Ling Yuanwu did not stop, but a terrifying spiritual energy suddenly came from afar.

Just a bang.

Although he did not hurt Ling Yuanwu, he forced him to retreat aside.

The person who came was an old man with gray hair and even his clothes were covered in rags.

Everyone turned their heads to look at it immediately.

If it weren't for the terrifying blow that forced Ling Yuanwu to retreat just now, he would even think that this person would be a beggar.

But at this moment, no one dared to dress up to characterize the old man.

The aura that seemed to be revealed from his body was enough to make everyone present frightened.

Ling Yuanwu retreated to Wu Yun, browsing deeply, and whispered to himself, "Wanfeng Shen? He is still alive."

Wu Yun also frowned. This person is currently unknown, but his cultivation is terrifying enough to suppress everyone present.

Moreover, it seems that he is from the four major forces.

"Who is he?"

"The four major forces are here to help again?"

In the distance, millions of people watching the battle bowed their heads and whispered.

Wu Yun glanced at everyone, and when his eyes fell on the four seriously injured sect masters.

His face suddenly changed drastically. After these four people were injured by Ling Yuanwu, their eyes were filled with despair.

But at this moment, the expression on their faces was extremely relaxed, as if they had caught a life-saving straw, and their eyes were full of hope.

"Bastard, is this old guy really here to help them?"

Wu Yun murmured to himself.

Not far away, I saw the disciples of the Wansheng Sect who were crawling on the ground, all of whom praised each other: "Welcome to the ancestor."

As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded instantly.

Ling Yuanwu was pretty good, and there was not much change. He had already guessed the other party's identity when he heard the other party's voice.

After Wu Yun heard the disciple of Wansheng Sect call him the ancestor, his face suddenly became extremely difficult to see.

It had obviously reversed the occupation, but unexpectedly, an ancestor appeared in the Wansheng Gate halfway.

Moreover, it seems that this ancestor is much stronger than Ling Yuanwu.

He said intimately, "Oh no, if this person is as unreasonable as Wan Tianlong and does whatever he wants, I'm afraid he will really be here today."

There is no chance of survival.

And everyone in the distance was also talking.

"It's actually Wanfeng Shen, the ancestor of Wansheng Sect. Didn't he say he had died long ago?"

"Yes, he hasn't appeared for at least fifty years. The news that had been heard before was said that he had died long ago, and he didn't expect that he would still be alive."

"It's over, this time Wu Yun and Ling Yuanwu are probably going to suffer. The Ten Thousand Wind God had reached the ninth level of the Lingkong Realm fifty years ago. Now, I'm afraid that it has already broken through, and even breaking through Yuanhe Realm to a higher level is not that

It's impossible."

After hearing the discussions outside the venue, Wu Yun looked even more ugly.

The stronger this old guy is, the more unfavorable it is to them.

Moreover, what worries Wu Yun the most is that this Wansheng Sect has an ancestor, so what about the other three major forces?

If there is also a certain ancestor, there is no need to fight and there is no power to resist.

He turned to look at Ling Yuanwu, but saw that Ling Yuanwu was also browning and staring at the Ten Thousand Wind God.

At this moment, Wan Tianlong was the first to struggle to get up from the ground, half-kneeled on the ground, bowed and said, "Welcome to Master."

The other three sect masters also stood up and bowed, "Welcome to the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Wind God."

"Get up."

Wanfeng God waved.

When it comes to seniority, although Ling Yuanwu is greater than these four major sect leaders, he is also considered a peer.

At this moment, he also bowed to the Ten Thousand Wind God, but did not speak. This was due to the most basic etiquette.

The Wanfeng God looked around, then looked at Wan Tianlong and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

A hint of panic flashed in Wan Tianlong's eyes.

He paused, and then carefully explained the whole story.

Of course, there is no need to add fuel to this.

The Wanfeng Shen stared at Wu Yun for a while and said, "Be serious? You did everything?"

Wu Yun smiled indifferently. Although he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the Wanfeng God, fear was meaningless at this moment.

Coldly said: "What he said is true, I killed everyone. But one thing must be corrected. You sent someone to deal with me first before I attacked. If I was really the kind of person he said, you

Do you think with the personality of President Ling Yuanwu, he will stand on my side?"

Every word of this is a pearl and a clanging tune, but the four major sect leaders are blushing.

But with the presence of Wan Fengshen at this moment, they are also full of confidence.

Wan Tianlong took a step forward, pointed at Wu Yun angrily, and said, "Bastard, I want you to get started with you to give you face. Not only do you disagree, you also severely hurt the disciples in our sect. Could it be that you still practice this sutra

Shouldn't you die?"

As the words came, the crowds outside heard a burst of whistle and whistle.

This Halloween Sect is too domineering and so unreasonable, how can it be convincing?

At this moment, Wan Fengshen also roughly understood the whole story.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and he slapped Wan Tianlong's chest with a palm.

He said angrily: "Bastard, you have lost all my face. The dignified Halloween Sect, one of the four top forces in the South Continent, actually pursued a teenage baby so relentlessly.

He was even upset by others and had no face. What is the use of Halloween Gate?"

Suddenly, he saw him step out again and let his hand in the air.

The Wan Tianlong who fell in the distance was actually sucked directly by him.

Then, only a burst of screams could be heard. Looking at the Wan Tianlong again, he was like a dead dog, with limp limbs, obviously being deprived.

A generation of overlords, the leader of the Wansheng Sect, and the practitioner of the Lingkong Realm were so silently becoming useless people.

At this moment, Wan Tianlong's painful face was full of confusion and regret.

His eyes were filled with despair.

He hadn't even reacted, what was going on with all this.

I even began to wonder if this person was his master?

He opened his mouth and wanted to roar, but found that he could not use his strength at all, and only his heart of unwillingness and despair were left. Various emotions were intertwined, and a line of tears flowed down from his eyes.

Why? Why do you all have to help Wu Yun?

Why did even my master help him?

Perhaps it was because of his excessive excitement and his meridians were destroyed, he fainted.

And this scene completely shocked everyone.

Things are reversed too quickly and there is no time to react.

No one dared to speak at this moment, he was all scared.

Including the other three sect leaders, their eyes were filled with fear.

I originally thought that when the Wanfeng God came, they had already occupied the absolute right to victory, but the facts did not seem to be the case.

Wan Fengshen directly destroyed Wan Tianlong's cultivation.

That was his disciple whom he personally taught.

Why?
Chapter completed!