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As the Clan Son of the Lei Yang Sect, he naturally had to shoulder the responsibility of being Clan Son after being nurtured by the Lei Yang Sect.    

He wanted to go and take a look.    

Su Ba moved his body and disappeared from where he stood.    

. . .    

"Junior Brother He, Junior Brother Liu!"    

A loud cry of grief and indignation rang out.    

A dozen disciples of the Lei Yang Sect with blue disciple tokens on their waists glared at this group of people in front of them.    

There were both men and women in this group. They were wearing light red long robes with beautiful flower patterns embroidered on them. They were the disciples of the Crimson Sect.    

They were like stars surrounding the moon, surrounding a beautiful woman with extremely thin lips. She had a cold and harsh expression on her face.    

Just now, two Late Period of Revolving Core Stage disciples from the Lei Yang Sect were killed by this woman's sword.    

One sword strike was split into four parts.    

"What are you staring at!?"    

The cold woman sneered and said, "This Small Essence Realm itself is a life and death trial, not some arena to learn skills. Even if they die, they can only blame themselves for not having the ability!"    

"You!"    

A handsome and calm Lei Yang Sect disciple held back his anger, took a deep breath and said coldly.    

"Since that's the case, this Cloud Heart Grass will belong to your Crimson Sect. Can you let us take away the corpses of our two junior brothers?"    

"Sure. "    

The cold girl nodded her head without hesitation.    

The disciples of Lei Yang Sect were about to collect the corpse when the thin girl suddenly said, "Take the corpse if you want to, but you need to exchange it for something else. "    

"Huh?!"    

The leader of the group frowned and said in a low voice, "What do you want in exchange?"    

"Simple. "    

The corners of the cold woman's mouth curled up and she lightly tapped their heads with her sword. She said faintly, "Leave all your Storage Rings behind, and the corpses can be taken away. "    

"What?!"    

All the disciples of Lei Yang Sect turned pale with fright, and their faces immediately revealed shame and shame.    

"Senior disciple Chaofan, let's fight it out with her!"    

"Right, fight her to the death! This is going too far!"    

The disciples of Lei Yang Sect were furious!    

The spiritual herbs that they found earlier had been robbed, and their two junior brothers had been killed. Now, they even wanted to rob their Storage Ring. As the core disciples of the Lei Yang Sect, they had never suffered such humiliation before!    

Chaofan's eyes were filled with anger, and his chest heaved up and down violently.    

On the other hand, there was a burst of laughter coming from the Crimson Sect's side.    

"Hahaha, come on, weaklings! If you have the ability, come and fight me with all your might!"    

"I'm just afraid that you won't be able to hurt a single hair of us even if all of you attack us at once. Kaka!"    

"Senior Sister Clan Daughter and Fuming of the Crimson Sect have unparalleled talent. With just a little finger, we will be able to kill all of you trash from the Lei Yang Sect!"    

"Haha. . . "    

A mocking expression appeared on the face of the beautiful girl. Her eyes were filled with pride and arrogance.    

Chaofan gritted his teeth. His face was filled with humiliation!    

In the past, even if there was a fight between them and the Benhai Sect in the Small Essence Realm, they wouldn't kill all of them.    

But this time, the Yellow Sand Sect and the Scarlet Red Sect had suddenly joined in. They had no face at all, and didn't care about those unwritten rules at all.    

Just as the situation was in a stalemate, the Crimson Sect's Clan Daughter Fuming began to slowly raise her sword. Just as the battle was about to start, a sound suddenly came from afar.    

"Who said that the disciples of the Lei Yang Sect are all trash?"    

Along with this voice, a golden Genuine Ki fist flew over like a meteor, smashing towards the face of the Crimson Sect disciple who had mocked them earlier.    

The Genuine Ki's fist had a majestic aura, it created a sound of breaking wind in the air!    

If this punch were to hit its target, it wouldn't be a matter of standing or not. Its head would explode instantly!    

The expression of the Crimson Sect disciple changed drastically, and a look of horror appeared on his face!    

