"Master, you are back. Where is Hongjun?"

A disciple knocked on Yunlan's door and asked, while Yunlan was pacing.

He knew Hongjun's power, and he also knew that Lin Tian had divided his power for the fairies.

Does Lin Tian still have the ability to defeat Hongjun now?

He didn't know and wasn't sure, so he was always worried.

"Should the world really change hands?"

"Master, what are you talking about?"

The disciple scratched his head; he really didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

To some extent, Lin Tian is still the master of the world now. If it really comes to that, he will definitely come out.

Why should small cultivators like them be here when the emperor is not anxious, but the eunuchs are?

"Get me some paper and a pen!"

With a sigh, Yun Lan took out a pen and paper. He should probably give instructions to his disciples.

"Xiao Gang, why haven't you found your master yet?"

At this moment, a female cultivator suddenly ran over and spoke before she even had time to catch her breath.

Seeing this, Yun Lan hurriedly passed his spiritual energy over, and the female cultivator then calmed down and spoke calmly.

"Master, so you are here. Go and have a look. Another troublemaker has come. This time he has brought two hundred people with him."

"Two hundred people?! Their cultivation levels can't all be..."

Yun Lan was stunned. If it were two hundred ordinary cultivators, it would be fine. But if it were those people who had fought before, Tianji Pavilion would be in danger.

Those who had fought before were all Hongjun's subordinates. They had high cultivation levels and their attack spells were also very sharp.

Ordinary disciples were no match for them, and the Tianji Pavilion was troubled by them for some time.

Without time to think, Yun Lan hurriedly followed the female cultivator and flew towards the mountain gate. Sure enough, he saw a young man in white standing there with more than 200 people with their hands behind their backs.

"Are you Hongjun's subordinate? What on earth are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Since I, Zheng Yu, have taken action, it is naturally to kill you hypocrites."

Zheng Yu looked at Yun Lan with a smile, then turned to look at the monks.

"I'll give you three seconds to escape. Three, two, one. Kill them immediately! Before Zheng Yu could count down, the people behind him had already rushed up and started attacking directly.

Yun Lan, who had rushed over, walked forward with a gloomy face and cast a spell to stop these people.

"Zheng Yu, I am your master, and these are your fellow apprentices. How can you do this?"

"Well, since you said that, then you can't blame me. Let's settle the accounts today."

Zheng Yu sneered, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a terrifying aura emanated from him.

"Zheng Yu, you dare to touch us?!"

The female cultivator next to Yun Lan started to shout. It looked like she should be a senior sister or something like that.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Yu's eyes flashed with an extremely cold look.

"If I say I will move you, I will move you! Weren't you quite arrogant before? I'll let you grab the spot!"

The pressure from Zheng Yu became stronger and stronger, causing the cultivators to tremble uncontrollably, and the female cultivator's expression also changed slightly.

"It looks like you are seeking revenge for your personal gain?"

"Hahaha, you're seeking revenge. Do you have any evidence? Show me!"

Zheng Yu raised his head and laughed a few times, then his figure flashed to the front of the female cultivator, stretched out his right palm and slapped her head.

Yun Lan was horrified and rushed to rescue him.

Unfortunately, it was a little too late. Zheng Yu had already hit her. Immediately, blood spurted out, covering the entire square.

"Ah! How dare you kill Senior Sister!"

Seeing their junior sister being killed, the other disciples of Tianji Pavilion were furious and they all attacked Zheng Yu.

There was a playful look in Zheng Yu's eyes and a hint of disdain at the corners of his mouth. Then he waved his sleeves and hundreds of sword beams rushed out from his sleeves, knocking down the group of people in an instant.

"Don't you care about your master's feelings at all?"

At this moment, another female cultivator rushed over. Her cultivation was slightly weaker than the previous one, but that did not prevent her from joining the battle.

She is Li Yao, the 49th generation disciple of Tianji Pavilion. She practices Tianji swordsmanship, which is specifically used to defeat evil spirits.

When seeing Li Yao appear, Zheng Yu was obviously stunned for a moment, with a hint of hiding in his eyes.

This Li Yao was an old acquaintance of his, and he had even had a brief romance with her. He still had feelings for her, after all, it was a man's first love.

However, Zheng Yu only paused for a moment, then attacked again, blocking all the attacks by himself.

"Li Yao, do you want to help them too? Have you forgotten how she treated me and you?!"

Zheng Yu roared, kicked a disciple to the ground, then took out a stick and smashed it towards Li Yao.

Li Yao dodged quickly, but found that Zheng Yu's stick was extremely fast and she couldn't dodge it at all.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and stood in front of Li Yao.

The stick collided with the sword, causing a loud bang.

The figure standing in front of Li Yao was directly knocked back and spat out blood.

Zheng Yu's face changed and he quickly put away his stick and looked up into the air, only to see a middle-aged man in a golden robe appear in the air.

"Dad...why is it you?"

When he saw this person, Zheng Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Humph, if it weren't for my ancestors' intervention, do you think I would have let you go? Today, I will kill my own relatives for the sake of justice!"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe snorted coldly, his might continued to grow, and the storm around him was blown up.

Yun Lan's face changed when he saw this scene. Although he didn't know this middle-aged man, he could feel the unparalleled powerful aura from him.

"Those guys from Tianji Pavilion should withdraw. This is my family business."

Zheng Yunhai stared at Zheng Yu coldly, then looked at the disciples of Tianji Pavilion and shouted.

Many disciples of Tianji Pavilion bowed respectfully in response and did not leave the place but just watched.

"Where did you come from, you old immortal? How dare you interfere in the affairs of our Lord Zheng Yu!"

One of Zheng Yu's followers suddenly shouted, as if trying to flatter him, but he had no idea of ​​the truth.

"Haha, Zheng Yu, is this how you teach your men? You will soon find out what I am."

Zheng Yunhai stared at Zheng Yu coldly, then raised his hand, and the palm print turned into a sharp blade and stabbed towards him.

When seeing this scene, Zheng Yu's face changed.

This move can be described as a killing technique. If you get hit by it, you will probably be crippled if not killed!

"Old man, it seems you are serious. Don't blame me for being unfilial. You were the one who started it first."

Faced with the killing technique, Zheng Yu was not panicked at all, and spoke with a sneer.