"Run ......"

I don't know who exclaimed.

The elders of the Seven Star Sect didn't even dare to take this move, and fled one by one.

"Yuan Yue, don't let any of them go!"

Looking at the defeated elder group, Han Yun said coldly.

"Yes, Boss!"

Yuan Yue's face was full of excitement.

"Listen to the disciples of the Death God War Regiment, form a group of three people to form a Little Heavenly Demon Sword Formation, and capture everyone back for me!"

Yuan Yue stood in the void, and his voice rolled out.

"Yes!"

More than five hundred figures, like a group of robbers, rushed out in a honeycomb.

"The Seven Star Sect is finished!"

Seeing this scene, Zixu's eyes became extremely dull.

The elder group of the Seven Star Sect is finished this time!

And what is the Seven Star Sect without the Elder Sect?

These members of the elder group are all disciples of the Purple Family, even if the Seven Star Sect can withstand this damage, will the Purple Family let the Seven Star Sect go?

"Old fellow, are all the disciples of your Seven Star Sect so cowardly?"

"It's a shame that you are still the elders of the Seven Star Sect, and you don't even have the courage to fight head-on, but this escape kung fu is a good learning!"

Han Yun looked at Zixu and said with a mocking face.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spit out of Zixu's mouth.

"Han Yun, what if you have a Death God War Group in the Pavilion, even if my Seven Star Sect perishes, I, Zixu, will kill you!"

Zixu's eyes were cold.

With a punch, he rushed directly towards Han Yun's chest.

"Hahaha...... Han Yun, you are dead today, I, Zixu, am sorry for the ancestors of the Seven Star Sect, go first!"

"Bang!"

Zixu laughed.

The body suddenly swelled to the size of several zhang, and then a violent explosion sounded in the void, and Zixu's figure disappeared into the void like this.

"Young Master ......"

"Boss ......"

Zhang Yue and Yuan Yue hurriedly flew towards Han Yun.

"Ahem......"

Han Yun coughed lightly, and the figure slowly appeared.

"Damn, it's disgusting!"

Han Yun's face was full of disgust.

Zixu's self-explosion, although it couldn't cause harm to Han Yun, but that pile of minced meat really disgusted Han Yun!

"Old Zai, my Lei Diao and you are endless, my hairstyle......!

The thunder eagle roared madly in the void.

Compared to Han Yunlai, he lost more.

The hair was blown up to kill Matt, and it can't be recovered for a while!

"Boss, did this old bastard hurt you?"

Yuan Yue's angry voice came.

"I'm fine!"

Han Yun shook his head.

Zixu wanted to hurt him, which was simply impossible.

Eighth-level demon beast physique.

The strong of the Battle Sect has a ninety percent weakening, and even the strong of the Battle Venerable, Han Yun can also weaken the attack of fifty percent.

Arguably.

Now if you want to hurt Han Yun, an ordinary Zhanzun, you can't do it.

"Zhang Yue's protector is unfavorable, please punish the young master!"

Zhang Yue suddenly knelt in front of Han Yun and said respectfully.

"Alright, let's all get up!"

Han Yun waved his hand lightly, and then said, "Enter the Seven Star Sect!"

"Yes, Boss!"

Lei Diao took Han Yun and the three of them and quickly flew towards Qixing.

"Disciples of the Seven Star Sect, listen, I am Han Yun, the pavilion master of the Bull Pavilion, your seven peak masters and great elders have now been ambushed, and your elder group is now a prisoner of the lower ranks, if you want to live, then lie on the ground honestly!"

Han Yun stood in the void, and his voice rolled out.

"The peak master is dead?"

"The Great Elder is dead?"

"The Elder Regiment has also been caught!"

......

The disciples of the Seven Star Sect all despaired.

The peak master is dead!

The Council of Elders is over!

Seven Star Sect, what else can stop the footsteps of the Bull Pavilion!

"I'm willing to surrender!"

I don't know who was the first to speak, and one by one the disciples of the Seven Star Sect began to lie on the ground, not even daring to move.

"You bunch of waste, my Seven Star Sect and the Bull Pavilion don't share the sky, even if we die, we have to fight the Bull Pavilion to the end!"

"Kill ......"

......

There are those who surrender and there are those who do not.

Looking at the disciples of the Seven Star Sect who were kneeling on the ground, those disciples of the Seven Star Sect who did not surrender, one by one turned into evil wolves in an instant, and a sword fell unceremoniously.

"Ouch...... It's cruel!"

Han Yun couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Those disciples who were kneeling on the ground, how could they watch themselves being killed, and after seeing others being killed, they stood up one by one and began to resist.

"Listen to the disciples of the Seven Star Sect, those who surrender do not kill, but those who can kill those who resist, they will have the opportunity to enter my Bull Pavilion, and see the countless War Emperors in the sky, that is the disciple of my Bull Pavilion, as long as you enter my Bull Pavilion, you can also become the Supreme War Emperor in the future!"

Yuan Yue stood in the void and roared with an arrogant face.

"Become the Emperor of War?"

Those disciples of the Seven Star Sect who surrendered, the light in their eyes skyrocketed.

"Could it be that the Bull Pavilion really has the artifact of cultivating the War Emperor in batches, if we enter the Bull Pavilion, wouldn't it be easy to become a War Emperor powerhouse!"

"No...... It's not just the War Emperor, even if it's the War Sect, then there is a chance!"

......

A series of fiery eyes shot in.

In an instant, the Seven Star Sect turned into a large battlefield.

All the disciples of the Seven Star Sect were red-eyed!

"Yuan Yue, it's really not good for you to be like this, our disciples of the Pavilion, those are all disciples of great benevolence, great ambitions, and great ideals, you can't do this, alas, ......"

Han Yun sighed helplessly.

Hearing Han Yun's words.

Zhang Yue's face was a little stunned.

The disciples of the Bull Pavilion are still kind?

Benevolence will destroy so many sects?

Mercy will let none of the elders of the Seven Star Sect run away, and mercy will let the disciples of the Seven Star Sect kill each other!

In Zhang Yue's heart, the Bull Pavilion is the gathering place of demons, and the people who come out of the Bull Pavilion are all demons!

"Boss, your old lesson is right, this time it's my fault, I will definitely change it next time!"

Yuan Yue admitted his mistake very seriously!

"Knowing mistakes can improve greatly!"

Han Yun said with a smile.

"Yuan Yue, go in and find someone to ask about Lian'er's whereabouts, find Lian'er first, and then go find the seventh son of the Seven Star Sect!"

Han Yun looked at Yuan Yue and said with a smile.

"Yes, Boss!"

The three of them quickly fell from the back of the thunder eagle.

Lei Diao also turned into a shrewd man and followed behind Han Yun.

In the Seven Star Sect.

The battle was called a terrible one.

"If only there was the breath of Lian'er!"

Han Yun said secretly in his heart.

Although Lian'er is Han Yun's girl since childhood, Han Yun doesn't have anything with Lian'er's breath.

"Ask someone first!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed.

The three of them appeared in front of a large hall.

Tianshu Peak, Tianshu Palace!

In front of the Heavenly Pivot Palace, a large group of rebels and subservients were fighting.

Seeing Han Yun falling, both teams stopped.

"Han Yun ......"

As soon as Han Yun fell, a suspicious voice suddenly came.

Han Yun looked up.

A familiar figure appeared in front of Han Yun, this person was none other than the divination prince of one of the seven sons of the Seven Star Sect who had a one-month appointment with Han Yun.

It's even more ridiculous.

The soothsayer also stood in a group of disciples of the subservient.