The master of the Shadow Profound Valley retreated in panic. The majesty of the semi-saint was gone. He was very scared now.
With such a high level of cultivation, he was sealed without knowing it and became a mortal!
It was terrible! How did Kaoshan Sect do it?
Not only him, but all the people in the Shadow Profound Valley, including the old ancestor Mingying, all became mortals!
"Damn it! I am so angry!"
The old ancestor Mingying roared, and he was also retreating. His face was very ugly. Without his cultivation, he began to be afraid.
"How did you do it?" The face of the Qingyun Saint was ugly. He retreated with the people of the Shadow Profound Valley, and he lost his initial arrogance.
Without his cultivation, he was a lamb to be slaughtered! Anyone could slap him twice!
"Want to know?"
"Hey, I won't tell you!"
"Hehehe!"
Ancestor Tie Niu laughed strangely, approached them with ill intentions, and then raised his hand and punched an elder of Shadow Profound Valley, exploding into a blood mist, without even having time to scream.
"If you touch Kaoshan Sect, you will be blinded!"
Ancestor Yin Xue spoke coldly. Although she was very beautiful, she was full of murderous intent at the moment, and a silver roc phantom appeared behind her.
She flicked her finger and instantly pierced through the eyebrows of the Shadow Profound Valley Master.
"Damn it... I can't die like this! Save me... Ancestor, save me!"
The Shadow Profound Valley Master knelt on the ground powerlessly, his eyes gradually faded, tears in the corners of his eyes, he didn't want to die yet.
Such a way of dying is too aggrieved!
But now Ancestor Mingying can't save himself, how can he save him?
The Shadow Profound Valley Master, who was a supreme force, died in front of everyone in the Shadow Profound Valley.
"Stop! Stop it!"
"I, Yingxuangu, admit defeat. Can we sit down and talk?"
"I beg you!"
Ancestor Mingying was flexible and actually knelt down and kowtowed to Master Yuntian. He saw that he had the final say here.
If they wanted to survive, they had to get Master Yuntian's consent, otherwise, Ancestor Yinxue and Ancestor Tieniu would never stop and would definitely kill them all!
"In fact, it is normal for you, Yingxuangu, to have a conflict with my disciples."
"But unfortunately, you joined forces with the black market to oppress my disciples and wanted to kill them. This has sentenced you to death!"
"Every disciple of Kaoshan Sect is my child. You want me to let you go after touching my child?"
"How ridiculous!"
Master Yuntian's voice became colder and colder, with murderous intent and terrifying. Ancestor Mingying felt like he was falling into an ice cave and showed despair after hearing it.
He never thought that coming here to ask for punishment today would be his own doom.
Master Yuntian said again: "Children, if you have grievances, you should take grievances, if you have hatreds, you should take revenges, beat them hard!"
Hearing this, all the disciples of Kaoshan Sect smiled evilly and approached the people of Yingxuan Valley and Qingyun Saint step by step.
As great saints, even if the old ancestor Mingying and the Qingyun Saint lost their cultivation, their bodies were very terrible, and ordinary disciples could not break through their defense.
The two of them were dragged out of the battle circle by Yinxue and Tieniu, and beaten up separately.
The old ancestor Yinxue and Tieniu deliberately didn't kill them, but beat them up, humiliated them, and trampled their pride and self-esteem under their feet.
"Are you really not afraid of Yingxuan Valley? If you do such evil things, I, Yingxuan Valley, will definitely wipe out the entire Kaoshan Sect!!"
The old ancestor Mingying was beaten with blood on his head and lost his human appearance. He was furious and shouted wildly.
"And my black market! To offend my black market is to offend the Sun Moon Sect, which is the Jidao Holy Land. Think about it clearly!"
Sage Qingyun is more confident than Patriarch Mingying. That is the Sun Moon Sect, one of the two overlords in the East Region. Who dares not to give them face?
Over the years, they have been so convenient to do things under the name of the Sun Moon Sect.
Ordinary sects would be scared to death just by hearing the name of the Sun Moon Sect, and would not dare to go against the black market.
