"It seems that Tang Yi is really invincible to his peers. Not only are these young disciples from the Nine Sects and Eight Sects, not only are they all Tang Yi's opponents. I'm afraid even if they are tied up and besieged Tang Yi, they will eventually die!"

Just when the leaders were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

"Report!"

There was another report from outside, and the spy first glanced at the heads, and then said timidly: "Tang Yi killed thousands of disciples gathered by the four sects, and there were still three thousand miles away from the Hengduan Mountains, Tang Yi said..."

"What did Tang Yi say?" Feng Wuhen's face suddenly darkened.

The spy was immediately scared and blurted out: "Tang Yi said that the Nine Sects and Eight Sects were all out, but it was just for me, Tang. I, Tang, had a great face. Unfortunately, the disciples of the Nine Sects and Eight Sects were not good at learning and it was difficult to see the strength of each sect. Since this is the case, Tang was waiting for the heads of various sects to come and give them advice in person!"

As soon as these words were said, the leaders of the major sects suddenly became angry.

"Damn it!"

"Arrogant!"

"Tang Yi, the devil, is simply bullying me, no one in the Nine Sects, and he is extremely arrogant!"

"What should I do? Do you really want us old guys to take action personally?"

"That's really a joke!"

"This time, the Nine Sects and Eight Sects will be a little embarrassed to come to deal with a mere Tang Yi. If we need to take action against such a junior disciple in the end, then the face of our Nine Sects and Eight Sects will be completely wiped out this time!"

"What should we do? Could it be that we retreated and just pretend that this has not happened?"

"How can we do it! Tang Yi killed our Nine Gate Eight Sects this time, and there were thousands of disciples. If we retreated here, would we still be able to get through with our Nine Gate Eight Sects!"

"Tang Yi said this on purpose, clearly because he wanted our nine sects and eight sects to take the initiative to withdraw his troops for the sake of face. This is an open conspiracy. If we leaders take action, they will lose face. If we retreat, we will also lose face!"

...

The leaders of the sects suddenly started to talk, but after talking, they found that more than a dozen sects were united, but they were forced into a dilemma by Tang Yi.

If you continue to send younger disciples to deal with Tang Yi, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg, which would be like going to and dying.

If the heads of each sect and sect take action personally to deal with Tang Yi, then even if they win, the nine sects and eight sects will be dispatched in full swing, and the heads of the sect will take the initiative in the end. The other party is only Tang Yi. If this reputation is spread, it will be too ugly. The heads of the major sects obviously feel that they are blind.

Just as the leaders were talking, Bu Zhen slapped the table one by one and said angrily: "Hmph! Isn't it just a little Tang Yi? I personally took action to take the head of his neck. As for face, I, Zhengyi Sect, and hundreds of disciples died at the hands of this devil. In order to avenge the disciples of Zhengyi Sect, it's better not to have face!"

As soon as Bu Zhen said, he was about to get up and come out.

"Uncle Bu, wait!"

At this moment, a young man who had been silent all the time, finally spoke.

The young man was nearly 1.9 meters tall and tall, with a long sword more than one meter long in his hand, and his body exuded a sharp and imposing sword intent.

Feng Wuhen looked back and found that it was his newly adopted son, and Feng Cheng spoke with a knife.

Fengcheng saw a knife and looked at Bu Zhen and said, "A mere Tang Yi, so arrogant, killed a group of disciples of our Nine Sects and Eight Sects. Now he is even more so clamoring. Although Uncle Bu takes action, he will definitely kill this devil, but it is inevitable that my Nine Sects and Eight Sects will be bullying the small ones with the name of being the big one! "

Fengcheng took a knife and looked at the sword-like sword in his hand, and said coldly: "I happened to break through to the Yuanshen Realm recently, and the Heavenly Gate is wide open. Since Tang Yi is so arrogant, I will go, kill the head on his neck, and sacrifice to the long sword in my hand!"

As Fengcheng spoke with a knife, the other sects noticed that the originally inconspicuous man felt the strong sword intent and the strong aura that belonged to the soul realm.

"good!"

Feng Wuhen, who was standing beside him, looked at his adopted son Feng Cheng with a knife and smiled very satisfied: "If you can cut off Tang Yi's head, I will leave it to you in the future!"

Feng Wuhen was obsessed with practicing sword techniques all his life, but he had only one son. Unfortunately, he died at the hands of Tang Yi. After that, seeing that Feng Cheng had outstanding strength in Yidao, he accepted him as his adopted son.

At this time, Feng Wuhen saw Feng Cheng stabbing and stood up actively. He felt relieved and felt a little proud.

When Feng Wuhen heard that in front of the leaders, he promised himself that if he killed Tang Yi, he would pass the Tiandao Sect to him. Feng Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed with his sword.

"Don't worry, the child's Nascent Soul Realm condenses eight spiritual platforms, and then breaks through the Yuanshen Realm and opens the Heavenly Gate. The Heavenly Gate is also extremely magnificent!"

Fengcheng had a knife, and as he spoke, his thoughts moved, and a gate of heaven suddenly appeared behind him.

I saw that the sky gate was about six zhang high and two zhang wide, and it faintly exuded a strong sword intent.

"good!"

Seeing the Tianmen of Fengcheng's sword, all the heads present cheered.

These are the leaders of the sect, and they are naturally identifiable. Although the Tianmen of Fengcheng Yidao is not as good as those chosen sons, they are already rare among ordinary cultivators!

Seeing Fengcheng's sword in the sky gate, all the leaders felt that with his strength, he would definitely be able to kill Tang Yi.

"good!"

Feng Wuhen was also extremely pleased. He took out a small jade pendant and hung it on Feng Cheng Yidao's chest.

"This is just a small magic weapon called the audio and video stone, which can convey what you see and hear in time!"

Feng Wuhen slashed Fengcheng with a knife, hung a jade pendant, then patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Father, I want to see you with my own eyes and cut off Tang Yi's head on the neck!"

Fengcheng's sword made his heart slightly moved, knowing that Feng Wuhen wanted to see his enemy who killed his son with his own eyes, and his head fell to the ground.

But Feng Cheng Yidao was meticulous and did not reveal it, but said seriously: "Don't worry, the adopted father, the child will never let down his expectations!"

Feng Cheng finished speaking with one sword, and immediately lifted the knife out, his body rose into the air, his body was full of murderous aura, and he went straight towards the direction where Tang Yi was.

At the same time, a picture appeared in front of the leaders at the same time, but it was the synchronous picture that was hung in front of Fengcheng Yidao's chest, the audio-visual stone, which was transmitted back.

In the picture, floating clouds flew quickly through the sky. It was obvious that Fengcheng's sword was extremely fast, and even a sound explosion sound came.
Chapter completed!