"The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation can't even withstand a single blow!”
His indifferent voice echoed in the forest for a long time.
The entire place was silent.
The faces of the Quan Zhen Sect's Six Disciples were pale and their auras were weak. There was a bitter smile on their faces.
He was defeated just like that?
He felt that he had lost inexplicably before he could even unleash the power of the Big Dipper Formation.
He was really aggrieved.
Xiao Longnu covered her mouth with her jade-like hand, and her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.
The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation was famous in the entire Jianghu.
With this formation, the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect had a direct battle with the top expert, Master Huang of Eastern Evil, when they were only First Rated Warriors. Their name had spread throughout the Jianghu.
However, in front of Ye Han, he was so vulnerable that he could not even withstand a single blow. With just a few ingenious steps, he was able to break through.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard to believe.
As for the 20 Quan Zhen Sect's third generation disciples, they were even more flabbergasted.
Other than the deceased Wang Chongyang and the old naughty boy Zhou Botong whose whereabouts were unknown, the Quan Zhen Six Sons were the strongest fighting force in the Quan Zhen Sect.
However, in front of this handsome young man, he seemed so fragile.
It could almost be said to be a quick defeat!
Ye Han's cold gaze swept across the crowd, causing them to feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
What a terrifying gaze!
"Puchi!"
Ma Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became a little ruddy.
"Indeed, heroes come from the young. I didn't expect that sect leader Ye would have such a profound cultivation and be proficient in array formations at such a young age.”Ma Yu laughed bitterly.
"Horse Master, don't praise me yet. Do you still remember what I said just now?”Ye Han said indifferently.
"You…really want to destroy my Quan Zhen Sect?”Ma Yu's face instantly turned pale as he said.
"Hehe, do you think I'm joking?”
Ye Han was not angry but laughed instead. His voice was filled with an endless icy killing intent.
"If you do this, my Martial Uncle Zhou will definitely not let you off.”Sun Bu 'er shouted.
"Old naughty boy Zhou Botong?"
Ye Han smiled and shook his head,"How naive! If I was afraid of the old brat's revenge, I wouldn't have killed Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing!”
"Now I finally know that Quan Zhen Sect will decline? You are still living under the shadow of Wang Chongyang and have never thought of becoming independent. If Wang Chongyang knew about this and saw his disciple and grand-disciple in this state, who knew what he would think?”
"Quan Zhen Sect is known as the orthodox sect in the world but their disciples are so pathetic. Yin Zhiping is a sanctimonious person who did such a despicable thing and you still want to hand Quan Zhen Sect over to him?”
"Zhao Zhijing is narrow-minded, despicable, and sinister. I believe you all know this as well. But you can't tell right from wrong, good from evil. Today, I'll wipe out Quan Zhen Sect to help Wang Chongyang clean up his sect so that he won't be cursed in the future.”
Ma Yu and the others had ashen faces as they lowered their heads in shame.
Ye Han's words were like a thunderclap, exploding in their ears, making them unable to refute.
"Sect leader Ye, well said. These bunch of brats really angered me to death!”At this moment, a slightly old and childish voice came from the top of a tree.
Before he finished speaking, a thin old man jumped down from the top of the tree.
The old man's hair was white and unkempt. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had a tattered cloth bag slung over his shoulder. His old eyes seemed a little strange and mischievous, and there was a hint of mischief on his face.
Name: Zhou Botong
[Genre: Male]
[Age: 80]
[Cultivation: Peak]
[Identity: Junior Brother Wang Chongyang, Senior Uncle of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen]
It was indeed Zhou Botong!
The moment Zhou Botong arrived, Ye Han noticed it, but he didn't point it out. He wanted to see what Zhou Botong would do.
However, Zhou Botong did not disappoint him.
If even Zhou Botong could not differentiate right from wrong, then today, Quan Zhen Sect would be completely wiped out from the game!
"Greetings, Uncle-Master!"
"Greetings, granduncle!"
Seeing Zhou Botong appear, the six disciples and the third generation disciples of Quan Zhen Sect looked as if they had seen their savior. Their faces were filled with joy as they hurriedly shouted.
"A bunch of disappointing things!"
Zhou Botong ignored the Quan Zhen Six Sons and looked at Ye Han with a smile,""Sect leader Ye, thank you for teaching them a lesson for me. Those two bastards were killed well! I, an old naughty child, apologize to you for today's matter.”
After saying that, Zhou Botong cupped his fists and bowed to Ye Han.
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