At the same time, in the martial arts world, Feiyumen.

In the main hall of the sect.

Several old figures sat upright on the Grand Master's chair, and their bodies emitted an extremely powerful aura, giving people a feeling that they did not belong to the world.

Among them, a young woman was standing respectfully in the center.

It's none other than Zhao Wanling.

Sitting upright on the head seat, an old man in a white robe touched his beard and looked at Zhao Wanling and said lightly: "I heard that you have mobilized a lot of martial arts geniuses from Feiyu Sect to let them enter Yanhuang, and Feng Jian died because of this, right?"

"No, Master!"

Wherever Zhao Wanling stood, she said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The disciples originally came from the Zhao family in Yanhuang, but the Zhao family was destroyed by an ant in Yanhuang. I wanted Feng Jian to take people to Yanhuang and kill this person for me so that my Zhao family can die with peace of mind and comfort their spirit in heaven."

"In this way, I can successfully cut off trivial matters in the world without any worries, so that my disciples can successfully enter the realm of supernatural powers."

"It's just that the people who destroyed my Zhao family are more powerful than imagined. Feng Jian died. I had no choice but to send Song Fan to lead eight disciples into Yanhuang and capture this kid again. I believe that if Song Fan and the others take action, the other party will definitely die."

It turned out that the old man in the white robe was the head of Feiyu Sect, Feiyu Zhenren, and the martial arts master at the peak of the first level of magical power. He was in the strength of 185 horses. In this radius of thousands of miles, he could be regarded as a well-known master.

"impossible!"

As soon as Zhao Wanling finished speaking, another old man spoke directly, his tone was full of sharpness: "Zhao Wanling, are you lying? Yanhuang is just a remote countryside with a lack of spiritual energy, and he doesn't even have a warrior who transcends the limit. Feng Jian has the power of twenty horses, which is enough to sweep the entire Yanhuang, not to mention that Feng Jian has several disciples with him, how could he be killed so easily?"

"You might have deliberately sent my Feiyu Sect disciple to another place to die, and then shirked it to Yan Huang!"

As soon as these words came out, countless eyes fell on Zhao Wanling.

These people are all the elders of Feiyu Sect, all of them are masters of the first level of magical powers. Even if they just look down, they still put a huge pressure on people.

Wherever Zhao Wanling stood, she said in a humble and arrogant manner: "Elder Long, what do you mean? Are you suspicious that I communicated with other sects and worked together to frame me Feiyu Sect disciples?"

"If Elder Long, you suspect me, I, Zhao Wanling, are willing to accept the soul search, but I hope Elder Long, don't just talk nonsense and talk nonsense for your own selfishness. This will not be good for you."

"Rareless, Zhao Wanling, do you dare to talk to me like this?"

Elder Long was furious and slapped the table and stood up. His eyes were like swords, stabbing Zhao Wanling directly.

The eyes were as real as they were, like a magic sword roaring out and bombarding Zhao Wanling.

The reason why he targeted Zhao Wanling like this was actually because his disciple was Jun Changfeng, the most favorable competitor to the head of Feiyu Sect. However, Zhao Wanling appeared and grabbed the position of head of the sect. How could he feel comfortable when he saw Zhao Wanling?

"Enough!"

Fei Yu, the head of Feiyu Sect, who had not spoken, shouted suddenly, and his eyes were instantly shattered by his figure. His voice was extremely low: "I have investigated this matter and has nothing to do with Zhao Wanling. Elder Long, I hope you don't let Feiyu Sect fall into chaos for your own selfishness."

"snort!"

Elder Long snorted heavily and sat down unwillingly.

Feiyu Zhenren looked at Zhao Wanling and said, "You have mastered the Red Dragon Dragon Ball now. Are you sure to swallow the Red Dragon Ball?"

Zhao Wanling glanced at Elder Long, and the sharp color flashed deep in her eyes, then bowed slightly and said, "Master, I have mastered more than 50% of the Red Dragon Ball. I plan to practice for a while. After I have completely controlled the Red Dragon Ball, I will start to use the huge life essence in the Red Dragon Ball to impact the realm of magical powers."

"Once the impact is successful, with the assistance of the Red Dragon Ball, my strength will undergo earth-shaking changes, at least the power of hundreds of horses will increase."

"The power of hundreds of horses is soaring?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

Now Zhao Wanling has the power of nearly forty horses. If she enters the realm of magical powers and increases the power of hundreds of horses more rapidly, wouldn’t it be more than one hundred and forty horses?

This strength is even more terrifying than them.

You know, they have been breaking through the realm of magical powers for a few days. They have just possessed the power of more than a hundred horses. Zhao Wanling has just broken through the realm of magical powers and actually possessed such terrifying powers.

If this were a matter of time, wouldn’t Zhao Wanling’s power have to surpass Feiyu Real Person and be invincible in Feiyu Sect?

After hearing Zhao Wanling's words, Feiyu was slightly stunned, then laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, very good, I did not misjudgment the person. Once you break through, your strength will double. Wanling, I did not misjudgment you. As soon as you break through, you will have nearly 150 horses. When you practice hard for a while, you will break through to the second level of magical power in the future. Wouldn't you have the power of 300 horses?"

"Hahaha, I did not choose the wrong person. Wanling, when do you plan to break through and what resources do you need? Just tell me that even if I give all the strength of the sect, I will help you."

Several other elders also spoke at this time and complimented: "Your vision is indeed good. After Wanling breaks through, she will practice for a while. Within this radius of thousands of miles, who will be the opponent of our Feiyu Sect? In the future, our Feiyu Sect will be the overlord here."

"No one can stop it, no one can defeat it. Maybe Wanling will have a chance to break through to the realm of immortality in the future. In the future, our Feiyu Sect can also show off a little face in this martial arts world."

"Ha ha……."

Feiyu Real Person laughed out loud, and was extremely happy.

"Not good, no good, something big happened to the head..."

At this moment, a scream came from the mountain.

Feiyu Zhenren frowned and waved his hand. The wind and clouds suddenly surged. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled like a tide, and instantly turned into a great spiritual hand. He grabbed the foot of the mountain in the sky and grabbed a disciple of Feiyu Sect from the foot of the mountain.

This Feiyu Sect disciple only felt a dizzy turn, and his whole body had already appeared in the sect hall from below the foot of the mountain.

He shook his head vigorously, saw clearly the situation in the sect hall, and quickly knelt on the ground and said with a panic look on his face: "The leader is not good, something big happened."

When Feiyu saw the disciple's appearance, he snorted coldly and said, "I'm so panicked, Cheng He Taitong said, what happened."

"Sect Master, I was ordered to clean the Soul Hall just now, I...I found out..."
Chapter completed!