"What a Zheng master! Feng Xinyao's delicate face turned red with anxiety, angry and annoyed, and there was still shame in his heart that he was also a disciple of the Heshan Sect.

She couldn't say the rest of the insults for a long time, she had always been proud, as if her spine had been broken by coercion, she was half-propped on the ground and hung her head, and she no longer had the courage to confront Wei Changfeng.

The three peak masters behind him knew that it was impossible to be good today, and they were all like falling into an ice cellar, and they couldn't even use the strength to resist.

And the disciples in the Qi refining period were even more frightened. Seeing that Feng Xinyao who was blocking in front of him seemed to have given up, most of them couldn't help crying.

The low and heart-rending cry woke up the stunned Feng Xinyao.

As soon as her spiritual power turned, it seemed that she suddenly had great strength, and despite the tearing of the meridians, she forcibly resisted the coercion of the Dan Period, and slowly stood up from the ground!

Wei Changfeng had no joy or sorrow, and looked coldly at the thin female cultivator in front of him, without any emotion in his heart.

The scattered cultivators thought that she was going to fight to the death, and they all sacrificed magic weapons, exerted spiritual power, and were ready to attack at any time.

But after Feng Xinyao got up, she wiped a wisp of blood from the corner of her mouth, looked back at the desperate disciple behind her, and then looked firmly at Wei Changfeng and the scattered cultivators who came to complain about their grievances, and fell to the ground heavily.

"Acropolis Lord, fellow Daoists, I am Feng Xinyao, the peak master of the Danfeng Sect of Heshan Mountain. If the sect does something evil, we, as disciples, should bear all the consequences, but when the head and elders leave, the sect is already scattered!"

"These low-level disciples don't know about the evil things done by the high-level! I voluntarily die with my body! Whether it's a thousand knives or a soul extraction and skinning, Xin Yao is at your disposal! I also ask you to raise your noble hand and spare the innocent disciples!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that she slammed her head to the ground, and she didn't even use half of her spiritual power to protect her body! The banging sound was obviously not loud, but it was like a violent shock, causing waves in the hearts of the monks.

Feng Xinyao used great force, and bright red blood flowed from his forehead into his eyes, and then dripped from his eyes down his cheeks to the ground, and soon dyed his front red.

She didn't seem to know the pain, and she no longer had pride, like a marionette, kneeling on the ground and constantly prostrating and getting up...

"Woo... Lord Feng Feng..."

"Lord Feng Feng, hurry up! It's a big deal, let's fight to the death!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The wailing and crying and aggressive roar behind him did not stop Feng Xinyao's movements.

She knows that in a desperate battle, only the word dead is the final outcome. As for the battle of the Changfeng Formation Dan, he was followed by five early and mid-stage masters of the Formation Dan. Where did they come from to fight?

She knows that people's words are terrifying, and when there are many monks, there will always be so many soft-hearted people!

As long as she is miserable enough! As long as she is humble enough! As long as she is sincere enough! There will always be people who are merciful for her! And Wei Changfeng, as the lord of a city with the supreme reputation, will not act rashly!

Only in this way can the disciples behind him have a glimmer of life!

As for her pride... Feng Xinyao couldn't help but laugh mockingly.

She insisted on not being in the same stream with the high-level of the sect for many years, and exchanged her strength for respect, but she was also abandoned by the high-level in danger.

Her pride, in the eyes of Zheng Chengde, is probably worthless.

But at this time, she saw Sanxiu with a moving expression, and her eyes became more determined.

If she could exchange her pride and life for a way out for a hundred innocent disciples, then pride would be a priceless treasure.

"Ahem... Acropolis Lord..."A female cultivator in the middle of the Yudan period behind her finally broke the peace. "Or... We don't have to kill people all over the house, after all, the culprit has fled..."

"Yes, yes, Acropolis Lord, if you can't catch Zheng Chengde and them, killing these low-level monks is not revenge. A male cultivator in the early stage of Yudan couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Hmph, I think you're two soft eggs!" Another tall and sturdy Jiedan monk glanced at the two of them with disdain, "They are innocent, but the scattered cultivators who died in Yushan are not innocent?"

"The senior is right! Could it be that the life of a disciple of the sect is really worth more than our casual cultivation?"

"Kill them, avenge the unjust souls of Yushan!" Gradually some people echoed in the scattered cultivation, and the voices of the monks who supported the killing became louder and louder.

"But Lord Feng Feng is like this... Why don't you forget it..."

"When is the time for retribution? I came here to see Zheng Chengde die, killing these low-level disciples can't solve the hatred!"

Wei Changfeng didn't move for a long time, and the monks who advocated giving up gradually opened their mouths.

Both sides sided with each other and could not convince each other. The scattered cultivators who came to find fault with the momentum have lost their biggest reliance: unity and unity.

Wei Changfeng's eyes were cold, looking at Feng Xinyao, who couldn't stop kowtowing, and listening to the scattered cultivation dispute behind him that was disturbed, his heart was already extremely angry.

If he wants to destroy the Heshan faction, then no one can stop him!

The little foundation building monk also dared to play with the yang conspiracy in front of him, really when he took his reputation so seriously?

Joke!

He is already a consummation of the marriage, and the fifty-year city lord period is coming to an end, and his reputation is of no great use to him!

On top of that, he had received information more than a hundred years ago that there were not only medium-sized spiritual veins here, but also a big secret related to the Dao Path!

For this reason, he has been planning and waiting for a long time, even if he wants to be the enemy of the entire Lingnan, he is not afraid, how can he give up easily for the sake of fame!

Feng Xinyao has backbone, but she is too naïve! Since Zheng Chengde and He Yanxin joined forces, they have already doomed the end of the Heshan faction!

"Everyone, if you don't kill them today, do you know that tomorrow they won't attack you? The disciples of the sect look down on the scattered cultivators, and treat the scattered cultivators like chickens and dogs, have you forgotten?"

Wei Changfeng's words and sentences were full of powerful spiritual power, constantly echoing in everyone's ears.

"Look at their faces, they are full of hatred! There is no shame at all! Remember these faces well, if you refuse to do it, they will turn over and grow up in the future, and they will be the ones who take your lives!"

Most of the scattered cultivators were enraged again, and the shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth, completely suppressing the monks who advocated leaving, and they could only join in with the situation.

They have a thought of benevolence, but if they offend Wei Changfeng for this, it will be completely worthless.

"Kill!"

Wei Changfeng jumped up, landed steadily on top of the flying sword, and stood in mid-air with his hands in his hands, revealing a secret smirk again.

The other five Jiedan monks also didn't move, each stepped on the flying magic weapon, and stood behind Wei Changfeng, plundering the scattered cultivators who were slaughtering below.

The six coercions suppressed everyone in the Heshan faction fiercely, and they had no power to fight back.

The annoying He Jiantou was separated from home, and he fell to the ground with a frightened face, and was kicked away...

The delicate and unreasonable Qi Ruyi's clothes were in tatters, and the three loose cultivators laughed and teased, and then broke her dantian with a sword...

Someone exclaimed, "I'm a beginner!", but he was still cut into two sections...

Feng Xinyao, who was covered in blood holes, opened her eyes wide, unwilling to be humiliated, and glared at Wei Changfeng fiercely, but in the end, she couldn't look away...

Wei Chang's windbreaker robe fluttered in the wind, looking at the verdant green peaks around him, his heart was extremely happy.

"From now on, there will be no more Heshan faction, only my Wei family's Changfeng Mountain!"