This innate master originally grabbed an ice crystal, but unexpectedly, Wan Bing suddenly appeared and forcibly snatched the ice crystal from his hands.

"Wan Bing, although you are strong alone, are you sure you can block everyone here?" Another master of the Innate Realm also stood up and said, his eyes full of anger.

"You can take away twenty ice crystals, but you must hand over all the rest, otherwise you and the people from Chiyan Sect will not leave today!"

"Supply the ice crystals, otherwise the Chiyan Sect will no longer exist."

The shouts of everyone became stronger and stronger, and the sound of killing was shocking.

Although the Chiyan Sect is the second most powerful sect in the Qinluo Mountains, if they anger, they will gather the power of more than 30 sects and families and will definitely razor the Chiyan Sect to the ground.

Yu Yangzi and other masters of Quanzhen Sect stood by silently. At this moment, their eyes at Wan Bing were not angry at all, but only cold.

They knew that once Yu Yangzi's master Yiluan Zhenren arrived, it would be Wan Bing's death.

"Haha, it's a joke. If you have the ability, you can snatch the ice crystal from me. It's useless to threaten me. Just take action. If the Chiyan Sect is destroyed, and when I break through to the fourth level of the innate realm, it will be the death period for all of you." Wan Bing said with a rampant look on his face.

When everyone heard this sentence, almost everyone's face changed drastically.

The fourth level of the innate realm is the innate realm, and its strength is much stronger than that of the small-scale realm.

Although there are many innate realm warriors in more than 30 sects and families, they are basically first-level innate realm, and there are very few warriors in second-level innate realm.

At this moment, at the peak of the third level of the innate realm, they gathered the power of all sects and families and might be able to kill him, but they would have to pay a considerable price.

But once Wan Bing breaks through to the fourth level of the innate realm, they have no chance of winning at all, and they can only be ruthlessly slaughtered.

"Don't be scared by this old man. This year he is nearly 120 years old and has already reached the point where the oil is exhausted. How can he break through to the fourth level of the innate realm? The power of almost all of our sects can definitely kill this old man and then remove the Chiyan Sect from the Fourth Cave Heaven."

"That fellow Taoist is right. You must not let this old man leave today, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

For a moment, almost everyone's eyes looked at Wan Bing, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Wan Bing's face slightly sank. He had consumed a lot of energy to compete for ice crystals just now. Moreover, his qi and blood in his body are dry and his recovery speed is far less than that before. He may not be in danger of life in a short period of time, but once he continues to fight for a long time, he will definitely die in the hands of everyone.

escape!

He can only escape!

"Swoosh!"

Without any hesitation, Wan Bing left the other disciples of Chiyan Sect directly, turned around and flew towards the sky wildly.

Seeing that their ancestor abandoned them without hesitation, their faces became extremely ugly.

"Stop him quickly and don't let this old man escape!"

All the innate realm masters suddenly woke up and sought to catch up with ten thousand saps.

But Wan Bing was a master of the third level of the innate realm after all, and his speed was directly overwhelming with other innate realm warriors. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dark sky, and no one could intercept him.

"Damn it, since you can't kill this old man, then slaughter his Chiyan Sect and let Chiyan Sect get rid of the fourth cave heaven!"

"Kill, kill the disciples of Chiyan Sect!"

Everyone immediately turned around and rushed towards the disciples of Chiyan Sect with anger.

Although there were several innate realm masters present in the Chiyan Sect, they were unable to resist in the face of more than fifty innate realm masters.

"Wait a minute, we will leave the Chiyan Sect immediately. We are no longer disciples of Chiyan Sect. Please show mercy to everyone." A innate master of Chiyan Sect shouted loudly.

"It's too late to leave the sect now. If you want to blame, you blame you for having such a selfish ancestor."

After saying that, everyone raised their weapons and ruthlessly slashed at the disciples of Chiyan Sect.

For a moment, the wailing was everywhere, and blood flowed into a river. In less than a few minutes, almost all the disciples of the Chiyan Sect died tragically in the anger of everyone, and only a few innate realm masters were still struggling to support them.

However, depending on the situation, they couldn't hold on for long and would soon follow the footsteps of other disciples.

Chen Qingyang stood quietly and watched the tragedy happen, without any intention of stopping it.

The world of cultivation is a world where the strong prey on the weak. No one will pity anyone, only fists are the hard truth.

Yuan Haichan raised his gaze slightly and looked at the direction where Wan Bing disappeared, looking thoughtful.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Chen Qingyang couldn't help but ask curiously when he noticed Yuan Haichan's strangeness.

"That Wan Bing was caught back." Yuan Haichan said in a faint voice.

Chen Qingyang suddenly looked up and looked in the direction of Yuan Haichan, but he did not see any movement.

The sound of killing at the foot of the mountain shook the sky, but the dark sky was still silent.

Just as Chen Qingyang turned around and asked Yuan Haichan again, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the distant sky.

Chen Qingyang looked up again and saw two figures appearing in the air, including the one who had already escaped.

However, Wan Bing's condition was very tragic at this moment. His hands were cut, there was a huge blood hole in his abdomen, and his whole body was like a bloody man.

Standing next to Wan Bing was an old man wearing a black and white Yin-Yang Taoist robe. In the howling cold wind, his long silver hair was floating in the air, and an ancient long sword was hung on his back. His cold and deep eyes looked down at the bottom, like a sharp sword unsheathed, making people dare not look directly at it.

"You see, isn't that the old man Wan Bing?"

At this moment, the sharp-eyed man finally found the two people in the air and shouted loudly.

Everyone looked over with their eyes. When they saw Wan Bing, who was originally arrogant, kneeling in the air like a dead dog, they were all dumbfounded and looked horrified.

"Is the one next to him an expert from Quanzhen Sect?"

Everyone speculated.

When Yu Yangzi and other Tianshi masters of Quanzhen Sect saw the man appearing in the air, their expressions suddenly became awe.

"Have you met Master!"

"I've seen Elder Yiluan!"

When everyone heard Yu Yangzi calling him as his master, they suddenly realized it, and the expression on their faces was even more shocked.

It turned out that the other party was the elder of the Quanzhen Sect’s Punishment Hall, Zhenren Yiluan. It is said that he and Wan Jing were from the same period, but they became famous earlier than Wan Jing, and they were already a third-level warrior of the innate realm decades ago.

Now Wan Bing's cultivation level at the peak of the third level of the Innate Realm has been completely abolished, which is obviously due to the gift of Yiluan Zhenren.

The cold eyes of Yiluan Zhenren glanced at everyone, and the majestic and cold voice sounded.

"The majesty of Quanzhen Sect, those who touch it will die!"
Chapter completed!