"Third Senior Brother, you can't kill them anymore!" One of the disciples couldn't stand it anymore and was about to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by an older companion beside him.

"There are so many people dead in Dong'an City today, it's not bad for these few, our academy has suffered heavy losses, there must always be a unified law and explanation to the outside world, the third junior brother's move is slightly inappropriate, but it is also reasonable under anger, let him vent!"

Although this disciple did not understand, everyone present understood the meaning of his words.

He didn't want these untouchables who had witnessed everything to live in the world, after all, it was not conducive to Dong'an Academy to whitewash what happened tonight

When King Li Da saw that this person still wanted to kill him, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

But where did the two of them outrun the disciples of Dong'an Academy, who were cultivators?

The long sword in the disciple's hand slashed down, and he was about to split Li Da in half.

A colorful streamer flew out and collided with the long sword that the disciple had chopped.

"Ding———

With a crunch sound.

The disciple's body shook slightly, the long sword in his hand flew out, and the whole person retreated backwards one after another.

The streamer that crashed into this disciple was a nine-colored color, and although the spiritual power contained in it was not powerful, it gave people an unfathomable feeling.

"Third Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother!"

Several academy disciples stepped forward to support this disciple in unison.

They looked intently and saw a young man with an unusually handsome face standing on the snow not far away.

The handsome young man looked only about ten years old, and although he was dressed very ordinarily, his handsome and delicate face was very handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his temperament was extraordinary.

In the eyes of the young man, the stars were shining, as vast as the sea of stars.

His gaze was as warm as a peach blossom in March, but with an indifference to the world, as cold as the snow flying in the wax moon.

When several disciples of Dong'an Academy saw the young man, their bodies suddenly froze, and a trace of fear faintly rose in their hearts: "You...... What are you?"

The young man glanced at the disciples, and then looked at Dong'an City, where the river of blood was churning, and the sea of blood that covered the ground, and couldn't help but look slightly gloomy.

Although everything is dictated by the Tao, countless lives are implicated in this city.

Even Zhang Xuanji, who has realized the supreme way, can't let go calmly.

Zhang Xuanji took a light breath and put these aside for the time being.

After all, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood he had seen were thousands of times better than Dong'an City.

Zhang Xuanji looked at the few academy disciples and asked lightly, "As cultivators, why did you do something to a few people who had no cultivation?"

"They're damned!"

The disciple who killed Rao had a hideous face: "If it weren't for their greed for life and fear of death, if they told us about the academy, how could so many people have died?"

Zhang Xuanji looked at Li Da and Wang Wanwan, who were looking frightened: "What's the matter with you? I will uphold justice for you!"

"Justice?"

The disciples of the academy looked at each other with a mocking face: "You are a milky hairy man, who are you going to uphold justice, who is giving you the qualifications to uphold justice?"

Zhang Xuanji looked at the disciple who was talking, raised his hand and waved it lightly.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch.

The disciple's eyes widened, and he covered his face and looked at Zhang Xuanji with a look of disbelief.

The rest of the disciples also widened their eyes with indignation, inexplicably frightened.

A ten-year-old child can slap himself at such a distance.

Could it be that this is a god transformation realm cultivator who has mastered the power of space?

At this moment, Zhang Xuanji was naturally far from reaching the cultivation of the Divine Transformation Realm, but because he had comprehended the Supreme Dao, coupled with the particularity of the Hongmeng Dao Body, and the power of the Yin and Yang Five Elements Wind and Thunder under his control, he had controlled the power of space in advance.

All the disciples of the academy bowed to Zhang Xuanji in unison: "The disciple has eyes but no beads, and he has seen his predecessors!"

At this moment, everyone in the academy regarded Zhang Xuanji as a certain great power who cultivated to be thorough and rejuvenated.

Zhang Xuanji didn't bother to explain, but continued to look at Li Dawang: "What's the matter with you?"

Although Li Dawang didn't understand Zhang Xuanji's identity, he became respectful after seeing that the people in the academy were slapped by Zhang Xuanji, and immediately understood that Zhang Xuanji's identity was extraordinary and had enough ability to protect himself.

Immediately, Li Da told everything about the matter, and the academy disciples wanted to interject halfway, but they were all stopped by Zhang Xuanji's eyes.

Wang walked to the side, lowered his head and hugged the frightened bell and whispered comfort.

She looked at the bodies of Li Liqun and Li on the ground, and wept.

Li Liqun and the Li family have paid a lot of luck since their initial escape.

But no one thought that in the end, he died in the hands of Zheng, the most desirable and respected disciple of Dong'an Academy in the past

After listening to Li Da's story, Zhang Xuanji's brows furrowed slightly.

He looked at the people in the academy and said coldly, "What Li Da said, do you have any objections?"

The disciples of the academy looked at each other, and one of the disciples bowed to Zhang Xuanji: "Enlighten senior, what Li Da said is basically true!"

"What does it mean to be basically true?"

Zhang Xuanji's expression was slightly cold: "If it's true, it's true, if it's not true, if it's not true, do you have any objections?"

Several academy disciples were slightly stunned, and hurriedly said, "It's true, it's true, we have no objection!"

Zhang Xuanji nodded, and looked at the disciple who killed Li Liqun and the Li family: "Although you are a cultivator, if you kill your parents in front of your children, you should kill yourself, first the Li family and his wife will pay for their lives, and since Yu Re has escaped the catastrophe of Dong'an City, you should live well and do some things that should be done!"

After listening to Zhang Xuanji's words, all the disciples of the academy looked at each other.

Under the guidance of the eyes of the rest of the senior brothers, the disciple who killed Rao fell to the ground with a thud: "The seniors forgive the sins, the juniors made a great mistake on impulse, beg the seniors to open the net and leave me alone!"

"The younger generation will definitely do more good deeds in the future, make up for the mistakes made under today's impulse, just ask the seniors to have mercy on my difficult heart cultivation, spare my life!"

The rest of the academy disciples also knelt down indignantly to help plead for mercy, and their attitude was very sincere.

Zhang Xuanji looked at this group of people, his brows furrowed slightly.

When he came here, the Li couple had already been killed, and he saved Li Da and Wang Wanwan and the Li couple's child.

Maybe this means that, if he had arrived one step earlier, the Li couple should have been saved by themselves.

The Tao is so, everything should go naturally, but it is also in his own thoughts

After Zhang Xuanji pondered for a while, he looked at Li Da and Wanwan: "You two should leave with the child!"

Li Da and Wang Wanwan hurriedly thanked him, and hurriedly left with the bell of the orphan of the Li couple: "Dare to ask...... The ancestors respected the name, and we can burn incense and pray for our benefactors in the future!"

Li Da and Wang Wanwan saw Zhang Xuanji's age and didn't know what to call him.

Thinking of the title of the disciple of the academy, he learned the same way.

"My name is Zhang Xuanji!" Zhang Xuanji said lightly.

"Thank you, senior!" the two thanked again.

Long live the Sword Emperor