Ji Shang stood tall in the clouds, moving his fingers from a high place, Yi Cangyuan's dantian was broken and he vomited blood!

Before Yi Cangyuan even had time to resist, he half-kneeled on the ground! The spiritual energy overflowed from his broken dantian, and his cultivation that he had practiced for hundreds of years disappeared, and his body and skin shrank and aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But in an instant, he became a gray-haired old man.

He half-kneeled on the ground, looking at his old hands, and he didn't dare to have a trace of hatred in his turbid eyes, but was full of fear! Fear of the supreme power!

"metropolitan!"

"Father!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in Cangyun Sect was shocked!

Not only Cang Yun Sect, but also the disciples of Yaochi Palace and Nan Chenan were deeply shocked!

They always knew that the Penglai Palace Master was so powerful that even the old Palace Master of Yaochi Palace did not dare to confront him. However, they never knew that the Penglai Palace Master was so powerful that he was so unparalleled!

That is the peak powerhouse of Yinluo Continent, the leader of Yinluo's first sect, and the spirit god powerhouse! However, such a peak existence in the continent, under Ji Shang, had no power to fight back!

Yun Qingyu stood beside Ji Shang, feeling like a fox and a tiger's power. It feels so good that someone supports him if he causes trouble and someone protects him if he fails!

Seeing Ji Shang's strength, no one in the Cang Yun Sect dared to act rashly. After all, even the sect leader is not Ji Shang's opponent, so how could they be?

It was the first time Yi Yuan, who was standing behind the elders, felt her hands and feet numb and cold. Her eyes were red with jealousy. Yun Qingyu's master actually existed like this!

Ji Shang glanced at Yi Cangyuan indifferently, looked down on his face, and said in a cold tone: "Yi Cangyuan, you are trying to abolish my beloved disciples, and I am abolishing your lifelong cultivation. Do you have any objections?"

Do you have any objections? How dare he have any objections?!

Yi Cangyuan deeply felt that if he dared to have an objection, even his soul would dissipate between heaven and earth!

"No...I dare." The voice of the sect leader trembled, with extreme fear.

The disciples of Cang Yun Sect and Yaochi Palace were even more afraid to the extreme, fearing that Ji Shang would be unhappy, and they would take their anger together.

"Saint of Immortal, I will not interfere with your Cang Yun Sect's affairs." Ji Shang stood at Yundu with his own hands, gently tiring Yun Qingyu's soft hair.

"Saint of Fairy???"

When everyone heard Ji Shang's words, they looked at each other.

At this moment, a huge seven-feathered purple phoenix flew out from the thick clouds. Above the purple phoenix was a tear-mole girl wearing a pink gauze skirt. The girl had exactly the same appearance as Yi Yuan, but her temperament was slightly different.

Seeing the girl, the disciples of Cang Yun Sect were shocked: "Saint of Immortals?!"

As an elite in the inner sect of Cangyun Sect, they have practiced in Cangyun Sect for many years, and they have also known a little bit...

The Saint of Fairy is a fool.

However, now, the girl in pink who stood tall on the seven-feathered purple phoenix phoenix phoenix phoenix , her eyes were clear and vivid, her pink lips were smiling, and her tears were shimmering, not at all like a fool should have.

"Yi Xian'er!" Yi Yuan's eyes were full of horror. Such Yi Xian'er was so familiar, just like her nightmare many years ago.

Yi Xian'er heard Yi Yuan's voice and looked at her with a sweet smile. But such a delicate and sweet smile fell in Yi Yuan's eyes like a life-threatening demon.

She said, "Sister, don't be fine."
Chapter completed!