"Supreme elder... No!" xuanfengzi looked at the direction of Xuanji supreme spirit palace.

"Don't do that. My Xuanji supreme spirit palace is a large door that has been around for thousands of years. How can I say that I will surrender!" Xuanguang also roared repeatedly.

"What's the use of inheriting for many years? We can't even defeat a young man's separation. Even if we can do our best to protect the glory of the sect, what if one day the young man comes back? Do you think he will give us a chance to surrender? Then our mystery supreme spirit Palace may disappear in the world forever!" The old voice was full of helplessness and bitterness.

"You think very thoroughly!" Zhao Yuande looked at the direction of Xuanji supreme spirit palace and nodded faintly.

"But... You still have to pass the pass of Zhenxian hall before we can surrender!" the old voice said, "they have come! I also want to remind you that there is a strong man at the top of the seventh small step in Zhenxian hall."

"Really?" Zhao Yuande also turned his eyes to the distant sky at this time.

A huge bloody ship appeared in the void, and a terrible threat was passed down from the ship to deter the whole Xuanji star.

"Who dares to kill the people of my Zhenxian temple! It seems that my Zhenxian temple is not powerful. You thought we were sick cats. Everyone present today is going to die. I want blood to flow here! Let the world remember that my Zhenxian temple should not be provoked!" a cold voice came from the bloody ship.

On the deck of the bloody ship, an old man with long eyebrows looked down at everyone below with high eyes.

"Hum!"

The others on the ship also heard Sen Leng's laughter.

They are going to kill today. Their blood has been boiling at this time, and their eyes are full of blood light.

At this time, countless people below could not help trembling. They felt as if they were stared at by a group of terrible demons, and they would be swallowed up by these demons in the next moment.

"That's... The legendary immortal slaughtering ship in Zhenxian hall. They will control this bloody ship every time they massacre!"

"The butchers are coming again. The old guy with long eyebrows is the leader of the butchers. It is said that he is a super elder!"

"Kou Hai, one of the three supreme elders known as blood slaughter! I don't know how many innocent practitioners died in his hands!"

"Our beiluozong was destroyed in his hands..."

"I just hope he can die here today..."

“……”

Zhao Yuande heard the comments of the people, looked at the fear and anger in the eyes of the people, and couldn't help making a decision in his heart.

"Hey, hey!"

Zhao Yuande just sneered contemptuously. The thunder gathered in his hand, and a thick thunder spear slowly condensed into shape in his hand, frightening the four sides.

Countless people's eyes fell on Zhao Yuande. At this time, they all had a hope that Zhao Yuande could sweep everything and kill all the people on the bloody ship.

"Go!"

Zhao Yuande gave a loud cry and shook his hand. The thunder spear sent out a buzzing tremor, and then disappeared into his hand.

"Poof!"

The next moment, the spear of thunder appeared in front of the bloody ship and inserted directly into the ship without hindrance.

"This... What is this!"

"How could there be such a terrible thunder!"

"No... run!"

"Ah..."

"Bang!"

The big ship exploded, countless people screamed, and countless people screamed in horror, which was transmitted along with the big ship.

These people were all thundering and could not move at all except that their mouths could make all kinds of screams.

Like pieces of wood falling from the sky.

"Bang Bang..."

A series of heavy objects fell to the ground from a distance.

Although these people are weak and pitiful in front of Zhao Yuande, they are at least strong people who have stepped on small steps. Their bodies are many times stronger than ordinary people.

I don't know how many times it is heavy. Falling from high altitude is like falling mountains.

I don't know how many tall buildings were smashed by these falling people.

"Is this the strong man of Zhenxian hall?" Zhao Yuande's mouth was slightly tilted, and his eyes showed a deep look of disdain.

"Come all over here!" he asked.

An illusory big hand appeared in the void, caught all the strong men in the real immortal hall, and then threw it directly into the street in front of him.

"Who the hell are you! Why do you do this!" one of the old men with long eyebrows looked at the scene around him strangely, especially when he saw the embarrassed appearance of xuanfengzi and Xuanguang.

But he remained a little calm.

"I... ha ha! It's ridiculous that you dare to bully my Xinghe sect without knowing who I am!" Zhao Yuande slowly walked towards the strong men of Zhenxian Hall who fell to the ground.

"You... Your Xinghe sect..." the old man looked at Zhao Yuande strangely, and his eyes twinkled with panic. "You... Are you Zhao Yuande! Haven't you entered the road to heaven? How can you appear here again... It's impossible!"

"Oh! You really know!" Zhao Yuande came to one of the strong men in the Zhenxian hall and stepped on his head with a sneer.

"Bang!"

The strong man in Zhenxian hall was a middle-aged man who had just stepped into the realm of Zun. He didn't expect Zhao Yuande to be so decisive and kill himself directly.

So even at the moment when his head burst, his eyes were still wide open.

"You... You killed him... He is the deputy hall leader of Zhenxian hall, the next......" the elder Changmei didn't expect Zhao Yuande to kill directly, and it was this one!

"I don't care what shit he is. Deputy hall leader, you Zhenxian hall killed my Xinghe clan and hurt my woman. You should think that one day I will find you." Zhao Yuande smiled coldly and went on to walk in front of a middle-aged woman.

At this time, the middle-aged woman seemed to be a frightened little rabbit, curled up on the ground in fear, and looked at Zhao Yuande with tears in her eyes.

"No... don't... everything is easy to discuss. I promise all your conditions. Don't kill again!" the old man with long eyebrows shouted in horror.

The middle-aged woman is his daughter, but he spent a lot of effort and trained her for thousands of years to let her see that she has stepped into the realm of veneration, but he can't die here without telling.