"Master, Emperor Yuan is stupid, cruel and unkind, and the people are living in poverty. The Ming Cult takes the great cause of anti-Yuan and his mission. Like our Emei mission, we are not bad people. Why don't we work together to drive out the Tartars..."

Seeing Miejue, Ji Xiaofu was startled. She was afraid that the other party would have a conflict with Ye Donghuang, so she quickly spoke, trying to persuade Miejue to go down the mountain.

"You ignorant disciple, do you say these devils are good people? Tell me again?"

Miejue glared at his eyes, so angry that his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes. He felt the strange gazes coming from around him, his face turned ashen, and he felt extremely embarrassed and furious.

"Master, my disciples are unfilial. Please ask my master to make a living for the people of the world. Go down the mountain. Everyone is an anti-Yuan righteous man. There is no need to kill each other and let the fishermen in the Yuan Dynasty benefit!"

Ji Xiaofu also knew that she could not persuade the extinction, but she didn't know what she could do, so she could only do her best.

"Illegal disciple, today I will kill your evil disciple and clean up the door!"

Miejue became angry and embarrassed. He nipped his toes and his figure was like a swallow. He jumped up, and the whisk in his hand raised. Under the infusion of true energy, he rushed straight to Ji Xiaofu's chest like a steel needle.

Swish!

The whisk broke through the air, tore the air, with sound explosions and pierced the eardrums. The sharp breath made Ji Xiaofu feel like she was being pierced.

Her eyes were filled with tears. She knew that Miejue had really killed a killer and was like falling into an ice cave.

"Old nun, in front of the leader, you dare to be presumptuous!"

Ye Donghuang did not move. Yang Xiao, behind him, took a step forward and slapped out his palm. The terrifying palm power turned into substance and hit the whisk heavily.

His original innate peak cultivation level had improved his strength after practicing the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras.

The terrifying power came from the whisk like a tide of mountains and seas. Mie Jue was horrified and was hit hard, and his whole body was blown away. He fell to the ground and took several steps to stabilize his body. His body was filled with blood and blood, and his face turned blue and red.

"Master!"

Ding Minjun and other Emei disciples hurriedly supported Miejue, shocked. Unexpectedly, their master could not even stop Yang Xiao's move. The gap was too big.

“So strong!”

Master Shaolin Kongwen's pupils shrank, his eyes were solemn, and Miejue's strength was not weak, but he was knocked back by Yang Xiao with a palm. If he took action, he would not be sure to defeat Yang Xiao.

Not only Kong Wen, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan, and Kunlun sects were also secretly shocked, and their originally surging momentum was suddenly slapped a little.

"This devil has such a profound skill!"

After a while, Mie Jueping regained his blood and blood in his body, and was both ashamed and angry. She had been trying to seek revenge on Yang Xiao, but the gap in strength was really big.

"Master Kongwen, please give orders. Don't talk to them so much. Everyone rushed forward to destroy the Demon Sect!"

Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan Sect, glanced at Yang Xiao and Miejue and suggested.

This time they have more than six major sects, and there are countless large and small gangs and casual cultivators following them. Once the war begins, he can hide behind and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Master Kongwen looked up at Ye Donghuang and the thousands of Ming Cultists ahead. With his strength, he could not see through Ye Donghuang's cultivation, but the others and those Ming Cult disciples were difficult to deal with.

The thousands of disciples of the Ming Cult are not only equipped with strong bows and hard crossbows, but also seem to practice the same technique, and their auras form an army. Once they take action, even if they can win with the large number of people, at least most of them will be killed or injured.

His Shaolin disciples also suffered a lot of losses, which is also the reason why he did not launch the general attack as soon as possible after coming to Guangming Square.

"Are you Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan School?"

Feeling the anger that Hu Qingniu was about to suppress behind him, Ye Donghuang looked at Xian Yutong, and his calm voice seemed to have a magical magic that made Hu Qingniu, whose eyes were red, calm down.

"Yes, it's me. Are you the leader of the Demon Cult, Ye Donghuang?"

Although Xian Yutong was surprised by Yang Xiao's strength, he didn't care much about a young boy like Ye Donghuang who looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked proud.

However, although he did not take Ye Donghuang seriously, the other party was able to recognize him at a glance, which means that he was well-known in the world and was still worthy of happiness.

Ye Donghuang stood up, walked down the platform step by step, and came to Xianyutong.

"Master!" Hu Qingniu's eyes were moved. Unexpectedly, Emperor Ye Dong had ended up in person for his sake.

Not only did he beg for Ye Donghuang's safety, but Xianyutong was just an ant to Ye Donghuang, and there was no need for Ye Donghuang to take action himself.

Killing a chicken with a slaughter!

This kindness Ye Donghuang has been most moved by him!

"What a great light skill!"

Compared with the calmness of the Ming Cult masters, Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan and other masters were secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, Ye Donghuang was so skillful at a young age.

"Xian Yutong, you were abandoned by a Miaojiang woman and were planted with a golden silkworm poison and dying. My disciple Hu Qingniu, the Ming Cult disciple, did not sleep for three days and three nights, and spent all his energy to save your life!"

Looking at the shocked Xian Yutong, Ye Donghuang spoke calmly.

“Bad talk!”

A faint glimmer of panic flashed in Xian Yutong's eyes, and anger looked faintly.

Seeing that Ye Donghuang did not take action, the strong men of all sects present looked over and pricked up their ears. Few people were not interested in other people's gossip and scandals.

"After that Hu Qingniu and you have a good relationship with Jinlan, and betrothed his sister Hu Qingyang to you!"

As he said that, Ye Donghuang walked towards Xianyutong, but the not-tall figure was strongly oppressed by Xianyutong, as if some beast was approaching him step by step.

"Yellow-haired child, I'm talking nonsense, don't give you a high hat!"

Xian Yutong was very angry and uneasy, but his body was silent and approached Ye Donghuang quietly.

This little move could not be hidden from Ye Donghuang. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a hint of contempt. He didn't know what kind of virtue he had in his eyes?

Want to plot against him?

What a dream!

Sure enough, the next moment, Xian Yutong suddenly rose up, waved the folding fan in his hand, and three poison nails and the golden silkworm poison he developed sprinkled towards Ye Donghuang.

The sudden scene of Xian Yutong's rise suddenly made the crowd stunned and different expressions.

Some were not ashamed of Xianyutong's plot to attack, while others were gloating and sneering, while the powerful Ming Cult looked at Xianyutong as if they were idiots.

No one knows the horror of Ye Donghuang better than them. Not to mention that those hidden weapons cannot hit Ye Donghuang, even if they hit, Ye Donghuang's terrifying strength can force out extremely poison in an instant.

Sure enough, Ye Donghuang's true energy shook, and the poisonous nails and poisonous fog were instantly bounced back and poured into Xianyutong's body.

"Amitabha!"

Master Kongwen chanted the Buddha's name, and Xian Yutong attacked him first, and his methods were so vicious that he was embarrassed to rescue him.

It is really a sin that God has done, and it can still be forgiven!

You will be guilty of your own sins and cannot survive!

"ah……"

In an instant, Xian Yutong was wailing in pain and quickly took out the antidote to detoxify.

But Ye Donghuang didn't give him a chance. He reached out and grabbed it, and the medicine bottle flew out and fell into Ye Donghuang's hand.

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Chapter completed!