The fist hit his chest, and the endless power like the Yangtze River burst out and destroyed his body, and Qing Yunzi flew out with it.

He was thrown more than ten meters away like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

As it landed, there was dead silence.

The strong men from all the major forces had their eyes wide open in disbelief.

But now this is no longer the Qingyunzi who is high above and untainted by the mundane world.

Now Qing Yunzi was covered in dust, with disheveled hair and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He looked extremely miserable.

“Master!”

Tan Feng and Zhang Ziyun found it hard to accept that their master, who was known as the number one person under the Immortal King of the Southern Immortal Realm, had been defeated like this, and they hurriedly helped him up.

Qing Yunzi's face was gloomy. He slowly stood up and stared at Qin Lang in front of him.

If looks could kill, Qin Lang estimated that he would have died a thousand times over.

Too bad, looks can't kill him.

"The First Elder of Qinghong Immortal Sect seems to have exaggerated!"

Qin Lang laughed.

Qing Yunzi was already very angry, and now he was even more furious. However, he did not lose control of his temper. Instead, he took a deep breath and turned to speak to the old monsters around him.

"Everyone, this remnant must have a high-level artifact. Please join me and kill him!"

If you can't win, just ask for help. It seems that this old man has lost all his dignity.

Haoyue couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that the strongest person under the Immortal King is only this strong!"

Before they came here, they had heard that there was a strong man in the southern fairyland, who was known as the number one person under the Fairy King.

But this is self-proclaimed.

Haoyue followed up with the finishing blow, which completely angered Qingyunzi.

"Tan Feng, Ziyun, form the demon-killing formation!"

Although Tan Feng and Zhang Ziyun also felt that it was shameful for their master to do this, they still chose to do as he asked. Once a teacher, always a father, they had to listen.

Tan Feng and Zhang Ziyun formed seals with their hands, and a white line appeared under their feet, forming a formation that surrounded Qin Lang.

There was a dense buzzing sound coming from the formation, as if thousands of swords were ringing at the same time.

Qin Lang felt a little nervous. This formation seemed to be more powerful than any he had seen before.

"You call yourselves righteous people, but why are you all standing by and watching at this moment? Do you, righteous people, want to be in cahoots with a despicable scum like Elder Qingyunzi?"

Qin Lang asked after sneering.

He came to the fairyland, and these people chased him and locked the fairy gate, using the method of "everyone shouting and beating him".

However, what they are doing now is completely contrary to what they said.

No one around answered. They couldn't say it. No matter what they said, they would offend Qing Yunzi.

Furthermore, they all knew why the Suoxian Sect was destroyed. It was not at all the reason why the rumors spread that a big evil was behind it. They knew the truth but it was just tacitly understood.

Qing Yunzi snorted coldly and said, "To deal with a remnant like you, no matter what means I use, as long as I can kill you, any means is a good means!"

At this point, Qin Lang sneered. He understood from the silence and cold looks of these forces that the extermination of the Suoxian Sect was definitely not the truth they knew before.

This is the fairyland, there are many demon sects, and even scum like Qing Yunzi is alive and well. Only an idiot would believe that Suoxianmen uses that reason to destroy the sect.

After analyzing the information he had learned for a while, he came to a rough guess that the destruction of the Suoxian Sect was due to a conspiracy, not some evil deed.

If it were just because of some evil deeds, I'm afraid few people in the world of immortal cultivation would be able to live in peace.

After coming to a rough guess, Qin Lang thought that if he wanted to know the truth, he might need to ask those sect leaders.

However, if you want those sect leaders to come over, you need to capture Qing Yunzi in front of you.

"Remnant of the Locking Immortal Sect, if you surrender now, I can still keep your body intact. Otherwise, I will use my formation to destroy you both physically and spiritually!"

Qing Yunzi coldly locked his gaze on Qin Lang in the formation.

Qin Lang was surprised to find that there was nothing wrong with his body.

Qin Lang thought he was under an illusion, but after pinching his cheeks and feeling a headache, he realized it was real.

This Qing Yunzi was actually so incompetent, Qin Lang suddenly felt relieved, knowing that his worries were completely unnecessary.

The next moment, Qin Lang locked onto Qing Yunzi.

"Take my punch, old man!"

Following a low shout from Qin Lang.

The familiar electronic sound then sounded.

"Ding, the avenue will bless you for one minute!"

Qin Lang’s fist smashed out heavily, shattering the inner wall of the formation and piercing through his entire arm.

Qing Yunzi's face was filled with horror. Why was this happening? His formation could even trap an Immortal King for half an hour.

"Master, get out of the way, it's dangerous!"

Tan Feng and Zhang Ziyun were also stunned, and after they reacted, they shouted in unison.

The old monsters around were also in disbelief that the formation was actually broken, and the key point was that it only took one punch.

Such a thing is unheard of and unprecedented in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

They had already believed that Qin Lang was a physical cultivator, but this one made them feel unbelievable.

Qing Yunzi was unable to dodge and was hit by another punch in the same spot.

only……

Qin Lang used three times the force of his previous punch.

His strength is as great as that of a mountain and his courage is as unmatched as that of the world!

Sand and gravel were splashing all around, and dust was flying.

On both sides, the strong men from all major forces were terrified. When the fist came over, although it was not aimed at them, it made them feel a strong sense of crisis.

After one punch, all the powerful men became like frightened birds, as if facing a powerful enemy.

After this punch, the world fell into dead silence.

Qing Yunzi didn't move.

What's going on?

Qin Lang was stunned. Could it be that he missed the target?

That doesn't make sense, he has never failed before.

Tan Feng and Zhang Ziyun were also frightened, but when they saw that their master was still standing there as if nothing had happened, they were both surprised.

Could it be that the master blocked it?

Tan Feng immediately sneered, but he only said half of his words: "I thought it was some powerful person from the Suoxian Sect, but now it seems that he is just..."

Then, he saw the master in front of him start to tilt his body and slowly fall forward.

Finally, it fell to the ground.

“Master!”

Zhang Ziyun exclaimed and hurriedly turned his master's body over before he understood what was going on.

When they saw it clearly, Tan Feng's face turned pale, and so did Zhang Ziyun.

There was a fist mark on their master's chest, with blood oozing out, and his chest was already a bloody mess.

Even the ribs inside were cracked.

Their master lost.