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Chapter nine hundred and seventy-six killing the name is shocking

"What, was destroyed?"

When he heard Tong Xie's words, whether it was the five ancestors, the old man in Broken Crab Jinghong and the red robe, or the monks lurking thousands of miles away, they couldn't help but exclaim.

Peng Shan said in horror: "Yan... Yan Lan's virtuous nephew, Rui Feng, Huagu and Yimen, have they been destroyed? The power of each of their sects is second only to the Gangtian Sect, how... how..."

Pengshan could not continue talking. In just half an hour, the three major sects were destroyed. Such methods were too domineering and fierce.

However, when the three sects colluded with the Xuan clan, they would make it worse when Gangtian Gate was in danger, and they would take advantage of the situation to rob. If the three sects were left to survive, it would be difficult to guarantee that they would not stab the Gangtian Gate several times in the back when Gangtian Gate was unable to defend.

Thousands of miles away, the cultivators were so shocked that they could not speak.

The power of each of their sects is far less than that of Ruifeng, Huagu and Yimen.

Yan Lan was able to destroy the three factions in just half an hour, and then surrender the Tianshi Cone, which shows that Yan Lan had enough power to completely erase these idle and weak tribes.

The monks who originally wanted to act as fencemen swallowed secretly, and were all glad that they did not stand on the side of the Xuan clan in a hurry. Otherwise, the fate of Ruifeng, Huagu and Yimen sects would definitely come to them.

At this moment, they had no doubt whether Yan Lan would eradicate the roots.

Broken Cynn Jinghong looked at Yan Lan with flickering eyes. Yan Lan couldn't see through him, but in fact he couldn't see through Yan Lan either.

The Buzhen Immortal stroked his beard and chuckled, and murmured: "Not bad, this guy is getting less and less delayed in doing things. It is an extremely important survival ability for him to live in this cruel world of cultivation in the future. Only when he has something benevolence and something is not kind is a sign of maturity."

Lu Sheng opened his mouth wide, was stunned for a moment, and quickly beat his chest and stamped his feet, "Disassistance? I've grown up so old that I haven't done such a grand thing. Boss Yan Lan, why don't you call me? I can help you..."

Lu Sheng said with a gaze, and the old man in red robe coughed softly, interrupting Lu Sheng's words.

The most surprising thing is the disciple of Gangtian Sect.

Although Gangtian Gate is strong, it has never done anything to destroy a family in history.

Especially the three sects of Ruifeng, Huagu and Yimen, each of which has thousands of years of heritage. Although its strength is not as strong as that of Gangtianmen, it is also a hero. It is destroyed as soon as it is said to be destroyed. It is simply an illusion that it is unreal.

Yan Lan smiled faintly, and glanced at the hidden monks thousands of miles away intentionally or unintentionally, saying, "If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, he will punish the whole family. In the midst of trouble, there will be less trouble and less sorrow."

The Third Ancestor nodded and said, "Okay, this sect has lacked such courage for thousands of years. Although its strength is not weak, it is difficult to be taken seriously by some forces."

The Fifth Patriarch also nodded and said, "Yes. Now that our sect is in trouble, all cats and dogs will come and step on it. If you let it go, what is the majesty of this sect? All the disciples obey orders. Who dares to bully us in the future? We must never endure it anymore and use any bullshit benevolence and morality to bind ourselves. If you can't even survive, then what's the use of benevolence and righteousness?"

The Sixth Patriarch also said: "The Fifth Patriarch is right. The so-called benevolence and righteousness are based on absolute power. If there is no strength, who will talk about benevolence and righteousness to you, and who will talk about morality to you?"

The old ghost barefoot smiled and said, "Hehe, we were really too kind before, so that others regarded us as soft persimmons. Those three factions probably wanted to take our own sect and replace it. The end result was either you die or I died. Today, we completely cut off this cause and effect, so that we would avoid being in a hurry and dreaming too long in the future."

The old Taoist with his chest bare chest grinned and nodded in agreement.

When the disciples heard that the ancestors excused Yan Lan, their minds were also suddenly enlightened. They looked at Yan Lan one after another, their eyes filled with respect and worship.

At the moment, Yan Lan seems to have only such courage in the entire Gangtian Gate.

Yan Lan calmed down and this time he killed the three factions and gained a lot.

All the storage rings of all the monks in the three sects were obtained by him, and they were also plundered together with the treasures hidden in some secret spaces.

"These three factions have a longer time than our sect, and their foundation for thousands of years is indeed extraordinary."

Yan Lan smiled secretly. The reason why he first asked for the ancestors' custody and then brought Tongli and the other three people with him was that he wanted the three factions to relax their vigilance and take him to their nest in person.

In this way, killing people will be caught off guard, avoiding the big fight in the Gangtian Gate area and alerting the people who stayed in the sects of the three sects. In the end, there will inevitably be more fish that will miss the net.

As for the spirit-binding rope that trapped Yan Lan, Yan Lan didn't care at all. This item level was far away from the sky-piercing cone, and he would be able to break with all his strength.

Just as Yan Lan was thinking, the old man in red robe bowed to everyone and said, "The current crisis in Gangtian Gate has been resolved, so I will not stay for a long time and say goodbye. Lu Shang, let's go with the uncle!"

A trace of resentment flashed in Lu Sheng's eyes, Chu Chu looked at Yan Lan in a moving way, then sighed, and said to Yan Lan: "Boss Yan Lan, take care of yourself, there will be a date in the future."

Yan Lan nodded happily and smiled. Lu Qian helped him repeatedly and never asked for a reply. This friendship should be cherished.

"Senior Hongpao, everything that Brother Lu did is borne by Yan. I hope Guigu will not be too difficult for him. If you want to punish him, Yan can replace him!"

Yan Lan bowed to the old man in red robe and said sincerely.

The old man in red robe looked at Yan Lan and his eyes flashed slightly. Although he did not want to get entangled with Gangtian Gate at the moment, Yan Lan's words at this moment were affectionate and righteous, which was admirable.

Frowning, the old man in red robe said, "This is your own measure, you don't have to worry about it, say goodbye!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man in red robe took Lu Sheng and Shi Qian away.

Yan Lan watched Lu Qian leave, turned his head, and bowed to Buzhen Immortal, Chuan Chi Jinghong, Peng Shan and others, "Thank you for not giving up in this sect's crisis, and you have taken action with righteousness."

Peng Shan smiled and said, "Don't be polite with Yan Lan. My mission is with Gangtianmen and has the same energy as each other. If Gangtianmen is in trouble, our sect will not be able to live well. We will help ourselves if we take action."

Duan Chi Jinghong said, "You are a member of my alliance, and this alliance should do its best."

The Buzhen Immortal smiled and said, "Hehe, Yan Lan, I haven't taken action. I've been standing by and watching. You don't have to thank you."

Cang Cang glared at the Buzhen Immortal and whispered in a low voice: "Grandpa, how could you say that?"

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Senior Untrue Immortal is planning and understanding all changes, otherwise he would not be so leisurely. If you can come, you will be the greatest support for this sect."

After saying that, Yan Lan looked at Duan Chi Jinghong again. He couldn't see through this person, and he didn't know what he was trying to make, and even the enemy or friend could not tell.

However, the Gongzu's memorial was not taken, but the broken ruler Jinghong stayed, which was somewhat of a kindness. (To be continued.)
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