Seeing that Chen Ping was so weird that he died in front of everyone, Feng Jiudie, Zhou Xianhe, and Luo Bindao suddenly gasped. Chen Ping's cultivation was not much different from the three of them, but it couldn't withstand the punch of the young man who appeared in front of him. They couldn't help but wonder if they met that young man, would the outcome change? The answer was no!

And when they heard Ji Yuehan and Guo Lang's exclamations, they all instantly remembered Duan Ling. They didn't know why Duan Ling was on the side of the Bright Pavilion, but they saw Duan Ling's horror.

And at this moment, the figures of Xiaopan and He Shuang also entered their sight in an instant, these three people, each of them is not something they can resist. They knew that if they fell to the death with the Bright Pavilion, not to mention that these 40,000 people would be buried here, even they would not be spared.

Escape!!

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes. Originally, the moment they saw Zhang Chuanhai's corpse, a chill had already risen in the hearts of these three people, it was a master in the late stage of the Tianhe Realm, and they all fell in this battle, it is conceivable that their cultivation of the True Lake is probably just ants in the eyes of the other party.

The figures of these three people immediately flashed, and at this moment, they didn't care about the disciples they brought behind them, and fled quickly. And the disciples of the four sects saw that the elders of their sect did not hesitate to leave them and flee at this moment, and they had no fighting spirit in their hearts.

At the moment when Feng Jiudie and the three of them fled, the figures of Xiaopan and He Shuang also flew out, and it didn't matter if some disciples ran away, but the three leaders who led their respective sects to support the Taiyi Sect, He Shuang did not intend to let one go.

This was another overwhelming crush, and the fighting intent on the disciples of the Bright Pavilion became stronger and stronger, although they had experienced two battles in a row, their cultivation strength had not dropped at all. And these monks of the four sects were really much more fragile than the disciples of the Taiyi Sect before. When they saw the corpse-strewn peaks, fear had already been planted in their hearts.

At this time, as the elders of the sect fled, their fear broke out completely, without any resistance, and everyone only cared about themselves and fled for their lives at this time. However, even if they fled for their lives, when facing the disciples of the Bright Pavilion who were as vicious as wolves, the monks of the four sects were still slashed and killed in large numbers.

The heroic momentum when they came was long gone, and all of them naively thought that they would be the hunters in this war, but when they actually joined in, they realized that they were just prey in the eyes of others.

"Duan Ling, why aren't you dead yet?" Guo Lang's voice trembled, and his eyes were already full of fear when he looked at Duan Ling.

Ji Yuehan was the same, they all clearly remembered how they wanted to kill Duan Ling in the Immortal Tomb. They also knew that Duan Ling was afraid that he remembered it even more clearly than they did. They had already learned the news that Duan Ling had killed Ning Wuji, and they even learned that Duan Ling was finally beheaded by Xiang Yunfeng.

At that time, Guo Lang and Ji Yuehan were both very happy in their hearts, but Duan Ling suddenly appeared in front of their eyes at this moment and killed Chen Ping, which made the two of them unable to accept the facts in front of them.

Instantly killing Chen Ping in the True Lake Realm was enough to prove that Duan Ling's strength was already so strong that they had no power to fight back at all. They couldn't help but think of Hua Yao, who wanted to kill Duan Ling in the Immortal Tomb at the beginning, had already died at Duan Ling's hands?

"You are not dead, how can I be embarrassed to die! Hua Yao has died in my hands, since the three of you did not leave at the beginning, I can't let her leave alone, you all go and accompany her." After Duan Ling finished speaking coldly, his figure flashed instantly.

Ji Yuehan and Guo Lang were not as good as Duan Ling when they joined forces in the Immortal Tomb, and after Duan Ling became stronger in their eyes at this moment, they didn't have the confidence to join forces to kill Duan Ling again. At the moment when Duan Ling's figure flickered, the two of them fled in different directions. Although in their hearts, they knew that it was impossible to escape from Duan Ling's hands today, but the hope of surviving made them feel that they had to give it a try no matter what they were.

Duan Ling snorted coldly, and his body suddenly rushed towards Guo Lang, Guo Lang was just a Great Perfection cultivator in the Mortal Realm, facing Duan Ling, who was already not at the same level as him, there was no chance of escaping at all.

His heart was beating violently, and he hoped that Duan Ling would go after Ji Yuehan and buy him a little time to escape. But a sneer suddenly sounded in his ears, and he could even feel the breath that erupted from the other party's mouth when this laughter came out. Guo Lang's hair stood on end all over his body, and one palm was immediately pinched on his neck.

Guo Lang was terrified in his heart, this palm was like a hand of death at the moment, controlling his life, so that he could no longer gallop forward half a step. Only hearing a click, Guo Lang suddenly felt a crisp sound coming from his neck, he was originally facing away from Duan Ling, but at this moment, Duan Ling appeared in front of him.

His eyes widened, and he already understood that it was not Duan Ling who appeared in front of him, but that his head had already been twisted by Duan Ling and had already changed direction. His mouth kept opening and closing, but he couldn't make the slightest sound.

Looking at Guo Lang, who was already dead in his hand, Duan Ling suddenly lifted his corpse, turned around and shook it suddenly. The direction in which it was going was the direction in which Ji Yuehan fled at this moment.

Ji Yuehan, who was fleeing with all his might, only felt a strong wind behind him, and he turned his head slightly, which suddenly made his heart beat a little faster. At a glance, he had already seen what was flying towards him, and it was Guo Lang's body.

Rumble!!

Ji Yuehan didn't have time to avoid it at all, and was hit by Guo Lang's corpse in an instant. His face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this moment, his eyes were red, and his palm suddenly ignited a flame, and he slammed it into his chest. On this beat, the flames in Ji Yuehan's hands suddenly submerged into her heart, and his whole body was filled with flames at this moment, and the speed under his feet had soared dozens of times. At first glance, it was even faster than when Duan Ling chased Guo Lang.

"I gave up all my cultivation just to be able to escape from your clutches. Duan Ling, if I have a comeback, I will definitely torture all those related to you to death. Ji Yuehan silently swore in his heart, and his figure suddenly galloped away at this moment, and at this time, his speed had reached a terrifying level under such a secret method.

"Don't you understand, you can't escape. Duan Ling's tone was calm, and he looked at Ji Yue, who was about to disappear in front of him, and laughed coldly.

The spiritual eye between his eyebrows appeared at this moment, and a white light shot out and instantly shone on Ji Yuehan's body. Ji Yuehan, who thought that he could escape completely, was illuminated by this white light, and he couldn't move for half a minute in an instant. At this moment, he realized that the gap between himself and Duan Ling was so big.

He immediately felt a light breeze flash around him, and Duan Ling's figure had already appeared beside him, and Duan Ling's fist had already slammed towards him at this moment.

Ji Yuehan only felt that the restraining power on his body suddenly disappeared, and he himself was directly blasted into the ground by Duan Ling's punch like a meteor. He spat out blood in his mouth, and the flames on his body began to slowly dissipate, and his eyes bulged out more like dead fish eyes, but they could no longer be closed.

At this time, the figures of Xiaopan and He Shuang pierced the sky, and Feng Jiudie and the others were held in their hands like children. After the disciples of the Bright Pavilion saw this scene, they also killed the monks of the various sects even more violently. In a short period of time, the place, which had been wailing incessantly, immediately fell silent.

Looking at the blood-stained earth and the corpses strewn all over the field, all the disciples of the Bright Pavilion were very excited in their hearts, everyone knew that the Bright Sect had risen again.

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