Chapter 541
"Hmph, then let you all understand. I am the suzerain of Pingqiu Sect, a subordinate sect of the Sword Dao Sect. I follow the instructions of the sect to hunt down and kill Feng Qingyu!"

Feng Qingyu didn't want to talk nonsense, so she gave Xi Yan a look: "Kill it."

Xi Yan nodded, the next moment the sword intent soared to the sky, the spirit sword in his hand was looming, flesh and blood flew across the sword formation in an instant, the terrified bearded man didn't expect Xi Yan to make a direct move, and was scratched by the sword energy unexpectedly.

And the people around the bearded man, some of them fell down before they could even scream, and in an instant, only a pile of corpses remained around the bearded man.

Relying on his initial strength in the Mahayana realm, the bearded man resisted with all his strength, and finally saved his life, looking at Xi Yan with nothing but fear.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, recalling the move Xi Yan used just now, his expression changed, and he shouted: "You are from the Sword Dao School? Who are you?"

Xi Yan pointed to himself, and asked suspiciously: "Are you talking about me? My name is Xi Yan."

"Xi Yan..." The bearded man froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered the name, pointed at Xi Yan and shouted, "Are you Xi Yan, the core disciple of Sword Dao Sect? I have met you..."

While speaking, Xi Yan pierced his chest with a sword, leaving only his unbelievable and slightly distorted face.

Feng Qingyu burned the corpses on the ground with a fire, and looked up at the western sky. It was dusk and the clouds were swaying.

Feng Qingyu said softly.

"Let's go!"

Just as the two left in a hurry, Yin Kuo also stumbled back to the sect in the Sword Dao Sect.

"Yin Kuo!"

In the main hall, the masters of the Twelve Swordsmanship of the Sword Dao Sect and all the elders were there. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside. When he saw Yin Kuo, his hair was disheveled and he was in a panic.

"Yin Kuo, what's going on? You're in such a panic, what a shame!"

Yin Kuo raised his head, only to see that his face was pale, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes. Everyone was shocked when they saw him, but when they were about to ask, they heard Yin Kuo speak.

"Xi Yan... and Feng Qingyu fled to the southwest... He asked me to tell the sect that leaving the Sword Dao Sect was his own idea, not Feng Qingyu's abduction..."

"No reason!"

The elder with the most irritable personality slapped the table and yelled angrily: "Our Sword Dao School treats him well, and our master and uncle regard him as a closed disciple and the rightful heir. I didn't expect this son to be so heartless!"

"It really doesn't make sense!!"

There were also people on both sides echoing the voice, but the suzerain frowned slightly after hearing this, and asked to the side: "Where is the master uncle now?"

The elder at the side shook his head and said, "I don't know, the uncles are usually in the back mountain. Today, when some juniors came to report the witch's movements, I went to look for the uncles, but I couldn't find them."

The suzerain nodded, got up and came to Yin Kuo's side, seeing Yin Kuo's distraught appearance, put one hand on his body, and roared loudly.

"Yin Kuo!"

Yin Kuo raised his head and saw the suzerain, his face was gray, and he told the story of how he was easily defeated by Xi Yan.

"This……"

Everyone around was in an uproar, Xi Yan and Yin Kuo had always been considered the most powerful contenders for the next suzerain of the Sword Dao School.

Yin Kuo himself thinks so, but now Xi Yan tells him with his strength that Xi Yan doesn't care about the things that Yin Kuo cares about!

This may be a devastating blow to Yin Kuo's Dao Heart.

(End of this chapter)

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