Lu Qingquan, Wen Hua, Tang Yuping, Wan Beichen, Xuanjing......

These prestige figures, no matter where they are placed in the Shenzhou Continent, are all bull-eared figures, and now they are all seated in Lingxiao Pavilion.

On the high platform, in front of the main hall

Kong Ye's gaze swept over their faces from afar, and finally stayed on Xiang Xuelan, who was dressed in xia clothes, for a moment.

The previous anger, as if it had never been before, stood with his hands folded, and smiled proudly.

Coming from all directions, this is a situation that he could never imagine no matter what.

Good and evil?

At this point, it doesn't matter anymore.

Your own strength is the key to dominating everything.

After today, what is good and evil, what is right and wrong, what should and should not be, is a joke and will be covered up by time.

In the future of the Shenzhou Continent, there will be no three righteous paths and no five cults.

It's just him, Kong Ye!

His steps were slow and steady, and he walked down the stone steps, each step carefully polished as if it were jade.

The golden dragon on the red coat is dazzling in the sun, and with the rising breeze, it almost wants to come to life and compete with heaven and earth.

When he got close, he gestured and said loudly: "Today, the three-year period has expired, for this match made in heaven, the deity has set up a special banquet and invited guests." ”

"I am very happy that all of you can come. The things mentioned in the early morning will be discussed later, and I hope you will not be annoyed, so as not to hurt the harmony and spoil the atmosphere of today. ”

He picked up the wine jug in front of the table, filled the wine glass, and raised it above his head: "Where you offend, the deity will punish you with wine!"

As he spoke, he was about to drink the wine in his glass.

Suddenly, a neutral voice sounded in the crowd.

"Wait!"

Wan Beichen ignored Yun Lan's drag, stood up suddenly, looked directly at Kong Ye, and expressed everyone's doubts.

"Kong Ye, you make it clear first, whose family business is this family business? We came to congratulate you, whose joy is it? Where is your wretched apprentice?"

"Hmph, look at your outfit today, don't tell me, it's you who wants to get married!"

The people present were silent for a while, glanced at Wan Beichen, and then cast their eyes on Kong Ye.

Wen Hua frowned tightly, unable to understand why Wan Beichen was interfering at this time.

When he looked at Lu Qingquan, the other party just shook his head and signaled him to be calm.

The smile on Kong Ye's face was undiminished, and he was calm.

If it had been early this morning, he might have been angry. But from the moment he walked out of the main hall, these offenses seemed to be insignificant.

Towering trees, how can you be afraid of grasshoppers to shake them?

Now, he doesn't have to hide anymore. And in his eyes, Wan Beichen is already a dead man.

But just as he could speak, there was another loud shout in the distance beyond the light mask, with boundless resentment and monstrous hatred.

"Kong Ye!"

The voice was hoarse and shrill and unpleasant, and could only be vaguely recognized as belonging to a woman.

Kong Ye was stunned for a moment, then his face sank, and he turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

Although he couldn't tell who it was from the sound, there shouldn't be an unexpected woman on the Lingxiao Pavilion at this time!

In the distance, a figure came rapidly from the direction of Xiang Xuelan's attic.

Before the figure could get closer, several elders outside the mask reacted and rushed out, intending to intercept it.

Who knew that the light and shadow were intertwined, and the figure was actually holding a spirit sword, one sword at a time, and slashed several elders upside down and flew away.

It was only after the figure got closer that everyone could see the person's appearance.

The woman was wearing a coarse cloth gown, her figure was slightly thin, and although her face was slightly wrinkled, she still had a charm.

"Elder Dai!" someone shouted, calling out the person's identity.

This woman was also a famous figure, not by her appearance, but by her cultivation.

The younger generation may not know each other, but among the elders of the three sects of the righteous path, they are not unknown people, and naturally some people know them.

The woman shouted in a sharp voice: "I am Dai Shumei, the elder of Lingxiao Pavilion, Kong Ye killed my husband and son in order to practice evil arts, and washed the entire Lingxiao Pavilion in blood. ”

He ...... No, at this time, all the people in Lingxiao Pavilion! they are all beasts! they are beasts! they are ** women, among them, ...... I'm one of them!"

"Not only Lingxiao Pavilion, but also the women of your Yuntian Palace and Hundred Flowers Valley have also been poisoned by them, and there are no bones left!"

"Today's wedding banquet is also a ...... designed by Kong Ye"

However, before she could say the word "trap", there was a bang on the silent Lingxiao Pavilion, and a wine glass burst into flames.

At the table of the Eight Immortals, Lu Qingquan took advantage of Kong Ye's attention to Dai Shumei, and after dropping the wine glass, he took out the spirit sword and stood up.

Wen Hua scolded in his heart, this person is really brainless.

Although it was so critical that the timing was just right, once the cup was dropped, wouldn't it attract Kong Ye's attention?

But at this point, he was also difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to follow along.

Kong Ye in the Hundred Tricks Realm is not something that one person can defeat, so he can only take the opportunity to hit him hard, and then combine the strength of everyone to hope to kill him.

Wen Hua's mind turned sharply, and he immediately stopped hesitating, took out his earthy yellow Xuan-rank spirit sword, and stabbed it towards Kong Ye's heart.

Almost at the same time, Tang Yuping and the elders of the Hundred Flowers Valley stood up from their seats in unison.

Around the Eight Immortals Table, Kong Ye is at the top, Xiang Xuelan is on the left, Wen Hua is on the right, and Lu Qingquan is at the bottom.

Therefore, although Wen Hua was one step behind Lu Qingquan, his attack was the first to reach Kong Ye's chest before him.

Poof!

Blood splattered ......

A touch of red flew onto the table of the Eight Immortals, making the untouched delicacy particularly eye-catching.

This change came too abruptly.

Xiang Xuelan, who was on the left side of the Eight Immortals Table, was stunned, Wan Beichen, who had already stood up, was stunned, and Yun Lan, who was still angry, was also stunned.

After that, the people of Baihua Valley who stood up were all stunned......

Everyone watched this scene dumbfounded, their eyes full of shock and incredulity.

Kong Ye didn't move, and drank the wine that he hadn't drunk because of Wan Beichen's interruption just now, and drank it with his neck tilted, and the clouds were light and light.

Wen Hua turned his head stiffly and stared at Lu Qingquan, with anger, suddenness, and a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"You ......"

He mistakenly thought that others were stupid, but it turned out that he was the only one who was stupid.

"Ahh

Wen Hua's forehead was bruised, his whole body's spiritual power surged, and in a crisp sound, he actually broke Lu Qingquan's spiritual sword, and retreated into the distance.

He sealed the wound with spiritual power, and shouted at Lu Qingquan and asked, "Why?"

Lu Qingquan was surprised for a moment, then threw away the broken sword in his hand, looked at Wen Hua, and slowly showed a smile.

"Wen Daoyou, those who know the times are Junjie......"