Chapter 1467
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Faced with Zhang Huayun's enraged threat, hall master Yang remained calm and collected. He slowly said, "Kid, you're a smart person. Even if I deal with you now, your clan won't dare to do anything to me, right?"
Zhang Huayun's eyes darkened slightly. Indeed, even if Yang killed him now, he would at most receive some punishment from the upper echelons. He would not pay with his life for the death of a disciple, nor would he be removed from his position.
This was because replacing a hall master of the Sky Hall was a major matter. It would only be effective after a meeting of all the elders in the Hall of Sovereigns.
As for himself, he was only a disciple with slightly better talent in the Shrine Pavilion. Compared to Yang, there was a great disparity in status. Even if his clan wanted to avenge him, they could only secretly plot against Yang. After all, the people of the Punishment Hall were not just for show. They were like eyes hiding in the darkness, monitoring the various clans and forces on the island to prevent them from causing internal strife.
"I will definitely report today's matter to the clan." Zhang Huayun snorted coldly. He was furious that Yang had interfered with his plan to raise the prestige of his clan, but he was also afraid of the punishment from the Punishment Hall.
If the two sides were to truly tear apart all pretense of cordiality and fight here, not to mention that his cultivation was slightly weaker than Elder Yang's, the commotion here might have already attracted the attention of the deacon. It wouldn't take long for them to arrive.
As a result, no matter how furious he was, he could only hold it in. Otherwise, once the deacons of the Shrine Pavilion arrived and saw him and the old hall master fighting, he would probably be the only one out of luck.
Hall master Yang's face was indifferent, but he secretly sighed in his heart. It seemed that he had completely offended the Zhang family today. He hoped that if Long Bufan succeeds in the future, he would remember this old man's kindness today and promote the position of the Yang clan in the Shrine Pavilion.
Due to Xiao Bai and Hall master Yang's obstruction, Long Bufan's attacks did not stop at all. With the support of the Law of Wind, his spear was as fast as lightning, completely suppressing the half-step Divine Transformation Realm cultivator with a hawk nose.
At this time, the Earth Yuan Shield on the surface of the hawk nose cultivator's body gradually dimmed. His hair was disheveled, and his face was extremely pale. His nostrils were bleeding, and the clothes around his chest were dyed red with blood. He looked miserable as he struggled to defend himself.
In fact, the hawk nose cultivator could not hold on any longer. However, if he did not hold on, once the Earth Yuan Shield was broken, he would be injured even more severely!
Seeing Long Bufan, whose entire body was emitting a violent baleful aura, raise his spear and fiercely smash over, he could be said to be suffering unspeakably. He only felt that his heart was trembling. How was this a low-level martial artist from a sect? This was simply a terrifying demon!
"Buzz —!"
Long Bufan's spear smashed down. The Black Devil Art's hidden power completely erupted, and 100,000 strands of yuan force vibrated!
In an instant, the black glow that covered the Seven-colored Flaming Phoenix Spear started to vibrate violently. The air seemed to be torn apart. With a buzzing sound, 100,000 streaks of elemental force rushed out of the spear the moment it hit the Earth Elemental Shield!
In the face of such a terrifying attack, the hawk nose cultivator's heart trembled. He clearly had a premonition that he could no longer resist this spear. He suddenly felt cold all over, as if he was in a cold abyss.
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