The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born

Everything happened so fast that the seven Heavenly Gods and nearly a hundred True Gods from the Tai Qing Sword Sect all stared at Qin Huai’s corpse and froze for a moment, and then felt a chill run through their bodies.

They came on the order of Lord Zheng Shangqing, and before they came, Lord Qin Huai’s aura overwhelmed the four directions on the road, and was so full of vigor. Now, he was directly trampled to death.

Li Xinbin, Kong Yifan and others, looked at Qin Huai’s corpse were also dazed for a long time and had difficulty reacting.

The Dragon Horn Golden Bull turned its head and looked at the Tai Qing Sword Sect.

The Tai Qing Sword Sect experts looked at the Dragon Horn Golden Bull in horror.

Lu Yiping looked at Qin Huai’s corpse of also felt helpless, Sword God Luo Ning was behind the Yin borer tribe, originally, he wanted to keep Qin Huai’s life, to find out whether the Tai Qing Sword Sect was related to the Yin borer tribe or not.

The Dragon Horn Golden Bull, however, did not say a word and directly trampled him to death.

Lu Yiping took one of the late peak Heavenly Gods in front of him, and then searched his soul. When Qin Huai was killed, he could only check the memory of this late peak Heavenly God.

At this time, the rest of the Tai Qing Sword Sect experts flew up in all directions, fleeing in fear.

Looking at the scattered and fleeing Tai Qing Sword Sectl experts, the Dragon Horned Golden Bull coldly snorted, invisible sound waves spread, flooding everywhere and instantly catching up with all the fleeing Tai Qing Sword Sect experts.

All these Tai Qing Sword Sectl experts were shaken to the ground and was smashed with a booming sound.

There was only a cold hum.

The Six Heavenly Gods and nearly a hundred True Gods were all shaken down, not a single person was left out.

Li Xinbin, Kong Yifan and a group of old ancestors of the Returning Origin Sword Sect looked shocked.

The Dragon Horned Golden Bull’s face was indifferent as he stepped forward and trampled these Tai Qing Sword Sect experts into the ground one after another.

Booming explosions continued.

Each one, as if stepping into the hearts of Li Xinbin, Kong Yifan and others.

Lu Yiping finished searching the soul of that late peak Heavenly God expert and crushed it with one hand.

Soon, the Dragon Horn Golden Bull trampled all these Tai Qing Sword School experts to death.

Lu Yiping gaze fell on Li Xinbin, Kong Yifan and others. Li Xinbin, Kong Yifan and the others’ eyes drifted, not daring to look at Lu Yiping.

“Everyone, not going to say anything?” Lu Yiping said blandly.

Li Xinbin, Kong Yifan and others were silent in unison.

After a while, Li Xinbin squeaked, “Earlier, we didn’t know the identity of Your Excellency, so we offended Your Excellency, please forgive us.” Then he added, “We persuaded the ancestor to capture the lord, but also for the sake of the entire Returning Origin Sword Sect.”

Lu Yiping laughed coldly, “For the sake of the Returning Origin Sword Sect? You guys are thinking about your own interests, right? With a single order from Zheng Shangqing to capture me, you guys are scared shitless and force your ancestor to do it!”

“Is it true that when Zheng Shangqing comes and asks you to capture your ancestor, you will capture your ancestor?”

“Just now, did you guys still think that if your ancestor didn’t make a move, you would rebel against the Returning Origin Sword Sect?”

Li Xinbin, Kong Yifan and the others had ugly faces.

In fact, Li Xinbin really had this thought just now.

If Chu Tong did not make a move to capture Lu Yiping and offend the Tai Qing Sword Sect, then he could only leave the Returning Origin Sword Sect.

“We absolutely do not have such thoughts.” Li Xinbin said to Chu Tong, “Please also ask the ancestor to be clear.”

“Whether there is this idea or not, we will soon know.” Lu Yiping blandly said, a dreamy light emitted from his eyes, and Li Xinbin’s entire eyes became dull.

“Just now, did you want to rebel against the Returning Origin Sword Sect?” Lu Yiping asked.

“Yes, if Chu Tong continues to harbor Lu Yiping, he is bent on foxes and offends the Tai Qing Sword Sect, I don’t have to die with him.” Li Xinbin spoke, “If there is a chance, I will request to join the Tai Qing Sword School.”

Kong Yifan and the others’ faces changed.

