"Who dares to make trouble in my Heavenly Illusion Sect!"

At this moment, a loud shout resounded through the void.

Inside the mountain gate of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, several rainbow lights flew out and appeared above everyone, asking everyone in a lofty attitude.

The person at the head is a middle-aged man with a lunar temperament, with sharp eyes and sharp edges.

The people who were watching him bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.

"Ah, Senior Ma Cheng! This is the person, who openly committed murder here just now, and Brother Ma Kun has already lost his life in his hands!"

The few young people who were originally following behind Ma Kun finally reacted at this time, pointing at Yunchen and shouting.

"What? My nephew Ma Kun was killed!" Ma Cheng was suddenly furious, exuding a fierce aura on his body.

He has the sevenfold cultivation of Shinto, he is already considered a high-level Shinto, and he also has a bit of status in the Heavenly Illusion Sect, and now his nephew was killed in front of the door, how can he bear it!

"You killed my nephew?" Ma Cheng's eyes surged with murderous intent, staring at Yunchen deadly.

"Yes, I killed it, what do you think?" Yunchen said casually.

As soon as he said this, everyone else in the audience was taken aback.

This guy is so arrogant, the high-ranking deacons of the Heavenly Illusion Sect have come forward, and they actually dare to be hard-mouthed.

I don't know how to write dead words!

"It's crazy! Dare to be so presumptuous in front of Deacon Ma Cheng, no matter what reason you have today, you will die. Among the disciples of the Heavenly Illusion Sect who came out with Ma Cheng, someone sneered and shook his head, looking at Yunchen's gaze as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Kneel down yourself, kneel three times and knock nine times, if you can ask for Deacon Ma Cheng's forgiveness, you can leave a whole corpse. Another Heavenly Illusion Sect disciple said.

"It's too late! just because of his sin just now, the whole door will be exterminated!" Ma Cheng said coldly.

When the others heard this, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

Even the Heavenly Illusion Sect disciples who were following behind Ma Cheng had a look of horror flashing across their faces.

Only then did they remember Deacon Ma Cheng's cruel methods, six years ago, a disciple in the door got a treasure by chance, but Deacon Ma Cheng took a fancy to it, and after the request was refused, not only the disciple died mysteriously, but even the disciple's entire family was destroyed for no reason.

"Destroy me?" Yunchen smiled and walked forward step by step, his eyes cold: "I'm curious, where did you get the courage to dare to talk to me like this?"

"Hmm! look for death!" Ma Chenghan shot out angrily, and his majestic divine power poured out, grabbing the camera towards Yunchen.

Yunchen didn't even look at it, and raised his hand to punch it.

Rumble!

Ma Cheng's strength was immediately dispersed, and the domineering fist continued to rush out, directly sending Ma Cheng flying out.

This seven-fold deacon of Shinto made a bone popping sound in his chest, and the whole thing was sunken in.

Don't spurt blood out of your mouth.

With just one move, Ma Cheng was seriously injured.

Of course, this is also because Yunchen deliberately retains his strength, and only shows the level of ordinary Shinto Yae.

Otherwise, with such a punch, Ma Cheng, a scumbag, I'm afraid he won't be able to retain even a little ash.

Looking at Ma Cheng, who was paralyzed on the ground and coughing up blood, everyone around him gasped and fell into a deathly silence.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ma Cheng's mouth was foaming with blood, and his eyes were wide open.

"Who am I, you don't deserve to know, let the ones who are really in charge of your door come out!" Yunchen said lightly.

Several Heavenly Illusion Sect disciples who came out with Ma Cheng woke up like a dream.

No matter how sluggish they were, they knew that the person who could severely damage Ma Cheng with one move would never come to participate in the Heavenly Illusion Sect's disciple recruitment assessment.

Immediately, someone hurried back.

After a while, an old man in a Taoist robe walked out unhurriedly.

