The earthy yellow ice cubes shimmered in the faint light, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was difficult to see the trajectory in the already dim light. Everyone only felt a flash of light, and then they heard a soft click.

There was a momentary reaction in their minds, and many people subconsciously thought that the ice was smashed by the monk. It was just a momentary thought, and soon, everyone saw the bright red blood light rising into the sky, and the palm of the Zhongzhou monk with a confident face was still held high in the air, but he had already been pierced by the ice cube from the top of his head and nailed to the ground.

This person maintained an expression of staring at the world until his death, standing with his head held high, but those who were a little closer could see that he had been filled with life, with fear, doubt, and disbelief!

"How dare he kill someone?" someone screamed, their faces full of disbelief, they thought Yi Yunfei was simply crazy!

The Zhongzhou monk has always been very calm, although there is a slight uneasiness, when the overall is quite calm. They thought that Yi Yunfei would use the formation to control these people, and after getting the guarantee of safety, they would let them go. No one thinks that Yi Yunfei dares to kill, after all, the power of those sects and families in Zhongzhou is much stronger than Yi Yunzong, this is a gap that everyone can see, it is undeniable.

But Yi Yunfei's approach made everyone's hearts chill, and in the face of the life and death crisis, the so-called reserve became worthless. They looked at Yi Yunfei with some fear, hoping that it was just an accident, and even more with a fluke mentality, hoping that Yi Yunfei was just killing people.

"Did you really kill it?" Tang Tang was also taken aback, his speech was a little incoherent, and he stammered. Even Dongming Palace deliberately hid it at the beginning, not daring to risk the world's condemnation, and not wanting to make enemies of the entire Zhongzhou. If it weren't for Tang Tang's change of mind, I'm afraid that no one would know that the people from Zhongzhou Dongming Palace had come here until now.

But Yi Yunfei dared, he blatantly killed the Zhongzhou monk, and after the killing, his complexion did not change at all, just like slaughtering a chicken and slaughtering a dog, and his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"If they dare to come, I will dare to kill, and I, Yi Yunfei, will not take the initiative to provoke anyone and forces. But the person who provokes me, even if it is a blood spattere, must detain a piece of his flesh!" Yi Yunfei responded lightly, his eyes still looking at those Zhongzhou monks who were a little flustered.

Feng Baihan and Gongsun Xin were already sluggish, they had long known that Yi Yunfei was bold, but this time they really saw it, they were speechless, and they didn't know what to say.

The disciples of Yi Yunfei Sect were also a little stunned, although they worshiped Yi Yunfei blindly, but this time Yi Yunfei stabbed Lou Zi seemed to be a little big. They don't know what expressions to use to express their current mood.

Those people in Yizhou who followed behind Yi Yunzong with enthusiasm were already a little hesitant in their eyes now, and the result of Yi Yunfei's actions was not something that any Yizhou sect could bear. But now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and I can only follow Yi Yunfei to the dark.

Many Yizhou monks have a bit of a fluke mentality, on the one hand, Yi Yunfei's master was very powerful at the beginning, they have also seen it, they believe that if things really reach the point of being out of control, Yuan Guizong will still make a move after all.

On the other hand, Yi Yunfei led Yi Yunzong to rise step by step from the smallest small sect, and every time there was a major event, he was finally able to turn evil into good fortune, which shows that every time he does something, he will take it into consideration. They didn't believe that Yi Yunfei was impulsive, and felt that he should have a plan for how to solve the follow-up troubles.

Many good deeds sent what happened here to various places through the telescope, and the eyes of almost all the monks in Yizhou and Zhongzhou were focused here, and the entire Terran monks were shocked.

"This son must be eliminated, such a misconduct will be a big disaster in the future!"

"Emperor Wu's seal is crumbling, the foreign clan is ready to move, this Yi Yunfei is actually ready to massacre so many god-entering monks, this person should be damned!"

"I think this kid is probably also very stubble, and killing one or two should be the limit of what he can bear. A native sect of Yizhou really dares to offend so many Zhongzhou forces, unless he doesn't want to live!" Someone was sneering, and he was not moved by Yi Yunfei because he killed a person, he didn't believe that Yi Yunfei dared to continue killing people at all.

Yi Yunfei naturally can't hear the outside world's discussion on this matter, even if he does, he won't care, he has his standards for doing things, how can he care about other people's opinions?

The figure slowly rose up, rushing all the way to the top of the formation light shield, through the golden scale river that had been cut and frozen into countless ice swords, condescendingly looking down at the 100,000 divine cultivators who were glaring at him below, Yi Yunfei stretched out his palm and slowly pressed it down.

"Woohoo!" As if some mechanism had been opened, countless ice swords flew out with a roar, and with a terrifying wind, they headed towards the many monks below.

Countless ice swords were whistling and flying according to different trajectories, rushing into the crowd in the blink of an eye, like a swarm of giant locusts, raging in the crowd.

