Yan Zhaoge slapped his palm down, as if the sky was collapsing.
Shen Shicheng is considered a top figure in the Jiuzhong, the late stage of Yuanfu, the great master of the Canghai Great World, but he was also powerless to deal with Yan Zhaoge's palm.
The terrifying power of Fan Tianyin covered all directions, making him feel as if he could only close his eyes and suffer death.
The warriors in the surrounding sea world all looked at this scene in shock, watching the head of the Blood Dragon Sect, Shen Shicheng, being beaten to death by Yan Zhaoge's palm.
The warriors of the Blood Dragon faction exclaimed.
Yan Zhaoge turned to look at them as if nothing had happened: "What?"
Sadness appeared in Shen Ying's eyes, she closed her eyes and said nothing, the lips of the warriors from the Blood Dragon Sect trembled, looking at Yan Zhaoge, she was speechless.
"I was thinking, he is your head after all, even if there is any problem, you should have a public trial within your sect, and then make a decision?" Yan Zhaoge said calmly: "I think you should think about what your sect will do next. .”
"Don't forget, your mountain gate was kicked by Lin Qiancheng and the others."
The faces of the members of the Blood Dragon Sect were all white in an instant.
Of course they didn't forget this matter, but the fact that Shen Shicheng's father and daughter planned everything, and even assassinated Nian Chen was too sensational, which made them confused when they knew the truth.
As soon as Yan Zhaoge reminded them at this moment, everyone remembered that their Blood Dragon Sect had really reached a critical moment of life and death.
Nian Chen died, Shen Shicheng died, and the elders and disciples of the Blood Dragon Sect who stayed behind at the mountain gate were mostly in disarray under the sweep of the powerful demonic powers.
The entire Blood Dragon Sect is probably only left on the side of Xing Luohai, but they are already leaderless, and they have lost their foundation, like duckweed.
The ups and downs are not enough to describe the miserable situation of the Blood Dragon faction at this moment.
With a millennium foundation, one of the seven majestic and righteous forces, the most top Holy Land-level force in the vast world, the building is already on the verge of collapse, and it is in danger of being wiped out at any time.
Yan Zhaoge ignored the members of the Blood Dragon Sect, but turned to look at people from other sects, and smiled: "Compared to captives, killing a teacher seems to be a bigger problem, right?"
Everyone nodded silently, and Yan Zhaoge continued: "Let's not talk about the matter of killing the master, Shen Shicheng and his daughter stirred up this huge storm for their own selfishness, and made fun of us as fools, and because of this, they gave the devil a slap in the face." Taking advantage of the opportunity, countless lives were implicated.”
"Such a person, Yanmou killed him, what do you guys say?"
A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the person from Changli Mountain said first, "Naturally, people are very pleased."
People from other sects, but people from Wan Jianchi continued, "This kind of treacherous person, death is not a pity."
Others echoed one after another, while the members of the Blood Dragon Sect felt as if they were mourning, unable to lift their heads.
But they didn't forget the most important thing, they all looked up at the Nine Dragon Finger floating in mid-air: "After all, this Nine Dragon Finger is..."
"After all, it's my spoils of war, so I reluctantly accept it first. Yan will think about how to deal with it later, so you don't have to worry about it."
Yan Zhaoge put his hands behind his back and scanned the audience.
Everyone who met his gaze felt a chill in their hearts, even though they were infinitely unwilling, they were speechless when they looked at Yan Zhaoge and the Beiming clone on the other side.
There is no need to talk nonsense about the preciousness of holy soldiers.
Not only the people of the Blood Dragon Sect, but people from other sects, why don't they miss it? I can't get it myself, and I don't want others to get it.
But at this moment, being swept away by Yan Zhaoge's cold eyes, he couldn't help losing all his courage.
In today's battle, Yan Zhaoge single-handedly beat all the heroes to bow their heads, and revealed the truth of the previous incident.
The holy soldier Nine Dragons pointed out that Yan Zhaoge was not easy to drive in a short time, so he suppressed it with the strange combination of the pillars of the shrine and the beams of the shrine, and barely put it away.
Seeing the disappearance of the Nine Dragon Finger, the people on the side couldn't help swallowing, feeling very disappointed.
Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Shen Ying at this time: "Don't think too much, I will slap your father to death if you add fuel to the fire, let alone you who started the fire."
Shen Ying opened her mouth to say something, but Yan Zhaoge completely ignored it, but looked at Shi Jun and said calmly, "Jun'er, you deal with it, where does it start and where does it end."
"You, Shen Ying, and Nian Wei started it. Nian Wei is dead, and there are only two of you left. Let's end it."
Beiming's avatar stretched out its palm, and with a flash of brilliance, it directly rolled Shi Jun and Shen Ying together, and they fell into the palm of Beiming's avatar and disappeared.
The lips of the others moved, but none of them objected.
People from the Blood Dragon Sect had complex expressions, but more of them had the meaning of resolving hatred.
They are all old Jiang Hu for many years, but they were tricked by a little girl, which made them feel ashamed of seeing others and wanted to bump their heads to death.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm, and he sent a voice transmission to Xu Fei: "Brother Xu, what do you think Jun'er will do?"
Xu Fei didn't answer but instead asked, "If Jun'er chooses to let her go, what will Zhao Ge do?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "When my Beiming avatar captured her, a dark force had already been buried in her body, and it could explode at any time."
Xu Fei looked at Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: "I speak from my heart and don't consider the positions of both parties. I have some pity for this girl."
"Facing me, facing a group of great master warriors, the surface is still not showing any flaws, and even the mood fluctuations are as stable as water without any waves, so that we can't feel the signs of camouflage, and the performance is almost perfect. Let's not talk about martial arts talent and moral character. , This kind of concentration of mind is really extremely rare."
"Frankly, put me in the same environment and conditions as her, I'm not sure I can do better than her."
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "But the problem is that I never value my talents when dealing with my enemies."
Xu Fei sighed, "Jun'er won't blame you."
He also glanced at the others: "People from the Blood Dragon Sect will not let her go first, and the righteous martial arts will not tolerate her."
Yan Zhaoge said: "I know what Jun'er will do. I'm about 80% sure in my heart. I'm just a little worried about how much this matter will affect him after this."
Turning his head to look at Xu Fei, Yan Zhaoge considered his words: "It may be disrespectful to Master Uncle and Senior Brother Shi to say so, but ah, they are really worthy of being three generations."
"Deep in the blood of the Shi family, there is a bit of persistence and ruthlessness beyond ordinary people."
"On the master uncle, he is strict and upright, unyielding and unyielding."
"Senior Brother Shi is extreme and stubborn, and he will not regret it until death."
Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips: "Jun'er is still young, I can only see a rudimentary form, I don't know what it will eventually develop into..."
Xu Fei didn't say anything when he heard the words, but he didn't object either.
Yan Zhaoge's gaze suddenly moved.
Beiming clone opened his palm.