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Qiu Yun looked at the elder who was sweating heavily, and a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes.

"You said that, is it that our elites in the upper three realms are no match for those from the Ye tribe?" Qiu Yun's tone was cold.

The elder hurriedly said, "I don't mean this! I..."

Before the elder could finish his words, Qiu Yun's figure had disappeared from the high seat without a trace. A cold light flashed through the hall in an instant. Before the elder's wailing sound could overflow, he suddenly fell into a pool of blood. His neck was cut by a sharp blade, and the neat wound broke. Large pieces of blood were used to dye the smooth marble blood red from the wound.

A strong smell of blood filled the huge hall. The elders kneeling on the ground looked at the colleague who was killed by Qiu Yun in amazement. The warm blood flowed along the ground, and it disappeared from their knees, soaking the clothes on their knees, bringing a warm and sticky patch...

Qiu Yun stood in front of the corpse disapprovingly, holding a sharp long sword in his hand. The blood that slid along the sword body condensed on the tip of the sword and dripped on the floor. His wrist shook neatly, dropped the blood on the sword and sheathed the sword.

"No matter what method you use, I will find me the target of attacking Ye troops. Otherwise, his fate today will be your fate tomorrow. How can you, such a group of wastes, discuss this!" A hint of cruelty and cruelty floated in Qiu Yun's eyes. How can Qiu Yun tolerate such provocation by the forces in Zhong Sanjie?

"It's just a group of dogs raised by Ye Jue. You can't even deal with them. It's useless! If you can't handle this little thing well, it's useless to keep you there." Qiu Yun sneered.

Whether it is the Evil Realm or the Yemen, aren’t it Jun Wuyao’s masterpieces back then?

Even Jun Wuyao has been caught by them, what tricks can Xiao Xiaoye get?

Even if he didn't take Ye Bi seriously, Qiu Yun was completely aroused by this provocation. If he didn't kill everyone in Ye Bi, he would not be able to relieve his hatred!

Leaving this, Qiu Yun was too lazy to look at the elders of Tianlang Palace again, and turned around and left.

It was not until Qiu Yun walked out of the hall and the elders who were nervous, that they breathed a sigh of relief. The older elders even fell to the ground with a soft body.

Su Jingyan, who had been kneeling behind everyone, looked at the man whose head was chopped, with a complicated look. As the elder of the Tianlang Palace, he was kept. No one who had participated in the Yunjian Academy at that time had ever mentioned it, and the Upper Three Realms never asked, perhaps in the eyes of the people in the Upper Three Realms, whether their Nine Palaces betrayal is not worth thinking about.

But Qiu Yun gave them the order to die. If they could not find the next target of Ye's army, I am afraid that Qiu Yun would really kill all the elders of Tianlang Palace as he said.

"Elder Su, you said Lord Qiuyun... Is this order trying to settle the score with Yemen?" Another elder of Tianlang Palace swallowed and looked at Su Jingyan and said.

"Of course." Su Jingyan withdrew her gaze. Qiu Yun was anxious to find Ye Bu. In addition to avenging her shame, she was just venting her hatred.
Chapter completed!