But the Yuangang palm that exploded did not belong to Ling Yun, but to Han Fu.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun's Yuangang palm struck Han Fu with unabated force.

Han Fu was caught off guard and was hit by Ling Yun's Yuangang palm. He fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

"How... is this possible..." "I must be dreaming!"

Everyone on Yuping Mountain was dumbfounded and looked at the situation in front of them in disbelief.

What did they see?

Han Fu, a second-level master of overcoming tribulations, was actually knocked down by Ling Yun's palm?

They seriously doubted whether they had slept or not woke up.

"If I tell you to get down, just get down!"

Ling Yun said coldly.

After Han Fu fell to the ground, his blood was boiling due to injuries.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, his mind was shocked again, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This is impossible, die!"

He couldn't accept this fact.

In an instant, he was running Yuan Gang more and more crazily.

"The ape is destroyed!"

A huge golden ape appeared on his body, which was his dharma appearance.

Then, his Dharma form displayed forbidden level martial arts.

For a time, Han Fu's power reached its peak.

The huge golden ape punched Ling Yun hard.

Its fist is like a mountain.

This punch is enough to smash the stars.

Ling Yun looked cold.

Dinglong Sword! As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Dinglong Sword fell into his hand.

Then, Ling Yun slashed out with his sword.

Beiming's sword technique is irreversible! This sword is like a sword of catastrophe.

The sun and moon were eclipsed by it, and the heaven and earth trembled.

Han Fu's so-called world-destroying power was nothing compared to Ling Yun's sword.

The power of Ling Yun's sword was at least two disaster levels higher than Han Fu's.

Roar! The giant ape roared sadly.

Its body was cut in half by Ling Yun's sword.

This is the first sword.

Ling Yun continued to strike out with the second sword.

Han Fu had no way to avoid it, Ling Yun was too fast.

Poof! Blood spurted out, and a head flew out.

With the second sword, Ling Yun chopped off Han Fu's head.

Ling Yun struck out with another sword.

Just as Han Fu's soul was about to escape, it was chopped into powder by this sword.

The third sword, soul-killing! There are three swords in total.

The first sword is to kill the Dharma.

The second sword is to decapitate.

The third sword is to kill the soul.

The three swords are crisp and clean.

Han Fu, the elder of the Tailu Sect and a second-level master of overcoming tribulations, was killed by Ling Yun just like this.

Yuping Mountain.

Suddenly lost his voice.

Everyone fell into deep suffocation and their minds went blank.

Miracle?

This is not a miracle.

This is a myth.

They actually witnessed a myth with their own eyes.

A man of strong Dharma.

A young man under twenty years old.

Three swords killed an elder of the Tailu Sect who was at the second level of transcending tribulation and had lived for more than five hundred years.

And when everyone came to their senses, endless fear surged in their hearts.

You know, the people who will come to Yuping Mountain today are all those who have Yuping Mountain’s idea.

Before this, they thought that Ling Yun would definitely die, so they acted so unscrupulously.

But no one thought that Ling Yun would be so powerful.

Now Han Fu was beheaded by Ling Yun.

Then these people will surely face Ling Yun's wrath.

Shen Zhen and Murong Jingyan were overjoyed.

The surprise that Ling Yun brought to them was beyond their expectations.

They also never dreamed that Ling Yun would be so strong.

Their biggest hope before was that after Ling Yun appeared, he could save their lives and take them away.

They never thought that Ling Yun could lead them to resolve this situation.

As a result, Ling Yun not only resolved the situation, but also killed Han Fu.

This completely overturns the situation.

Bang! Liu Bai and Ye Jin trembled, and the latter knelt down directly.

"Mr. Ling, I am being coerced. If I don't agree, these people will not let me go."

Ye Jin crawled up and down, cried bitterly, and came to Ling Yun's feet, begging: "If you are angry, you can blame other people, these have nothing to do with me..." Ling Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and was not in the mood to listen to his begging for mercy.

He slashed out with his sword at will, and Ye Jin was killed by him.

On the other side, Liu Bai tried to escape and flew thousands of meters.

Flying Sword Technique! The Dinglong Sword flew out suddenly and killed Liu Bai from the air.

Ling Yun didn't have any sympathy for anyone else present.

Half an hour later.

Yuping Mountain is already a mass of corpses.

These people who came to covet Yuping Mountain were all killed by Ling Yun.

"Mr. Ling."

Shen Zhen and Murong Jingyan looked at Ling Yun excitedly.

Behind them, there was a group of people who helped develop the secret realm. They looked at Ling Yun as if they were looking at gods.

"I'm back."

Ling Yun smiled faintly.

Four simple words, to Shen Zhen and Murong Jingyan, were like a sea-calming needle, calming their minds instantly.
Chapter completed!