Kill Demons, Kill Long Fei
"Great Clan Elder, Great Clan Elder, Great Clan Elder …"
Master Dan.
Many disciples suddenly shouted.
Their voices shook the heavens and were extremely domineering.
Amidst the shouts of the crowd, Yin Zhangfeng slowly walked out of the Pill Pavilion. He walked to the front of the Pill Pavilion and pressed his hands down slightly.
The thousands of people present quickly quietened down.
Yin Zhangfeng coughed lightly, and said: "Thank you all for coming, today I will definitely give you all an explanation, I will definitely punish the murderer, I will definitely punish the murderer who disturbed the sect."
"I will definitely make this Demons regret coming to this world."
As soon as he finished.
A disciple shouted loudly, "Kill the Demons, kill Long Fei!"
"Kill the Demons, kill Long Fei!"
"Kill the Demons, kill Long Fei!"
One wave after another.
The current Long Fei had already become a member of the Demons.
His bloody and brutal methods had already been demonized, and was not tolerated by many disciples.
Yin Zhangfeng was very satisfied with this scene.
Following that.
Yin Zhangfeng pressed both of his hands down again, and said: "From today onwards, the monthly quota of all disciples will be doubled. I swear in the name of a seventh grade Alchemy Grandmaster that I will definitely make the Mystic Moon Sect stronger, and every disciple of the Mystic Moon Sect will be able to obtain more Spirit Pills!"
When these words came out, the entire audience was shocked.
Following that.
An earth-shattering sound exploded out.
"Great Clan Elder, Great Clan Elder, Great Clan Elder!"
His voice resounded through the clouds.
It made people's blood boil.
"Great Clan Elder, that's great."
"Long live the Grand Elder."
"Great Clan Elder is mighty."
"Great Clan Elder, I love you!"
"Seventh grade Alchemy Grandmaster, there aren't many of them in the entire State of Zhao. The Great Clan Elder will definitely win this competition, that brat can just wait to die."
"Hahaha … I can't wait anymore!"
It had to be said that Yin Zhangfeng's move had won over the hearts of the people.
The stimulation of the Spirit Pills, coupled with the identity of a seventh grade Alchemy Grandmaster, made every disciple excited. In their hearts, the Great Clan Elder's status had already become high and mighty, surpassing that of the Young Sect Master Yi Yourong.
In the distance.
Yue Wanshan and Wu Yi walked up. Looking at the situation, the two of them exchanged glances.
They couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
When Yin Zhangfeng saw them, he revealed a superior smile and said, "My two junior brothers are here."
Yue Wanshan let out a cold humph and said, "Isn't it just an alchemy competition? Why did they have to make such a big scene? These people don't need to cultivate anymore? "
He looked displeased.
Yue Wanshan glared at the few disciples of the Equipment Pavilion and shouted angrily, "Don't you need to forge? Don't you need to cultivate?"
Yin Zhangfeng laughed lightly and said, "Junior Brother Yue, everyone came here to see how I punish the murderer. Young Lord, protect him. Last time, you killed four people and didn't receive any punishment. This time, I will not let you off lightly."
"A life for a life!"
"Exactly!"
"Such a demon cannot be allowed to stay in the Mystic Moon Sect."
"He is the Demons."
Many disciples in the crowd shouted.
Yue Wanshan said, "Senior Brother Yin, I was present at that time. It seems like it was you who attacked first, right? And one of the Mystic Moon Four Swords was even pulled over by you to block an attack, otherwise … "
Yin Zhangfeng's face darkened and he interrupted angrily, "Yue Wanshan, what do you mean? Are you trying to protect this Demons? "
A pot of sh * t was thrown at him.
Yue Wanshan's eyes shook. He wasn't weak either as he shouted, "Demons here and there, Demons here and there. Yin Zhangfeng, what evidence do you have to prove that he is a Demon?"
"If you don't have evidence, please watch your words."
