"You all deserve to die!"

Han Yang didn't bother to wipe the blood from his face, jumped up, and directly attacked the nearest Xingyue Clan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Kill you first, and then go find those disciples on the mountain! Many of our clansmen have died at the hands of those guys!"

The leader of the Xingyue Clan had a grim expression, pointed in the direction of the Reincarnation Mountain, and then condensed a supreme attack.

Feeling the imprisoned void, Han Yang had a touch of unwillingness on his face, swept his eyes at the raging attack and closed his eyes with hatred.

He hated, hated that his strength was not enough! Otherwise, it would not be his companions who would die now, but the Xingyue people in the sky above his head.

"Boom!"

The heaven-shattering roar sounded, and Han Yang opened his eyes, only to find that there was a huge purple thunder pillar in front of him to resist the attack of the Xingyue Clan.

"Are you alright?"

The lukewarm voice floated into Han Yang's ears.

"Ahem.... I'm fine, I can still kill the enemy!"

Han Yang coughed up blood in his mouth, straightened up with difficulty, and dodged towards a Xingyue Clan member with the strength of the Saint Venerable's three grades.

"Are you ignoring my presence?"

Seeing that the Xingyue clan led by him attacked Han Yang again, Lei Dong casually let out a thunderbolt, and his cold and indifferent voice sounded.

"Since you want to die first, then I will do it..."

Before the words in the mouth of the Xingyue clan led by him were finished, he suddenly stopped dumbfounded, and looked at the thunder-shaped giant palm that slapped at him in horror.

"Holy Monarch!"

The leader's pupils shrank, and before he could order his companions to flee, the thunder-shaped giant palm had already suppressed it.

"My lord, he's dead!

A member of the Star-Moon Clan screamed in fear when he saw the flesh and blood of the leader flying, and then turned into a streamer of light and swept away into the distance.

"Can you get out of here?"

The ruthless words floated in the air, and with a wave of Lei Dong's big hand, the sky was suddenly filled with thunder and lightning.

The miserable cries of the Star-Moon Clan followed, and no matter which direction they fled, there would always be a few purple lightning bolts in the sky overhead.

"Holy Son, he broke through?"

A group of Sacred Domain disciples appeared beside Han Yang, pointing at Lei Dong's figure with respect on their faces.

Han Yang nodded, looking at Lei Dong's back in a daze, he thought of Qin Tian with the same strength, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he became famous in the Xuanhuang Continent, these two people still didn't know where they were.

But in just over ten years, in his opinion, a group of people who were originally juniors have completely surpassed it.

At the moment, the Xingyue Clan, who they were hostile to, were just outlaws in the hands of the other party.

"It's settled, let's go back to the mountain!"

After a while, Lei Dong glanced at Han Yang and spoke indifferently.

Han Yang came back to his senses and looked at the blood-stained earth below his eyes, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Soul Continent, Imperial Spirit Sect, the central place.

"The formation has been taught to you, and now you can only rely on yourselves!"

In the space of two hours, Xiao Feng had already explained in detail the position and changes of each person in the formation.

"Thank you, Senior Xiao. We're going to practice hard!"

Huang Yueqi and the other seven people responded at the same time, and just now they had truly comprehended the power of the formation.

"Not bad!"

Xiao Feng smiled approvingly, and then turned into a streamer of light and flew in the direction of the Black Moon Bodhi Tree.

Time passed little by little, and quietly, six days had passed.

In the past few days, Xiao Feng has not left under the Black Moon Bodhi Tree.

At this moment, the hazy aura around Black Moon Bodhi had disappeared most of the time compared to what he had originally thought.

Leng Danyan also came a few times, but each time he only stopped for a moment and left, and did not disturb Xiao Feng's cultivation.

Every time she appeared here, the purpose was only to express her gratitude to Xiao Feng, because the performance of Huang Yueqi and the seven people made her very satisfied.

"Whew..."

Xiao Feng let out a long breath and opened his eyes, the sky had dimmed at this moment.

A brilliant streamer swept across and landed in front of Xiao Feng, and the person who came was Leng Danyan.

"I didn't expect you to come out of your cultivation state!"

Leng Danyan glanced at Xiao Feng, if the other party was still in retreat, she would forcibly wake him up, after all, tomorrow would be the annual sect meeting.

"I know you're coming, so I'll get out. Xiao Feng chuckled lightly and moved his muscles.

Leng Danyan glanced at Xiao Feng, and seemed to be extremely full of provocative words.

"Did it work?"

"Well, Xiu Wei is refining again!"

"Then can we go according to plan?" Leng Danyan smiled with a smile between his eyebrows.

"Yes, it's just that if you can lure out all the people behind Shen Leopard, it's up to you!" Xiao Feng twisted his neck, and his gaze was fixed on the direction of Yan Mountain Peak.

"No, if they don't come out, I'll kill Shen Bao first tomorrow. ”

Leng Danyan had confidence on his face, and a thick layer of hazy aura was released from the outside of his body.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Feng took one step and appeared in Yue Xin's courtyard.

After letting go of his divine sense and realizing that Yue Xin was already asleep, Xiao Feng swept directly into his house.

Looking at the neat and clean bed table, Xiao Feng smiled knowingly, in the past few days when he was away, Yue Xin came over to clean it.

The long night was long, and with the appearance of a ray of morning light, it gradually faded away.

Today's Imperial Spirit Sect is more lively than usual, especially the disciples of each peak got up early.

For them, even if they can't participate in the sect meeting, being able to watch the big competition of the true disciples of each peak from a distance is also something worth exciting.

Compared to these disciples, the high-level leaders of each peak had already smelled a strange aura.

They know that this year's congregation is different from previous years.

This year, the sect of the Imperial Spirit Sect does not have a sect master, and because of this, the undercurrent that was originally surging in the secret is very likely to explode at the sect meeting.

"Brother Xiao, you're back! Where have you been these days, you don't even say hello, people are worried about death!"

As soon as Xiao Feng opened the door, Yue Xin's happy voice lingered in his ears.

Looking at the vague resentment in Yue Xin's eyes, Xiao Feng's eyes dodged, he really should have said hello in advance.

Since Brother Xiao didn't want to say it, then Xin'er wouldn't ask. ”

Yue Xin stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Xiao Feng's clothes: "Hurry up and wash up, and then go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Master and his old man have agreed to take us to the sect meeting!"

"It's good to be young and ignorant!"

Looking at Yue Xin's excited and energetic appearance, Xiao Feng raised his eyes and stared at the sky and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Xiao, what did you just say?" Yue Xin looked confused.

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling. Xiao Feng laughed, moved his footsteps, and appeared in the side room.