He didn't believe that Kaoshan Sect would dare to offend the big brother of the East Region no matter how bold it was?
But who knew that after hearing his words, Master Yuntian said: "Don't worry, the time has not come yet. When the time comes, the position of the big brother of the East Region will belong to my Kaoshan Sect!"
"What?" Sage Qingyun couldn't believe his ears and thought he was hallucinating.
Kaoshan Sect wants to replace the Jidao Holy Land?
"Do you want to hear what you have to say?"
How could Qingyun Saint believe that a sect that has only been passed down for tens of thousands of years has the strength to replace Jidao Holy Land?
Even if Kaoshan Sect has a deeper foundation than everyone imagined, they have only been passed down for tens of thousands of years. How strong can their foundation be?
"Do I need you to believe? Noisy! Slap your mouth!" Yuntian Zhenren glanced at him coldly and said.
"Okay! Watch the fight!"
Tie Niu Patriarch understood and grabbed Qingyun Saint's collar,A series of slaps made Qingyun Sage dizzy and eyes full of stars.
"A bunch of lunatics! Damn it, how could they provoke this group of people!"
Seeing that Qingyun Sage was beaten so badly even when he brought up the Sun Moon Divine Sect, the old ancestor Mingying on the side was shocked and dared not say anything harsh.
He was not afraid of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, so the Shadow Xuan Valley was nothing.
The more harsh words he said now, the heavier the beating he would get.
He should just shut up and take the beating, maybe he could still save his life.
Snap!
The old ancestor Tieniu looked over, slapped the old ancestor Mingying, and shouted angrily: "Why don't you say anything? Do you look down on me?"
The old ancestor Tieniu attacked the confused old ancestor Mingying again, beating the old ancestor Mingying to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"You...are you sick?"
"You beat me when I speak, and you beat me when I don't speak. What do you want?"
Ancestor Mingying was really impressed. What kind of person is this? A complete psychopath!
"Do I need to report to you about what I want?"
Ancestor Tieniu kicked him again in a bad mood. Ancestor Mingying was completely out of temper. This bull must have a serious brain disease.
"I'm sorry! I apologize. I was wrong. Please let me go!"
Sage Qingyun felt that he was going to die. He still had a lovely wife waiting for him at home. He didn't want to die yet, so he put down his posture and the last bit of reserve in his heart and begged for mercy.
"Sorry is useful. Why do you still practice?" Ancestor Tieniu looked over and sneered.
He was really happy to fight. Now when he thought about the joint attack on the Kaoshan Sect's territory with the Silver Wing Peng Bird Clan and the Tengu Clan, he was scared.
If Senior Hua hadn't wanted to summon a few thugs, he would probably have gone to see the King of Hell, and the entire tribe would have become precious food.
Fortunately, he is still useful, and Senior Hua has a good character. If he performs well, his life will definitely be safe.
The two saints fell down and didn't even have the strength to speak. On the other side, the people of Kaoshan Sect besieged a group of mortals, Ying Xuangu and others, and gradually came to an end.
"Look at Brother Ji's kicking skills that he has practiced for two and a half years. Is it handsome?"
A big golden rooster was very active, as fast as golden lightning, and kicked Ying Xuangu and others in the back of the head.
Those whose bodies were not strong enough would be kicked in the head by him.
"Damn, how come a chicken raised in Daoyuan Peak is so strong?"
Yang Gandang, a true disciple of Kaoshan Peak, looked over and shuddered. It was too scary.
How can people live like this? Why does he feel that he is not as good as a chicken?
"Sure enough, the environment creates talents."
"In a treasure land like Daoyuan Peak, even a pig can cultivate to become a saint, I guess."
Mu Qiuxue has practiced in Daoyuan Peak for a period of time and knows the horror of Yuanfeng.
Although that period of time was short, it allowed her to break through several realms and catch up with Senior Brother Zhao Zhu who entered the sect earlier than her.
Hearing this, Jia Duobao glanced at Mu Qiuxue with a strange expression. Was this looking down on his tribe?
A pig is better than a chicken, right?