Liu Buhui's face was calm, but his heart still caused a stir. He didn't expect that Demon Chu would come so quickly.

Sure enough, after the six major sects, will he find the most powerful one to establish his authority first?

"How many people teach?"

He asked calmly.

The person who came to report the news was a three-generation disciple. He was only over 20 years old and his skills were average, but he refused to go down the mountain. When he was young, he was taken up the mountain by his master. This was his home, and the people here were his family. How could he be greedy for life and death and abandon Huangting Mountain at this time?

"Demon Chu was alone, and no other sects were seen."

Disciple reports.

Hearing such words, everyone should have shown an underestimated look, but they did not. The lessons of the six major sects have proved Chu Yehan's horror. Since he went up the mountain one by one, he would have the confidence to fight against the heroes one by one.

In late autumn, on the mountaineering road, a man in a black robe walked slowly, like a tourist coming to enjoy the scenery.

The red maple fell before his eyes. He clamped a piece of it with his fingers and praised himself: "This Huangting Mountain is really beautiful."

He climbed up the stairs, walked across the square, and looked at the empty Huangting Mountain, and couldn't help but laugh.

He did not come here to kill a lot. He had done enough to kill a chicken to warn the monkey. If he wanted to unify the world, he also needed to give both kindness and power, and buy horse bones with a thousand gold coins.

He came to ask for people. In any case, the remnants of the Emei Sect were one of the sects that besieged the Divine Fire Sect that day. He wanted to kill the roots when doing things.

As for Huangting Mountain, since it is the ancestral temple of Taoism, wouldn’t it be right to be included in his command? This is also his last stop this time. Huangting Mountain is the "horse bone"

He needs the fear of the Divine Fire Sect of the Jianghu people, but it is not just fear. To unify the Jianghu, it is not to kill everyone.

But if Huang Tingshan didn't know how to show mercy, he wouldn't show mercy, and he would always have soft bones.

Walking to the iron cable suspension bridge, Chu Yehan looked at the clouds and mist below, and then looked at the people who had formed a formation on the opposite side. He smiled.

It seems that Huang Tingshan’s bones are hard.

"Master Chu, what do you mean when I come to Huangting Mountain today?"

Liu Buhui's face was calm.

"Come and ask for someone."

Chu Yehan stepped onto the suspension bridge, but the suspension bridge did not tremble at all. He walked leisurely, without fear of the people on the opposite side cutting the suspension bridge.

"Who?"

"The remnants of the Emei Sect."

Liu Buhui turned his head and looked at Master Wangqing. The other party also changed his expression. She obviously didn't expect that Chu Yehan was not going to come to slaughter the mountain, but just wanted someone.

If Liu Buhui goes back on his word at this time, their last foundation of Emei Sect will also be funeral today.

Fortunately, Liu Buhui shook his head and said, "The donor may be disappointed."

It’s not that he was moved that handing over the Emei Sect may bring peace for a lifetime, but it will make Huang Tingshan famous for his lifetime. He cannot be the unfilial grandson. After going to the Huangquan, even his master will despise himself.

"Broken Bridge!"

When Chu Yehan arrived in the middle, he suddenly shouted. The disciple who had already prepared had wielded his internal strength to swing his sword, and the iron chain broke in response to the sound!

The suspension bridge that was hundreds of feet long fell into the air, like a long dragon swaying towards the opposite cliff.

However, the next scene shocked everyone. If Liu Buhui thought he was prepared, he could survive with his lightness skills. He did not expect this to cause too much trouble to Chu Demon.

But what happened now was beyond his understanding. He would not be surprised if Chu Yehan flew in the air or retreated to the opposite side, but he... didn't move!

Yes, it didn't move.

Chu Yehan stood in the air, carrying one hand on his back, and glanced at everyone with cold eyes.

"Standing in the void..."

Master Wangqing's voice is dry, which is obviously already the category of immortals.

