Including Ye Cheng, the rest of the people's faces are very unsightly, looking at the faces of these people, they know that the Lingfeng Daoist has been very sad in the past few years, and even the monks in the foundation building period can snort and drink on the heads of the Yuanying monks.

"By the way, a few of you are friends of Lingfeng Lao'er, right? Hehe, they are all Yuanying Monks, Lingfeng Lao'er, your friend's cultivation is not low, could it be that they are all loose cultivators?" a young man looked at these people with a playful face.

"Old Lingfeng, quickly teach the spirit stone, the little master will go to the next house to collect rent!" The other young man was already impatient, aggressive, took a step forward, and scolded loudly.

Ma Rong clasped his hands on his chest, his face was full of a faint smile, he held his head high, condescending, and looked down at everyone.

At this time, the other casual cultivators on this street had already looked over, and when they saw clearly that it was Ma Rong and the others, there was a trace of fear in their eyes.

"It's the son of the master of the Qingxia Gate!" a young monk spoke, his body backing away.

"Oh, it's time to collect taxes again!" an old man sighed.

"Alas, Lingfeng Daoist is really miserable, it is said that it was the concubine of the Qingxiamen Horse Hall Master who came to buy the pill last time, Lingfeng Daoist Friends didn't know the Qingxiamen Horse Hall Master's concubine, so he was a little neglectful, in fact, he didn't blame Lingfeng Daoyou, that little concubine was only in the early stage of foundation building, but she just had a good face, Lingfeng Daoyou was a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, how could he grovel to the monk in the foundation building period?"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged male cultivator shook his head, "It is precisely because of this incident that the master of the Ma Hall called his youngest son Ma Rong to come over and humiliate the Lingfeng Daoist, and because of the power of the Qingxia Sect, the Lingfeng Daoist could only swallow his anger. ”

"If I were a senior of Lingfeng and directly killed Ma Rong and escaped from Tianyuan City, would he still be able to find me again?"

A young male cultivator had red eyes and clenched his fists, he had also been bullied by Ma Rong and others, so he was very angry.

"Shhhhhh

"Buzz!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the surrounding group of monks were shocked when they heard this, and they retreated to the side in a panic, away from the young man, and around the young man's body, a vacuum suddenly appeared.

"Old Lingfeng, you have a good temper, ask you to hand over the spirit stone, what are you still doing in a daze?

Seeing that the Lingfeng Daoist was unmoved, these young men were furious and scolded loudly.

"Little rabbit cub, the old man's temper has been restrained a lot in recent years, but you are so angry!

A Yuanying coercion struck, startling the disciples of Qingxiamen, and their bodies knelt on the ground weakly.

"Oh no, they actually made a move on the disciples of Qingxia Sect!"

"It's over, it's over! This time the Lingfeng Daoist has caused a big disaster!"

Seeing this scene, everyone kept shaking their heads, secretly screaming that it was not good, feeling that the Lingfeng Daoist was in trouble this time.

"You ...... How dare you do this to me?"

"My father won't spare any of you, you all have to die!"

Ma Rong was coerced by the Yuanying of the Fire Beard, and he was so pressed that he was prostrate on the ground, unable to move a single cent, but he gritted his teeth in his mouth, raised his head and looked at Ye Cheng and the others viciously.

Firebeard was furious, he stepped forward angrily, asked Ye Cheng, and said, "Senior Ye, how should these people be handled?"

"Killed. ”

Ye Cheng opened his mouth lightly, his expression was neither sad nor joyful.

"What?

Hearing Ye Cheng's words, Ma Rong's complexion changed greatly, and his face instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood.

"Yes!"

Firebeard nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand and condensed into a blade, he had already wanted to kill, the words of these foundation building period monks were really annoying. was only cultivating during the foundation building period, but there was no one in his eyes, but he just had something to rely on, and he actually jumped on the head of the Yuan Infant Stage monk to spread wild.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Firebeard wouldn't have believed that the monk in the foundation building period would dare to be so lawless and ignore the dignity of Yuanying in front of Yuanying Monk!

"Puff puff!"

The speed of the fire beard is very fast, the knife in his hand falls, with his Yuan Ying cultivation, it takes no effort to kill these monks in the foundation building period, these disciples of the Qingxia Sect did not even have a chance to fight back, and they were beheaded by the fire beard.

These young monks died with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Really killed?"

"Oh my God, it's going to change!"

Seeing this, the monks who were watching from a distance were like ghosts, as if they were petrified by wood carvings, their bodies stiffened in place, their mouths grew up, their eyes were round, and within the sphere of influence of Qingxiamen, the disciples of Qingxiamen were actually killed on the street.