Obviously, Li Xinbin’s mind had been controlled by Lu Yiping, and what he just said was undoubtedly Li Xinbin’s true inner thoughts.

After Lu Yiping asked this sentence, he did not control Li Xinbin’s mind anymore and restored his sanity.

Li Xinbin’s sanity was restored, seeing Kong Yifan and other people looking at him with strange expressions, and Chu Tong, Feng Wen’s eyes were cold and stern, he could not help but a burst of panic.

“According to the sect regulations, a traitor should be disposed of.” Lu Yiping said to Chu Tong, “Then inform the Returning Origin Sword Sect!”

“Yes, Master.” Chu Tong respectfully answered.

He understood Lu Yiping’s meaning, to dispose of Li Xinbin, to deter the dissident disciples of the Returning Origin Sword Sect.

When Li Xinbin heard the words, knowing that he would surely die, instead, he came towards Kong Yifan and the others and attacked frantically.

At the same time, to Lu Yiping, Chu Tong he had a hideous stern laugh, “Lu Yiping, Chu Tong, you do not get complacent, first you kill Wu Jinguo, and now kill Qin Huai and nearly 100 Tai Qing Sword Sect experts!”

“Lord Zheng Shangqing will definitely not spare you, when the time comes, you will end up worse than me!”

Just as Li Xinbin was rushing towards Kong Yifan and the others, a human figure flashed and blocked in front of him, it was Chu Tong.

Chu Tong’s eyes were cold, and behind him, a huge divine dragon emerged, and its roar shook the sky.

His fists fiercely blasted out.

The divine dragon flew out and passed through Li Xinbin’s body in one go.

Li Xinbin stood there frozen, only to see that his chest had been completely pierced by the divine dragon.

He looked at Chu Tong with fear, Chu Tong had not struck for many years, and now, Chu Tong’s strength far exceeded his imagination.

Immediately after that, Chu Tong’s silhouette flashed, and a flash of sword lightly cut through the void.

Li Xinbin’s head rolled down, his eyes were filled with endless resignation.

Kong Yifan and others looked at Li Xinbin’s head rolled down, they were shocked by Chu Tong’s strength and at the same time also had mixed feelings.

Subsequently, Lu Yiping also had other old ancestors such as Kong Yifan mind controlled.

After a number of checks, Kong Yifan and others were still loyal to the Returning Origin Sword Sect.

Outside the ancestral land.

The Sword Sect Assembly had temporarily stopped.

Qiu Yue, Sun Hongyuan and others looked at the direction of the ancestral land in disbelief.

“I don’t know how the situation in the ancestral land is now.” Qiu Yue always had an unsettling feeling.

Sun Hongyuan sneered, “Lu Yiping will definitely be captured by the ancestral master, and later Lord Qin Huai will escort him out.”

At this time, the Ancestral Land Grand Formation restriction opened again.

A figure flew out, it was Feng Wen.

Qiu Yue and the others saw that it was Feng Wen and hurriedly flew up to salute.

Feng Wen scanned the crowd and said coldly, “Li Xinbin of the Returning Origin Sword Sect has rebelled against the sect and has been killed by the ancestor.

“If there is anyone else from the Returning Origin Sword Sect who dares to rebel against the sect, behead them!”

Feng Wen’s stern voice spread across the scene and all the peaks of the Returning Origin Sword Sect.

Qiu Yue, Sun Hongyuan and others were dumbfounded.

Li Xinbin, the ancestor of the Returning Origin Sword Sect, had been killed by Lord Chu Tong?

How could this happen?

Then, what about Lu Yiping?

Was he captured? Where was Lord Qin Huai of the Tai Qing Sword Sect?

Just as Qiu Yue’s mind was in a state of shock, Feng Wen coldly said, “Qiu Yue.”

When Qiu Yue heard this, his heart trembled and he hurriedly said, “My junior is here.”

“The Sword Sect Assembly continues.” Feng Wen said, “Next time there is nothing major, do not suspend the Sword Sect Assembly competition.”

Hearing Feng Wen’s warning, Qiu Yue panicked and answered in a respectful voice.

It was not until Feng Wen left and went back to the ancestral land that Qiu Yue realized that his back was covered in cold sweat.

After Feng Wen’s figure disappeared, Sun Hongyuan mumbled, “Where are they, Lord Qin Huai of the Tai Qing Sword Sect?”

Qiu Yue also looked perplexed.