The tyrannical momentum was like a raging wave being emptied out, pressing down hard, making the nine Qinggong masters unable to breathe.

Their light skills didn't work at this time, and their bodies felt like they were carrying a thousand pounds of weight, heavy and difficult, and their movements became stiff and slow.

They could only watch helplessly as the palms of the three people came to them and tried to slap them on the heart.

The three young men looked indifferent, as if they were trying to kill an ant.

The next moment, their movements stopped abruptly, and the light in their eyes quickly went out.

When the nine evil sect masters approached them, they noticed something strange about the three great masters.

"Chu Zhiyuan!"

A strange scream sounded.

The expressions of the nine evil sect masters changed drastically. They turned their eyes and saw Chu Zhiyuan standing on the pine tree not far away.

They recognized him at a glance, turned around and ran away without hesitation, rushing back into the woods at an unprecedented speed.

The next moment, Cheng Yifeng was in a trance and found that the woods opposite had changed their appearance and had turned into a valley.

In the valley, a jade tripod is embedded in the stone wall, shining brightly in the sunset.

There was silence in the valley, as if there was no one around.

Groups of people were lying on the ground, rapidly turning into bones.

"Is this broken?" Cheng Yifeng turned to look at Chu Zhiyuan and asked happily.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.
Chapter completed!