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

"what!!!"

The old sect leader screamed in pain, his face was almost distorted, and cold sweat poured down.

The scars on his chest were so deep that you could see the bones!

"This is only the first strike. We agreed to cut you into pieces, not even a single strike less."

Ye Junlin still had no expression on his face. He raised the Sky Burial Sword in his hand again and slashed it slowly and calmly but ruthlessly.

laugh……

The sword was pressed against the old sect leader's arm, and it moved from his shoulder to his palm little by little.

Blood continued to gush out!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The screams became more shrill.

Watching himself being cut into pieces without any power to resist made the old sect leader almost despair.

"Sir, are you going to start a war between the Wanbao Pavilion and the Qizhen Pavilion?!"

Seeing this, Wei Tianlin's eyes turned red with anger and he roared at Ye Junlin.

"Just because of this old thing, Qizhen Pavilion will start a war?"

Ye Junlin sneered, glanced at Wei Tianlin, and raised his sword again with some provocation.

laugh……

The old sect leader's other arm was cut by a deep sword mark again, and blood flowed out.

"Ah ah ah..."

Another shrill scream.

The old sect leader's face had turned extremely pale, and his entire body was shaking continuously.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but eyelids twitching.

"What a cruel method!"

"Too brutal! This guy is really ruthless. It looks like he really wants to chop me into pieces!"

"Nonsense, haven't you seen Ye Junlin's vicious reputation yet?"

"I only heard about it before, but now I see it with my own eyes. It feels really different!"

"..."

Everyone was talking at once, with shock on their faces, and some of the soft-hearted ones looked even more inconsolable.

Ye Junlin doesn't care what others think.

He only knew that he almost died at the hands of this old guy, and that this old guy also tipped off the Demon Sect.

If you don't kill him, he will only be a potential threat!

laugh……

Another sword, slowly and firmly cut across the old sect leader's skin.

The skin is torn apart!

laugh……

laugh……

laugh……

Each of Ye Junlin’s sword moves very slowly, yet extremely cruelly, allowing the old sect master to personally feel the pain of being cut into pieces!

"Ah ah ah..."

The old sect leader's screams went from shrill at the beginning to weaker and hoarser later on.

The pain is almost numb!

In the end, I couldn't even open my mouth.

It was totally inhuman torture!

"Nine hundred and ninety-five."

"Nine hundred and ninety-six."

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven."

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight."

Every time Ye Junlin swung the sword, he said a number. Now he has swung nine hundred and ninety-eight swords.

There was no longer an inch of intact skin left on the old sect leader's body.

The bloody appearance is hideous and terrifying!

He was no longer able to speak, and his eyes were filled with despair.

In fact, at the beginning, he had thought about fighting to the death or even self-destructing, but Ye Junlin discovered it in advance and chopped his dantian with a sword, leaving him passively to be cut into pieces.

There is no resistance!

"nine hundred ninety-nine."

Ye Junlin's sword slowly slashed across the old sect leader's throat, instantly cutting his throat.

The old sect leader was speechless, but he suddenly opened his eyes wide, trying desperately to breathe fresh air, but he felt a sense of suffocation constantly invading him, causing his eyes to go dark.

"There is only one last sword left. I will strike you before you die."

Ye Junlin looked at the old sect master calmly, waiting grimly, waiting for the last second before the old sect master took his last breath.

Gradually, the old sect leader's pupils became blurred and his body slowly went limp.

He's going to die soon.

Swish!

Ye Junlin thrust out his sword without hesitation, right into the mouth of the old clan leader Zhang Da.

In through the mouth, out through the back of the head!

The old sect leader's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes were still wide open, and he was no longer able to breathe.

Total death!

"Our feud is over."

Ye Junlin slowly drew back his Heaven Burial Sword, put it away expressionlessly, and a hint of gray flashed in his eyes.

"Ancient Soul Condensation Technique."

Soon, the old sect leader's soul was devoured by Ye Junlin.

After doing all this, Ye Junlin walked to a place calmly and sat down cross-legged as if nothing had happened.

Get ready to practice!

"This guy killed someone so cruelly, yet he was still so calm and composed!"

"Cruel, definitely the cruelest person I have ever seen!"

"His behavior is simply a provocation to the entire Qizhen Pavilion!"

"I don't know how Wei Tianlin will react."

Everyone was talking, their eyes quietly fixed on Wei Tianlin.

At this moment, Wei Tianlin's expression was extremely gloomy.

He watched helplessly as the old sect master was tortured to death by Ye Junlin's sword, and he clenched his fists in anger!

"Sir, you are really going too far!"

"Today, if I don't seek justice for my Qizhen Pavilion disciples, I'm afraid everyone will look down on me!"

As he spoke, Wei Tianlin shook his arm, and a dark blue broadsword appeared in his palm.

"Oh, you want to fight me?"

Ye Junlin glanced at Wei Tianlin indifferently.

"Not bad!"

Wei Tianlin said coldly.

His realm ranks third among the disciples of Qizhen Pavilion, second only to Mu Qianqian and Bai Wuchen.

Reached the third level of domain soul!

Moreover, he is also a genius and is confident that he can fight against opponents of higher levels. He is not afraid of Ye Junlin.

"hehe!"

When Ye Junlin heard this, he immediately laughed, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile: "How is your fighting ability better than Bai Wuchen's?"

"Of course I can't be compared with Senior Brother Bai, but I think I can still fight you!"

As Wei Tianlin spoke, he took a sudden step forward. The power of Taixu suddenly surged, and a strong wind blew around him for no reason.

It is quite powerful!

"That is, you can't beat Bai Wuchen, right?"

Ye Junlin looked at Wei Tianlin indifferently, with the teasing look on the corners of his lips becoming more obvious.

"so what?"

Wei Tianlin sneered. Bai Wuchen was the second disciple of Qizhen Pavilion, so it was normal that he could not beat him.

Most of the disciples are no match for Bai Wuchen!

As far as he knew, there were only two people in Wanbao Pavilion who could be compared with Bai Wuchen.

One Feng Tiance, the other Nangong Yue.

They are stronger than Senior Brother Bai, but only slightly stronger, not enough to crush him.

Even Ye Xingchen is at most on par with Senior Brother Bai, or even slightly weaker.

As for the others, Bai Wuchen didn't take them seriously.

Wei Tianlin was also confident that apart from the three people mentioned above, no one in Wanbao Pavilion could be his opponent!

Even the Tiance Mansion’s soul-chasing and life-threatening sword won’t work!

He is the strongest genius under Ye Xingchen!

As for Ye Junlin?

I've never heard of this person!

"Nothing, I just want to tell you..."

Ye Junlin smiled faintly, looking calm and composed, but a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes as he looked at Wei Tianlin: "Not long ago, I just killed Bai Wuchen!"