"The old man is the chief elder of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, Zhao Hong. Young man, you committed murder in front of my Heavenly Illusion Sect and injured the deacon of my sect, but what do you have to explain. The old man's body exuded the ninefold aura of Shinto, and his expression exuded a kind of majesty.

Especially when questioning Yunchen, he ran a certain secret technique, and his tone contained a strong oppressive force.

"This is a warrant given to me by the Ice and Snow God's Mansion, you can understand it when you read it. Yunchen took out the sigil given to him by Snow Falling City and threw it directly to Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong didn't care at first.

Because the Heavenly Illusion Sect, as one of the affiliated sects of the Ice and Snow God Mansion, there are too many warrants to receive every year.

In particular, some disciples of the Ice and Snow God Mansion would usually pass down the so-called warrant for the Heavenly Illusion Sect to receive because some of their relatives and clansmen had ordinary qualifications and could not worship the sect.

The Heavenly Illusion Sect was unwilling to offend the disciples of the main sect, so it generally turned a blind eye and accepted those mediocre people.

But it's the first time I've seen someone as arrogant as Yunchen.

However, when Zhao Hong took the sigil and sensed the fluctuations above and the contents inside, his face changed in vain.

"God-king-level warrant! And it's the warrant of the goddess of Snowfall City!"

Zhao Hong's voice began to tremble.

Ma Cheng and the others turned even more pale, and they became extremely pale.

The warrant issued by the god king in the Ice and Snow God Mansion was like a heavenly rule to the Heavenly Illusion Sect, and it could not be disobeyed.

And the young man in front of him was able to get a warrant issued by a god-king himself, which was equivalent to a messenger of the god-king.

offended such a character, how could Ma Cheng not be afraid.

"Yunchen Gongzi, I already know the edict of the God King of Snow Falling City, you can go inside first. I will immediately report to the head of the school and make a decision. As for Ma Cheng's rude offense to you just now, I will definitely punish you severely. Zhao Hong bowed and said.

"How to punish it severely?" Yunchen asked casually.

"Huh?" Zhao Hong was stunned for a moment, he just casually dealt with it just now, but he didn't expect Yunchen to be more serious.

He glanced at Ma Cheng out of the corner of his eye, shook his head secretly, and said: "Son, you came here on the order of the Lord Sect God King, but Ma Cheng made a move on you, which is a great crime, and you should abolish your cultivation and expel you from the sect." Look, what's going on?"

Ma Cheng's face turned red when he heard this, and when he was excited, he spurted blood from his mouth again, and begged for mercy: "Elder Zhao Hong, you can't treat me like this! I have made a contribution to the sect......

Zhao Hong slapped a palm, beating Ma Cheng to vomit blood again and faint.

"Die without repentance. Zhao Hong snorted coldly, waved his hand impatiently, and ordered the disciples beside him: "Hurry up and drag it away, pull it to the Punishment Hall, and ask the Punishment Elder to deal with it." ”

As a result, Deacon Ma Cheng, who was arrogant and arrogant before, was dragged away like a dead pig under the stunned eyes of others.

"Childe, please come inside, it is an honor for our Heavenly Illusion Sect to have a character like you join my Heavenly Illusion Sect. Zhao Hong smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Yunchen.

Yunchen didn't rush into the Heavenly Illusion Sect, but turned around and beckoned in the direction of the fat man.

"This is ......," Zhao Hong's eyes were puzzled.

"As soon as I saw this brother just now, I thought he was very eye-catching. Elder Zhao Hong, if I ask you for a favor, let him join the Heavenly Illusion Sect directly and follow me. Yunchen said.

Zhao Hong glanced at the fat man, but he didn't find anything special about this fat man, so it was naturally impossible to refuse Yunchen's request.

Only the fat man, with a sad face, was full of melancholy.

"Damn, this fat man has taken shit luck, and he actually worshiped the Heavenly Illusion Sect like this?"

"Made! I knew that this was the case, and I also ate a little fatter, and it would make people feel very eye-catching. ”

“......”

The others looked at the fat man, envious and jealous.

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