After the restoration of the Qingming Dynasty, the huge light curtain presented in front of everyone's eyes was an incredible scene.

An uproar suddenly erupted among the thousands of people, especially the eyes of the Feng Sect disciples, which were full of disbelief, and even Mo Wentian's eyes were also full of surprise and deep doubt.

Among them, Yi Tian's figure was clearly revealed, but it was like a blood-bathed demon god, killing the incomparably powerful green-haired man under the palm of his hand, and tearing Warsaw's body hard, and then smashing the huge yellow gourd into pieces with the same palm!

Immediately after, in the incredible eyes of the Palace Master of the Flying Snow Palace, Yi Tian flashed in front of her beloved disciple, and then without hesitation, he tore his chest with both hands, digging out a heart that was still beating alive!

The next moment, in the midst of everyone's stunned, Yi Tian actually swallowed that fresh heart in one bite!

The red blood dripped down from the corner of Yi Tian's mouth, accompanied by his hideous devil-like smile, and with a grasp of his five fingers, the Xuanying of the palace dress woman was taken out by him, and then a burst of blood-colored light appeared, and it was actually refined into a blood pill, and he raised his head and swallowed it!

"Bing'er!"

This scene made the palace master of the Flying Snow Palace tremble!

The major giants on the side were also shocked, especially the valley lord of Sandstorm Valley, who immediately looked furious, and his terrifying aura swept across the sky, and his eyes were aggressively pressed towards Mo Wentian.

"Don't ask the sky, you have to give me an explanation for this matter!"

The palace master of the Flying Snow Palace also couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, the woman in the palace costume was his only beloved apprentice, and even followed her since she was a child, it seemed to be a master and apprentice, but in fact she was like a mother and daughter, and now she saw her beloved apprentice die tragically in front of her eyes, how could she not be in pain, how could she not be angry!

However, Mo Wentian was also shocked at the moment, and he didn't expect such a scene to happen.

"Fellow Daoists, please calm your anger, if it is really my Feng Sect disciple's doing, after this battle is over, Mo Mou will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation. However, for now, it is better to open up the space passage first, and take the disciples out of it, and then decide on this matter. Although Mo Wentian had doubts in his heart, the facts were in front of him, and he immediately said in a deep voice.

Although there are already rules in the battle of the Eight Sects, those who enter the lost land will have their destiny in life and death!

But all the rules are like child's play in the face of strong strength, if the fundamental interests of the major sects are really involved, even if the rules jointly formulated at the beginning will be torn apart in an instant!

But all the people who are proud of the sect must be the demonic talents selected from the tens of thousands of people who pour the power of a sect, and if they grow up, they will definitely become the mainstay of the sect and achieve a giant!

The loss of any Tianjiao is the death of the sect!

And right now, the generation who can ascend to the ninth layer of the rooftop must be the most outstanding person among the young generation on the popular continent, and it is the pride of the Tianjiao of the Tianjiao, the pride of the sect!

With such a proud son of the sky, the sect will definitely not let it fall!

But what I saw in front of me, the four incomparably dazzling Tianjiao generations all fell into the hands of one person one after another, so that when several giants were shocked, they rose an irrepressible anger, that was the future of the sect, but it was so easily nipped in the bud!

What's more, one of the two Tianjiao who fell among them is the grandson of the valley lord of Sandstorm Valley, and the other is the beloved disciple of the palace master of the Flying Snow Palace, who is like a mother and daughter.

So, this matter will never end so easily!

In an instant, the palace master of the Flying Snow Palace, the old man of the Sandstorm Valley, and the lord of Wanling Mountain all glared angrily at Mo Wentian, and even the old man of the Demon Soul Sect looked at the past with unkind eyes, even if the Wind Sect had a profound background, if it caused public anger, it would be difficult to guarantee an unimaginable terrible crisis!

"You are angry, according to the opinion of this pavilion, this matter may not be as simple as it seems on the surface......" However, at this moment, the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion suddenly spoke, his eyes were deep.

Huang Wuji's brows furrowed slightly, Bai Qianshui was indifferent, but the other giants couldn't help but look at the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, and the Valley Lord of Sandstorm Valley had an extremely gloomy face, as if he was trying his best to hide his anger, and said in a deep voice: "What does the Pavilion Lord say this?"

"You don't want to excuse that kid...... the old man of the Demon Soul Sect said hoarsely.

"In any case, this son is a disciple of the Wind Sect, and Mo Wentian, as the master of the Wind Sect, cannot escape the blame!" The palace master of the Flying Snow Palace had a cold expression, and in addition to the grief that could not be concealed, his eyes were filled with a fierce murderous aura, as if he was about to do something if he didn't agree with him!

When the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion heard this, he didn't say anything, but his eyes looked at the huge light curtain that stretched across the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"According to this seat, this son has fallen into madness, and what he has done is no different from the evil demon, and he should be wiped out!"

