On Tiangang Peak, everyone opened their eyes wide and looked stunned.    ?

Although their eyes could not directly see the bloody scene, their spiritual consciousness always paid attention to the changes in the battle. Ruan Ninghao was nailed to the giant pillar by Yan Lan, and Yan Lan's method of engraving and warning, everyone could see it clearly than they saw with their own eyes.

"Okay, Junior Brother Yan, you did a good job, his grandmother, this resentment finally came out. I have long been tired of Ruan Ninghao's arrogant and domineering bastard and causing trouble. Now I finally went to hell and can never do evil again from now on." Yue Qianchong waved his fists and shouted excitedly.

"Haha, Junior Brother Yan's courage and methods are indeed extraordinary. I am afraid that I would never have thought of using this method to establish the dignity of our sect!" Xi Chen raised his mouth, and his eyes showed a glimmer of appreciation.

Mo Li covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "Senior Brother Xichen, Brother Yan was much more handsome than you at that moment."

Xi Chen raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "That's because Junior Brother Yan has obtained my true teachings. Every move, every move, is elegant and domineering. Wen Ru has a sharp edge. He is better than the blue. He is handsome, and I have immortal contributions."

Shi Xu, a disciple of Tiangang Peak Tianmen, had a heavy body as heavy as a stone, and his eyes were as bright as the rising sun. He could be said to be as good as his name. When he smiled, he had a warm breath. He stretched out his thumb and said with a smile: "I sigh that Junior Brother Yan's methods are worse than that."

Beifeng, a disciple of Tianbei Peak, held the sword in both hands. His temperament was a bit like Qingye, cold and taciturn, and as elegant as the wind. When he saw Yan Lan's method, he looked at him and nodded.

Tong Qi, a disciple of Tianyoufeng Tianmen, raised her lips slightly and showed joy. She had always hated Ruan Ninghao. Every time Ruan Ninghao took the name of a patrol and went to various sects to search for treasures and beauty, she could not hide it. She saw Ruan Ninghao insulting the Tiangang Sect again, which made her angry. She admired Yan Lan's ruthless method very much.

Hong Huan, Qinghong, Huhou, Ma Lao and others all secretly admire Yan Lan's ruthless methods. Because even if they take action, considering the powerful power behind Ruan Ninghao, they may not dare to use such sharp methods.

Those disciples of the Earth and Human Sects worshipped them as if they saw the arrival of immortals and gods, and their eyes were filled with strange brilliance. Yan Lan's temperament of not fearing power and daring to love and hate made them feel excited and full of passion.

After a while, everyone's emotions calmed down.

Qingshu's eyebrows slightly froze and said in surprise: "Yan Lan killed Ruan Ninghao. It's really awesome. However, is it too violent to hang his body in front of this sect? Will the forces behind the Ruan family jump up and make us worse!"

As a woman, she is one of the leaders of Tiangang Sect. Compared with men's fanaticism and girls' blind worship, she naturally has more rationality and worry.

Hong Huan laughed, waved his robe and said, "Men have their own guards. You can kill but not be missed. I like Yan Lan's methods. I am a dignified Tiangang Sect, who was once a domineering person, should show some sharpness now. It should be let outsiders know that Tiangang Sect is no longer a weak sect that lives in vain, but must stand proudly on this land and become an existence that the world admires and worships. Even the royal family of the Frost Kingdom cannot resist the dignity of this sect, hahaha..."

Qinghong nodded and smiled gently. He had always kept his low profile, was gentle and humble, and had not done everything he wanted for a long time. At this time, he felt this feeling in his body. He couldn't help but feel some passion in his heart.

In front of the main entrance of Tiangang Gate, Yan Lan stared at his masterpiece, smiled coldly, put away the ferocious beast, and fell to Tiangang Square with her hands and hands flowing freely.

As soon as it was settled, Yan Lan saw hundreds of people coming up, and his eyes were filled with surprise, admiration and worship.

"Yan Lan, you are so awesome. You have to deal with all the monks of the Ruan family by yourself. You are simply a god-like existence!" The Feng Gang Gang praised loudly, which attracted many disciples from the sect to applause.

Yue Qianchong rushed up, picked up Yan Lan, and laughed loudly: "Haha, I want to hug the great god and share my blessings. I hope that this brute force can also have a day that will shock the world."

Wang Qi stood at the end of the crowd, smiling silly at Yan Lan. If it weren't for Yan Lan, he would have been a boy with extreme inferiority now, and would only hide in the deepest part of the crowd and continue to be ordinary in a timid way.

Zi Yi walked in front of the crowd. She looked at the enthusiastic Yue Qianchong and pouted, "Senior Brother Yue, don't break my brother Lan'er. If I break it, I will ask you to compensate."

Yue Qianchong laughed and said, "Don't worry, junior sister Ziyi, if I can destroy your brother Yan Lan, if Xuanzong comes in the future, I can kill a Xuanzong cultivator. Hehe, in the Frost Kingdom, those who can destroy Yan Lan may not have been born yet."

Hong Huan laughed, stepped forward and patted Yan Lan on the shoulder, and said cheerfully: "Happy, happy, your talent and strength are countless times stronger than the genius disciples in the most glorious period of our sect a thousand years ago."

A strong smile also appeared on Qingyu's face. Yan Lan was his direct disciple and the personal disciple of his brother Qingxuan. Yan Lan was so outstanding that he felt relieved and proud.

Qinghong smiled and said, "In today's battle, we will fight out of our sect's majesty. From now on, we will witness the rise and growth of our sect. This contribution is owned by Yan Lan. Today, our sect's general holds a celebration banquet for Yan Lan, and all disciples can participate. At the same time, the sect's grand ceremony is for the sect's members who died in battle, so that they can watch the strength of our sect in the sky."

"good!"

Everyone cheered loudly, and Tiangangmen was immersed in unprecedented excitement.

However, just when there was a cheerful atmosphere inside the Tiangang Sect, it was not so calm outside the Tiangang Sect.

After all, such a shocking battle will always attract some open and secret attention.

In the eastern territory of the Shuang Kingdom, in a more luxurious mansion not far from Ruan Ninghao's mansion, there were some monks who rushed towards it in a hurry.

Inside Ruan Zheng's mansion, Ruan Ninghao's father Ruan Zheng was wearing bright and heavy armor, and was practicing martial arts in a quiet room behind the main hall.

Suddenly, the guards' urgent notification came from outside the door.

Ruan Zhe opened his eyes, flashed, and immediately sat on the main seat of the hall, his eyes slightly deeper, and he said indifferently: "What's the matter, so panic?"

The guard below was sweating and his voice was trembling: "General, according to the message from some sect monks, Mr. Ruan... Mr. Ruan..."

Ruan Zhe browed angrily and scolded, "Speak quickly, don't hesitate!"

The monk below was shocked, his body trembled like a sieve, and his eyes were filled with fear and said, "Young Master Ruan... was killed by a little disciple named Yan Lan in Tiangang Sect. The body of Mr. Ruan was nailed...on the giant pillar in front of the main gate of Tiangang Sect."

"What?"

Ruan Zhe stood up angrily, and the lights of shock, anger, doubt and other lights shone together in his pupils. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!