Chapter 1112 Regardless of identity!

Yun Qingyao's face turned pale, half a step to transcending tribulation!

This person is two realms higher than her!

Even with the whole sect's strength, it would be hard to resist!

Fear was about to overwhelm her like a tide.

She subconsciously looked at Ye Tianming, but saw that he still looked calm, as if he would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

At this moment, the two Red Flame Sect disciples who were trapped by the golden light suddenly burst into arrogant laughter, breaking the suffocating oppression.

"Hahaha! Ye Tianming, so what if you beat us? Do you really think we are afraid of you?!"

A disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, but with a ferocious smile on his face, "You dare to touch a hair on our head? When our sect leader destroys your Jinguang Palace, leave no one alive! All the men will be castrated and made slaves, and the women..."

His eyes swept over Yun Qingyao obscenely, "I raped and killed all the women first, and sold them to brothels when I got tired of playing with them! Especially your woman, I will post the news of her receiving customers all over the cultivation world, and turn her into a whore that can be fucked by anyone!"

Another disciple also shouted, "Not bad, not bad! Fairy Yun, the Palace Master of the Golden Light Palace, is enjoying herself with so many people. That scene...tsk tsk... must be very exciting!"

"Maybe we can get some more photos and videos, and we'll definitely make a ton of money! Hahaha!"

The obscene words pierced Yun Qingyao's eardrums like a sharp knife, causing her face to turn pale in an instant.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her body trembling slightly, humiliation and anger almost swallowed her.

The disciples who were watching the show outside the Red Flame Sect also joined in the fun, looking at Yun Qingyao and laughing.

"Oh, what the two brothers said is very true! With our sect master here, there is no need to take the small Golden Light Palace seriously. So what about the Palace Master of the Golden Light Palace? Wouldn't he still not dare to do anything to you, senior brothers?"

"Hahaha! I finally got to see what Ninja Turtles are! Exciting!"

"Ninja Turtles, you have the guts to challenge our Red Flame Sect? Release our brother immediately!"

……

The unbearable sarcasm and ridicule were like poisonous thorns, piercing the hearts of everyone in the Jinguan Palace.

The Palace Master being humiliated is a great shame and humiliation for the sect!

But... the Chiyan Sect has a Half-Step Tribulation Realm expert like Yue Shanhe in charge. Even if they are unwilling to be humiliated, what can they do?

Dan Cheng and the others looked at Ye Tianming and Yun Qingyao worriedly, and couldn't help but comfort them: "You two, don't take their dirty words to heart! They just want to humiliate and anger you on purpose!"

Yun Qingyao pursed her lips tightly, her face was pale and bloodless.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she finally nodded gently.

A cold light flashed in Ye Tianming's eyes. He slowly raised his eyelids, and a cold arc appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"court death!"

He uttered two words lightly, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased.

The enveloping golden light began to tremble, as if something terrifying was about to attack.

"Buzz!"

The next second, there was a flash of golden light, which turned into two palm-sized golden palm prints, which slammed heavily on the chests of the two disciples who had spoken arrogantly.

"boom!"

Two muffled sounds rang out almost at the same time.

The two disciples didn't even have time to scream before their chests caved in deeply, their hearts shattered instantly, and they died with blood gushing out of all their orifices!

Dead silence.

There was dead silence.

Everyone seemed to be under a spell, unable to move.

The disciples of the Red Flame Sect had sneers on their faces.

They could never have imagined that Ye Tianming actually dared to kill someone!

And the ones killed were the core disciples of their Chiyan Sect!

Yue Shanhe's face instantly became extremely ferocious. His eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Ye Tianming as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Boy, you dare to kill my beloved disciple?!"

He roared, and his overwhelming rage instantly turned into a stream of spiritual power, which smashed towards Ye Tianming's head like a falling pillar from the sky.

Ye Tianming had just used golden light to kill two people, and the spiritual power in his body was simply not enough to quickly call upon his skills.

Yue Shanhe's angry attack came so fast and fiercely that he had no time to dodge.

"Damn it!"

Ye Tianming cursed inwardly and could only force the spiritual power in his body to protect the vital parts of his body.

"boom!"

The stream of spiritual power hit Ye Tianming hard, causing a deafening roar.

The violent spiritual power raged, and Ye Tianming flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

He forced himself to adjust his posture, stepped on the ground with his feet, and plowed a long groove.

As his body stabilized, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Everything is in the blink of an eye.

No one noticed that there was a faint silver light flashing on Ye Tianming's skin.

There was no damage at all at the place that was hit just now.

"Tianming!" Yun Qingyao exclaimed and rushed towards Ye Tianming desperately, followed by Dan Cheng and others.

Ye Tianming raised his hand to stop everyone.

"do not come!"

"The competition isn't over yet!"

According to the rules of the competition, the one who does not fall down or leave the stage in the last round will be the winner!

Everyone was stunned and stopped unconsciously.

Yue Shanhe flashed and landed two meters in front of Ye Tianming. He sneered, "It seems that this sect master really underestimated you. You still refuse to admit defeat!"

Ye Tianming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied coldly: "Yue Shanhe, since you want to challenge me, you didn't say it clearly, but attacked me by surprise. As the leader of a sect, do you have the nerve to do that?"

Yue Shanhe's face turned gloomy again after being defeated by him in this game.

There was undisguised murderous intent in his eyes!

This has happened time and again. Even with so many people taking action, they still couldn't take down a little Ye Tianming!

What a shame!

Originally, he brought the three major sects to the Jinguan Palace just to let Ye Tianming see that his backers were nothing special, but he didn't expect that he was wrong from the beginning!

It’s not that Jinguan Palace is Ye Tianming’s support, but that Ye Tianming is Jinguan Palace’s support!

No wonder Ye Tianming dared to ignore the Chiyan Sect!

"Boy, don't be complacent! According to the competition rules, there are no restrictions in this last round, and the top leaders cannot make a move! Next, this sect master will let you know what it means to regret it!"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent and looked at this scene in disbelief.

The disciples are competing, and it is a round-robin battle. Yue Shanhe, the sect leader, also has to take action. This has never been seen in all the previous competitions!

After all, no matter how small the force is, no matter how great the hatred is, it is tacitly agreed that every fight is between disciples and disciples, and between senior leaders. It is absolutely impossible for them to ignore their status and bully the weak!

Otherwise, so many big and small forces in the provincial capital would have been dealt with long ago!

But who could have thought that Yue Shanhe, the leader of the Chiyan Sect, a first-class sect in the provincial capital, would actually break such a rule.

He actually wanted to take action himself and compete with a young man who was almost twenty years younger than him!

In an instant, everyone's eyes were cast over there.