After all, there are monks who have entered the gods, and they have only seen the power of this ice sword, this time, no one among the many monks dares to be negligent, and all kinds of energetic light bloom like fireworks, and all kinds of magic weapons emit an amazing aura, and they are summoned at the fastest speed.

The sound of shouting, screaming, and the sound of weapons clashing together. Countless ice swords were smashed to pieces by the monks in the formation, turning into dust and falling to the ground. There were also countless monks who were stabbed by the ice sword and let out a cold snort. Many monks were killed directly by the ice sword, and let out a desperate scream.

There were also many monks who used armor or defensive magic weapons to block the terrifying attacks, and secretly rejoiced.

Whether it was the monks at the scene, or the monks from the two states who were paying attention from afar, they all watched everything that happened here in amazement. This time, everyone finally saw Yi Yunfei's cultivation clearly and entered the fifth layer of the gods.

The cultivation of the fifth layer of the gods is already a top-notch existence in Yizhou. Even so, before this, some people said that if a monk who had entered the fifth layer of the gods could strangle 100,000 monks by himself with the power of one person, it was estimated that he would be regarded as a psychopath. But today, in front of everyone's eyes, such a thing happened in front of their eyes, and they had to believe it.

"Yi Yunfei, you don't have to die well, my family will chop you into pulp!" Someone spurted blood and was stabbed by several ice swords, seeing that there was no hope of survival, and cursed loudly.

"Sect Master Yi, we were wrong, please let us live!" someone was crying, they were lying on the ground, they finally dodged a wave of ice sword attacks, their bodies trembled violently, and they shouted in despair.

"Yi Yunfei, you are so vicious, you want to kill 100,000 monks, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?"

"Yi Yunfei, these are the hopes of the Terrans, if you are strangled like this, you will become a sinner of the Terrans!"

I don't know how many of the Golden Scale River flows upstream, and the ice swords that are raging in the crowd are only afraid of hundreds of thousands. These ice swords contain all kinds of sword qi, and they are not what everyone in the outside world can see, just ordinary ice cubes.

Yi Yunfei has been addicted to it for a while, he is thinking about creating a method that truly belongs to him all the time, and this ice sword formation has also been changed by him, and the sword intent that he has realized in the Grinding Sword Pavilion will be swayed and infused into it at will.

Although he didn't necessarily comprehend all of these sword intents thoroughly, and with so many ice swords, it was impossible for them all to be infused with sword qi. However, the cultivation of those seniors of the Qingyun Sect in the Grinding Sword Pavilion was very terrifying, Yi Yunfei had thought about it carefully, and the cultivation of those seniors was only afraid that the lowest was above the eighth layer of the gods.

The roar of the ice sword was not long, only a short period of ten minutes, and Yi Yunfei did not have the ability to maintain it for a long time. However, in just these ten minutes, more than 30,000 of the 100,000 monks in the formation have been killed, and more than 10,000 have been seriously injured.

Among the monks who died, most of them were Yizhou monks who were the first to surrender under the coercion of the Zhongzhou monks, and they had the lowest cultivation, and they had little ability to fight back in the face of the terrifying ice sword array.

There are also some monks who died, who were those attendants brought by the Zhongzhou monks, and among the Zhongzhou monks, the cultivation of these people was also at the bottom, and not many people paid attention to their life and death. The monks who really belong to the forces of Zhongzhou have not died too much, and they are only a few hundred.

Of the more than 10,000 people who were injured, most of them were monks from various forces in Zhongzhou, who were stabbed by the ice sword because of insufficient cultivation or insufficient defensive ability of the magic weapons they carried.

Li Jiarong is dead, Yuwen Tuo is dead. Li Guanyun grabbed Li Guanyue's hand tightly, and the two of them trembled and hid under the belly of the white-veined clouded leopard left behind by Qu Liancheng, their faces full of despair. Not long ago, he was still secretly excited, excited that Yi Yunfei was about to be killed by the Zhongzhou monk.

But this world is changing too fast, just a short time later, the roles have changed, and now the panicked ones have become their shocking Zhongzhou monks.

"Yi Yunfei, you demon, why can't you always die!" Li Guanyun's fingers dug deep into the dirt, gritting his teeth and roaring.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and his inner abdomen was already injured when it was hit by the ice sword. There was a cold and piercing ice sword stuck diagonally on the calf, perhaps because the ice sword was cold, the calf was numb from the cold, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Bastard, Yi Yunfei, you should be damned!" Somewhere in Zhongzhou, watching the disciples belonging to his own forces being killed by Yi Yunfei, countless people overturned the table, countless cups, plates and bowls were smashed into powder, and there was the sound of gnashing teeth everywhere.

"Go, find the location of the Hidden Yuan Palace, no matter what the price is, let this person die for me!" Some people were afraid of the Yuan Gui Sect and did not dare to take action in person, but they remembered the Hidden Yuan Palace, one of the nine major sects.