Chapter 833: Old Friend

Just as the monk pounced on Yun Chen, a breath of death had already crushed him, which made his face suddenly change. He wanted to say something, but it was too late.

With a "puff", a fierce knife light passed through his body. His face froze slightly, and then his whole body burst into life in the air like a ball of fireworks, and then disappeared without a trace.

For a moment, those black-clothed monks who wanted to get closer were stunned.

A cultivator in the Void God Realm died just like that, and he didn't even have time to scream.

What kind of strength is this?

Void God, or Return to Void, or Throne?

Thinking that the other party might be the throne, those black-clothed monks didn't dare to move, but quickly sent out flying swords, obviously summoning the strong men of the Heavenly Demon Sect to come.

Yun Chen did not stop these people from sending flying swords to send messages. No matter what their purpose was, slaughtering a city was a heinous crime. No matter what kind of companions these people called, he would kill them all.

There were basically no high-level monks who killed innocent people in Hanhai City. Not to mention Yun Chen, even if Yun Chen was not there, Tang Yushan alone could kill all these black-clothed monks.

The three of them started a massacre without mercy.

Soon, there was no living black-clothed monk in the entire Hanhai City.

At this time, Hanhai City was already a scene of purgatory on earth, with broken limbs everywhere.

The little girl that Yun Chen had saved before was holding a dead woman and shaking her constantly, shouting "Mom, wake up."

Seeing this scene, Yun Chen's heart was like being stabbed by something and it started to hurt.

"These beasts, killing them like this is too easy for them!" Although the three men in black had been killed, Tang Yushan was still unhappy.

These people were too cruel

They were just burning, killing and looting indiscriminately!

"They have companions!" Yun Chen responded casually: "If you are not satisfied, wait for these people's companions to arrive, and then we will kill again!"

"Hehe, I, Old Chu, haven't killed people so happily for a long time!" Chu Hongsheng smiled and swept his eyes to the sky with cold eyes.

There was a wave of space fluctuations.

If he guessed correctly, it should be the companions of those men in black who arrived.

The overwhelming murderous aura surged from above, and then a voice came from the sky.

"Who is so bold that he dared to kill my disciples of Tianmo Sect? Don't you want to live?"

As this voice fell, more than a dozen small black dots suddenly enlarged in the sky, turning into more than a dozen dark figures, suspended in the air.

All of these dozen people are actually powerful throne masters.

And one of them has even reached the peak of the throne, and is not far from the Martial Emperor.

The cultivator at the peak of the throne stood in the front, wearing a black robe, and exuding an extremely cold aura from head to toe.

Yun Chen's eyes swept over, and just as he was about to speak, when he saw the woman in black, he was stunned.

The woman in black also swept the whole scene, and when she saw Yun Chen, she was also stunned.

Then she said in disbelief: "Master, Master?"

This person with the peak of the throne is none other than Yun Chen's first disciple, Mu Qingyu, who once saved his life.

Before Yun Chen left, Mu Qingyu was just a small soul-inducing cultivator. He didn't expect that after more than ten years of not seeing each other, his cultivation was higher than his, and he directly reached the peak of the throne.

"Qingyu!" Yun Chen also shouted.

At this time, a throne master behind Mu Qingyu asked: "Saintess, do you know him?"

Mu Qingyu did not answer, but looked at Yun Chen below and asked: "Yun Chen, did you kill all the people from my Tianmo Sect?"

Her face had calmed down, and she changed her address from Master to Yun Chen's name.

Yun Chen sighed in his heart.

No matter how innocent a person is, there will be a day when they change.

The previous Mu Qingyu was simple and kind, without any schemes, like a blank sheet of paper.

And the Mu Qingyu in front of him had a cold expression, high and mighty, exuding an aura of strangers not approaching from his whole body. Even he, the master who taught her cultivation, was unwilling to call him, and directly called him by his name.

"I killed him!" No matter what Mu Qingyu became, to be honest, Yun Chen did not want to kill her.

After all, the other party had saved his life, and was also his first disciple.

His second disciple is still staying in Shenxiao Sect.

I don't know if that girl will become as cold and ruthless as Mu Qingyu after experiencing some things in the future.

"You can go! But your companions need to stay, otherwise I will have a hard time explaining to the Sect Master!" Mu Qingyu said calmly: "Since we once knew each other, and you once taught me, I will let you kill my Heavenly Demon Sect monks this time, but if you do it again, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship."