Tianhuang Realm, He clan.

Today's He clan is very lively.

Everyone knows that today is the day of the annual clan meeting of the He clan.

All He clan members, big and small, will come back to participate in this clan meeting.

The He clan's martial arts field is filled with dense tables and chairs, and the clan meeting is here. Anyone with some status and status in the family will gather here today to discuss various important matters of the family and determine the future development direction of the family.

Once the clan meeting ends, all clan members will drink and have fun here, drink happily, and share the grand event.

at this time.

The sun shines brightly.

There were already figures moving in the martial arts performance.

Everyone was enthusiastic and excited.

The only person's face was cold and cold. He was the second leader of the He clan, He Zhifeng.

"Where is Dong'er? How did you become your father? Today is such an important day, why hasn't he appeared yet?"

He Zhifeng was covered in white hair, but at this time he angrily scolded a middle-aged man beside him.

"Father, after Dong'er led everyone to the Wudu Mountains a few days ago to wait for He Gang and others, he never came back. In the past few days, I have been sending people to the Wudu Mountains to find his trace, but I have never found it. I am worried that something happened to Dong'er?"

The middle-aged man is He Zhifeng's son, He Dong's father: He Hai.

His face was solemn at this moment.

"What? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Didn't the rest of the people who went with Dong'er find any trace?"

He Zhifeng frowned.

He thought it would be good for He Gang and others to pass through the Wudu Mountains alive, so he had been worried that He Dong and others would have something to do, and even thought that He Dong had already handled it.

"Yes, father. I thought the people Dong'er brought in were not low before, so there would be no trouble in the Wudu Mountains. So I haven't told you."

"And I have also specifically advised Dong'er before to let them wait at the exit of the Wudu Mountains. Whether or not He Gang or others have to come back today. But there is still no news and there is no trace of the rest."

He Hai was frowning.

He Zhifeng pondered for a moment, then said, "It's getting late, so don't worry about him for the time being. He brought five second-level warriors in the Zhenwu Realm out, so there should be no accidents. After the clan ends, let's see what's going on?"

"Yes, father."

He Hai had no other way, so he could only do this.

Just then.

He Ding, the current patriarch of the He clan, appeared in everyone's sight with the four elders.

When they saw He Ding and the other four elders, the noisy martial arts performance immediately became quiet, and everyone showed a hint of awe.

Then they stood up and bowed to He Ding and the four elders.

And He Zhifeng and He Hai went up to meet him.

Then he walked to the platform at the forefront of the martial arts field with He Ding and the four elders.

He Ding cleared his throat, looked at all the people of the He clan and said with a smile: "I believe everyone knows that today is the annual clan meeting of my He clan, and it is the most important day for my He clan in the past year..."

But as soon as he spoke, suddenly, a gust of wind broke out in the air.

at the same time.

There was another loud voice that followed.

"Let me listen to everyone in the He clan? Today, I am here. I have something important to discuss with you. No matter what kind of shit clan meeting you are holding or what you are doing, I will stop you. Otherwise, I will definitely let you all the He clans not be able to take care of it."

The sound is astonishing as thunder, and the words are even more amazing.

The people of the He clan were shocked and looked into the air. They saw a young man about 18 years old floating arrogantly above the martial arts field, with his hands and chests looking at the people of the He clan with a look of contempt for the people.

There is no doubt that this person was Ling Yun who rushed over.

Seeing Ling Yun so young and alone, all the people from the He clan sneered.

"Where did this come from? How dare he be so unscrupulous? He didn't look at where this place was? Isn't my He clan a place where he, a little kid, could have a wild life?"

"What a ignorant boy. Even if he dares to say that I can't afford to leave, I can't afford it. I think it's good for him to leave alive later."

"What a weird flower. This kid's head is definitely a problem. Our He clan dares to cause trouble even if he holds a clan meeting. It's really a way out."

“…”

Everyone was talking about it.

"My master, I am what you can discuss?"

"Dragon Martial Sword Technique."

Ling Yun's eyes were chilling and he didn't say much nonsense.

The purple green sword was sacrificed and he quickly fought into the air.

The entire sky was covered with purple thunder dragons, and tens of thousands of purple thunder dragons roared hideously, and then they rushed towards the people on the martial arts field with thunder speed.

"What?"

Everyone's eyes were full of surprise.

The sound and scene caused by the Dragon Martial Sword Technique is too huge and too shocking.

"presumptuous."

"How can I let my He clan be like you? "

A roar of rage rushed into the sky.

It can be seen that He Ding, the leader of the He clan clan, flipped his right hand and a precious sword appeared in his hand. The sword shone brightly. As he slashed out of thin air, it instantly turned into countless sword lights, and it collided with the purple thunder dragons.

Rumble.

There was a loud noise above the He clan's mansion.

Most of the purple thunder dragons were shattered under He Ding's knife, and some of them were blocked by the rest of them.

"A warrior in the early stage of the third level of Zhenwu Realm?"

Ling Yun noticed He Ding's cultivation level and pondered slightly in his heart.

"die?"

But He Ding's face completely sank, and a stream of coldness surged up on his body, making the air around him completely cold.

Then he wanted to fight Ling Yun.

"Are you sure you want to do it?"

Seeing this, Ling Yun's mouth curled up a cold curve.

He Dong was immediately pulled out of the Qiankun scroll. At this time, He Dong was still in a coma, his breath was extremely weak and his face was very pale.

The most important thing is that He Dong's dantian was broken and he was... disabled?

When He Dong saw him, He Ding immediately stopped.

He Zhifeng, who was standing beside him, was furious: "Damn, you damn boy? How dare you depose my grandson? I ordered you to release my grandson quickly, otherwise my He clan will definitely let you..."

But he hasn't finished speaking yet.

Ling Yun directly grabbed He Dong's right arm and exerted force.

"Threatening me, right?"

Click.

The sound of bone shattering sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone's pupils contracted.

He watched He Dong's arm be twisted by Ling Yun.

He Dong was awakened directly by pain. When he saw He Zhifeng and He Hai in front of him, he was as if he had seen the last straw to save his life. He immediately shouted wildly: "Grandpa, father, save me. Save me quickly."

He Zhifeng's face turned pale and shouted ferociously: "Boy, my He clan has no grudges and grudges against you. Why did you threaten my grandson? What do you want?"
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