Lei Hong's pupils tightened in his eyes, and his inner body was filled with deep vigilance and alertness.

At this time, Lian Zhanwen and Yusong looked at Wang Le with hatred and fear.

Just as the two sides were in a confrontation, Yun Zheng's body, which fell from a height of thousands of feet, finally entered the sight of many disciples.

The disciples of Gui Yunfeng who were watching the battle were stunned when they saw the corpse of the ancestor and their minds were blank.

However, when he reacted soon, his brother Gui Yunfeng fell to his knees and cried loudly, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had no hope at the end of the world.

For them, the peak master Yunye was able to take the position of the master of the observation this time. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, not only did the peak master Yunye die, but even the old man Yunzheng who reached the peak of martial arts also fell.

This feeling of falling from heaven to hell is so suffocating and despairing.

In this weeping and sad atmosphere, the heavenly powerhouse of Guiyun Peak quickly soared into the sky to catch the other party without waiting for the body of Yun Zheng's ancestor to land. He did not fall back to the ground, but left the main peak without looking back and flew towards Guiyun Peak.

"Damn it! Old Ancestor Yun Zheng actually fell. I'm dazzled, right?!"

"Yun... The ancestor Yun Zheng was defeated and he didn't even have a chance to survive. This monster Wang Le is really terrifying!"

"Faced with the four peak martial arts ancestors in the view, and with the full force of encirclement and suppression of the peak artifact, I thought Wang Le would undoubtedly be defeated. I never expected that this boy would attack and kill the ancestor Yun Zheng of Guiyun Peak!"

"How come Qingyangzi, who has already lost, knows such a peerless monster? This son is so terrifying."

"Don't be pessimistic. Wang Le will definitely pay a heavy price to kill the ancestor Yun Zheng. Now it is at the end of his strength. The three peak martial arts ancestors of Guixuguan will never let him go."

………

The crowd was filled with shock and surprise, as well as awe of Wang Le.

To be more precise, it is the awe of power.

The terrifying power displayed by Wang Le is far beyond their imagination.

This made the disciples and disciples of Guixu Temple finally realize something.

That is, the peak of martial arts is not the end of the martial arts path. There is a stronger level of cultivation above the heavenly level.

Wang Le, who strongly killed Yun Zheng, is the best example.

If Wang Le did not have the power that was even more terrifying than the peak martial arts powerhouse, no one would believe that Wang Le could kill Yun Zheng in a one-on-four situation!

At this time, all the fellow disciples around Qingyangzi were in unparalleled ecstasy.

If Guiyun Peak fell from heaven to hell, then Qing Yangzi and the fifteen fellow disciples around him ascended from hell to heaven.

"Senior brother, Yun Zheng died just like that. Xiaoyou Wang really won!" Some fellow disciples laughed and said to Qingyangzi with a surprise.

Qingyangzi nodded while breathing a long sigh, and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat in his palm. His tight old face finally smiled and said sincerely: "Yes! He really won!"

At this time, the fellow disciple who was standing on the other side looked up at the figures that were looming at the sky, and said with a serious expression: "My friend Wang killed Yun Zheng, which is equivalent to making the chance of the three ancestors getting twins and trench lotus become zero. I think the three of them will never give up!"

Qingyangzi and everyone were stunned, and then they showed a solemn look at each other. The mood that had just relaxed became nervous again.

Just when Qing Yangzi and his fellow disciples were secretly worried, Lei Hong looked at Wang Le with deep eyes and said, "Your cultivation level is far beyond us. Otherwise, you would not be able to withstand all the power released by the magical artifact Qingyun Sword, and Yun Zheng would not die!"

After a pause, Lei Hong looked at Wang Le with his eyes fixed on him and asked in a deep voice: "How did you use to break through the limit of the Heavenly Level and advance to the level of cultivation that we have never heard of?"

Lian Zhanwen and Yusong's eyes lit up immediately. The eyes that looked at Wang Le were filled with deep thoughts, and there was a hint of unconcealed ** and greed!

At this time, Wang Le's eyelids were turned around, and he glanced back and forth at the three of them, with a expressionless face showing contempt on his face, and then said with a sarcastic smile: "I'm not crazy about gaining and losing my heart, I will tell you about my cultivation inheritance."

Then Wang Le sneered again: "Since I'm not telling you, I don't have the ability to learn!"

Speaking of this, Wang Leman continued with a proud voice: "The martial arts path below is unique and cannot be copied!"

"Can't copy it?" Whether it was Lei Hong, who was the first to ask, or even Zhanwen and Yu Song, who looked full of suspicion.

Obviously, he doesn't believe what Wang Le said.

At this time, Lian Zhanwen, who had already recovered from his calmness, looked at Wang Le with a smile and said, "Since you have made me and the three of you lose the two Daobao twins and the trellis, then you must make corresponding compensation."

"For example, tell us how you can break through the limits of the Heavenly Level."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Song stared at Wang Le coldly and said slowly with a threatening voice: "If we can't satisfy us, don't even think about walking out of Guixu Temple alive, and you will definitely die!"

Then Lei Hong said to Wang Le coldly: "Losing the Daobao Twins and the Lotus means that we will never have the chance to touch the biggest secrets of this world again."

"Since that's the case, then the three of us will definitely not let you have a good time. At worst, you can win the death penalty!"

At this time, Wang Le looked at the three of them deeply and said with a smile: "I can never think of anything else in this world except breaking the void."

The three of them were slightly stunned, and then they saw Yu Song saying coldly: "Since you know, why bother to say more?"

Then a fierce light flashed in Lei Hong's eyes and said, "Lei is patient, so give me a happy word!"

After saying that, Lei Gong held the Zhenfeng Divine Bow tightly in his hand pointed at Wang Le, and then a gray arrow quickly emerged from the string, then pointed at Wang Le, and acted as if he had a disagreement.

Seeing Wang Le smiling but not speaking, Lian Zhanwen couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "Since you don't want to eat the punishment for the toast, then I'm not polite."

After saying that, the long halberd of magic that was held tightly in his hand danced out a series of black shadows, looking murderous.

At this time, Yusong's body flashed and appeared in another direction of Wang Le. At the same time, he danced the magic weapon ghost-headed sword in his hand, which happened to form a horn with the other two guys, completely sealing Wang Le's route, forming a stance of catching turtles in the jar.

Seeing this, Wang Le couldn't help but curl up his lips: "I haven't won this kind of one-on-three before."

After a pause, Wang Le couldn't help but sigh and said with some regret: "I didn't want to start a massacre, after all, this is Guixu Temple, and now it seems that it's not possible."
Chapter completed!