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Chapter 842 Dedicated Model Worker Xiao Chengfeng

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    The entire sect was eroded by greed.

    Eighty percent of the disciples turned against the suzerain, and the other disciples had been slaughtered, just for the Misty Heart Sutra.

    The elder brother smiled coldly, "Master, you are the only rigid person in the entire Misty Sect. If you hand over the Misty Heart Sutra, we can give you a happy ending."

    Another disciple said in a deep voice: "Master, the mirage is approaching here, and the Misty Sect can't stay any longer anyway, why don't you hand over the Misty Heart Sutra, so that everyone can disband as soon as possible!"

    "Hehehe"

    Bei Yunchang didn't know what expression to use to face this change, so he smiled sadly.

    This scene is even worse than the extermination of the sect, it is unbelievable.

    However, he still had the backbone to say: "Don't even think about getting the Misty Heart Sutra in your life!"

    "Looking for death!"

    Eldest brother Songming let out a deep roar, and immediately used his mana to attack Bei Yunchang!

    The other disciples followed suit.

    More than a dozen disciples all held long swords. The white sword energy was extremely sharp, and it turned into a terrifying sword net, covering Bei Yunchang in it.

    Bei Yunchang used the Piaomiao Heart Sutra, and moved with strange footwork. His figure was Piaomiao, and the sword energy in his hand was very fierce. He used one sword to counteract the surrounding sword energy.

    In an instant, the entire hall was riddled with holes from the overflowing sword energy.

    However, the cultivation of more than a dozen disciples skyrocketed, and their attacks were extremely fierce, without any regard for the relationship between master and apprentice, they quickly suppressed Bei Yunchang, leaving several sword wounds on his body!

    Songming's pupils turned gray and white, and he said coldly: "The new era has arrived, and pedantic people are destined to be eliminated by this era. Master, it's not that you didn't choose the gray mist, but you were abandoned by the gray fog!"

    Bei Yunchang shook his head and sighed, "You've gone crazy!"

    "Hahaha, you can't survive without being crazy!"

    Song Ming laughed wildly.

    The other disciples also showed crazy expressions, and the offensive in their hands was even fiercer.

    "Disciples of Misty Sect, invite Master to die together!"

    They shouted together, raised their long swords high, and the sword light gathered in the void, turning into the strongest blow, and the huge sword shadow slashed down towards Bei Yunchang!

    Under this blow, all of Bei Yunchang's mana was cut off, and he was about to die under the sword light.

    At this time, a majestic momentum suddenly came, and with a gust of wind, it entered the hall from the outside in an instant.

    "It's such a big show where the disciples team up with the master, and you also use swords?!"

    This sound resounded in everyone's ears like thunder.

    Immediately afterwards, with a whistling sound, a flash of sword light flashed past, stinging everyone's eyes.

    The huge sword shadow was directly scattered.

    "Ping ping pong pong!"

    The long swords in the hands of the Misty Sect disciples were all cut off to the ground, and their bodies flew upside down and fell to the ground.

    Xiao Chengfeng put his hands behind his back, and stepped into the hall from the outside without any haste.

    The long swords scattered on the ground vibrated, as if they were welcoming their king.

    This way of playing is forcing Graman.

    Song Ming was terrified, tremblingly said: "Who are you?"

    "who I am?"

    Xiao Chengfeng smiled coldly and arrogantly, and said quietly: "Xiao Chengfeng was not born to me, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night!"

    Song Ming said unwillingly: "Senior Xiao, we have no grievances or enmities, this is our Misty Sect's own business, why do you want to intervene?"

    Xiao Chengfeng said coldly: "You have been bewitched by the ominous gray fog, and you have entered the magic way, so you should get rid of it naturally!"

    Behind them, everyone in Tiangong arrived late.

    Yang Jian laughed and scolded: "Xiao Chengfeng, pretending to be coercive is enough. How many times have you repeated it along the way, and you don't know how to change your lines. Are you tired?"

    The giant spirit said: "This is the sixteenth time, you are not too tired, we are all tired from watching."

    Xiao Chengfeng retorted: "Isn't this just to make Tiangong famous? Why do you have the nerve to say that I am the most dedicated here!"

    Their appearance froze the entire Misty Sect's space. Although they didn't exude breath deliberately, the occasional coercion still made people breathless.

    Bei Yunchang's scalp was numb. He didn't expect so many big bosses to come suddenly when the sect was about to perish.

    He hurriedly said respectfully: "Bei Yunchang has met all the seniors, and thank you for your life-saving grace."

    "You are welcome."

    Xiao ChengfengSmiling and waving his hands, he asked, "Do you mind if we help you clean up the door?"

    "Seniors, please go ahead."

    Immediately, with a wave of Xiao Chengfeng's hand, the long swords on the ground rose into the air one after another, piercing through all the disciples.

    Taoist Junjun took out a crystal ball with ease, pulled out all the ominous gray fog absorbed by the disciples, and sealed it into the ball.

    Taoist Junjun shook his head, "It's better than nothing with just this little thing."

    At this time, three disciples entered the main hall and said to Bei Yun, "Master."

    Bei Yunchang asked: "Is there anyone else alive?"

    One of them said: "There are three other juniors who are seriously injured and are being treated outside the door."

    Bei Yun let out a long sigh, his face showing sadness.

    It is so miserable that there are only so few people left in such a huge sect.

    Yang Jian comforted and said: "You are very lucky in this situation. We have traveled along the way, father and son have killed each other, there are countless phenomena of husband and wife turning against each other, and many sects have been wiped out."

    The giant spirit god nodded and said: "Some sects all practiced with the help of the gray mist, and we wiped them out. It is not easy for your sect to have so many disciples who can endure the temptation of the gray mist."

    This is not their nonsense, but what they have seen and heard along the way.

    Although the eruption of the unknown gray fog was very short, it still had an extremely terrifying impact.

    There are too many people who cannot bear the temptation to absorb the ominous fog.

    Followed by hatred, jealousy, greed, tyranny

    The emotions originally hidden in the bottom of their hearts will be rapidly magnified, and their cultivation base will skyrocket due to the ominous gray fog, their hearts will swell, and they will cause trouble everywhere.

    The chaotic scene made everyone in Tiangong feel heavy and uneasy, and they became more determined to completely erase the ominous fog.

    They firmly believe that as long as we follow the master well, the final victory will definitely belong to us!

    Bei Yunchang said with lingering fear: "I really didn't expect that the unknown gray fog is so terrifying that it can actually instigate all my disciples. They were not like this in the first place. Anyway, thank you all seniors again."

    Yang Jian said: "We came here this time to erase the unknown in the world. Near you, the gray fog of the unknown is thicker. Do you know what lies in the southwest?"

    "Southwest direction?"

    Bei Yunchang's face moved slightly, and he said, "If I'm not mistaken, the ominous gray fog you're looking for must be related to the mirage."

    "Mirage?"

    "Originally there was a valley in the southwest, named Misty Valley, and it was a Jedi."

    Bei Yunchang said, "Everyone who enters the valley will be affected by the fog, making it difficult to distinguish the direction, and the consciousness will fall into an illusion."

    "Even if it is the first step for the Supreme to enter it, it is difficult to get out. Originally, everyone only thought that valley was an ordinary natural Jedi, but just a few days ago, with the outbreak of an ominous gray fog, there was an explosion in that valley.  There is a terrible existence that wakes up!"

    "I also only recently heard that there was an ancient mirage dragon entrenched in that valley, and it had been sleeping until the gray mist arrived. The mist was nothing but the mirage that it breathed out during its deep sleep, thus forming the  Misty Valley."

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