2465. The storm is coming

"Lu Tao, the chief disciple of Yanhuang Sect, will take over as the 36th leader of the Yanhuang Sect."

"I hope that Lu Tao will live up to his expectations in the future and lead me to a more glorious tomorrow!"

Under the Yanhuang Gate, the sound of Huangyan's full of energy echoed in this world for a long time.

Afterwards, Huang Yan, under the gaze of all the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect, formally handed over the Yanhuang Scepter, which represented power to Lu Tao.

Huang Yan patted Lu Tao on the shoulder, and his eyebrows were full of endless expectations for Lu Tao and his endless yearning for the future of Yanhuangmen.

"Lu Tao, you are the genius of my Yanhuang Sect that is rare in a thousand years."

"At your age, you are in charge of the Yanhuang Sect, and it is really embarrassing you."

"But you don't have to worry. Within a hundred years, my teacher will not leave the Yanhuang Sect. He will assist you behind the scenes until you completely control the entire Yanhuang Sect!"

Bang ~

Huang Yan's teachings were still in his ears, but Lu Tao's eyebrows were red, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, and he slammed three times at Huang Yan.

"My master's teachings, disciple Lu Tao, must keep them in mind!"

"I, Lu Tao, will live up to the high hopes and lead me to a more brilliant tomorrow!"

Lu Tao's words were burning, and among his eyebrows and eyes, there were stars flashing, and there was a burning fire, and a firm look.

Then, Lu Tao held a scepter and climbed to the highest point of the Yanhuang Gate.

Below, eight thousand disciples of the Yanhuang Sect bowed together to welcome the birth of the new sect leader.

The voices of respect and respectful words gathered together into a stream and impacted the entire world.

On the top of Yanhuang Mountain, Lu Tao held a scepter with proud eyes, but looked down at all living beings.

At this moment, bathed in the respect of thousands of people and feeling the worship from the entire Yanhuang Gate, Lu Tao only felt that he was already standing at the top of his life.

"After today, I, Lu Tao, will be the Lord of Yanhuang!"

The sound of pride echoes the world. The galaxy here is full of Lu Tao's soul-stirring.

"King Yunyang, King Yunyang, you and I have come out of the realm of the Immortals together. Now you have become a piece of yellow earth and the bones are gone. And I, Lu Tao, have already stood at the top of this power!"

Lu Tao stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the sky, with endless pride and pride in his eyebrows and eyes, and his heart was full of pleasure.

Huh ~

However, at this moment, a strong wind suddenly broke out in front of him.

In an instant, wind and sand rose everywhere, dark clouds covered the stars and moons. The whole world turned out to be pitch black.

But through the faint firelight, Lu Tao and others vaguely saw a figure carrying the dark night galaxy, with long hair like ink, cold eyebrows and eyes, expressionless face, and just walking on the ground.

In the night, the figure moving forward silently was strange and terrifying, just like a ghost!

"Um?"

"Who is actually making a mystery here? You can't quickly sign up!"

Lu Tao's face immediately became heavy, his eyes were full of solemnity. Huang Yan, who was beside him, also narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows were full of fear.

However, facing the questioning, the figure in the night was silent. He was expressionless, covered in stars and moon, and walked on the sand and stone land, still moving forward.

His eyebrows and eyes were deep, like a galaxy.

The cold and cold expression was like the eternal ice. Just looking at it makes people feel cold on their backs!

"Who are you?"

"Walking forward, don't blame the seven-foot Qingfeng in my hand for being cold and ruthless!"

Lu Tao frowned completely, and there was a faint murderous intent in his cold words.

The man still said nothing, and his pace never stopped.

Until the thin figure had reached the forefront, under the faint light of fire, the pretty and cold face of the person in front of him appeared in front of everyone.

Boom ~

When the face in front of him appeared in front of everyone again.

At that moment, it was as if thunder was striking, and Lu Tao and Huang Yan were stunned.

Their expressions also became distorted and majestic in a very short time.

Until the end, there was only a trace of fear and horror left, which kept magnifying in their pupils.

"You...you are...Yun...Yunyang King, Chu Yun?"

Lu Tao and Huang Yan were almost crazy, their whole faces became distorted and deformed as if they were seeing ghosts.

They never expected that the person who disappeared under the sea of ​​chaotic demons would come back after seventy years?

Chu Yun looked at them with expressionless expression. After a long time, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the words that were as cold as ice and snow were quietly echoing in this world.

"I am the one who killed you."

Boom ~

The words fell in an instant.

The next moment, the wind surging, and the murderous intent was raging.

Immediately afterwards, several green lights passed through the heaven and earth like thunder. In an instant, blood was soaked, and miserable sounds burned throughout the sky!

An hour later, Chu Yun turned around slowly and walked away gradually as he walked away.

And behind him was already a sea of ​​corpses and blood!

Who would have thought that the Yanhuang Gate, which was very lively a few hours ago, is now in ruins.

Buildings fell to the ground, and gullies were everywhere.

Blood gathers into a stream, flowing through mountains, rivers and earth. Eight thousand corpses are scattered everywhere, and they are piled up like mountains.

On the steel-cast gate, the two corpses were nailed there with sharp swords.

It's like a prisoner who was crucified on a cross!

These two people were the former leader of the Yanhuang Sect, Huang Yan, one of the seven god kings of the Xuanxian Alliance who surrounded and killed Chu Yun, and the other was Lu Tao, who had just taken over as the Yanhuang Sect Master for only an hour, and relied on his own efforts to get from the Xiaxian Realm to today.

Before they died, the last memory in their minds was Chu Yun's terrifying smile and the cold and bloodthirsty massacre!

On the first night when Chu Yun returned to the world, the Yanhuang Sect was killed.

Eight thousand children, none of them survived.

Above the mountain gate, blood flows like a river and corpses pile up like mountains.

Three days later.

Chu Yun's figure appeared in the Eight Treasure Hall, thousands of miles away from the Yanhuang Gate.

When Chu Yun appeared, the master of Babao Hall was still in love with his wife. Before he could wear his clothes, Chu Yun had already cut off his head.

All the 1,300 disciples under the sect were beheaded. The Babao Mountain, which had been standing in the Zhongxian Realm for nearly ten thousand years, was split by Chu Yun in the waist. The red blood flowed down the gully and poured into the city below the mountain, causing endless panic.

Seven days later.
Chapter completed!