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Chapter 180 Coercion(1/2)

Chapter 180: Intimidation

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the General's Mansion, an evil cultivator was caught off guard and was blown into ashes by the awe-inspiring energy of heaven and earth. Immediately afterwards, outside the General's Mansion, densely packed evil cultivators exploded without warning. The sky was filled with ashes,

They were flying and falling from the sky.

A ripple swept across the east campus, and the densely packed evil cultivators all exploded into ashes.

"The imperial scholar!"

In Xier City, countless strong men stood up from their chairs with shocked faces.

In Xier City, a great scholar from the imperial court actually entered, but they had no idea!

At the same time, in various mansions in the city, an evil master opened his eyes, his eyes full of horror. Before he could even say a word, some were on the seats, some were on the beds..., and they all exploded.

Ashes.



Feng Leizi's eyes widened and his mind went blank.

So many evil masters were enough to destroy the General's Mansion several times, but suddenly, they all disappeared, leaving only the disciples of the Fenglei Sect.

too suddenly!

Both the inside and outside of the General's Mansion were covered with thick dust, and dense ash fell from the sky. But a moment ago, these ash were still living people.

Feng Leizi was dumbfounded, letting the ashes fall on his head, shoulders, and back.

Feng Leizi was like this, let alone the other Feng Lei Sect disciples. Their faces were pale, and their hands and feet were shaking with fear. This experience was so terrifying. One moment, they were in a dense crowd, and the next moment, they seemed to be engulfed by heaven and earth.

Abandoned, left alone in the world.

Da da da!

A sound of footsteps came from the main hall. Fang Yun strode towards Feng Leizi with his hands behind his back and thick dust under his feet.

"Feng Leizi, you really shouldn't have come!"

Feng Leizi suddenly came back to his senses. He stared at Fang Yun, his eyelids twitching and his eyes red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour:

"Fang Yun, I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

As soon as the voice fell, forty-four figures appeared in the hall.

"drink!"

Feng Leizi shouted loudly and rushed towards Fang Yun. Just after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned and shot into the sky - he actually escaped!

Such evil masters joined forces to deal with Fang Yun. They all turned into powder with a shout. Fang Yun's method had completely broken his courage!

"Can you escape?!"

Fang Yun was not surprised when he saw Feng Leizi suddenly running away. With a sneer, forty-five figures stood up in unison and sent out a palm strike. A few dozen feet away, Feng Leizi roared into a rain of blood.

Forty-five spirit-level masters, with such a lineup, let alone a wind and thunder formation, a few more will be killed just as well!

Feng Leizi was killed with one move, and the remaining Feng Lei Sect disciples lost their courage and fled in all directions with a cry of coaxing!

"Whoever dares to escape will be killed!"

Fang Yun killed Feng Leizi with thunderous means and shouted at the remaining Feng Lei Sect disciples.

The Fenglei Sect disciples who had been running away frantically stopped looking suffocated.

"The leader is dead, now I am the new leader!"

The Feng Lei Sanren controlled by Fang Yun took a step forward and spoke:

"There are only two ways now. One way is to surrender to me, and then help me go up the mountain and regain the position of leader. The second way is to die!"

The remaining Fenglei Sect disciples hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and all knelt down: "We are willing to surrender to the elder!"

Fenglei Sanren was originally a senior elder of Fenglei Sect. After Fang Yun sealed him, except that his eyes were slightly dim and he obeyed Fang Yun's orders, he was not much different from usual.

In terms of status, it was justifiable. It was psychologically easier to surrender this elder. Although, they all knew mentally that the elder Feng Leizi had been controlled by the imperial general in front of them.

"Very good, now that you have accepted, you should return to the sect with me now, correct the chaos, and ascend to the position of leader!"

Fenglei Sanren said loudly.

“Everything must be done according to the elder’s orders!”

Everyone said.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Yun asked Xie Jun and the other forty-three spirit stage masters to fly towards Fenglei Sect accompanied by Fenglei Zi and other Fenglei Sect disciples. But he himself stayed behind.

More than forty top masters at the spirit level are enough to deal with the severely damaged Feng Lei Clan! It doesn't matter whether Fang Yun goes or not.

"Chu Kuang!" Fang Yun turned around and said.

"My subordinate is here," Chu Kuang strode out of the general's residence.

"Tomorrow, in my name, I will invite the leaders of the major sects in Xi'er City to gather at the General's Mansion! - Tell them that if they fail to heal, they will bear the consequences!"

"Yes, sir!"



The next day, invitations bearing the seal of the Zhou army were delivered to various sects of all sizes in Xier City.

What happened last night has already spread. The major sects in Xi'er City are already panicking.

A day ago, few people would have taken the invitation from the Great Zhou Army seriously. But now, it is completely different. Although General Pingbei is young, he is obviously well prepared! No one dares to look down upon it. At the end of the invitation

The words "at your own risk" are big words.

In the General's Hall, two rows of seats were lined up. Fang Yun was sitting in the high hall, drinking fragrant tea and waiting silently.

"Head of Ziyun Sect, Wang Wenyi has arrived!"

With a high-pitched voice, a monk in purple robes stepped in.

"Headmaster Ziyun, please come from the left!"

Fang Yun stretched out his left hand, Wang Wenyi glanced at Fang Yun, said nothing, just sat down on the seat on the left, then closed his eyes to rest.

"Chief of Qianhe Clan, Uncle Zuo Guang has arrived!"

As soon as the voice fell, a white-robed monk with an immortal style strode in.

"Meet General Fang!"

Uncle Zuo Guang bowed and said respectfully.

"Master Zuo, please invite me from the right!"

Fang Yun smiled.

"Wen Xingyu, the leader of Wulei Sect, is here!"

"Feng Yunzong Zhang Yunnan is here!"



A leader from various sects in Xi'er City walked in. These people had different expressions and demeanor. Some were watching, some were obedient, some were resentful, and some were trying to please.

"Qing Jingzi, the leader of the Qi Sect, has arrived!"

An old man with a dignified appearance and a childish face stepped into the hall. There was a stream of green energy flowing around this man. This green energy gathered or dispersed, and from time to time turned into a crane and a sacred bird, emitting bursts of sweet and clear chirping.

"Qing Jingzi, I have met the general!"

The old man looked calm and bowed.

"This man is the leader of Qi Tuan Sect!"

Fang Yun took a careful look at this person and felt that this person was like a pool of clear water, soft and calm.

"Behind the Tuanqi Sect is the Qingwei Sect. I have never seen a disciple of the Qingwei Sect before. Now it seems that this Qingjingzi is probably a member of the Qingwei Sect, and his status may not be low!

"

Behind Fengleimen is Senluo Wanxiang Sect, but Fengleizi's aura is not as pure as Qingjingzi.

"Fu Yancai from Jiuqu Sect has arrived!"

Suddenly, another voice sounded. Everyone was shocked when they heard this voice.

Everyone knows that the Jiuqu Sect inherits the teachings of the Shimo Sect. Yesterday, the great scholar from the imperial court shouted, and all the masters of the evil sect in Xi'er City were killed and injured. Everyone in the Jiuqu Sect was shocked.

Death, no one alive. Why did someone show up now?

Fang Yun frowned, but didn't say anything. He also looked at the door.

Da da da!

A burst of loud footsteps came from outside the general's mansion. Before anyone arrived, a strong evil spirit set off a strong wind and poured into the palace.

Suddenly, the light at the door dimmed, and a warrior with blue robes and long hair came in. This man was young, only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but his face was full of vicissitudes, and his eyebrows were even more...
To be continued...
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