Chapter 1121
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"Who are you? How dare you meddle in other people's business?!" The Ancient You Clan disciple looked coldly at Ye Qingtang, who suddenly appeared. When he noticed Ye Qingtang's stunning appearance, a lustful look flashed across his eyes.
"Do you … treat your mother like this as well?" There was no expression on Ye Qingtang's face as she looked at the Ancient You Clan disciple with a cold gaze.
Once Ye Qingtang said that, the Ancient You Clan disciple's expression darkened. With a clang, he unsheathed the long sword at his waist and slashed at Ye Qingtang.
"I think you're tired of living!"
Swoosh!
However, just as the Ancient You Clan disciple slashed down with his sword, a cold gleam suddenly flashed past his eyes. Before he could return to his senses, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from his neck!
With a plop, the man's body collapsed onto the ground like a pile of mud. As he twitched, a large amount of blood flowed out from his neck.
Until his death, he probably did not know when he was injured …
The Shenchao Sect crowd at the side was stunned.
This girl who appeared out of nowhere was actually so decisive in killing and killed an Ancient You Clan disciple in an instant!
The Divine Super Sect female disciple who was grabbing onto Ye Qingtang earlier on widened her eyes in shock.
There was no emotion on Ye Qingtang's face. She scanned the entire place coldly and noticed that the Ancient You Clan disciples' martial skills were roughly below the Fourth Heaven of Yin Yang Perfected Lord, and the high-level figures in black robes had yet to enter the Yang Lord realm …
Logically speaking, the Ancient You Clan disciples' martial skills should at least be at the Arcane Supremacy realm, and the high-level figures should be at the Divine Arcane Supremacy realm. Even if they entered this mainland, their martial skills should not be so weak …
Ye Qingtang's action of killing the Ancient You Clan disciple instantly attracted the Ancient You Clan's attention.
"Yang Lord …"
The black-robed elderlies of the Ancient You Clan frowned deeply when they saw Ye Qingtang who suddenly appeared.
"Go!"
After one of the black-robed elderlies sensed Ye Qingtang's skills, he immediately waved his hand and wanted to bring the Ancient You Clan people away.
At that instant, Ling Yan's voice sounded from the voice transmission stone again. "Miss Ye, if you don't eliminate the roots, the weeds will grow again when the spring breeze blows."
Even without Ling Yan's physique, Ye Qingtang naturally understood this logic.
Although Ye Qingtang did not know why the high-level figures of the Ancient You Clan had not entered the Yang Lord realm, it was an opportunity that she could not miss.
"You want to leave?" Ye Qingtang's cold voice traveled into everyone's ears.
The moment he finished speaking, an extremely overbearing Yang Lord aura filled the entire place, and the ferocious aura enveloped all the Ancient You Clan figures.
In an instant, Shenchao Sect was completely sealed, not giving the Ancient You Clan any chance to escape.
"Who dares to go against the Ancient You Clan!" A black-robed elderly shouted angrily.
Ye Qingtang looked at the black-robed elderly coldly and did not give any response at all. The long sword in her hand had already slashed out.
Sensing the power of the Yang Lord's sword, everyone present was aghast and could not help but retreat.
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