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Chapter Eighty-Three: Waiting for Good News


In just a few seconds, the area where more than a thousand people from the Black Evil Sect were located had turned into a sea of ​​fire, and screams, begging for mercy, and curses could be heard in a chaotic manner.

The eight powerful Martial Kings of the Black Evil Sect suspended behind Mr.

Yun were trembling all over.

They looked at Mr.

Yun with deep hatred and fear.

The old man in black shed tears of blood, his face was sad, and when he looked at Old Yun, he wanted to tear him into pieces.

For him, today was destined to be a sudden disaster.

He was killed in the sect, his descendants were killed one after another, and now, even the sect is about to be destroyed.

"You will not die well."

Miserable curses continued to be heard from the sea of ​​​​fire.

A cold smile appeared on Jiang Han's lips, "Whether I die or not will be known later.

But you all will die today."

When the fireball exploded on the ground, more than half of the Black Evil Sect disciples died immediately and were blown into ashes.

The remaining ones were all slightly stronger and could survive for a while longer.

But at this moment, living a little longer is undoubtedly a kind of torture for them, but it is a relief for those who die in an instant.

"So cruel."

Murong Kexin's face was pale, her small white hands were covering her ears tightly, and her eyes were closed, not daring to open them.

Although the other people were much stronger than Murong Kexin, their faces were also slightly pale at this moment.

They have seen people kill before, but this is the first time they have seen so many people killed at once.

"The prehistoric battle body is worthy of being born for fighting.

It is born with a warlike heart."

Old Yun glanced at Yan Yumo and the others, lingering on Jing Tian for a moment longer, and nodded slightly.

At this time, although Jing Tian's face was slightly pale, there was an aura of pride in his eyes, and his eyes were a little red.

"Give them a good time."

After a long while, a trace of unbearability finally flashed through Yan Yumo's eyes.

After all, they can be regarded as fellow students.

Jiang Han shrugged and turned his attention to Mr.

Yun.

"Yeah."

Mr.

Yun pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

Although it is to train everyone's mentality, it does not make them cruel.

If it is exceeded, it will be bad. call The familiar white light spread over Mr.

Yun's body and fell on the sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye.

In just a moment, the flames disappeared, and the screams disappeared instantly.

The white light faded away, leaving only a pitch-black patch of darkness, with burnt and blackened human remains everywhere.

"You can go and accompany them."

Mr.

Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at the old men in black with a half-smile.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the eight people suddenly widened, and their lips trembled crazily, as if they wanted to beg for mercy.

A white light flashed in Mr.

Yun's eyes, and the eight people suddenly trembled, their expressions calmed down, and they fell to the ground with a "plop", already lifeless.

"Mr.

Yun, can you please take care of these?

It looks so disgusting."

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Jiang Han pointed at the charred corpse.

Yun Laoyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Han in surprise.

He couldn't tell that Jiang Han felt a little nauseous.

His expression was much more normal.

Suddenly, Mr.

Yun turned his eyes and looked at Yan Yumo and the others.

He suddenly understood that Daqing, this brat, was taking the opportunity to gain favor.

Whose favor Naturally, it’s Yan Yumo and Murong Kexin Ye Ruhong and the other teenagers were doing better, but Yan Yumo and Murong Kexin looked a little ugly, especially Murong Kexin, who was covering his mouth and seemed to be retching.

"You brat, you're so scheming."

Mr.

Yun cursed in his heart, but did not refuse.

After nodding, he stretched his right hand towards the pile of corpses.

Silk threads of soft white light flew out from his fingertips, condensing into a huge disk of light, floating above the corpses. call The white light was like the scorching sun, extremely dazzling for a moment, causing Jiang Han and others' eyes to sting, and they couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Awesome" Jiang Han praised.

After opening his eyes, his eyes were already clean, as if everything before was an illusion.

Only the cracked ground still showed the tragedy that had happened.

"It's time to collect the treasure next."

Jiang Han suddenly chuckled, extremely excited.

"Take the baby," Ye Tianming's eyes lit up, and he rushed up a few steps, smiling even meaner than Jiang Han, "Let's go, let's hurry up."

Jiang Han glanced at him and said, "Why are you so excited?

I will accept it as well.

If you don't exert any effort or pay attention, who will get your turn?"

"No," Ye Tianming looked bitter and hugged Jiang Han's arm, "Brother Jiang, you are my brother."

Jiang Han trembled all over and kicked him, "Don't hug me.

I don't want to be gay, and I don't dare to reach out to you.

You are the emperor's son, and I don't think I have a long life."

"What is a gay?"

Ye Tianming didn't mind the big foot marks on his body, and he came up to ask humbly.

"I want to go."

Jiang Han rolled his eyes.

Ye Ruhong's expression kept changing next to him, which was extremely exciting.

Since Ye Tianming left the imperial capital, he is no longer the Ye Tianming he knew.

This dignified son of the emperor, how can we have some dignity?

However, the actions of the two people made Murong Kexin cover her mouth and chuckle, as if she had forgotten the tragic scene just now.

"Okay, take the treasure."

Mr.

Yun smiled and was about to wave, but his movements suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Han was confused.

Mr.

Yun smiled faintly and cast his gaze into the void in the distance, "It seems that someone also wants this Black Evil Sect's treasure."

"What?"

Jiang Han looked fierce, "You dare to snatch the treasure from me, kill them."

"Go ahead.

I'll wait for good news."

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Mr.

Yun said calmly.

The corner of Jiang Han's mouth twitched slightly, he glanced sideways at Mr.

Yun, and then said righteously: "I was bound to do this great and glorious task, but now I have been in too much limelight.

In order not to let you, old man, be left out. , this great credit will be given to you.”

"Shameless" This word popped up in the minds of Yan Yumo and others at the same time.

He obviously didn't dare, yet he said it so grandly.

They really want to ask Jiang Han, do you dare to be more shameless?

While he was talking, several small black spots appeared in the distant sky, and then quickly enlarged.

All flying in the sky, at least they are King Wu boom Several huge momentums were suppressed, and the momentum arrived before anyone arrived.

It seems that he has made up his mind to snatch the treasure.

However, although this momentum was huge, it was gone when it fell and was completely eliminated.

"Um" The leader's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.

His eyes suddenly condensed and he looked down.

At one glance, his face suddenly changed.

Eight corpses were lying quietly on the ground without any breath, and the appearance of those eight people made the leader even more shocked.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead instantly.

He originally sensed a huge burst of energy from the Black Evil Sect and thought that other sects were attacking the Black Evil Sect and wanted to reap the benefits, but he never expected that what he saw was such a scene.

All the powerful Martial Kings of the Black Evil Sect have all fallen.

With a quick glance, he focused on Mr.

Yun.

Among the people below, the only one he couldn't see through was the old man in white.

As if sensing his gaze, Mr.

Yun raised his head slightly, making eye contact with a faint smile on his face.

With just one glance, the leader was shaken all over and his pupils suddenly shrank.

“Not to be messed with” In just a moment, he had a definition in his mind.

"Go" without any hesitation, the leader waved his hand and suddenly galloped towards the direction from which he came.

Although the few people who followed him were confused, they did not dare to disobey the order and had to follow in a hurry.

At this moment, Mr.

Yun spoke leisurely, his voice seemed to be heard in Jiutian, his tone was calm, but it made the hair on the leader's body explode.

"Since we're here, how about we come down and talk about it?"

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