Chapter 83 Destruction.

After the magic power returned to silence, the master of Lingfeng Temple opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

His life span is running out, but fortunately, a breakthrough is imminent.

There is a great terror between life and death, which those who have not experienced it will not understand.

When he was young, he used to slay demons and monsters at the risk of his own life, but as he grew older, his spirit declined and he could no longer do that.

He began to indulge in pleasure, he began to be afraid, he began to panic.

Some people just say that life on earth is too hard and they won’t come back in the next life.

Some people even want to borrow another 500 years from heaven.

The master of Lingfeng Temple is the kind of person who wants to borrow another 500 years from heaven.

"Hey, why hasn't Junior Brother come back today? The next batch of blood sacrifices needs to be prepared and arranged." The master of Lingfeng Temple opened the window, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, suddenly a tall figure flew over the wall and smashed the human-shaped object in his hand towards the window.

"Old bastard, your junior fellow apprentice is here, I'll give it back to you!"

Who else could this person be but Yi Chen? Upon hearing this, the Lingfeng Monastery Master's expression changed drastically. A light green with a hint of scarlet light suddenly lingered in his hand. He stretched out his hand to take it, then retreated three steps before he could stabilize his body.

Only then did he have the mind to look at the person in his hand. Upon seeing this, he could not help but cry out in pain, and tears seeped out of his already cloudy eyes.

"Junior brother!"

"You died tragically."

He really meant his cry of pain.

Human beings are very complex creatures. While playing the role of a villain, he may also be a good husband, a good son, a good father, and a good senior brother.

"Hey, old bastard, I didn't expect you to be so sad."

"Do you think those people whose families were destroyed by your junior brother are sad?"

"Don't tell me you don't know about the bad things your junior brother did."

"And he's her husband."

"Bah! Disgusting!"

Yi Chen spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto the ground in surprise and disgust.

"Yichengzi, you have such a cruel heart!"

"I want you to die!"

The master of Lingfeng Temple did not answer Yi Chen's words, but instead mobilized all his magic power. Suddenly, a huge wind blade appeared in the air and flew towards Yi Chen at a rapid speed.

The whistling wind blew the books in the room all over the place and also blew Yi Chen's hair up.

The master of Lingfeng Temple was so angry that his eyes were red, and he looked as if he wanted to eat someone.

"You're talking nonsense. My nickname is Fu Hai Yao Zi. Who is Yi Cheng Zi? I don't know him well."

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense about food, you old bastard."

Yi Chen shouted angrily, and the deep purple pure yang internal energy suddenly wrapped around his fist. Facing the huge wind blade rushing towards him, he did not dodge or give way, but directly met it with a punch.

Boom! Yi Chen's punch actually shattered the huge wind blade spell, and the airflow scattered.

However, this was not the end. Yi Chen continued to move forward without slowing down. He raised his iron fist and smashed it directly into the chest of the master of Lingfeng Temple.

Faced with this astonishing power, a look of fear appeared in the eyes of the master of Lingfeng Temple, but it was too late.

Now that Yi Chen, who has achieved breakthroughs in both strength and physique, is facing the master of Lingfeng Temple who is at the peak of refining essence into qi, it is a one-sided crushing victory. He doesn't even need to activate the anode extreme transformation.

In just three or five moves, Yi Chen's heavy iron fist hit Taoist Lingfeng's chest. He looked up and spat out a mouthful of blood, then suddenly shouted loudly to the sky:

"run!"

"Lingfeng audience disciples, listen up, run!"

The sound is mournful, like a cuckoo crying blood.

A sinister smile flashed across Yi Chen's lips.

"Run, can you run away?"

"One punch, one punch to kill you!"

"Warm-up is over!"

He mobilized the energy in his body and used the Yang Li move again!

However, this time he used fists instead of swords, but the basic principle was the same.

"Your forehand is weak, your magic power is scattered, your reaction is slow, and none of your movements are decent. Master of Lingfeng Temple, what kind of art are you practicing? What kind of Taoism are you cultivating?"

Yi Chen roared, and his whole body turned into a deep purple light and punched the master of Lingfeng Temple in the chest. At this time, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Lingfeng Temple's mouth. He clapped his palm and shattered a jade talisman he was carrying with him. A golden light of protection suddenly appeared around him.

"I'm going to fight you!" the master of Lingfeng Temple roared.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

However, Yi Chen was not at all panicked in the face of this sudden change. Facing the master of Lingfeng Temple who was knocked away by him, he sped up again and hit his protective light shield with another fist surrounded by deep purple internal energy.

At this moment, the golden light shield flashed rapidly and then suddenly disappeared.

Yi Chen accelerated three times, and at this time both his strength and momentum had reached their peak.

Boom! The Lingfeng Monastery Master didn't even have time to leave a last word before he was blown into a bloody mist.

The state of refining qi and transforming into spirit that he had been pursuing with great effort ended up being a pipe dream and collapsed on the eve of dawn.

Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and without hesitation, he killed all the disciples of Lingfeng Temple who came over after hearing the news. Then he looked at the flashing figures in the night. Relying on the night vision and eagle eyes brought by the Yin-Yang Cave Divine Pupil Technique, he leaped up and chased after them, dragging a long deep purple flame tail behind him.

If you don't remove the roots, they will grow again in the spring breeze! People's brains have been beaten into dog brains now, do we still need to reason with them?

Do we have to identify those who are guilty but not punishable by death? Since we are at the poker table, the disciples of Lingfeng Temple have gained the power of Lingfeng Temple, so they must also bear the karma of Lingfeng Temple!

It is not Yi Chen's job to determine whether their crimes do not deserve the death penalty.

All the sins are mine, Yi Chen is willing to shoulder them all! Throw a punch first, and then worry about the rest after that!

If they have an afterlife, they can come and seek revenge on him! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Under the moonlight, murderous intent looms.

The downfall of a force that has been passed down for two or three hundred years will naturally involve some loyal and courageous people. This group of people was eliminated by Yi Chen as soon as he killed the master of Lingfeng Temple.

As for those who fled for their lives upon hearing the news, there were naturally quite a few of them, but they did not understand the meaning of strength at all.

They were hunted down one after another by Yi Chen and named one by one.

Under the moonlight, Yi Chen was surrounded by a terrifying murderous aura. With a stern face, he dragged the bodies of the people he had shot one by one into Lingfeng Temple.

It’s okay to kill someone, but you still have to deal with the aftermath properly and not throw the body around.

This is also the righteousness of his Son.

Thinking back to the past, he vaguely remembered that there was a Lime Martial Saint who had extremely poor character. After killing someone, he threw the person directly into the river, making the people downstream of the river sick to their stomachs. He, Taoist Yichengzi, would definitely not do such a thing.

After gathering all the corpses together, Yi Chen walked into a secluded quiet room in Lingfeng Temple. He looked at the white-haired Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion and constantly reciting scriptures. He said doubtfully:

"Old Taoist priest, why didn't you run away while I was dragging the body?"

Yi Chen had naturally discovered this man's life breath a long time ago, but at that time he was in a hurry to hunt down the escaped disciple of Lingfeng Temple, so he did not kill him immediately. He thought it would not be too late to kill him after getting rid of the others first. Unexpectedly, this man not only did not run away, but was not afraid either. He actually sat cross-legged and recited scriptures.

There should be another chapter tonight.

(End of this chapter)