Yin Zhangfeng shouted, "In the Elite Hall's challenge, the cultivation technique he released was a demonic technique. In the secret realm, he used such a brutal method to kill four people in a row. If this kind of person isn't a Demon, then what is he? Yue Wanshan, you have been protecting him all this time. Are you also involved with the Demons? "
Yue Wanshan glared at him, "Slander."
His entire body was emitting anger and he was about to go berserk.
Wu Yi immediately stepped forward and said, "Calm down, don't get angry."
Yin Zhangfeng snorted coldly and said, "No one can stop today's competition. Even if the Sect Leader comes out of seclusion, he can't. I must kill that brat."
Yue Wanshan said angrily, "Who will win?
We still don't know who will lose. Do you think that you, Yin Zhangfeng, will definitely win? "
"Hahaha …"
Yin Zhangfeng laughed loudly and said, "If I can't even win against trash like him, then I, Yin Zhangfeng, will twist my head off."
He was extremely disdainful.
The surrounding elders also laughed and said, "Who does that trash brat think he is? Can he compare to Elder Yin? "
"Elder Yin is now a Seventh Grade Alchemy Grandmaster. He can easily crush that brat."
"Is there even a need to compete? Just admit defeat. "
Yue Wanshan suppressed his anger and said, "Can't win against Yan Duantou? Hmph, Senior Brother Yin, have you forgotten that this competition is a bet of life? If you lose, will you still be alive? "
Yin Zhangfeng sneered, "Will I lose?"
"But you!"
Yin Zhangfeng looked at Yue Wanshan and said: "You seem to really want that brat to win? "Since that's the case …"
"Cough cough …"
Yin Zhangfeng coughed, and said loudly: "From today onwards, the Pill Pavilion will stop supplying the disciples of the Weapon Pavilion with spirit medicines, not a single one will be given."
"If the disciples of the Weapon Pavilion want to obtain spirit medicines to cultivate, then leave the Weapon Pavilion!"
As soon as he finished.
The expressions of the disciples of the Weapon Pavilion changed, and they immediately thought of leaving the Weapon Pavilion.
To them, spirit medicines were too important.
The reason why they had entered the sect was to have spirit medicines to provide them with cultivation.
Yin Zhangfeng's move was to kill Yue Wanshan.
Let him become a commander without an army, just like Gui Qingshan back then.
The reason why Gui Qingshan was pushed to the desolate hillside was because he had offended Yin Zhangfeng.
This move was forcing people to their deaths.
Yue Wanshan's face was filled with anger, and he shouted heavily: "Yin Zhangfeng, you …"
Yin Zhangfeng said complacently: "What? Are you unhappy? Hahaha … I feel great, didn't you stand up for that brat? Didn't you say that brat could win? Tell him to concoct pills for you, hahaha … "
Yin Zhangfeng thought in his heart: "Fight with me? Are you worthy? "
One move was enough to kill Yue Wanshan without a burial ground.
No disciple.
His Weapon Pavilion would be crippled.
At that time, he would be like Gui Qingshan, and the Weapon Pavilion Peak would become a desolate hillside with grass growing on his grave.
"You're going too far!"
Yue Wanshan was enraged, releasing his true qi, it crazily exploded out.
Yin Zhangfeng's expression shook, "You dare to make a move? Do you think I'm afraid of you? "
Several elders immediately stood by Yin Zhangfeng's side to protect him.
As long as Yue Wanshan made a move, they would attack at the same time.
Even though Yue Wanshan was strong, he was not a match for several elders.
It was also at this time.
A voice came from afar, "Have you had enough?"
Yi Yourong walked out in a set of tight clothes!
Imperceptibly, there was a powerful aura around her. Her appearance instantly suppressed all the auras in the area.
Her eyes were ice-cold.
It was filled with pressure.
Yin Zhangfeng's heart trembled slightly. Seeing Yi Yourong appear, and dressed in this attire, he laughed coldly in his heart, and thought to himself: "I knew you were going to use force!"
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