Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 478 Clearing the Portal
Seeing Ning Ningshuang and Wen Zhou appearing here, the elder's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Since the two of them came, it meant that everyone else was dead, and then it was her turn.

Just, why so fast.

Humans, the moment when they know they are doomed is terribly frightening, because they will do anything insane.

Suddenly, the elder rushed towards Ye Feng like lightning, and the icy long sword drew an arc of death, and slashed towards Ye Feng.

At this time, Ye Feng's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he had no power to fight back at all. However, seeing the sword energy rapidly amplifying in his eyes, Ye Feng's eyes did not change a bit.

He looked at the elder with a ferocious face, and a disdainful smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Both the second senior brother and the third senior sister are here, is it possible to move Ye Feng?
Sure enough, when the ice sword was still some distance away from Ye Feng, the elder's whole body was frozen from the feet, and then all the way up, and soon her whole body became an ice sculpture.

Through the crystal clear ice, her frightened and unwilling eyes are still clearly visible.

"Are you all right, Junior Brother?" Wen Zhoufei asked over.

"It's okay, anyway, I just stopped her for a while."

"You are already very good. If you dare to stop a master of the fourth level of good fortune in half a step, I will definitely not be able to do it."

In the first volume of the picture of mountains and rivers, the three disappeared here, and then, the ice sculpture exploded.

When the three of Ye Feng returned to the Arctic Holy Mountain, all the disciples were still waiting in the main hall. The suzerains of the first-class sects who fought before all lowered their heads. His hands seemed to be shaking.

If Ning Han was still there, what they did just now might be over with a little punishment, but now that Ning Han is dead, it is Ning Shuang who is going to deal with them.

Ning Ningshuang's ruthless methods and decisive killings left an indelible impression on them.

"The six traitors have all been punished. Those who have attacked the saint, Sect Master Xia, and Leng Yue just now stand up." Ning Shuang said coldly.

She hasn't come out of her grief yet, and she is really in a bad mood now, so she will not let anyone who has something to do with this matter go.

Seeing that everyone was hesitating, Ning Ningshuang said: "Now I am giving you a chance to stand up on your own initiative. I allow you to kill yourself, but leave the whole body. If you don't plead guilty, don't blame me for doing it yourself. When the time comes, Not only will your own lives be lost, but the sect will also be implicated."

"Ning Ningshuang, are you going too far? We did something wrong, but we didn't participate in the plan to assassinate Sect Master Leng. Even if we were to be punished, it would not be a crime to die." The master Furong stood up and said. If it was Condensed Frost, it would be known that Condensed Frost did not intend to give them a way out.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she felt that her feet could no longer move. When she looked down, the ice layer had spread to her waist, and soon her arms were also frozen.

Unexpectedly, Ning Ningshuang did not hesitate to do it directly. She panicked in her heart and was about to beg for mercy, but she heard Ning Ningshuang say: "From today onwards, dismiss Furong Temple, and after three days, if there are still disciples who stay in Furong Temple, kill them without mercy .”

"How dare she"

The Master Furong was still unable to speak in the end, because when Ning Ningshuang finished speaking, she completely turned into an ice sculpture, and Ning Ningshuang waved her hand casually, and she exploded into pieces.

Sure enough, there was no complete body, and no one doubted that Furong Temple would be delisted.

Now that Leng Ningshuang has spoken, she will not change her mind. After three days, if there are people who are not good-looking and still stay in Furong Temple, she doesn't mind letting blood flow there.

After the death of Guanzhu Furong, the hall was silent, and then, there was a sound of plopping.

A total of six suzerains finally couldn't bear the pressure brought by Ning Shuang, some knelt down on the ground, and some began to beg for mercy from Ning Shuang, saying how they couldn't help themselves, and were killed by those traitor elders. Coercion, to do today's things.

However, on Ning Ningshuang's face, there was no expression of mercy.

"Give you ten breaths of time, otherwise, you will end up just like her."

No one moved, some were already paralyzed with fright, and those who begged for mercy continued to beg for mercy. After all, no one is willing to commit suicide. As long as there is hope, one cannot give up.

Ye Feng looked at these people coldly, without any pity in his heart.

He believed that if the three of them hadn't arrived today, Lu Tianqi, Xia Jinyun, and Leng Yue would have been in danger, and they would have suffered humiliation and died.

Do not live by committing sins.

Ning Ningshuang's eyes froze, and the hall was covered in ice for thousands of miles. Everyone felt the chill from their hearts, and finally understood what despair was.

Fortunately, Ningshuang didn't intend to torture them, but after a few breaths, the suzerains of the six first-class sects were no longer alive.

The disciples of the Arctic Sacred Mountain looked at each other, this is the suzerain of the seven first-class sects, he would kill him if he said so, without any hesitation.

There was a touch of awe in the eyes they looked at Ning Ningshuang.

After doing all this, Ning Ningshuang swayed, but was supported by Wen Zhou.

She had been tense just now because of hatred, but now that she has killed so many people, she has become more sober.

"Cold Moon."

"Auntie." Leng Yue threw herself into Ning Ningshuang's arms, tears streaming down her eyes.

"It was Yin Xin. Yin Xin colluded with the six traitors. He captured me and took me as a hostage to prevent the Suzerain from exerting his full strength. That's why he died at his hands."

At this point, the matter was finally clarified. Normally speaking, Ning Ningshuang and Yin Xin should be close in strength, even if they lost, they would still be able to leave.

It turned out that it was because Yin Xin held Leng Yue as a hostage, and Leng Yue was the niece of the Leng family sisters, and any of them encountered such a situation, and they could not help each other.

"Yin Xin, I must take your head as a sacrifice to my sister's spirit in heaven!" Leng Ningshuang suddenly broke out emotionally.

"In the next few days, Condensed Frost will stay here to rectify the forces of the Arctic Holy Mountain."

Under the iron-blooded style of Condensed Frost, the various forces of the Arctic Holy Mountain were quickly integrated.

Although everyone unanimously requested Ning Ningshuang to be the suzerain, Ning Ningshuang still did not agree. She let Lu Tianqi sit on the throne according to the clan rules.

According to the rules of the Arctic Holy Mountain, the suzerain will be succeeded by the saint.

However, Lu Tianqi's realm has not yet broken into good fortune, even if he takes the position of suzerain, he will probably become the suzerain with the lowest cultivation level in the history of the Arctic holy mountain.

However, even if some people objected, they were all suppressed by the condensed frost.

This time, the Arctic Holy Mountain lost so many top combat power at once, which can be described as a real injury. However, once the monks like Lu Tianqi grow up, the strength of the Holy Mountain will be stronger than before.

After doing all this, it is already a month later.

On this day, there was a sudden news: "Yuanba left the customs and broke through the realm to become a saint."

(End of this chapter)