"Cover up, take off the mask, let me give the young disciples of the Yu Pavilion a look at what the traitors of the sect are like!"

The old man's voice suddenly increased several times, like a scorched thunder on the flat ground, echoing in a thousand mountains, for a long time.

"What, a traitor to the sect?"

All the younger generation disciples of Fuyu Pavilion were in an uproar, their eyes staring at this man with a bronze fanged mask, how could they have thought that this person would be a traitor to the sect, no wonder, they didn't dare to show their true faces.

And some disciples of the Yuan Infant Realm, Immortal Realm, and Feather Realm, when they heard the word traitor, they all looked sideways, and there was infinite anger in their eyes, and they were burning.

"Zhao Ming, you traitor, you still have the face to come to my Fuyu Pavilion!" A disciple of the Feather Transformation Realm stepped out, his eyes breathed fire, his face was gloomy like water, and he wanted to crush this person's bones and ashes.

At this time, the first and elder elders also looked at the bronze masked man in a daze, and Tianyun Zhenren pushed away the senior brothers who were blocking the front, and jumped to the high sky, his eyes turned into swords, sharp and impressive.

"You evil beast still dare to come to my Fuyu Pavilion!" Tianyun Zhenren shouted angrily.

"Hehehehe"

A sneer came from behind the mask, and then, a big hand stretched out and slowly took off the bronze fanged mask, revealing an extremely handsome face, with starry eyes, sword eyebrows flying obliquely, and a faint cold light flashing in his eyes, giving people a sense of coldness.

"Uncle Ancestor, Master!"

After taking off the bronze fanged mask, the man bowed slightly to the old man and Tianyun Zhenren and bowed.

"We can't afford to give you such a big gift!" Tianyun Sect snorted coldly, his eyes were full of uncontrollable anger, and his bones were tense and gurgling, obviously angry to the extreme, and he was about to explode.

You must know that before this Zhao Ming betrayed the sect, he was his most proud disciple, at that time, there were still many people with outstanding talent in Fuyu Pavilion, and the entire sect, the only person whose qualifications could surpass him was Lin Yifan, a disciple of the apologetic lineage.

Even though she is known as the most transcendent female disciple of Fuyu Pavilion for more than 20,000 years~ Su Yunjin, it is just comparable, these three people are regarded as the hope of Fuyu Pavilion Zhongxing, and Zhao Ming is the best candidate for the next generation of teaching, but no one expected that in the end, he would betray Fuyu Pavilion.

"This worship is to thank Tianyun for his nurturing grace for many years and the pure teaching of his uncle and ancestor", Zhao Ming said silently, his expression was cold, without any ripples.

"It's really unexpected, you would actually crusade against your former sect for outsiders, how to say, after all, you are gracious, what great benefits did they promise you?

"Uncle Shi misunderstood, I didn't come for anyone, I went back to the Yu Pavilion, I just want to prove that your choice to protect Lin Yifan was wrong!"

At the mention of Lin Yifan, Zhao Ming smiled, but under his incomparably cold face, this sudden smile made people feel even more creepy, he raised his head to look at Tianyun Zhenren, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to break out of his eyes, freezing the void in front of him.

"Tianyun Zhangjiao, if you had listened to my persuasion and expelled Lin Yifan from the sect, how could there be a later catastrophe, resulting in the death of many fellow sects, you are looking at the current Fuyu Pavilion, under your old generation, how down, the glory of the past, there is not one in ten."

Zhao Ming sneered, pointing the finger at the palm of Tianyun Zhenren.

"Evil beast, shut up for me! I didn't see the danger of my fellow disciples in Fuyu Pavilion, and the villain who abandoned them, if you hadn't apostatized back then, how could so many fellow disciples die in vain!"

When it came to the second catastrophe in the past two hundred years, Tianyun was so angry that his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Back then, if it weren't for the fact that he trusted this disciple too much, he told him some secrets in the sect, and even the operation method of the Great Array of Protectors of the Sect told him, those people would not have easily attacked the Fuyu Pavilion, and when he was caught off guard, the disciples in the sect would have gone to eight or nine, and in the end, if it wasn't for the old man of Tianxin to mediate, I am afraid that the Fuyu Pavilion would have been destroyed.

"Hehe, that's right! I revealed the method of breaking the formation of Fuyu Pavilion, but at the beginning, I just put forward the idea of expelling Lin Yifan to go out, why did you send me to the torture hall and suffer all the punishment."

"Punished? You really said it, in the final analysis, you are just jealous that Yifan's strength is far superior to you, and if you are unwilling, you will try your best to get rid of the opponent, why do you have so many quibbles!"

Tianyun Zhenren watched this disciple grow up, and he was very clear about his temperament, extremely competitive, and his jealousy was far superior, and he was against Lin Yifan everywhere, seeing him as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, plus Su Yunjin was devoted to Lin Yifan, which caused him to kill him, but unfortunately he was repeatedly persuaded to change!

"Jealous of Lin Yifan? ridiculous, a dead person would be worthy of my jealousy?"

Zhao Ming sneered, but the glow in his eyes became more and more gloomy, becoming more cold and terrifying, obviously being said, "That's it, since you still don't admit that your choice is wrong, I believe that after today, my good master, you will slowly understand."

