A question suddenly came from behind Yun Haitian.

Han Feng walked out expressionlessly:

"There is no airtight wall in the world. If Brother said, then how did you discover that the Demon Sect killed Lin Wanwan's family back then?"

“Hanfeng….”

Yun Haitian's expression finally changed.

In his life, he made countless enemies and only two or three friends, and Hanfeng was one of the few.

He suddenly shook his head and sighed:

"So, you don't believe me..."

With a long sigh, everyone under the scorching sun couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

This chill was not strong, but it seemed to rise from the bottom of my heart.

It makes people feel sore in their hearts, and it makes people want to cry.

"Such a powerful 'god'"

In the distance, under the shadows, under a red veil, a hint of shock appeared on Wushuang's face.

A few dozen feet apart, a hint of sadness rose in her heart.

She knew that this was not her own sense, but that Yun Haitian’s “God” was extremely powerful. The unintentional mood changes affected all the martial arts people present, and even many masters with great qi and meridians!

Wushuang never thought that such a powerful "God" could be realized in a person with a divine vein that had not yet reached it.

But at the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this Yunhaitian is extremely powerful, the divine wounds left by the King Chi Lian are still there and their spirits are not harmonious. At this time, there are still fluctuations.

Just like a cloud suddenly appears on the clear sky without a cloud.

Although it is insignificant, it is a separation between perfection and imperfection, and the gap is too big to be considered.

"I still have someone to testify!"

Qi Changping gritted his teeth and suddenly pointed at a thin figure in the Chivalrous Sect.

"good!"

In front of everyone, the thin man raised his head and replied expressionlessly:

"The bloody incident seventeen years ago was indeed done by my teacher, and at that time, I was on the side."

"Yun Dongfeng!"

"Seventh Brother!"

"you!"

The crowd around him suddenly became uproar.

The eyes of the chivalrous disciples were even more bloody and could not believe their eyes.

"It's him, it's him who killed my son!"

"He killed my senior brother!"

"It's him! It's him who raped my daughter!"

When Yun Dongfeng looked up, the "debtors" who had been silent before suddenly started shouting, as if they had finally seen their enemies.

They roared one by one, wanting to choose someone and eat them.

"Brother Yun, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"It's so great to seek fame! It's a pity, ridiculous!"

"I, Yan Cang, how can I join people like you?"

At this moment, a group of Qi and Meridian masters finally spoke and left.

In a blink of an eye, Yun Haitian was almost empty except for his disciples.

"Brother Yun, this is the last time I've called you."

Han Feng sighed and walked to the opposite side.

For a moment, the criticism of thousands of people and the surging murderous intent was ten times more violent than the respect they had before, making the chivalrous disciples pale and despair.

Under the turbulent feelings, only the clouds and sky are still calm, and their bodies are still straight without any change.

"Brother Yun, there must be a hidden secret in this matter. I, Nangong Qing, have been with you for many years, and I definitely don't believe in someone like you."

Nangong Qing gritted his teeth and looked at the sky.

"It's rare that Brother Nangong believes in me."

Yun Haitian shook his head at him, then looked at Qi Changping:

"Are you finished?"

"After saying..."

Qi Changping nodded unconsciously. In his opinion, Yun Haitian was doomed this time.

"Yun, someone has done his life with a sense of being ashamed of heaven and earth, as well as being sentient beings, as well as being heartless, but he doesn't want to be so ridiculous..."

After looking around for the third time, the clouds and sky sighed:

"But what makes you think that I, Yun, lived to be ninety years old and cannot even teach my disciples well?"

"Um?"

In the shadows in the distance, Wushuang's face changed.

Sure enough, Yun Dongfeng suddenly laughed loudly, knelt down, and slapped three times at Yun Haitian. Then he raised his head and looked at Qi Changping with great mockery:

"Although there is a lot of gold and silver, beautiful women are good, martial arts are exquisite, and elixirs are attractive, how can I compare to my teacher's teachings?"

"You! You actually!"

Qi Changping's expression changed rapidly, and when his body turned, he was about to rise into the air.

But I felt that the invisible energy was suppressing him like a mountain, suppressing him to the ground.

boom!

As the faces of the martial arts people around him changed like a large dyeing workshop, Yun Haitian suddenly stepped under his feet, and the invisible airflow roared, roaring like an endless sea, storming!

In an instant, hundreds of martial arts people were pushed several feet away by one.

Then he let out a long roar, raised his long arms, and pushed away with his palm.

Boom!

The huge Xiayimen was shaking the earth, and many rockery were pouring down, and earth and rocks were flying everywhere.

I saw an incredible sound like a substance, and the moment he pushed out with one palm, it made a stormy sound.

It is like the river of heaven falling, like the endless waves of the ocean!

In just an instant, dozens of feet of sky had been blown into a vacuum by the surging true energy. The violent air pressure penetrated through dozens of feet, knocking a house off the ground and shattering it into smoke and dust in the sky.

"snort!"

In the shadows and dust, Wushuang let out a muffled groan and flew backwards.

Just one palm, it was so shocking.

All the people in the martial arts world changed their expressions, and Bai Xian'er, who was hiding among the crowd, looked extremely pale.

"Such palm power is shocking!"

In red clothes, climbed above the towering flagpole in front of the gate of Chiayi, and flew in clothes:

"Prince Xia, I am worthy of being Prince Xia!"

Wushuang's eyes were filled with brilliance, amazed by the power of Yun Haitian's palm.

But she knew that today's situation was not a failure, and Yun Haitian's mood was not as calm as it seemed.

"The White Lotus Heart Sutra is the disciple of the old madam. No wonder it is so sinister!"

With a palm, the long robe of clouds and sky shook, and the face was condensed.

But he didn't continue to take action.

It was just because a sharp aura in the distance had already soared into the sky.

The sword's intent was extremely sharp, so it soared into the sky that it almost pierced the sky and disrupted the clouds.

"Women, it's hard to become great!"

A thousand feet away, Feng Qingxuan's voice seemed to pierce through the void and echoed clearly throughout the entire Chivalrous Sect.

As his words fell, his figure had already entered from afar and came to the gate of chivalrous.

This is what I said about Wushuang on the flagpole.
To be continued...