This person still has some immortal aura.

"Cang Xu! What do you mean? You actually bowed your head to a young boy. Aren't you ashamed?"

Cang Xu lowered his head and said nothing. It was much more humiliating than losing his life. He had sneaked into Beishan Sect before and accidentally saw Tu Yufan beating Yan Hefeng. He almost thought he was going to die young.

Tu Yufan is already a powerful master, why is he hiding in Maocheng like them!

The Beishan Sect has such a powerful weapon hidden, and Cang Xu has completely lost the confidence to be their enemy.

Moreover, the leader of the Moshang Sect has been killed. If we don’t cling to him now, when will we do so?

Everyone was shocked and confused by Cangxu's behavior.

Luo Feng always felt that Cang Xu didn't look like a Tuyuman. Could it be that he was deliberately paralyzing them?

But before he could come up with any conclusion, Tu Yufan said, "The others are going to choose to be the enemy of our Beishan Sect, right?"

"In that case—"

"Haha, you are so arrogant. We won't be like Cang Xu, the coward, who was frightened by Xiantian and became so weak."

Everyone showed a mocking look at the same time.

Luo Feng also felt very unhappy.

Tu Yufan stepped forward with an expressionless face, and the others drew their weapons, ready to teach him a lesson.

Afterwards, screams continued from within the Beishan sect until midnight.

Tu Yufan killed several people who would rather die than obey, and forced a few fence-sitters to surrender. The situation was about to reverse.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fear, and they looked at Tu Yufan as if he were a devil.

"If the others are dissatisfied, they can leave Maocheng. I will not force them. After all, I do not like killing and I love peace and harmony."

Everyone looked at the corpses on the ground, the silence was deafening: "....."

In the end, a group of defeated soldiers left in a panic, but Cangxu's Cangzhou faction escaped the disaster because they were too sensible to the situation, and the strength of the faction was preserved intact.

From then on, there was only one sect in the entire Maocheng, the Beishan Sect.

The Beishan Sect grew several times in an instant.

With Tu Yufan's help, Luo Feng was not so flustered, but he was almost going crazy.

Tu Yufan thought, it's impossible not to go crazy at work, as long as you work diligently, it doesn't matter how much you curse.

"Senior Brother, you are so powerful. Even Yan Hefeng is not your match." Luo Feng said with admiration.

No wonder Tu Yufan didn't feel any fear at all. To him, this group of people were just a mob.

No matter how many innates there are, they are nothing but ants to Grandmaster Tu Yufan. Tu Yufan is still a strong one among the Grandmasters. Even Yan Hefeng, a perfect Grandmaster, was killed by Tu Yufan.

Tu Yufan said calmly: "Have you seen Yan Hefeng's body? Ask someone to deal with it."

Luo Feng showed a hint of pride.

"Of course I will take care of it. Maybe Jin Zhengpai will thank us."

Tu Yufan frowned: "What did you do?"

"I had someone cut off Yan Hefeng's head and sent it to Jinzheng Sect as soon as possible. Jinzheng Sect and Moshang Sect have been fighting endlessly and regard each other as enemies. If I send Yan Hefeng's head over, Yan Jiuchen will definitely be very happy and may not blame Beishan Sect for occupying Maocheng."

Tu Yufan looked at Luo Feng's innocent and foolish eyes, and thought to himself: It's really Langmie, Luo Feng actually thought of such a trick.

Although the purposes are different, the end results are the same.