After leaving the sect of the Xuanqing Sect, he looked at the huge lineup of the Thirteen Eastern Alliances from afar, and saw that the formation had more than doubled in strength, and its momentum had more than ten times increased.
In total, there are as many as 30 strong men from tribulations and as many as five strong men from thunder tribulations.
Looking at this lineup alone, the Thirteen Eastern Alliances indeed have the confidence to aspire to the Wufeng Nation. After all, the current Wufeng Nation is not what it used to be, and the top of the entire cultivation world was almost completely destroyed by Xu Yi.
With just one glance, Xu Yi spotted Zhou Binglin, the central figure, and fled towards him from afar.
At the same glance, Zhou Binglin's heart exploded, and his heart sank into an endless abyss. Although he had never seen Old Demon Yiling, with just one glance, he was sure that this person must be Old Demon Yiling.
This is a feeling, a feeling that can see through the falsehood condensed from reading all the world.
"Okay, how dare you..."
The young man with the golden crown yelled loudly, and the cry came out. Zhou Binglin waved his hand, and half of the young man with the golden crown almost split open. He stared blankly at his father, his eyes tearing open.
In the next moment, the hatred in his eyes had no place to flourish, but he saw his father, the leader of the 13th Eastern League, bowed his always straight body to the fake in his eyes, respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Binglin next week, I've met Mr. Yiling." Respectfully, he put the Zhengguo Seal in his palm.
Just this one scene, the elders of the 13th League of the Eastern Union almost went blind.
Xu Yi said, "Brother Zhou, do you know why I didn't count killing the king of Wufeng Kingdom, but also slaughtered the royal court?"
"That's because you are cruel and ruthless, and you are a rare devil."
Thinking so in his heart, Zhou Binglin never dared to say so, his mind turned quickly, and he said in a flash, "Mr. wants to be famous."
Xu Yi smiled slightly, "That's right, that's not right. Xu just wanted to tell the world that before messing with me, he should think carefully. Of course, what the world knows must be a famous person. It's not bad for you to say that he is famous."
Zhou Binglin felt chills in his heart, the demon was clearly threatening blood dripping with blood.
"Sir, sir, I have committed a serious crime, but the crime does not deserve death..."
Zhou Binglin finally couldn't help tearing off the last fig leaf, and stepped his dignity into the mud.
"Haha, I can't imagine that Zhou Binglin, the handsome little martial arts god, is so greedy for life and afraid of death. The Thirteenth League of the Eastern Union, I think it should be renamed the Thirteenth League of the Eastern Worm..."
A voice came from the west, before the voice fell, more than twenty people came hand in hand, all of them were strong men who had gone through a lot of calamities, and the leading white-haired young man was the one who laughed.
With a swipe, Zhou Binglin's expression changed, "Wu Qijing, your Nine Dragons sect is going to fight, and the one surnamed Zhou is going to fight. Now is not the time, and I ask you to leave quickly. If you are evil, sir, you will never be redeemed."
"Sir? Where did you come from, sir, you say him?"
Wu Qijing pointed at Xu Yi and scoffed.
As the suzerain of the Nine Dragon Sect, this person led the Nine Dragon Sect and the Thirteenth Alliance of the Eastern Alliance led by Zhou Binglin were the two top forces that stood side by side after the catastrophe of the Wufeng Kingdom. Both wanted to overthrow the other and successfully establish the country.
At this moment, Wu Qijing came and also received news that all the forces of the 13th Eastern Alliance had been transferred here.
Wu Qijing was puzzled at the time, why Zhou Binglin was worth all his troubles because there was only one Xuanqing sect nearby, but something went wrong, the more he couldn't figure it out, the more he had to figure it out.
He rushed over and saw such a scene.
Out of habit, he ridiculed Zhou Binglin, and immediately felt that something was wrong. The dignified Zhou Binglin would never be so miserable.
