Ye Zhi Qiu's defeat was already inevitable!

at this time,

Knowing full well, Ye's father had no such scruples and roared, "The dignified Yun Sect is so shameless! How dare you interfere in the affairs of the juniors? Your actions have allowed Fifth Qingrou's cultivation to rise so high, which is of no benefit to her! If it were more serious, her cultivation would not be able to advance an inch in this life. You are really sacrificing a lot for your face, you are really cold-blooded!"

As soon as the words fell...

The completely unaware crowd was stunned, exchanging glances, but no one dared to say anything.

Damn it!

How can you even say that? We can't hear it! We can't hear it! We can't hear anything!

real!

We swear, we absolutely, positively didn't hear anything!

They were terrified that the Yun Sect would retaliate against them, perhaps even killing one or two as a warning to others. If they were the ones killed, well… (******A national treasure of 108,762 characters!)

At this time,

The Grand Elder of the Cloud Sect shouted, "Nonsense! Why would we interfere in matters between juniors? How could a frog in a well like you possibly understand the depths of the Cloud Sect? Your nonsense is unbearable; you deserve to be slapped!"

After saying that,

With a surge of spiritual energy around him, an invisible slap was delivered to Ye's father!

And at that moment,

Ye Zhi Qiu waved his hand, deflecting the Grand Elder's attack. At the same time, Ye Zhi Qiu's voice rang out indifferently, devoid of any emotion, yet filled with intense killing intent, "What are you? How dare you lay a hand on my father? For this alone, the Yun Sect... shall be destroyed from this day forward!"