The face of the Lord of Wanling Mountain was also gloomy, his chief disciple Ge Tianba was beheaded, and died tragically under Yi Tian's fierce claws, turning into a pile of minced meat, and even Xuan Ying didn't have time to escape, which made his face dull at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

If Yi Tian is really allowed to grow up, I am afraid that he will definitely become another big figure in the Feng Sect in the future, and for other sects, it is not what they want to see.

"My disciple of the Wind Sect, but it is not the turn of others to discipline him!" However, when Mo Wentian heard the words of the Lord of Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain, his face gradually sank, "Besides, this matter has not yet been clarified, you are in a hurry to make conclusions, are you a little too anxious, is it possible that you are afraid that my Feng Sect will have another amazing talent?"

"The events of that year, Mo still remembers it vividly. If you really think that the Wind Sect is weak and can be bullied, then Mo, I don't mind letting you see the essence of the Wind Sect!"

In an instant, Mo Wentian's indifferent but domineering words came out, which immediately made several people's hearts froze.

"Mo Wentian, are you going to start a war with the remaining seven sects?" However, the valley lord of Sandstorm Valley had a cold face and said in a low voice.

"Brother Hua's words are serious, Mo just doesn't want people to think that my Fengzong is weak and can be bullied. Besides, with Brother Hua's own strength, I'm afraid he can't represent the other seven sects. Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

"You!" the old man in Sandstorm Valley was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Fellow Daoists, let's open up the space passage first, pick up the people in it, ask for an understanding, and then it's not too late to discuss. The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion suddenly spoke.

Several giants had different looks, but they did not say anything against it, and immediately took action.

And at this time, on the golden roof of the ninth floor.

Lin Yu stood in mid-air, leaving only a few people present, except for Yi Tian and Feng Ling standing side by side, and shrouded Lu Ziyuan and Xiaoyin in the realm, there were also men in light blue clothes, children from the Barbarian Palace, and corpses who were silent beside them, and the rest of them were all killed!

"Hehe, it's really boring, I don't have the slightest power to resist, it's in vain......" Lin Yu looked at it casually, and then looked at Yi Tian.

"If you can see the reaction, you'll be amazed. ”

For some reason, although Lin Yu's words were inexplicable, they inexplicably caused a crisis in Yi Tian's heart, but no matter how he guessed, it was difficult to guess what Lin Yu was talking about.

But seeing the current situation, it still made Yi Tian's mood sink to the lowest point.

In just a short period of time, Ge Tianba of Wanling Mountain and the palace woman of Feixue Palace were killed by Lin Yu one after another, and the few remaining powerhouses were also wiped out by him, and even the three young powerhouses of Tianyuan Sect were mercilessly slaughtered by Lin Yu!

It's so ruthless, it's terrifying!

However, at this moment, Lin Yu's figure flashed again, and he actually appeared directly in front of the man in light blue clothes, and then a seemingly random hand reached out, and a white vortex faintly appeared between the palms, constantly rotating, wanting to envelop the man in light blue clothes.

But the man in light blue clothes didn't react in the slightest, but a trace of regret appeared in his eyes, and he sighed: "It seems that the old guy's task can't be completed......"

"It's a pity, I still want to fight with you, but now it seems that I don't have a chance......"

In an instant, the eyes of the man in light blue clothes turned to Yi Tian, Feng Ling, and the corpse of the three people, and then a black spear suddenly appeared in his hand, which seemed to be plain, but he could feel an incomparably terrifying aura of destruction from it, as if the heavens and the earth were about to be shattered!

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the temperament of the man in light blue clothes suddenly changed, and his body stood upright, like a broken gun!

"Your Excellency's strength is strong, Nie admires. But Your Excellency also came to learn Nie's way of destruction!"

In an instant, the man in light blue clothes raised his gun and stabbed out, without the slightest superfluous movement, as if it was natural, but there was a sense of returning to the basics, which made people can't help but be attracted to it.

In an instant, the tip of the black spear touched the white hole on Lin Yu's palm, but then his palm swayed again, as if it had turned into a phantom again, allowing the black spear to penetrate through.

"Gun of Great Destruction!"

At this moment, the man in the light blue robe suddenly let out a soft shout, and the black spear in his hand seemed to turn into a world-destroying black dragon, and the void around it collapsed suddenly, and bursts of shattered breath came out, and there were faintly countless scenes of black thunder and lightning disillusionment, like a scene of annihilation!

Poof!

An extremely slight sound came out, but it made Yi Tian's pupils shrink!

I saw that the black spear actually pierced Lin Yu's palm, causing the white hole between his palms and fingers to suddenly collapse and turn into a flood of white light.

Instead, there was a wound of inches long, from which the blood dripped uncontrollably!