Chapter 232
"say no more!"
Yun Li immediately followed and flew out, trying to stop Xu Lie back.
"Very brave, but what's the use?"
He Qi seemed to be talking to himself, then his eyes flashed and he drew his long sword, "Whoever insults Kunlun will die."
Bang!
Xu Lie suddenly exploded in the air, and together with the flying magic weapon, it turned into countless fragments in the white light.
It rained blood.
"Senior Brother Xu!"
Yunli was stunned, and then quickly flew over, grabbing back and forth in the rain of blood, as if he wanted to grab something, but after grabbing for a long time, he only caught a few beards that looked like they were made of iron.
Yun Li's heart-wrenching cry and his attempt to grab Xu Lie's broken body moved countless cultivators, but none of the disciples of the Heyin Sect dared to speak anymore, not even the word "Kunlun".
If you say the wrong thing, you will die, and you don't even know how you said it wrong.
A trace of determination flashed in Yun Li's eyes, and he was almost desperate to rush towards He Qi.
But before he could fly a few steps, Shen Wen, who had already arrived, stretched out his hand to stop him and pulled him back, "Shut up!"
The battle between them had exhausted Shen Wen's spiritual power, and he was somewhat exhausted. He tried to stop Xu Lie just now but failed, but barely blocked Yun Li.
Yun Li was stunned for a while, and finally calmed down, staring at He Qi coldly with indelible hatred in his eyes.
He Qi didn't even look at it. In his eyes, the hatred of these people was meaningless. What could such a weak person do even if he hated him again?
"Who else?"
His calm voice spread hundreds of miles away, but no one answered, they were all frightened.
There was only Shen Wen. He supported his tired body and flew closer slowly. "Senior, if you want Yin Lei Zhu, we can discuss it. Why do you need to kill my disciple of Heyin Sect?"
He seemed to be ready to die when he asked such a question.
But as the only Jindan elder of the Heyin Sect, he must come forward no matter how strong the opponent is, otherwise the Heyin Sect will lose face.
The Jindan realm cultivators of the Yunjian sect looked at Shen Wen with admiration.
If it were them, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to do this. Facing the Kunlun monks, several people died in a row, and they dared to ask for the reason. This Shen Wen was really audacious.
"Your disciple?"
He Qi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter who it is. After I explain that I am a Kunlun cultivator, I represent Kunlun. Anyone who says something that shouldn't be said must die."
He has a humble expression, but deep down he has an extremely cold and proud temperament that makes people look down upon him.
"well."
Shen Wen sighed.
He Qi was dissatisfied with Ge Li's words, but he couldn't see anything excessive about Ge Li.
However, He Qi at least gave a reason and did not ignore it. The Heyin faction was considered to have room to step down. Now that everyone is strong and I am weak, the situation is pressing. The matter has reached this point, and there is no point in asking further.
Shen Wen closed his eyes and opened them again, and said with a solemn expression, "Senior, junior Yin Leizhu can give it to you, but senior..."
He Qi directly stretched out his hand, "I said it, not to discuss it with you, just bring it."
Shen Wen hesitated for a long time, and finally took out the Yin Leizhu and handed it over.
He Qi took the Yin Lei Zhu, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then turned around, "I won't take your things in vain. Anyone who touches the Heyin Sect within five years will be an offender against our Kunlun. No matter how far away they are, they will be punished."
A chill spread out and enveloped the entire place instantly.
The cultivators of Yunjian Sect were trembling one after another, their teeth were chattering, and their faces were full of panic.
Several Jindan realm elders looked at each other, their dejection and disappointment clearly displayed on their faces.
They all knew that this time they really lost their wives and troops. Not to mention that the puppets and Ding Yuan were gone, and the Heyin faction would definitely not be able to defeat them.
No, it's impossible to fight.
Originally, I saw He Qi attacking the cultivators of the Heyin Sect and asking for treasures. He was still gloating about the misfortune, thinking that victory was within reach. He had to wait for a month at most, but in the blink of an eye, it was a different situation.
Shen Wen was a little surprised, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. He Qi said that, at least within five years, the Heyin Sect will not be in any danger. If a magic weapon to replace Yin Leizhu can be found within five years, the Heyin Sect may have a turn for the better.
There is a chance to maintain it.
"Senior, there are so many..."
After all, the word "thank you" never came out. Many cultivators died, and then a Yin Lei Pearl bought five years of peace. The most important treasure left by the founder Yuan Heyin was lost. Although he was a little happy in his heart, he was more disappointed.
Guilt and sadness.
If there is Yuan Heyin in Heyin Sect now, why is it like this? In the final analysis, it is still not strong enough.
However, He Qi ignored him and walked slowly towards Ding Yuan, "Put away the puppet and leave."
Ding Yuan didn't dare to say anything. The monk in front of him acted as he pleased and did whatever he wanted. There was no room for resistance. He quickly put away the Vajra puppet and followed He get up respectfully.
He Qi took Ding Yuan with him and suddenly disappeared in full view of everyone.
As He Qi disappeared, other cultivators also began to leave slowly.
Zhang Yuan was the fastest. It didn't take long for him to return to the flying boat. Facing the expectant Yuan Li, he didn't say a word. He just started the flying boat with a gloomy expression and quickly returned to Tianliu Sect.
Yuan Li was very confused. Seeing Zhang Yuan's appearance, he didn't feel comfortable asking, but he guessed that this plan probably failed.
The cultivators of the Yunjian Sect were even more helpless, suffering huge losses but gaining nothing.
The King Kong Puppet that the Yunjian Sect had accumulated over the past hundred years was lost, and Ding Yuan, who had refined the puppet, was also taken away. The Yunjian Sect had focused entirely on him in the past twenty years, and now everything was over.
"How should I explain to the sect after I go back..."
"Kunlun cultivators are here. If we can do anything, let's tell the truth."
"The enmity between the Heyin faction and the Heyin faction is too deep now. How should we resolve it?"
"Don't ask me, ask Ding Yuan!"
Several Jindan realm cultivators looked gloomy and did not have a good word to say to each other.
The encirclement gradually dispersed, and the cultivators of the Yunjian sect gathered together and returned angrily.
Although the Heyin Sect cultivators hated the Yunjian Sect very much, this was not the time for revenge. They watched the Yunjian Sect leave without saying a word or pursuing them.
Compared to the Yunjian faction, their losses were greater.
The two inner gate peaks were destroyed by puppets, countless facilities on the peaks were destroyed, the Millennium Formation failed, Yin Leizhu was taken away, and everything had to be started all over again.
The key point is that more than 30% of the disciples died, among which thirteen Pulse Condensation Realm disciples died, including a peak master. There were nearly a hundred inner disciples and countless outer disciples. Such a huge loss made He Yin
Pie would not recover for decades.
"The revenge of Yunjian Sect must be avenged!"
"When Elder Yuan comes back, we will fight to send him to Yunjian!"
In the incomplete mountain peak, many disciples shouted, cried, and cursed.
In this battle, they all suffered irreparable losses. No one among the three sects gained, and all three sects suffered losses.
Only He Qi got what he wanted.
The three sects seemed to be under his control and he could do whatever he wanted.
It seems sad, but it is inevitable. In this world of immortality where strength is respected, such things happen repeatedly on the Xuanhuang Continent every year.
It seems that the small sect can only accept this fate.
But not all practitioners will accept it.
Chapter completed!