Chapter 3865
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Ye Chengfeng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but look at Luo Yu.
Luo Yu asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Ye Chengfeng closed his eyes and didn't say anything. He turned around and came to Lan Yao Zong.
Lan Yao Zong looked at him excitedly, his eyes full of pleading.
His dry lips desperately opened and closed, and an old and broken voice came out: "Don't … Don't kill us … Chengfeng … save …"
Ye Chengfeng lifted his foot and kicked him back into the huge pit.
His action was clean and neat, without any hesitation.
Muyan and Luo Yu couldn't help but applaud this Master for not dragging his feet.
The screams in the huge pit had already begun to weaken.
Most of the cultivators' bodies had completely melted, including their skin and bones.
Meanwhile, those who were still bitterly holding on were currently looking at Ye Chengfeng with gazes that were either filled with hatred, fear, or pleading.
Some people were cursing crazily.
Some people were using all their Spiritual Power to break free.
Some people were begging Ye Chengfeng, even kneeling down and kowtowing again and again.
At this moment, the pit was like an endless hell.
And Ye Chengfeng was the Grim Reaper wielding his scythe.
After today, no, perhaps only a few hours later.
These traces would be completely erased.
From now on, the one country, three alliances, six families, and eight major sects of the floating island would be reshuffled.
Perhaps it wouldn't be long before even the Floating Island would cease to exist.
"Master! Master, I beg you to let my grandfather and ancestor go! "
Xiang Yunzhou knelt in front of Ye Chengfeng, crying and kowtowing.
Ye Chengfeng listened to the cursing and pleading, and his eyes looked at the bloody hell-like scene, but there was not a trace of emotion in his eyes.
He didn't even look at Xiang Yunzhou.
Ye Adi sneered: "Leader Xiang, when your Xiang family forced the young master to death, did you ever think about karma and retribution?"
Xiang Yunzhou's face was full of tears, and he couldn't help but look at Muyan with a pleading look.
But this time, Muyan just shook her head: "Leader Xiang, you and I are even. The grievances of your floating island, you should solve them yourselves! "
Xiang Yunzhou's face was full of despair, and he almost wanted to jump back into the pit to save Xiang Ba and Xiang Weiran.
But before he could do anything, someone had already struck him on the back of his neck.
Xiang Yunzhou only felt an ice-cold liquid entering his body from behind, and then he lost consciousness.
The one who attacked Xiang Yunzhou was Steward Wu, who had once received Mu Yan in the Holy Alliance.
He orders people to lift up the unconscious Xiang Yunzhou, then he deeply bows to Mu Yan: "Many thanks to City Lord Jun for leaving behind a glimmer of hope for my Holy Alliance."
He then turned towards Ye Chengfeng, "Thank you for showing mercy, Imperial Preceptor."
After that, he kowtowed heavily to the two of them again, and then he took out his flying boat and left.
The people of the Weiyue Pavilion, the Hongyan Sect, and the Situ Family also came to thank Mu Yan. They looked at the deep pit with complicated expressions, and then left.
"City Lord Jun, you're asking us what we should do from now on? Heh, what can I do? If I fall back to the Immortal Cultivation Continent, then I fall back. Where I cultivate is still cultivation. As long as we are together, no one can bully me! "
Recalling Ge Feipeng's words before he left, Mu Yan couldn't help but curve her lips.
On the entire floating island, he was the one who understood the most.
Maybe when Wei Mian and the others went to the Immortal Cultivation Continent to meet with the Nether Fire Army, she should ask them to take care of the Weiyue Pavilion and the Situ Family.
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