After finishing speaking, Lin Tian flashed to the main hall of Tianji Pavilion, at this time Zheng Yu was confronting Yun Lan.

"Master, you are back, what about Hongjun?"

A disciple knocked on Yun Lan's door and asked, at this time Yun Lan 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 beat Hongjun now?

He didn't know, and he 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.

The current owner of the world is still Lin Tian to some extent, and he will definitely come out when it really reaches that point.

Why are little immortal cultivators like them here, the emperor is not in a hurry?

"Prepare me paper and pen!"

Sighing, Yun Lan took out a pen and paper, probably he should explain 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 her breath evened out.

Seeing this, Yun Lan hurriedly sent her spirit energy over, and the female cultivator slowed down and spoke steadily.

"Master, so you are here, go and have a look, another troublemaker has come, this time with two hundred people."

"Two hundred people?! Their cultivation bases won't all be..."

Yun Lan was taken aback, if it was two hundred ordinary monks, it would be fine, but if it was the people who fought against them before, I'm afraid the Tianji Pavilion would be lost.

The people who fought before were all Hongjun's subordinates, their cultivation base was very high, and their attack spells were also very sharp.

Ordinary disciples are not their opponents, and Tianji Pavilion has been disturbed for a while.

Before she had time to think about it, Yun Lan hurriedly followed the female cultivator and flew towards the mountain gate, and she saw a young man in white with more than 200 people standing there with their hands behind their backs.

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

"What are you doing? Since I, Zheng Yu, have made a move, I will naturally kill you hypocrites."

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

"I'll give you three seconds to escape, and the countdown will end after three, two, one, and kill them immediately!
Before Zheng Yu could count down, the people behind it rushed up and started attacking directly.

Yun Lan, who came over, stepped forward with a gloomy expression and cast a spell to stop these people.

"Zheng Yu, I am your master, these are all your juniors, how can you mess around!"

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

Zheng Yu sneered, narrowing his eyes slightly, exuding a trace of terrifying coercion from his body.

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

The female cultivator next to Yunlan shouted, it seems that she should be something like a senior sister.

As soon as her words fell, Zheng Yu's eyes burst into an extremely cold gaze.

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

The coercion on Zheng Yu's body became stronger and stronger, making the monks tremble uncontrollably, and the female nun's face also changed slightly.

"It looks like you're avenging yourself?"

"Hahaha, public revenge, do you have evidence? Give it to me!"

Zheng Yu raised his head and laughed a few times, then he came to the female cultivator in a blink of an eye, stretched out his right palm and patted her on the head.

Yun Lan turned pale with shock, and hurriedly tried to rescue her.

It's a pity that it was a bit late, Zheng Yu had already hit her, and immediately, blood sprayed out, covering the entire square.

"Ah! How dare you kill Senior Sister!"

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

There was playfulness in Zheng Yu's eyes, and a look of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his sleeve robe, and hundreds of sword lights rushed out from the sleeve robe, instantly knocking down the group of people.

"Don't you care about the relationship between the teacher and the family at all?"

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

She is Li Yao, the No.40 ninth-generation disciple of Tianji Pavilion, who practices Tianji swordsmanship, which specializes in defeating evil spirits.

When seeing Li Yao appear, Zheng Yu was obviously taken aback, with a trace of hiding in his eyes.

This Li Yao was an old acquaintance of his, and had a dewy marriage with him, and there was still some affection for him, after all, it was a man's first love.

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

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

Zheng Yu roared angrily, kicked a disciple over, then threw a stick at Li Yao.

Li Yao quickly dodged, 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 light, and there was a violent roar.

The figure standing in front of Li Yao was immediately pushed back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

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

"Father...how is it you?"

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

"Hmph, if the old ancestors hadn't intervened to stop you, you thought I would let you go! Today I will kill my relatives righteously!"

The middle-aged man in the golden robe snorted coldly, the power on his body continued to increase, and the surrounding storm 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 tyrannical aura on him.

"The guys in Tianji Pavilion should step back, this is the old man's family business."

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

Many disciples of Tianji Pavilion respectfully saluted in response, they did not leave the place but just watched here.

"Where did you get the hell out of, you dare to meddle in the affairs of our lord Zheng Yu!"

One of Jung Woo's followers suddenly yelled, as if he wanted to flatter him, but he didn't understand the truth at all.

"Hehe, Zheng Yu, is this how you teach your subordinates? You will soon know what I am."

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

When seeing this scene, Zheng Yu's expression also changed.

This move can be said to be a killing technique. If it is hit, it will probably be disabled if it is not dead!

"Old man, it seems that you are serious, so don't blame me for being unfilial, you did it first."

Facing the killing technique, Zheng Yu didn't panic at all, and said with a sneer.

Zheng Yunhai's eyes shone brightly, and a huge flame condensed on the palm print, attacking Zheng Yu's chest.

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