Regardless of gender, age, life or death, all of them have one thing in common, and that is the black lotus mark on their foreheads.

Black Lotus Sect!

This thought immediately popped up in Tang Ying's mind, and his heart was full of horror, he didn't expect to be able to see the mysterious Black Lotus Sect in his dream.

Before Tang Ying could recover from the shock, a man walked out of the crowd.

This man is about thirty years old, although he is no longer a young man, but he has grasped the tail of youth, there is no wrinkle on his face, fair skin, a slightly baby fat face, but there is no trace of bookish anger or childishness, on the contrary, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, so that his whole person exudes a warrior-like perseverance.

The man looked at Jing Yan, and the moment his voice sounded, he was full of strength: "Jing Yan, as the senior brother of the Black Lotus Sect, you should know the fate of rebelling against the Black Lotus Sect. ”

In the face of the man's questioning, Jing Yan's voice sounded understated at first glance, but in fact it was vigorous and powerful, revealing a fierce and domineering voice that was not angry and arrogant: "You misunderstood, I did not betray the Black Lotus Sect, but eradicate the Black Lotus Sect." ”

Hearing this, the man raised his head and laughed, his laughter was so rampant, it shook the sky: "Since the founding of the Black Lotus Sect, you are the first person to say such arrogant words!" Jing Yan, Jing Yan, it is true that you have the blood of the Qing Dynasty royal family flowing in your body, and you are the most proud protégé of the sect master, but unfortunately, you are so arrogant that it limits your horizons and gives you the illusion of invincibility. By your own strength, have you been able to eradicate thousands of believers? ”

"It's just a cultist, don't say thousands, even if it's endless, I will kill it." Jing Yan's voice was not shocked, even in the face of the tide of Black Lotus Sect disciples, he still did not hesitate at all.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this, whoever cuts off Jing Yan's head will inherit the position of the senior brother of the Black Lotus Sect!" The man stopped being verbose and gave an order.

The so-called heavy reward must have a brave man, and the allure of the position of senior brother directly made all the disciples rush towards Jing Yan almost crazy.

With such a number, even Tang Ying, who is a bystander, is enough to be frightened, even if he racks his brains, Tang Ying can't imagine the slightest way to win.

Jing Yan always stood there steadfastly, and when some of the disciples were already less than ten meters away from Jing Yan, Jing Yan finally moved.

There is no earth-shaking mysticism, let alone a divine weapon comparable to Xingyue, Jing Yan directly recoiled and tore apart everything in front of him in the most primitive, bloody and cruel way. is also a disciple of the Black Lotus Sect, and those disciples are as vulnerable as paper in front of Jing Yan.

Jing Yan rampaged through the crowd with a devastating force, and wherever he passed, blood directly stained the earth.

Under Tang Ying's scalp numbness and trembling heart, Jing Yan was no longer the domineering and careful man in his impression, he was like a killing god, a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha. Not only the hands, but gradually, no part of the whole body was clean, and all of them were stained red with blood.

The bloody madman, the killing god of war, and the extremely shocking scene in front of him have already made Tang Ying a little short of words, and he can't find the right words to describe Jing Yan at this moment.

For a long time, Tang Ying thought that Jing Yan was just a former Qing prince......