The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

Chapter 1862: Don't cry until you see the coffin! "Who dares...!"

As soon as he stood firm, the disciples of Qingfeng Valley who were guarding the palace rushed over and shouted loudly.

Ye Junlin just glanced at them and their words froze in their throats.

I can't tell it anyway!

Then, their bodies began to slowly dissipate.

Yes, drifting away!

It was as if it suddenly turned into ashes.

When the wind blows, it flies away like yellow sand.

With just one glance, he wiped out all the disciples guarding here.

These people are all related to the Wanhua Sect, so Ye Junlin naturally will not show mercy.

Within the palace.

The leader of Qingfeng Valley and several elders were sitting around a table with serious expressions.

"Just now, the sect protection formation was broken."

The clan leader had a gloomy expression and his tone was extremely solemn.

"The sect protection formation was set up by you, the sect master. No one below the late Lingxu Divine Ancestor can break it. Could it be that some powerful person broke in?"

Hearing this, several elders were shocked and asked hurriedly.

"We don't know yet, but we have already sent five elders over."

The clan leader said in a deep voice.

"The Fifth Elder has always been outspoken. If he angers the other party..."

An elder spoke hesitantly.

"That's why I let him pass."

The sect master's eyes flashed with coldness: "The other party did not knock on the door, but chose to break it with all his strength. Moreover, I can feel that it only took him a moment to break the sect protection formation. He is definitely stronger than me!"

"It is at least the realm of Lingxu Divine Ancestor's Great Perfection!"

"Obviously, the other party has bad intentions."

"Let the Fifth Elder go. He will definitely have a bad attitude and will fight with him."

"In this way, through the fluctuations of the aura, I can sense what realm the other party is at, and thus determine what we should do."

Hear the words.

Several elders fell silent at the same time.

After a while.

An elder sighed, "This will push the Fifth Elder to the brink of death. He is a Spiritual God Ancestor after all. This..."

"Shut up!"

The sect master glanced at the elder coldly and said, "That Fifth Elder is used to speaking without restraint. It has been because of his words that Qingfeng Valley has encountered many crises!"

"It's just right that he died this time."

The elders looked at each other and stopped talking.

At present, we need a strong person to fight with the opponent in order to judge the strength of the opponent's realm.

However, in the realm of Lingxu Divine Ancestor, one person must be chosen to die, and it can only be the Fifth Elder.

"Okay, don't think about the Fifth Elder. I have a plan now. If the other party is in the state of Lingxu Divine Ancestor's Great Perfection, we will run."

The sect leader waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "As for the disciples, let them fend for themselves. After we escape, we still have a chance to come back. If..."

Just as he was describing his plan, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the palace.

"It's a bit late to think about running now."

Hear the words.

The clan leader and the elders all looked very surprised and shouted, "Who?!"

They looked.

Then, I saw that, at some point, a young man had already sat down in a seat in the palace.

This young man is naturally Ye Junlin.

"How did you get in?!"

When they saw Ye Junlin, they were shocked and felt their hair stand on end.

They were all at the Lingxu Divine Ancestor realm, yet they didn't notice the slightest movement!

How terrifying is this person's realm? !

“That’s how you walked in.”

Ye Junlin's expression was indifferent. He stretched out his hand lazily towards a place where a bottle of fine wine was placed. The wine slowly floated into his hand.

He opened the flask and sniffed the contents.

It is a top-quality medicinal ingredient brewed with rare spiritual water.

This is a fine wine at the level of nectar.

"Are you the one who broke into my Qingfeng Valley?"

The leader of Qingfeng Valley had a solemn expression on his face and stared at Ye Junlin closely.

"Yes, it's me."

Ye Junlin nodded lightly, tilted his head back and poured the wine into his mouth, then smacked his lips after drinking it.

It is indeed a good wine. If the weak are allowed to drink it, it can speed up their cultivation.

Even helping people break through.

This kind of thing needs to be paid close attention to later.

"May I ask your name, sir? What grudge do you have with Qingfeng Valley?"

The sect leader is not a timid person. He can still remain calm and maintain the demeanor of a sect leader.

"I won't mention my name, but as for the grudges, humph...!"

Ye Junlin snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly swept towards the other party: "Wanhua Sect!"

Only three words were spoken.

But the sect master had already understood, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "Could it be that the Wanhua Sect provoked you?"

"To be honest, we have nothing to do with the Wanhua Sect."

"There are some disciples under our sect who are said to have connections with the Wanhua Sect, but they all paid a price, so it's a fair trade."

"If I have offended you in any way during the process, I, the leader of Qingfeng Valley, am willing to apologize on my behalf."

"For example, Qingfeng Valley will give you as much wine as you want."

This sect leader is also a smart man.

He did not directly deny that he had nothing to do with the Wanhua Sect. Since the other party came to him, there must be some basis for it. Directly denying it would make it seem like he was trying to cover up his true intentions.

Therefore, his answer is a mixture of reality and illusion.

Finally, he emphasized his status as the sect leader and expressed his willingness to apologize.

If it were anyone else, they would have been deceived long ago.

However, Ye Junlin already knew the inside story and naturally would not believe what he said.

Ye Junlin just sneered: "Are there really only a few disciples who have affairs with the people of Wanhua Sect?"

The clan leader's face straightened: "It's absolutely true! I won't lie!"

Ye Junlin laughed: "Hahaha, good, it's absolutely true, but the elder who went out to stop me earlier has confessed everything!"

After saying that, his eyes turned cold and swept towards the other person like a sword.

laugh!

A tiny wisp of sword intent suddenly passed through the sect leader's chest, leaving a deep sword mark.

Bloody!

"hiss!"

The sect leader gasped in pain, then looked down in even greater horror.

One glance and I hurt myself!

And I didn't even have the chance to react!

The opponent is definitely not Lingxu Divine Ancestor, but Wandao Divine Ancestor!!!

Grass! ! !

How could a Wanhua Sect provoke such an invincible strong man? ! !

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

"Just now, I seemed to see death!"

"It's scary, it's too scary!"

Upon seeing this scene, the other elders began to tremble all over, and their faces turned extremely pale in an instant.

"Sir, why did you hurt me?"

After coming back to his senses, the leader of Qingfeng Valley suddenly had an innocent and confused look on his face.

At this point, he could only insist that it had nothing to do with the Wanhua Sect!

"You won't cry until you see the coffin."

Ye Junlin stretched lazily, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Snapped!

The crisp sound echoed in the palace.

boom!

The body of an elder standing next to the sect leader suddenly exploded, turning into a bloody mist!