"bite!"
"You, my nephew, are quite interesting."
The system slowly spoke at this time.
Jiang Zhao was still sizing up and down Yan Zichen's unusual behavior. "His surname is Yan. Could he be a descendant of the Yan family from Tiankun Snow Mountain?"
"That shouldn't be the case... Didn't the Yan family of Tiankun Snow Mountain close its gates three hundred years ago?"
"Hiss...If you think about it carefully, it's not impossible!"
While Jiang Zhao was still wondering about Yan Zichen's origins, the angry Yan Zichen had already attacked Gao Leiyi.
The frost formed by the frost was like a crystal clear sword. Under the illumination of the nearby glass fire, it seemed as if flames were flowing on the frost sword.
"Today, I, Yan Zichen, will clean up the Lingyun Sect on behalf of my master and avenge my fellow disciples who have passed away."
"No, no, no... Lingyun Sect is gone, the master is dead, what qualifications do you have to make decisions for them? You are not qualified, you are not worthy..."
When the frost sword was raised high, Gao Leiyi's pupils shrank sharply. He was scared. He frantically circulated his spiritual power, trying to escape from here.
The Thunder Spirit Whip suppressed the spiritual power and evil energy in his body. Even if he forced it to operate, it was of no use. Gao Leiyi turned around and ran away.
"cut!"
Yan Zichen shouted loudly and slashed down with the icy sword in the air.
A cold light flashed, and the sword slashed down. The cold current cut Gao Leiyi's body into two halves, and it fell heavily on the ground full of rubble.
"boom!"
Gao Leiyi's body fell to the ground and instantly exploded into countless small pieces.
The frost sword disappeared into the void, and the falling snow also disappeared.
"Thank you, Uncle Lu, for your help."
Yan Zichen bowed solemnly to Jiang Zhao and expressed his gratitude. After he stood up, he tilted his body and fainted again.
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