But after looking at it carefully, Xu Yi only had a cultivation base of the first level of calamity, and his vigilance disappeared immediately.
Zhou Binglin said angrily, "My surname is Wu, how can you disrespect Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou will bear it, but if you dare to disrespect Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou will risk his life and will not divorce you!"
"Hahaha… "
Wu Qijing couldn't stop laughing, pointing at Zhou Binglin and said, "It's unexpected, after so many years, your old Zhou found himself a father again, haha..."
Zhou Binglin was furious, "Mr. is the son of Yiling, a hero in the world, surnamed Wu, I think you are impatient!"
"Young Master Yiling" just came out, and Wu Qijing's laughter stopped abruptly.
Wu Qijing stared at Xu Yi in a daze, "You said he is the son of Yiling, the old devil of Yiling who slaughtered the royal court?"
After asking a question, before Zhou Binglin could answer, Wu Qijing burst out laughing, this time he was not the only one laughing, all the members of the Nine Dragon Sect he brought along laughed too.
The laughter continued, and when the brilliance suddenly rose, Wu Qijing's head rolled down from his neck. Immediately afterwards, none of the more than twenty members of the Nine Dragon Sect was spared, and they turned into corpses in an instant.
The soul-calling flag came out, and the black and white qi rolled like a dragon, instantly rolling up all the scattered god babies.
Quiet, dead still.
The sound of nature became noisy instead, the breeze passed by Jiang Tao, and the soft chants of the mountains and forests, at this moment, it was extremely clear.
From Zhou Binglin down, more than a thousand people from the 13th League of the Eastern Union have all been turned into stone sculptures.
The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the shock in my heart, especially Zhou Binglin.
He believed that Xu Yi was the old devil of Yiling, and he also knew the ferocity of the old devil of Yiling. Although he had done enough mental construction, he still couldn't adapt to the scene of Xu Yi's murder at this moment.
It's not how cruel the scene is, but how helpless it is.
Undoubtedly, Wu Qijing was his life and death enemy, but such an enemy he could not deal with for a long time, there was a pile of flesh and blood left in an instant, indicating the last existence.
Changing places, if it were him, it must be the same situation, this is what bothers him the most.
After decades of practice, he was like an ant in front of this old devil, which made him extremely difficult to accept.
In the next moment, the shock in Zhou Binglin's heart disappeared, and he was filled with intense fear, because Xu Damo, who had cleared up the resources, spoke again, "Brother Zhou, I advise you to put away your cleverness. Wu Qijing, but I'm afraid you are not qualified to use Xu as a swordsman, I will give you, no, I will give you a hundred breaths of time to find a way to persuade Xu."
After finishing speaking, Xu Yi retreated far away.
Without Zhou Binglin's greeting, a group of elders who had the right to speak automatically gathered in one place, and started a discussion via sound transmission.
Life and death are at stake, and no one is reserved. The discussions among the group were extremely heated and fruitful.
Among them, Xue Ye Mojun was the clearest, and gave the general direction of his efforts in an instant. According to him, since the old devil Yiling gave him time, he clearly had a reason not to kill him. It just depends on whether everyone can think of it. .
On this basis, he raised two more aspects, one is how to calm down Xu Yi, and the other is how to think about how the 13th Eastern League should pay for their lives.
Within a hundred breaths, Zhou Binglin respectfully fell to the ground and said, "The Thirteenth Alliance of the Eastern Alliance offended Emperor Xuanqing and Young Master Yiling. This crime cannot be pardoned. No matter how Mr. Yiling punishes him, the Thirteenth Eastern Alliance will never be punished." Complaints. In addition, the Thirteenth Alliance of the Eastern Union is willing to be used by Mr. First, it can fully protect Xuanqingzong and help Xuanqingzong become the largest Wufeng sect. Two, it can also fully assist the person designated by Mr. to become Wufeng The lord of a country, in short, the Thirteen Leagues of the Eastern Union, only the orders of Mr.