"No, it's internal force."

It wasn't that Liu Buhui who lived twenty years more than Master Wangqing. He had excellent eyesight and saw the trick. Chu Yehan actually emitted true energy from his feet, and his excellent balance ability made him look like he stood in the void.

There is a fundamental difference from the legendary immortals told in the Taoist scriptures. The other party is still a mortal, so can you fight... can you fight?

Standing in the void in this way obviously consumes a lot of internal strength, but the other party did not take a step forward and just looked down on the heroes. Imagine that this person once killed the Hang Kong Temple alone, and the degree of his internal strength can be imagined.

Chu Yehan moved!

He did not fly over, and walked forward step by step in the air. Every time he landed, it seemed like stepping on everyone's hearts. Many young disciples had already started to tremble.

Hundred steps, fifty steps, ten steps... until Chu Yehan stepped on the land in the back mountain.

"I can understand the behavior just now as a war, right?"

Chu Yehan's scholar's temperament smiled, but it made everyone scared.

"Form a formation!"

Liu Buhui shouted loudly, and his internal force poured into the whisk. Master Wangqing took out the sword of the Taidao Sword and rushed towards Chu Yehan shoulder to shoulder with him. The disciples around him formed a sword formation and surrounded Chu Yehan.

However……

"boom--"

Accompanied by a loud bang, Chu Yehan's domineering internal force was released, and many disciples were shaken open and vomited blood, while Liu Buhui and the others, the main attacker, were flying back.

The two were surprised, Chu Yehan carried one hand on his back, and paired his palms at the junction of the sword and the whisk. The powerful internal force pulled the absorbing weapons, and the overwhelming force rushed towards the two, forcing them to retreat again and again.

The wind blew up Chu Yehan's long hair and suppressed the two masters with one hand. If it weren't for the devil who killed countless people, he would have been called a peerless figure at this time.

The two retreated all the way, broke through the house, and pulled out two deep traces on the ground until they retreated to the cemetery. Liu Buhui looked fierce.

No matter how unfilial he was, he would not allow the devil to be rude in the place where their ancestors of Huangting Mountain rested. His white hair flew away and he blew, his mouth blew, his internal force was rushing like a river, and the whisk finally broke free from the pull and swung it towards Chu Yehan's throat.

"Break."

There was a calm smile on Chu Yehan's face, and he shattered Master Wangqing's Taoist sword with his palm, and used his hand as a knife, and the whisk turned into flying silk all over the sky.

The two of them hit several tombstones and vomited blood. Liu Buhui looked at Chu Yehan in despair. Could it be that he would die today? My Huangting Mountain's foundation was destroyed for thousands of years?

Chu Yehan walked slowly forward, raising his hand to prepare to end the two rare masters in the world, but he was suddenly stunned.

He heard the sound of sweeping the floor, which came from behind him.

But he forced the two leaders to retreat along the way and did not see anyone else. Who could walk behind him without being noticed?

He is now the number one master in the world!

He turned around alertly and saw a young man holding a broom, cleaning the maple leaves on the ground.

Liu Buhui was also surprised and confused. Didn’t the servants have been evacuated? Could it be that the cemetery was remote and there was no notice?

He didn't give any reminder. Today, Huangting Mountain is about to die. What's the use of his comments?

Under the attention of the three masters, the young man slowly looked up and looked at the mess of the cemetery and the broken inscriptions.

"The fallen leaves can't be wiped out, that's fine, but why did the donor destroy this cemetery? They have been asleep forever. Isn't it possible to be at peace?"

The young man sighed and leaned over to check the broken inscription.

"Who are you?"

Chu Yehan looked solemn. He fought invincible all over the world and destroyed the world's number one sect alone. He never thought that he would feel this way in a person...

That was all over his body, and all his intuition was warning him, run away!

"Who am I? Huangtingshan Cemetery, just a traitor who swept the floor."
Chapter completed!