The old man who had previously controlled the Immortal Sect rebuked angrily.
"Ye Feng, how dare you destroy the Immortal Sect!"
"You are openly blaspheming the immortals! Kneel down and repent immediately!"
At that moment, thunder rumbled in the sky.
The might of Heaven is overwhelming.
Dark clouds gathered, and lightning flashed and thunder roared.
It seems that Ye Feng has truly angered the heavens, and divine punishment is about to befall him.
Many martial artists present stopped fighting, filled with fear, and began to shout rebuke them.
"Ye Feng, you have ruined everyone's path to immortality. Your crime is heinous. You should kneel down and commit suicide to atone for your sins."
"Ye Feng, you are a sinner to martial artists worldwide."
Kneel down!
boom--
Ye Feng unleashed a powerful aura, instantly killing the clamoring enemy warriors who turned into clouds of blood mist.
Even the dark clouds in the sky were shaken apart, revealing a ray of dawn and dispelling the gloom.
The old man who controlled the immortal sect was also shaken and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, his eyes filled with fear.
Then, Ye Feng strode into the chaotic and misty array, his voice carrying back from afar.
"This is not a celestial sect at all; you have all been deceived."
No matter what, he was determined to capture that mysterious leader today and avenge his dead clansmen.
Even if it's the highest heavens or the deepest hells.
"Arrogant brat, spouting nonsense."
The old man guarding the immortal gate flashed a hint of panic in his eyes and began to angrily rebuke...
"You old fool, the facts are right here, and you're still trying to argue."
Indeed, if it were a true immortal sect, nourished and imbued with the aura of the celestial realm, comparable to a supreme magic weapon, how could it be so easily destroyed?
This is as obvious as a louse on a bald head.
Everyone present instantly realized what was happening and began to curse the old man.
"Damn it, how dare they deceive us."
"All of this must have been done by Kase."
"No wonder neither Casa nor the leader of the American Martial Arts Federation, Koster, were present when we entered the ancient pyramid. It turns out they already knew it was a hoax."
"This might just be a scam by the Americans. What are they really trying to do?"
Whoosh!
The seventh senior sister, Jiang Yinuo, was decisive and ruthless. Her spear, wielded like a dragon, transformed into rolling dragon energy as she pounced on the old man.
Seeing that his deception had been exposed, the old man leaped into the constantly spinning chaotic array behind him, his arrogant voice ringing out.
"That's right, you guessed it."
"This is a scam. The Americans made me do this. You bunch of idiots, die! Ha ha ha..."
laugh!
A cold killing intent flashed in Jiang Yinuo's eyes. She released her spear and it flew out, piercing into the great formation.
Within the great formation, thick fog billowed and swirled.
Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream came from inside.
Jiang Yinuo made a grabbing motion in the air, and the spear flew back automatically, with a bloody human head hanging from its tip—it was the old man from before.
Even as he lay dying, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, filled with terror.
Second Senior Sister Lu Xueqi was the first to leap into the chaotic and misty array. Her long dress fluttered in the wind, and her hair gleamed with a cold light, like sword energy.
"Let's go and support our junior brother."
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