"No, they just killed ordinary disciples, and they didn't dare to kill Ma Rong, they had some scruples!"

A late-stage Jindan monk shook his head slightly, and Firebeard had only killed a few of them, but Ma Rong was still unharmed.

Seeing that his fellow disciples were killed and their heads were cut off, Ma Rong trembled violently, his hands and feet were cold, he finally panicked, and said in horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" My father is the hall master of Qingxiamen, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, if you kill me, my father will not let you go." ”

Ye Cheng didn't even mean to look at Ma Rong, he turned around and left, and said calmly: "Lingfeng Daoist, cut off this person's head, let's go to Qingxia Gate." ”

Lingfeng Daoren's hands and feet trembled with excitement, his eyes were red, and he nodded: "Yes!"

Lingfeng Daoist decisively raised his hand, and a ray of essence slashed down, like a half moon.

"Ahh

Ma Rong screamed.

"Poof!"

The blood flashed, and Ma Rong's head was cut off by the Lingfeng Daoist himself, so that the resentment in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was a feeling of pleasure.

After Lingfeng Daoist cut off Ma Rong's head, he didn't feel dirty, he carried his head in his hand, followed behind Ye Cheng, and walked in the direction of Qingxia Gate, everyone looked at the back of Ye Cheng and the others leaving, and they were all stunned, all of this was too shocking.

"This ......"

"Really killed Ma Rong?"

"Shhh

Everyone was stunned, and after reacting, they all gasped, feeling a little numb in their scalps, and their hearts were cold.

"Wait, no, that group of friends of the Lingfeng Daoist, one of them looks a little familiar to me! It seems like a certain person, I can't remember it for the time being!" A monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant spoke, his eyes wandering, trying his best to recall Ye Cheng's appearance.

Suddenly, he was shaken, his eyes opened suddenly, one hand pointed in the direction Ye Cheng left, and said in horror: "It's him...... It's him!"

As he spoke, he stepped back, stumbling and almost falling to the ground, and everyone was curious when they saw a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant who was so frightened.

"Who?"

"Chinese, Ye Cheng, it's the killer demon king!" the Yuan Ying said in shock.

"Hey, it's him!"

The scene was full of gasping sounds and shadows, they didn't expect that the person in front of them was Ye Cheng, a Chinese, who was a real demon!

In the depths of the starry sky, he killed the three saints, and at the same time killed 100,000 monks with his own strength, and his life was in the hands of Ye Cheng, a Chinese person, just like grass mustard!

"Qingxiamen is in trouble this time!"

"Let's go, let's see!"

This group of monks was excited, and they felt that Qingxiamen might be in trouble.

Over the years, Qingxiamen has been very unpopular, but because of the Qingxiamen, there are half-saints in the town, seven or eight Yuanying monks, and the power is huge, and everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak, and now there are people who are willing to come forward, and they very much hope that Qingxiamen will be unlucky.

The scope of Tian Yuan City is really too large, there are not only endless mountain ranges in the city, but also all kinds of small spirit mountains, scattered all over Tian Yuan City at random, and the buildings of human monks are interspersed among them.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Cheng and the others had already come to Qingxia Gate.

This is one of the branches of many mountain ranges in Tian Yuan City, only more than thirty miles away, and the highest peak among them is lush and mist, and it looks like there is some aura.

The highest peak of this mountain, only more than 1,000 meters, but it is the headquarters of Qingxiamen, in the entire Qingxiamen, there are more than 20,000 disciples, and the low-level Qi refining period disciples occupy ninety percent, and the rest are Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying Daxing, and the half-saint among them is the ancestor of Qingxiamen!

Qingxia Gate is not big, but the radius of three hundred miles is under their control, sitting on the ground to collect taxes, and tens of millions of spirit stones come into the account every year.

Such eye-catching interests, it's not that no one covets them, but outside of Qingxiamen, there are other backers behind them, tens of millions of spirit stones every year, most of which are all filial piety to the backers behind them, and the other forces all wisely chose to regress after learning the name of the backer of Qingxiamen!

The backer behind Qingxiamen, that is a behemoth, not something that ordinary people can provoke.

At this time, Ye Cheng looked from afar, a mountain gate of more than ten zhang was standing, it was the mountain gate of Qingxia Gate, several monks in the foundation building period, with hundreds of monks in the Qi refining period, guarding the mountain gate here.

Suddenly, a bloody human head was thrown over.

"Bang!"