"Haven't you always wanted to clean up the portal? I, Zhao Ming, am here, who will fight me?"

These words are too arrogant, unacceptable, and intolerable, and many disciples stepped forward at the moment, wanting to slaughter this ancient sinner in the palm of their hands.

"Get back to me!"

The old man glared angrily, launched a rush and shouted back to everyone.

"You step down for me too!" the old man turned his head and stared at Tianyun Zhenren.

"Uncle Shi, this evil beast used to be my apprentice, and if you want to clean up the portal, you should also be responsible for me!" Tianyun Zhenren was unwilling to retreat, and said with a bang.

"Bang!"

The old man slapped out with a palm, so fast that it hit Tianyun Zhenren's chest, directly knocking it back, "Old man, I'll do things, when will it be your turn to intervene!"

"Uncle Shi, are you going to fight against me? Is there really no one in Fuyu Pavilion?" Zhao Ming's sharp gaze swept around, and suddenly, an extremely dazzling light shot into his eyes, which was too eye-catching, and he had to pay attention to it.

I saw that on the last blue mount floating in the sky, there was a wooden spirit card, which was engraved with five blood-colored characters~ Lin Yifan's spirit!

"Huh!"

Zhao Ming had a big hand, and the five-colored divine light in his palm flowed, emitting a monstrous suction, and the wooden spirit card turned into a streamer and fell into his palm.

"I really didn't expect that he has been dead for many years, and there is such an important position in your hearts, and the big competition that the sect encounters once in fifty years actually set up a special seat to worship his spirit card, which is ridiculous!"

Zhao Ming's palm shone with a sharp mang, submerging the spirit card, and when the brilliance dissipated, there was already nothingness, which was directly erased by him in the void.

When Lin Jingyu saw this, he was full of anger, this traitor was too arrogant and unscrupulous, "Insult my senior brother, if I have the strength, I will kill you!", he muttered quietly, his voice was very soft.

"Huh?"

The corners of Zhao Ming's mouth slowly lifted a sneer, as if he felt the killing intent in Lin Jingyu's eyes, or he also heard his small muttering, like the fierce light of a hungry wolf staring at him, and said coldly: "I'll wait!"

Lin Jingyu looked at him in all directions, did not retreat at all, and fought against each other, as if there were five sharp swords stabbing in his eyes, it was very painful, but he held on and did not let out any painful screams.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the old man snorted coldly, like an ancient lion's roar, shaking thousands of mountains, and the heavens and the earth roared, "When, did you even bully a child?

"It's a pity that he's dead, otherwise I'd have let him live today and not die."

"Hehe, there are some people who you are destined to be unable to surpass!"

The old man gave what Lin Dutian had said to Zhao Ming as it was.

"What are you talking about? I see that you have been kind to me, and you have tolerated it again and again, don't force me to make a move on you, Master, Uncle, Ancestor!" Zhao Ming was annoyed and ashamed, his fists clenched, and a majestic murderous aura surged out of his body.

"Come on, let me see what great skills you have learned when you defected into the Five Elements Sword Sect, and dare to be so presumptuous in my Fuyu Pavilion!"

The old man doesn't want to talk nonsense anymore, this person is hopeless, not only narrow-minded, but also retribution, a complete villain.

"In the current Fuyu Pavilion, the person I don't want to fight the most is you, Senior Uncle Ancestor, even if you have cultivated for hundreds of years more than me, you are not necessarily my opponent, Lin Yifan is dead, it is better to let Senior Sister Yunjin fight with me!"

"Do you want to see Yunjin, but unfortunately since Yifan's death, that girl has never returned to Fuyu Pavilion!"

"Could it be that after so many years, she hasn't forgotten him? Lin Yifan, Lin Yifan, what point is my Zhao Ming inferior to you?"

Zhao Ming muttered to himself, his already very cold face became even more hideous and sinister at this moment, like an ancient poisonous python, dormant in the void, and there was an incomparably cold aura sweeping around.

"Aren't you a disciple of the Apologetics, today I will destroy the Fuyu Pavilion that you have been guarding, so that you will not be at peace under the Nine Springs, hehe, I forgot, your soul has been annihilated, how can you enter reincarnation!"

At this time, Zhao Ming raised his head and looked at the old man, his eyes no longer had the previous respect, but instead there was a more gloomy look.

"Uncle Shi, since you want to fight, please!"

The old man is not pretentious, very direct, the spiritual power of the whole body surges, the vast blood is boiling, as if it has been dormant for thousands of years, and it is activated today, with a different agility and lightness, in an instant, the old man is like an anti-old child, his curved back slowly straightened up, and even the crane hair like snow instantly became black.

Generally speaking, as long as the monk reaches the immortal realm, he can maintain his appearance and immortality, so many years, the old man should let himself grow old, he is already out of heart, so he will really age.

The old man became the earth, this life was silent, the remnant sun was shining, and the old man was blooming the last bit of light, doing his last strength for the sect.

"Kill!"

The old man slapped it with a palm, and a ball of flame flew out of his palm, and after leaving the body, it quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of fire in front of him, and then suddenly, it exploded into countless points, like candle flames, glowing with a faint light, swaying in the void.