When the Crimson Sect's female disciple Fuming saw this, she snorted coldly. She raised the sword in her hand, and pointed it at the golden Genuine Ki's fist.    

The golden Genuine Ki's fist and the sword were in a stalemate for a while. The latter's sword qi suddenly flourished, and the golden Genuine Ki's fist instantly dissipated into thin air.    

"Hu -"    

The Crimson Sect disciple who had just escaped death immediately became arrogant. He shouted at the surrounding people in both shock and anger, "Who is it!? Which bastard dares to sneak attack me?!"    

"Me. "    

Accompanied by a faint voice, a figure with a purple badge on his waist appeared in front of everyone.    

This was a young man with the appearance of a common, but his body gave off an aura that couldn't be ignored, as if there was a small sun hidden within his body.    

At this moment, he was emitting the terrifying Qi of a Half Step Late Divine Sea, and he was staring at the people from the Crimson Sect.    

The pretty face of the Crimson Sect's female disciple, Fuming, darkened slightly.    

The disciples of the Lei Yang Sect shouted out in pleasant surprise, "It's senior brother Yun Cheng!"    

"With senior disciple Yun Cheng making the decision for us, these disciples of the Crimson Sect must pay a painful price!"    

"Senior disciple Yun Cheng. . . "    

Chaofan, as the leader of this group, stepped forward and bowed to Yun Cheng.    

Yun Cheng nodded slightly. His eyes swept across the two corpses of the Lei Yang Sect disciples on the ground, and his eyes instantly turned cold.    

"What does this mean?"    

Yun Cheng pointed at the dead bodies on the ground, and calmly looked in the direction of the Crimson Sect.    

A trace of a cold smile appeared on Fuming's pretty face and she said indifferently, "Swords and swords have no eyes. I didn't expect them to be so weak that they couldn't even take a single strike from me. "    

The faces of the Lei Yang Sect's people were filled with indignation!    

"Senior disciple Yun Cheng, we need to retrieve the corpses of our two junior brothers. She also wants us to exchange all of our Storage Rings!"    

Yun Cheng exhaled a breath of foul air and said slowly: "This is indeed a little too much. "    

Fuming's expression was cold, "What do you want?"    

The aura on Yun Cheng's body rose like the sun, rising bit by bit.    

"I, Yun Cheng, would like to consult the Crimson Sect's female disciple today. If I am lucky enough to win, I hope that the Crimson Sect can split two disciples and let us handle them, leaving behind all the Storage Rings!"    

Yun Cheng spoke in a serious manner.    

"Haha!"    

Fuming laughed and shook her head, "Such big words. Then let's fight to the death. I'll bet your life on the Storage Ring!"    

"Okay. "    

Yun Cheng nodded.    

The disciples of Lei Yang Sect felt their blood boiling, and their eyes almost started tearing up.    

"Senior Brother Yun Cheng is indeed the senior brother of Lei Yang Sect. No one else can match his demeanor and bearing!"    

"Junior disciple He, junior disciple Liu, all of you can rest in peace now. Senior disciple Yun Cheng will definitely avenge all of you!"    

"Although Senior Brother Yun Cheng isn't Clan Son, But I'm afraid Senior Martial Brother Zongzi's current strength can't be compared to senior disciple Yun Cheng's!"    

"That's for sure. Senior disciple Yun Cheng has broken through to the Half Step Late Divine Sea not long ago. Among the disciples of Lei Yang Sect, the cultivation is the strongest!"    

. . . ""    

Fuming was surprised when she heard the restless discussions of the disciples of the Lei Yang Sect. She looked at Yun Cheng and said.    

"You're not Leiyang Zongzi?!"    

Yun Cheng's face was expressionless. He said lightly. I, Leiyang Zongzi, am unparalleled. Of course, I am far from being able to match up to him. However, it should be enough to deal with you! "    

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce light flashed in Yun Cheng's eyes. He threw a fierce punch at Fuming!