Ma Rong's head, smashed on the ground, rolled to the feet of this group of monks, and startled this group of people, no matter who was guarding the mountain gate, suddenly someone threw a head, will not be calm.

"Who?

A foundation building monk shouted, outside the Qingxia Gate Mountain Gate, all the low-level monks. All of them are in the process of preparing for battle.

However, when these people saw the face of the human head clearly, they were all stunned.

"Senior Brother Ma Rong!"

"Who killed Senior Brother Ma?"

These monks were shocked, and at this time, Ye Cheng and the others had already walked over.

"Kill all, no one will be left, starting today, Qingxiamen will be removed from the world. Ye Cheng said lightly.

He issued a kill order, and as soon as these words came out, it would be absolutely impossible for the entire Qingxia Sect to live again.

The Emperor of Heaven is in charge of the life and death of others, and whether everyone in Qingxiamen lives or dies depends on Ye Cheng's personal preferences, in his thoughts. No matter whether there are good people among them, or whether there are great evil people, they are all wiped out, and no one is left, Ye Cheng will not think about these problems at all, because these people are just ants for him!

Before you crush an ant, do you think that he is a good ant or a wicked ant?

"Yes!"

The Yaochi Palace Master, Fire Beard, Lingfeng Daoren, Chixiao Venerable and others gave up, and then their momentum skyrocketed, and the four Yuan Infants started at the same time, how could these foundation building and Qi refining period cultivators stop them?

"Poof!"

"Ahh

When the people who followed Ye Cheng and the others rushed to Qingxiamen, they saw an extremely bloody scene, all kinds of white bones and slag flying sideways, and blood was sprinkled all over the mountain gate of Qingxiamen.

The four Yuanying monks used killers, and within a few breaths, the hundred and dozens of disciples of Qingxia Sect were all killed, and none of them were spared.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng strode forward, his feet were one foot off the ground, and he walked through these bones and blood water, not dripping blood.

"Really hands-on ......"

The crowd was shocked and felt incredible.

"This time the Qingxia Gate is over, it is worthy of being the murderous demon of the Chinese clan! Whether it is a saint or a Yuan Ying, or a Jindan, Zhuji, and Qi refining period monks, they will not let go, like ants, all of them will be wiped out!" A Jindan late-stage monk shook his head lightly.

Ye Cheng walked all the way, and the monks of Qingxia Sect kept appearing on the road, without exception, without him at all, he was killed by the Yaochi Palace Master, Huoxuzi, Lingfeng Daoren, Chixiao Venerable and others, leaving no one alive.

Finally, there are three Yuan Infant Stage monks who were alarmed, and three of them jumped out at once, one in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and two in the early Yuan Infant Period, and they couldn't help but be angry when they saw the Yaochi Palace Master, Fire Beard, Lingfeng Daoren, Chixiao Venerable, and others killing the disciples of Qingxiamen.

"Where did the bastard come from, I don't know how thick the sky is, dare to come to Qingxiamen to spread wild?

"No need to talk nonsense, kill them, not one will be left!" the mid-Yuan Infant Monk spoke, not even seeing the appearance of Ye Cheng and the others clearly.

"Stand down. ”

Ye Cheng spoke calmly, and the Yaochi Palace Master, Fire Beard, Lingfeng Daoren, Chixiao Venerable and others retreated very obediently.

I saw Ye Cheng step forward and wave his big hand, like slapping tofu, three loud noises of 'bang', 'bang' and 'bang' came, and the cultivation of these three Yuanying monks seemed to be fake, and they were slapped to death by Ye Cheng on the spot, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, sprinkling blood rain all over the sky!

"What a terrifying power, one slap can kill the middle of the Yuan Infant!"

When the Yaochi Palace Master, Huoxuzi, Lingfeng Daoren, and Chixiao Venerable saw this scene, their little hearts shrank slightly, and their eyes were deeply shocked.

Ye Cheng and the others continued to go deep into Qingxia Gate, no one could stop them at all, and several Yuan Babies jumped out, Ye Cheng raised his hand to suppress and kill, not giving them a chance to react at all, blood rain sprinkled all over the void, even the Yuan Babies in the dantian did not escape, and were wiped out on the spot!

"Who dares to kill innocents indiscriminately in my Qingxia Gate, the old man is bound to drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you will never be able to live forever!" An angry roar came.

Followed by a half-saint powerhouse, rising to the sky, he was extremely angry, a half-saint might, overwhelmingly attacked, making the Yaochi Palace Master, Fire Beard, Lingfeng Daoren, Chixiao Venerable and others tremble slightly, looked up at the void, his eyes were full of horror, and he almost couldn't help but bow down.

(End of chapter)