"What did you say? Release them?"
Yang Tianchong was initially taken aback, then imdiately scolded, "Are you out of your mind? The Young Master told to watch over them, and now you want to release them? What, you want to compete with for the beauties?"
The disciple was utterly terrified and said, "Brother Yang, quickly let them go, or our sect will be done for."
"Nonsense! Get out of my way!" Yang Tianchong shouted angrily, kicking the disciple away.
The disciple hurriedly got up and shouted in panic, "Yang Tianchong! A Mahayana Stage expert has co to rescue them, the Sect Leader has already been injured, and Uncle Lin has been killed. If you don’t want to die, get them out of here quickly!"
"What? Ma...Mahayana Stage?" Yang Tianchong was instantly thunderstruck, his entire being froze.
"Mahayana Stage?" Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran were shocked.
Ling Qiushui said in utter horror, "Could that kid have brought soone from the dicine God Hall’s Mahayana Stage?"
"dicine...dicine God Hall?" Yang Tianchong and that disciple both widened their eyes, their three souls and seven spirits seed to have been scared away.
Ling Qiushui cast a fierce gaze toward Yang Tianchong, saying coldly, "Your ti to die has co."
"Spare , sisters." Yang Tianchong was so frightened that he imdiately knelt down.
Yang Tianchong kowtowed while begging tearfully, "Actually, I’m a pitiful child, I lost my parents when I was young. I knelt outside the gate of the Profound Nether Immortal Sect for seven days and nights before I was reluctantly taken in. Please spare , sisters."
Shangguan Yanran glared angrily at Yang Tianchong, shouting, "Do you think we’ll believe your nonsense? It’s too late for regrets now!"
Yang Tianchong regretted it so much that his insides turned blue.
Not even Bai Xuantong could save him in front of a Mahayana Stage expert.
The disciple, enduring his fear, said in a panic, "Brother Yang, stop dawdling, quickly take them out."
"Alright, alright, alright!" Yang Tianchong panicked and said, "Sisters, I’ll take you out right now, begging for your rcy on my life."
Yang Tianchong dared not hesitate for a mont, and with a wave of his hand, he carried the two won with powerful force and quickly led them out of the dungeon.
Before long.
Yang Tianchong brought Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran to the palace square.
Seeing the severely wounded and extrely weak Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran, Bai Xuantong and the Elders instantly felt their hearts sink, a more intense fear surged within them.
Two exceptionally beautiful won had been beaten like this.
"The Young Master went too far! Now we’re in trouble," Mie Xiaoyao’s heart was filled with extre fear as he seed to have guessed sothing.
Bai Qingyao was already pale with fright, unable to describe his fear in words.
When Gu Chenfeng saw Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran, his face turned icy cold to the extre.
A furious fla was blazing within him.
The Ice Phoenix beside him clearly felt Gu Chenfeng’s anger.
"Gu Chenfeng! It’s really him!" Shangguan Yanran imdiately spotted Gu Chenfeng, her heart filled with shock and an inexplicable joy.
But when Shangguan Yanran saw the incredibly beautiful Ice Phoenix beside Gu Chenfeng, a strange sourness welled up in her heart.
"I knew it was this rascal!" Ling Qiushui was extrely happy, while her anger and humiliation also erupted at this mont.
Ling Qiushui shouted at Gu Chenfeng angrily, "Gu Chenfeng! Why did you co only now? We nearly got killed by these animals!"
Gu Chenfeng said calmly, "I’m sorry for the hardship you have suffered, my two Uncles."
"Uncles?" Bai Xuantong and several Elders were shocked.
Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran turned out to be Gu Chenfeng’s Uncles!
Doesn’t that an the life and death of the Profound Nether Immortal Sect lay in the hands of the two won?
A monstrous bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly erupted from Gu Chenfeng.
"Who hurt my two Uncles?" Gu Chenfeng asked coldly, his icy voice devoid of any human emotion.
Anyone could hear the towering anger in Gu Chenfeng’s cold words.
The Profound Nether Immortal Sect was deathly silent.
A pin drop could be heard.
Seeing no one speaking, Ling Qiushui pointed at Yang Tianchong angrily and said, "Gu Chenfeng! This beast wanted to violate Yanran. It was the order of their Young Sect Leader! Kill him!"
"Spare , sisters." Yang Tianchong pleaded, kneeling down in terror.
The next second.
Yang Tianchong turned into an ice sculpture and shattered into ashes.
"Gulp..."
The disciples of the sect were all terror-stricken as they swallowed.
Yang Tianchong suddenly turned into a shattered ice sculpture, shocking Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran too.
What kind of terrifying ice attribute was this?
Gu Chenfeng asked coldly, "Who is the Young Sect Leader?"
As soon as Gu Chenfeng said this, all the sect disciples instinctively turned their gazes to Bai Qingyao.
Bai Qingyao trembled all over, scared limp to the ground.
Gu Chenfeng’s cold gaze swept over, he said coldly, "Kill him."
Bai Xuantong and the Elders’ faces suddenly changed drastically.
"Spare ..." Bai Qingyao begged in terror, wanting to get up to kowtow, but his body couldn’t move.
"Wait!" Bai Xuantong exclaid in extre panic, "Senior, the Profound Nether Immortal Sect is an affiliated force of the Soul-Devouring Sect, please show rcy..."
However.
Before Bai Xuantong finished his words, it was already too late.
The terrifying Ice Attribute Spiritual Power instantly froze Bai Qingyao.
Trying to ntion the Soul-Devouring Sect didn’t intimidate the Ice Phoenix at all.
Others fear the Soul-Devouring Sect; she, the Ice Phoenix, has no fear at all.
"No! Stop! Stop!" Bai Xuantong shouted in extre panic, frantically trying to force his Spiritual Power to break free from the force’s pressure.
But no matter how desperately Bai Xuantong tried, his body couldn’t move at all.
A Tribulation Stage cultivation is like an ant in front of the Mahayana Stage, utterly powerless to resist.
"Young Sect Leader!" The Elders and high-ranking mbers shouted in alarm as well.
Even knowing Bai Qingyao was about to die, not a single Elder or high-ranking mber dared to make a move, only watching in terror.
In the face of the terrifying Mahayana Stage, who would dare make a move?
Do you not want to live?
At this mont.
All disciples of the Profound Nether Immortal Sect held their breath, watching Bai Qingyao, who was frozen, with great terror.
The next second.
The frozen Bai Qingyao suddenly flew high into the sky.
"Boom!"
The Ice Phoenix clenched her jade-like hand into a fist, and the ice sculpture exploded, echoing throughout the Profound Nether Immortal Sect.
"Yao’Er!" Bai Xuantong shouted in utter grief.
"The Young Sect Leader’s aura... disappeared..."
"The Young Sect Leader has been killed... turned to dust..."
The Elders, high-ranking mbers, and all the disciples were plunged into overwhelming fear.
"Well done in killing!" Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran cheered, full of relief.
In utter grief, Bai Xuantong’s face suddenly twisted into a snarl, and his entire being was filled with killing intent.
Glaring fiercely at Gu Chenfeng, Bai Xuantong roared, "You wretch! The Profound Nether Immortal Sect and you will not live in peace until one of us is dead! If you aren’t killed, I swear I won’t be human!"
"Not live in peace?" Gu Chenfeng said coldly, "You have no chance, the Soul-Devouring Sect can’t save you either!"
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