"No matter what you say now, you will eventually die. If you are so obsessed with it, the end will only be even more miserable. If you talk about the demeanor to me, you probably have found the wrong person. Since I started practicing, I have always believed in the strong, not the demeanor. I will ask you the last time, what is your choice?"

Chai Hongyang looked at him condescendingly, showing the winner's attitude, "What kind of way to die depends on your answer."

He was really overbearing. This was the common idea of ​​everyone present at this time. When they looked at Chai Hongyang standing on a high place, they all felt this emotion in their hearts at the same time. With such a powerful strength, even the peerless strongman at the peak of the Vocational Master of the Cult of the Zoropause and the same quasi-king fifth stage were trampled under his feet like a dead dog. How powerful is he?

Even he is like this, so what about Gui Chen? What is the point that even Chai Hongyang needs to look up to? To destroy such a major battle as the Zoroastrian God Cult, even the elders of several major sects did not come out. All these powerful chief disciples were enough to settle everything. The top combat power of the Great Wei was indeed terrifying.

"Little Bazai, don't think about it! If you want to kill, kill me, give me some fun! Today I admit defeat, there is nothing to say. If you kill me, you can. If you want to know the whereabouts of the Jindan King of Brahma, then you are simply delusional. Hehehe, do you think I won't guess you will check my memories? Sorry, I promise you won't find anything in the end!"

As the leader of the Zoroastrian God Cult said, his pupils suddenly burst out with red colors, almost illuminating the entire hall!

Chai Hongyang was originally in control of everything, until he saw the behavior of the leader of the Zoroastrian God Cult, his face immediately changed and he slashed on his head, "No, this guy actually wants to destroy his soul space, so that we can't find anything! Humph, but do you think this can escape? It seems that you still don't know my methods!"

After the words came, he immediately saw the heaven and earth Dharma image behind Chai Hongyang suddenly appear. It was the unique Dharma image of the Diku Yun family, the ancient magic power derived from the Great Dream Dharma image, Yun Meng all things! Countless illusions appeared around the leader of the Vortex God Sect, and were directly projected into his mind. He actually reversed his actions at the first time.

The leader of the Zoropatra Sect, who was already dying, was lost in the endless illusion and could not extricate himself.

Seeing this, Ye Ping really knew that he had no chance. Not to mention Chai Hongyang, even the chief disciples of each sect had hundreds of people. Such a terrifying combat legion could never compete with him. If they were to notice it a little, it would probably be a dead end and there would be no possibility of survival.

Even the leader of the Zoropause God Sect, this peerless man at the peak of the fifth quasi-king rank, died so miserably, no... To be more precise, even if he could not control his own life and death, he must have been extremely miserable. Even if he knew the whereabouts of the Jindan King of Brahma, he had no right to snatch them. What's more, Ye Ping's gains were already huge.

He not only obtained the supreme mastery of the true Brahma King - the Great Brahma Palm, but also obtained the savings of the Zoroastrian God Cult over the past ten years. Those combined were enough to make him earn a lot of money. Even in a sense, the wealth controlled by Ye Ping has now become a wealthy person invisibly, comparable to the savings of the sect.

What he lacks is only the resources controlled by the sect. For example, some inheritance places, such as the true king and the quasi-king inheritance. What he has is only some so-called open wealth. However, Ye Ping is already very satisfied. The so-called "human hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant, and the example of worshiping the leader of the Zoroastrian God Sect is very vivid.

Seeing Chai Hongyang forcibly extracting the memory of the leader of the Zoroastrian God Cult, Ye Ping felt a little reluctant and finally chose to leave.

He was not sorry for the leader of the cult. He had no favoritism for the leader of the cult. But in a sense, this person was also a hero, and it was a bit sad to have fallen into such an end. At the same time, the Tiance Sect itself was not much better. In fact, in Ye Ping's opinion, the people of the Tiance Sect should be treated like this.

It is meaningless to him to stay now. The most important thing to be done is to return to the sect immediately. In fact, he was very worried that the matter of killing Mr. Xiao would be exposed, but this person deserves to die, and there is nothing to say. He wanted to return to Yinfu Mountain as soon as possible and hand over the magic sword to the master to deal with. I believe he must have a solution.

But just as Ye Ping was thinking about this and planning to leave quickly, he seemed to have captured a trace of sensation in the moment he passed by a hall. This familiar feeling made Ye Ping suddenly stop. His eyes were full of shock and doubt, as if he could not believe his judgment, thinking that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

"How is that possible? It shouldn't be... This is the Great Wei..."

Ye Ping couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. He walked towards the fluctuating space in surprise, "That's right, it should be here. Strange, my senses are not wrong. Could it be that I really met my former acquaintances here in a foreign country? This incident was simply incredible. I went to the Great Wei Dynasty and took great effort, but they..."

Thinking of this, Ye Ping took a deep breath and quickly calmed down the fluctuations in his heart. He tried to pinch a seal, and the reaction of that space became even stronger. He adjusted his breath and slowly matched the frequency to the same. Then, he felt a huge suction force, which actually sucked him in like this.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, a scream of exclamation came over.

"It's you! I was still wondering why I saw you in the Great Wei Dynasty. I thought it was wrong in my judgment. It seems that there was no problem. I really didn't expect that meeting an old friend in a foreign land and letting us meet on such an occasion is too magical. Even if I see you in other places in the Great Wei Dynasty, I would never be so surprised."

Ye Ping looked at the woman in front of him and sighed, "Tanchun, how could you come to this place?"

Tanchun! That's right, the woman who appeared in front of Ye Ping turned out to be her "old acquaintance". Tanchun, the saint of the White Lotus Sect who had been in Tianxuan more than once. I remember that I also wrote a poem for her back then, but to this day, it has a bit of a change of things, which makes Ye Ping's gaze more complicated.

They are also from "cults". Could it be that the White Lotus Sect's original White Lotus Sect had planned all this long ago?
Chapter completed!