Chapter 161 Who are you?



During this time, Elder Ming seized the opportunity to escape. Previously, Pavilion Master Ye Sitian had told her that Fengyun Pavilion had a secret escape passage.

Elder Ming held the letter tightly, his old eyes filled with reluctance. He looked at Yulan's determined gaze, but the words he was about to say remained unspoken.

In fact, the secret passage of their Fengyun Pavilion had been discovered and destroyed by the elders of the two great temples, and now they had no chance of escaping.

However, he did not want to let the future sect leader of the Jade Cloud Sect continue to despair at this moment when he was doomed.

"One minute is up. What's your thought process?"

Wang Qiang's lazy words drifted out.

"We, the people of Fengyun Pavilion, would never betray our Pavilion Master."

"Black pigs from the Temple of Harmony and the Temple of Darkness, come and do whatever you want with me. If I make even the slightest sound, you'll be the ones who are truly powerful."

"A bunch of pretentious bastards, come down here if you dare."

To Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang's surprise, the people in the square cursed at them, using extremely offensive language.

When Hun Tianlin and several elders of the Soul Clan heard this, they were also frightened by the elders and disciples of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion. They could have easily fooled them by making up a reason or a place and saying that their pavilion master was in such and such a place.

However, they didn't. Instead, they directly confronted the two temple masters, knowing full well that they couldn't win, and thus calmly accepted their fate.

In this respect, Hun Tianlin felt that the people of Fengyun Pavilion were all men of courage and integrity.

However, courage cannot be eaten as food, nor can it be used as a life-saving pill.

At this critical moment of life and death, their words would only enrage Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang, whose dark spear was already itching for more.

Upon hearing the words of these Fengyun Pavilion people, Wang Qiang laughed loudly, raised his hands, and a dark spear appeared in his hands. That wasn't all; a dark spear also appeared under his feet.

At this point, there was a dark spear at each of Wang Qiang's four limbs and above his head, judging from the aura and surface fluctuations of the spears.

Their power is considerable; at the very least, they are killing moves capable of slaying a Celestial Venerable and severely injuring an early-stage Celestial Emperor.

"Since the people of Fengyun Pavilion are all so bold, then let me, the Palace Master, see whether your bodies are tougher or my methods are tougher."

As soon as he finished speaking, five long spears shot towards the square. The Soul Clan elders were furious when they saw this, because one of the spears was aimed at their clan leader.

Elder Ming looked at one of the dark spears, a look of grimness appearing on his face. This dark spear was aimed at him.

The other three spears were pointed at the people in the square who had previously spoken rudely to Wang Qiang and his group.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

The sound of spears slicing through space rang out shrilly across the square, and many people closed their eyes, unwilling to resist in the face of certain death.

To accept it peacefully and die quietly is the only way for these people of Fengyun Pavilion to maintain their dignity in the end.

Upon seeing this, Yulan no longer hesitated and stood directly in front of Elder Ming, watching the dark spear that was shooting towards him.

Her eyes turned slightly cold, and the immortal power within her body began to surge, causing her body to swell.

When Hun Tianlin saw this, he knew that the beautiful woman was about to self-destruct, but the dark spear was capable of killing a Celestial Venerable.

Her self-destruction as an early-stage Immortal Venerable was no match for Wang Qiang's attack. Hun Tianlin watched the dark spear hurtling towards him and immediately crushed the jade tube in his hand.

A spatial force spread outwards.

Just as Hun Tianlin and several elders were about to use this spatial power to return to the Hun Clan, the spatial power quickly dissipated.

Upon seeing this, Hun Tianlin's expression changed drastically. What, what's going on?

The spatial jade tube was clearly crushed, so why can't the spatial fluctuations be transmitted out?

He suddenly looked up at Wang Qiang and Chu Kuang in the void, who were looking at him with the eyes of a cat playing with a mouse.

Hun Tianlin suddenly realized that these two bastards had secretly used a spatial blockade to seal off the space around Fengyun Pavilion.

No wonder there wasn't a single onlooker nearby when I came to support Fengyun Pavilion; that's why.

As Hun Tianlin watched the approaching dark spear, a sinister glint appeared in his heart. He couldn't resist Yulan's self-destruction, but he, a peak Immortal Emperor, could certainly resist his own self-destruction!

At worst, the Soul Clan will just lose a clan leader.

Thinking of this, Hun Tianlin stood up, and the immortal power within his body gradually boiled, causing his body to swell up like a magnolia.

The elders of the Soul Clan standing nearby saw through Hun Tianlin's thoughts, and their faces turned pale.

"Chieftain, you mustn't!"

“Once the self-destruction occurs, your soul, Chieftain, will be severely damaged.”

"Our ancestor still hopes that you will lead the Soul Clan to become the number one in the Immortal Realm."

Hun Tianlin ignored the elders' reactions behind him and continued to accelerate the self-destruction process, because the dark spear was already only a few steps away from him.

The magnolias beside it were in the same situation.

"Certainly."

Suddenly, from somewhere, a low voice rang out.

The next moment, all five dark spears froze in place!

Yulan and Hun Tianlin's self-destruction also froze them; the dark spear that had locked onto them was now only an arm's length away.

Even if they self-destructed, it wouldn't be enough to stop the attack of the dark spear.

The crowd in the square, some still with their eyes open, looked at the three dark spears suspended in mid-air with confused expressions, somewhat at a loss.

The most confused person here was Wang Qiang, who was at the eye of the formation. He was initially delighted to see the situation below, but unexpectedly, a voice came from somewhere, and his five dark spears were frozen in place.

"Who is it?" Wang Qiang roared at the surrounding space.

No matter who it is today, he will settle accounts with the other party.

"Heh, daring to yell at me like that, it seems these two people from the temple aren't very bright."

As the sound faded, a crack suddenly appeared in the void of the square, and three figures emerged from it.

It was Ye Lingtian, Ye Sitian, and Ye Mo, the grandfather and grandson.

Ye Lingtian waved his hand at the plaza, and the five dark spears were instantly annihilated. The immortal power within Yulan and Hun Tianlin automatically subsided, halting their self-destruction.

Elder Ming looked at the three people, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and the next moment, he knelt down with tears streaming down his face: "Welcome back, Pavilion Master, Young Pavilion Master."

As soon as Elder Ming spoke, the elders and disciples of Fengyun Pavilion behind him all knelt down.

"Welcome back, Pavilion Master and Young Pavilion Master."

Upon seeing this, Ye Sitian and Ye Mo immediately went down to help everyone up and also to find out what was happening.

"Who are you?" Wang Qiang asked Ye Lingtian impatiently.

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