yellow man's wine-making skills were first-class, which was exactly what Shen Yu needed the most, so Shen Yu could only push him out.

Sure enough, seeing that the powerful Liu Xianfeng was also killed by Shen Yu with one blow, those elder disciples of the Imperial Wine Sect who were like headless flies were even more afraid of Shen Yu, and their bodies began to tremble again.

Shen Yu didn't care about these people, he took the old yellow head and a group of high-ranking people of the Imperial Wine Sect, flew into the main hall of the Imperial Wine Sect, and then sat in the position of the sect master of the Imperial Wine Sect.

The Imperial Wine Sect has been established for thousands of years, and it has never been so humiliated, and it was sat on the throne of the sect master by an outsider.

Shen Yu, who was sitting on the throne of the sect master, looked at the trembling elders of the Imperial Wine Sect below, and said: "This seat is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, I will give you two orders now, the first is to assist the old yellow head to control the entire Imperial Wine Sect as soon as possible, I don't want someone in the Imperial Wine Sect to quietly report to the Infinite Sword Sect and other forces, saying that the Imperial Wine Sect has fallen into my hands, otherwise you will know what the fate will be."

Second, within ten days, you have to brew a top-notch wine with Lao Huangtou, and you must make the Desolate Saint want to stop, if these two tasks are not completed, you should know what the fate will be. ”

Hearing Shen Yu's words, the high-level officials of the Imperial Wine Sect promised one after another: "Please rest assured, Lord Shen Yu, we will definitely do our best to help the new sect master complete the task as soon as possible!"

Shen Yu waved his hand to let these people retreat, and then said to the sluggish old yellow head: "Old man, what I said before has now been fulfilled, I hope you don't forget what you said."

In the next ten days, you can make a good wine for me! Show your best skills, I hope that the sect masters of the ten major sects will not be able to help themselves after smelling the wine you brewed. ”