"Hmm? How are you able to withstand the pressure from this sect master?"
Ling Yun was speechless. The sect leader was incompetent, pretentious, and greedy. With such a sect leader, the people below couldn't be any better.
Keeping such a sect around will only bring disaster to the region.
"Pressure? You call that aura pressure?"
Ling Yun spoke disdainfully, and as he spoke, he exuded a sense of pressure.
Then, a snapping sound was heard!
Yang Hong felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, and he was lying on the ground unable to move, with all the bones in his body shattered.
At this moment, Yang Hong was filled with terror and hurriedly begged for mercy:
"Young friend Ling, I was blind to your greatness. Please forgive me, and I will never again covet the spirit witch!"
"Now you know you regret it?" Ling Yun asked teasingly.
"I know I was wrong, please forgive me, young friend!"
Yang Hong's face turned deathly pale. He was a powerful expert at the Sealed Mortal Realm, yet he was utterly powerless against Ling Yun.
"Too late!"
Ling Yun spoke calmly.
The next moment!
Yang Hong's body exploded.
Immediately, Ling Yun stomped his foot, and the entire Luoshui Sect turned into ruins, with its disciples reduced to ashes.
Having done all this, Ling Yun stepped out to the entrance of the inn.
As soon as he landed, he saw Ah Bao jumping onto his horse, seemingly heading to find him.
"Hey~ Big brother, you're back!"
Seeing Lingyun return safely, Abao breathed a heavy sigh of relief and jumped off his horse to check if Lingyun was injured.
Ling Yun laughed:
"It's alright now. No more Luo Shui Sect members will appear in the world. I can sleep soundly tonight!"
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