Murong Xue was also relieved when she heard Murong Weihai's words.

She was just worried about what she would do if Mo Bei and his master got into a fight with Piao Miao Holy Land.

One is her disciple, and the other is her childhood sweetheart. This makes it really difficult to make a choice.

Now that she heard Murong Weihai's words, she finally let go of her worries.

Because she also believed that Li Suifeng would choose to bow his head, accept compensation and leave.

"Let's go, the show is over."

"Let's leave later. Maybe this young man is a fool and wants to go to Misty Holy Land?"

"You're thinking shit. If you don't leave, I'll leave."

At this moment, most of the audience at the scene had already thought about leaving, and some had even taken action.

Because they all thought that Li Suifeng would take the compensation and leave.

Even Xihua's face was filled with joy at this moment,

"I will be able to breathe fresh air again soon. It feels so wonderful to be alive. When I get out of this crisis, I must kill this pair of master and disciple."

Xihua was already thinking about how she could take revenge on the master and apprentice for the rest of her life.

"Oh! Let it go? Is that so?"

Li Suifeng said, grabbing Grandma Xihua's right hand and suddenly a burst of extremely hot spiritual fire appeared.

It instantly spread to Grandma Xihua’s whole body.

The joy on Xihua's face also disappeared in an instant, turning into a look of horror.

Because she felt that her body was in extreme pain at this moment,

The scorching flames invaded her skin, flesh, five internal organs, and bone marrow bit by bit.

This feeling of being able to clearly feel the process of her own death made her crazy, collapsed, and desperate.

"Ah~Holy Lord, save me~"

Xihua only had time to cry out before she gradually turned into gray-white flying ash.

It slowly floated away from Li Suifeng's hand and rippled in the air of the entire square.

A slap in the face, a slap in the face.

The entire scene fell into silence at this moment, to the point where you could even hear a pin drop.

Everyone opened their mouths, but no sound came out.

Even Murong Weihai, who is the lord of the Holy Land and usually has a very deep city,

At this moment, a trace of anger gradually appeared on his face, and there was no need to say more about the anger in his heart.

"Friends from various factions, you have also seen that there are some private matters to be dealt with in Piao Miao Holy Land today. Please leave first."

Clear the place, yes, Murong Weihai wants to clear the place right now,

Today, this guy who doesn’t know how high the sky is is must be killed here to maintain the prestige of the Miao Miao Holy Land.

Otherwise, anyone can step on the Misty Holy Land.

However, in order to avoid accidents, he decided to play it safe and chose to expel other people from the scene.

After all, if some of the secrets and trump cards are known by other forces, they will not be able to exert their desired power in the future.

"Brother Tantai, we didn't entertain you well today. You and I will drink and have fun together some other time."

At this time, Murong Weihai's voice also came to Tantai Mieming's ears. He was about to issue an order to expel him.

Tantai Mieming's eyes flickered when he heard this, but in the end he chose to leave.

Although he was the Holy Master of Taichu Holy Land, he also knew that even if it was his face at this moment, Murong Weihai would not give it to him.

Because thinking from Murong Weihai's point of view, he would do the same thing,

So even if he stays, nothing will change. The power of a holy land is not something that a single-handed Holy Lord like him can contend with.

If he insists on siding with Li Suifeng, it will only make Miao Miao Holy Land and Taichu Holy Land quarrel.

This result was not what he wanted to see, or Li Suifeng was not worthy of him.

As the Holy Lord of a place, he must analyze everything rationally.

"It seems that I will go to the Seven Star Sect to bring Jin'er back later."

Tantai Mieming thought so in his heart at this moment.

"Oh, what a pity! We probably won't be able to see the exciting drama next."

"You don't need to look to know that this kid is gone."

"I don't know whether to call him stupid or brave for daring to challenge the majesty of a holy place."

"Let's go quickly, be careful that Holy Lord Piaomiao kills us too."

At this moment, all the major forces at the scene stood up and left obediently. They did not want to die with Li Suifeng.

"Holy Lord, can you..."

Just as Murong Xue was about to plead, a figure came behind her and took her away.

Looking at the clothes, he is clearly an elder-level figure from Miao Miao Holy Land.

It turned out that Murong Weihai had just guessed that Murong Xue would ask for mercy, so he arranged for someone to come and take him away.

Li Suifeng didn't stop him when he saw this.

After all, this is the Misty Holy Land. What danger can Murong Xue pose as the Misty Saint?

Mo Bei wanted to stop him, but his injuries were not fully healed at this moment, so he was completely powerless.

"Master."

Mobei came to Li Suifeng's side with a solemn expression and shouted,

The atmosphere at the scene was so solemn now that only by being close to his master could he feel a little more at ease.

"It's okay. You have to watch next. I will personally demonstrate to you what a true god-killing sword is."

Li Suifeng said calmly, without any sense of nervousness at all.

Although he is about to face the siege of a holy place.

After all the forces at the scene have left,

I saw a huge milky white bowl-shaped light curtain quickly falling down, wrapping the entire Misty Holy Land.

"The sect-protecting formation of Misty Holy Land has been activated. Now, the master and disciple may not be able to fly even if they have wings."

"There's nothing to see anymore, let's go back to the sect."

Seeing that their line of sight was cut off by the large formation of Misty Holy Land, some monks immediately shook their heads and prepared to leave.

However, there are some monks who are not determined to give up and want to stay here for a while longer.

Let's see if the pair of master and disciple can create a miracle and break out of the siege of Misty Holy Land.

And among these monks who are determined not to give up, they include the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Taichu,

At this moment, Tantai Mieming was standing in the clouds, waiting for the Piaomiao Holy Land's sect-protecting formation to be lifted.

That's right, it's lifting.

A holy land's sect-protecting formation is one of the holy land's trump cards.

Just like the sect-protecting formation in the Holy Land of Taichu, it is impossible to split the sect-protecting formation in the Holy Land if his cultivation level does not reach the Dao-Slaying Realm.

And could that young man with a young bone age of only about 20 years old be a great master in the Dao-Slaying Realm?

This is obviously impossible.

At this moment, on the square of Misty Holy Land,

a moment,

There were more than a dozen Yuanshen realm monks alone. They were all elders of the inner sect who held real power in Misty Holy Land.

There are already hundreds of outer sect elders like Granny Xihua.

"Holy Lord, why have you summoned us all here?"

At this time, Murong Xianghe, the Great Elder of the Piaomiao Holy Land who was in the Dzogchen Realm of Yuanshen, looked at Murong Weihai and asked.

"In order to surround and kill these two people."

Murong Weihai looked at Li Suifeng and said calmly.

"What? Opening up the sect-protecting formation and gathering so many people just to surround and kill these two boys?"

Murong Xianghe frowned, somewhat incredulous.

Is the Holy Lord's mind broken? Does killing two little babies require so much effort?

Wouldn't it be better to just stretch out a finger and press it to death?

It's like killing an ant. Wouldn't that be relaxing and enjoyable?

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