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Chapter five hundred and eighteenth disaster comes from the mouth(2/2)

Feng Yan captured Yu Zhou's Nascent Soul step by step into the main hall of Yunxiao Gate. Wherever he passed, the Yunxiao Gate members did not even have a chance to react and were turned into ashes by Feng Yan's flames, and their souls floating up were blocked by the Xuanhuo Luohun Net.

Feng Yan asked, "Where is your ancestor buried?"

Yu Zhou didn't expect to meet Feng Yan's cruel character today. He held a trace of fantasy and said, "That little beast said something wrong for a moment, please ask senior..."

Feng Yan merged into Yuzhou Yuanying with the flame in his hand, and if it was roasting it, he said: "Where was your ancestor buried?"

Yu Zhou Yuanying wailed: "Report to seniors, there has never been a Nascent Soul monk above my grandfather, and there has never been a sect to establish a sect. So the only things that have survived are the two coffins of my grandfather and my father, buried in the mountains behind the island."

Feng Yan came to the mountain behind the island amid the screams of the Yunxiao Sect. He lifted the two coffins underground with spiritual power and said coldly to all the creatures on the island: "Just close your eyes. Xuanhuo Luo Soul Net - collect!"

The Xuanhuo Luohuo Soul Net outside the Yunxiao Gate quickly gathered up, and all living things except its owner Feng Yan turned into burnt ashes. The soul of the people in the Yunxiao Gate was captured in the Xuanhuo Luohuo Soul Net together.

From the outside, the Yunxiao Gate is still the same Yunxiao Gate, but there is no living thing inside.

Feng Yan's ruthlessness made the heavenly tribulation spirit body scared the thunder of the destruction. Yin Qin in the earth's soul calmly told Shi Wu: "You don't have to worry now. No one knows who the Yunxiao Sect has provoked. After the destruction, the southeast of the Wuji Sea will be at least a hundred years of peace."

Shi Wu looked at it silently and said nothing.

When Feng Yan came with two coffins and the souls of 3,572 famous sects from Yunxiao Gate, Yu Wen, who had woken up, had dilated his pupils as if he had seen a ghost.

Yu Wen just thought that all this was a nightmare, but Yuzhou's Nascent Soul Guy cursed angrily in the Xuanhuo Luo Soul Network: "What did you little beast do!"

Yu Wen really wanted to say that he was just ordered to arrest Liu Qingyuan and seize the Xingxuan Stone. He ridiculed the monk in front of him. He really didn't expect that the trouble would turn out like this.

Yu Wen, whose teeth were knocked down, was now whimpering sounds. Yu Zhou became more and more angry as he listened. He wanted to go over and destroy him immediately.

Feng Yan took the Xuanhuo Luohuo Net to Yu Wen and said, "These are all people who died because of you."

Yu Wen listened to the evil words of the soul in the Xuanhuo Luohun Net. Although some of them scolded Feng Yan, these people died because of him Yu Wen.

Feng Yan opened the two coffins and said, "Your father said that your sect didn't even have a Nascent Soul monk before his grandfather's generation, so I only brought the only two remaining corpses."

Yu Wen's spirit was almost at the verge of collapse, and he kept kowtowing Feng Yan for his forgiveness.

Yu Zhou also said: "The child is wrong, I hope you will be kind to me."

"He can be wrong, and I can't be unkind." When Feng Yan said the first half, Yu Zhou seemed to see hope, but Feng Yan's second half blocked all their vitality.
Chapter completed!
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