Long Feiyan waved his hand, and a strong wind swept past, tearing off the cloaks of the eleven people.

Under the cloak, he also wore a mask.

"roar!"

Long Feiyan's mind moved slightly, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

With a dragon head on its head, it exploded its fangs and roared angrily.

The roar of the dragon directly shattered the masks.

Revealed their true colors.

"Senior Brother Chonghai! Why is it you?"

"Senior Brother Hualian..."

"Senior Brother Cansheng..."

"..."

The disciples of the Sword Sect all widened their eyes, unable to believe that the villain who just wanted to massacre the city was actually a senior brother of the Sword Sect.

"As expected, it's your Steel Sword Sect." Long Feiyan sneered.

She and Xiaobao are not natives of the Poseidon Realm. Wangyou City is located in the Wangchuan area, with complex terrain and heavy turbidity, so the speed of arrival is naturally not as fast as that of the Sword Sect.

Fortunately, it was a leisurely ride on the way here. Later, Xiaobao was worried about something unexpected, so he speeded up.

Long Feiyan couldn't imagine how the young man would be broken into pieces if he fell into the Sword God's Gate if she was one step slower!

"Okay, okay!" Duan Qinghuan pointed an ax at Bai Qiao, "It turns out that you, the Sword Sect, are all sanctimonious people. The world hates Yandian, but you pretend to be Yandian and do all kinds of bad things. It's just that you are bad and stupid.

You sword sect returned to the ruins and the powerful ones took action, but you didn't have any sympathy for you and other disciples. The decisive and fierce killing was still making people's hearts tremble when I think about it."

Bai Qiao's complexion was extremely poor, as pale as paper, and she glared at Duan Qinghuan hatefully.

But when the facts are before our eyes, Dao Zong is like a rat crossing the street, everyone is shouting to beat him.

She is more than 60 years old and is in the Star Martial God realm and is a senior sister of the Sword Sect. In the end, she is not even a shit.

"It turns out to be the Sword Sect."

Kansai God of War sneered.

"I, Wangyou City, had good intentions and invited disciples from the ten major sects to jointly tame the purifying demon beast. I didn't expect that your Sword Sect would take this opportunity to massacre our city. What a famous and upright Steel Sword Sect, good, good, good!"

The Kansai God of War coughed violently at the end, and his cloudy old eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

The scarlet color filled his eyes.

Full of rage and rage.

He gritted his teeth, his hands trembled with grief and anger, and he raised his sword and pointed it at the disciples of the Sword Sect angrily.

"Steel Sword Sect, get out, get out of Wangyou City's territory!"

The disciples of the Sword Sect seemed to be nailed to a pillar of shame, with their heads hanging down, not daring to see the light or look at anyone.

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

Other disciples and city residents raised their arms and shouted.

The sound was loud, and each wave was louder than the last.

Suddenly, a flower of power bloomed, which was the pressure of the True Yuan Realm!

The city was filled with wind and rain, and the sound suddenly stopped.

In the dead silence, countless pairs of eyes looked at Chu Ling who was exerting pressure.

Chu Yue also looked over.

Chu Ling said: "No matter whether those twelve people who returned to the ruins are from the Sword Sect or not, judging from the fact that they injured the Sword Sect disciples just now, the Sword Sect disciples are also innocent people. You don't need to be so indignant and angry.

When hatred runs deep, peace is always good."

"Tsk——"

A slight sneer escaped from the young man's lips.

"Ye Chuyue, do you have any objections?" Chu Ling asked.

It wasn't that he wanted to help the Sword Sect disciples deliberately.

But he also knew that what he did made people dissatisfied and he could no longer stay in the sect association.

Since we can't take advantage of the association's power temporarily, it's better to offer help in times of need so that we can rely on the Steel Sword Sect in the future.

Although he is a powerful person in the True Yuan Realm, there are countless capable people in the Poseidon Realm.

Instead of waiting for unknown ups and downs in a dangerous place, it is better to find a peaceful place to calm down and do your own thing slowly.

"Chu Ling, everyone has the face to say this, but you don't have the face."

"At this critical moment, as a strong man in the True Yuan Realm, you stayed out of the situation and hung high."

"Yes! It's not bad to be selfish as a human being. You don't want to harm your own interests. I can understand it, and most people can understand it. This is not a heinous mistake."

"But as a human being, you must at least know right from wrong, etiquette, justice and integrity. This world is indeed a world where the weak eat the strong, and it is a martial world where the king and the loser are defeated."

"So, because the world is like this and the martial arts world is like this, can the weak be trampled on casually? Does the strong become strong in order to trample on the weak, in order to stay out and watch the killing with a cold eye?"

"As a True Yuan realm, if you say a word, they will not dare to massacre the city so wantonly and arrogantly."

"The wrongdoer has his fault, and the debtor has his debtor, but what did so many innocent people do wrong?"

"I kidnapped you immorally."

"I just think you don't deserve it."

"From the moment you remain silent, you should remain silent."

"Instead of licking your face and saying things that would make dogs shake their heads."

Yes! She doesn’t want to kidnap Chu Ling morally, but she doesn’t have to do it.

But Chu Ling can say a word.

An innocuous remark.

Just one word can shock Guixu Realm.

But Chu Ling didn't even bother to say such a sentence.

Even if he tried to stop them, if these twelve people were still stubborn, there was nothing he could do.

Even before that, Chu Yue didn't want to sanctimoniously denounce Chu Ling.

However, the high-profile manner in which Chu Ling spoke for the Sword Sect made her vomit out the old sour water.

What disappointed her even more was...

Chu Ling was once related to her.

Chu Yue pulled her lips and smiled bitterly.

"Is this the attitude you should have when talking to me?" Chu Ling frowned.

He doesn't hate teenagers.

What surprised him was that looking at the young man's disgusted and angry eyes, he felt a little dull.

He couldn't figure out where this emotion came from.

The inspiration only lasts for a moment.

He caught this spiritual light.

When Chu Nanyin was five years old, she jokingly said that she hated brother Chu Ling the most.

He had been feeling miserable all day, and his depression had not subsided for a long time.

What Chu Ling didn't understand was why he had such emotions towards the boy. This was the emotion he only felt towards Chu Nanyin.

Could it be possible that this could be his younger brother?

Or maybe he has broken his sleeve?

When thinking about the latter, a murderous intent flashed in Chu Ling's eyes.

The moment his murderous intention appeared, thousands of giant dragons made a noise together.

The luxurious and gorgeous dragon carriage, carrying the exquisite child, appeared in mid-air.

Perhaps, he is no match for the True Yuan Realm.

But those purple eyes are not only like Yama, who controls the book of life and death, but also like the king who is on top of all living beings, judging those fallen practitioners.

"What attitude do I need to talk to you?" Ye Chen asked.

The young boy still has a young and tender voice.
To be continued...