Huimin looked at the setting sun in front of her and said to herself: "Are I going to fall like this setting sun one day?"

No, I will never fall!

I am a strong man in the realm of Nirvana, and I will be with heaven and earth.

No, this is not the sunset, this is the magical power.

Why do I feel that everything around me is still? This is actually the law of time.

Huimin immediately lost her soul after she reacted. She had heard of the Law of Time many times, but this was the first time she had seen it.

No, I can't die.

As the sword was about to penetrate her eyebrows, Huimin shouted heart-wrenchingly.

Huimin succeeded, she successfully broke free from Yang Feng's sunset.

It’s a pity that Huimin was one step late, and Yang Feng’s long sword pierced into her eyebrows.

"Old witch, today I will be bloody of your holy land!"

Huimin heard Yang Feng's words and knelt down on the ground and begged: "Please don't destroy the holy land!"

At this time, Huimin began to regret it. Yang Feng was not simple, but unfortunately she did things too well.

puff!

Yang Feng's long sword penetrated Huimin's eyebrows, and a bloody rain suddenly fell.

Huimin died with her eyes open, still staring at Yang Feng and said, "Please don't destroy the holy land, the inheritance of the holy land must continue."

Yang Feng said coldly: "What qualifications do you have to ask me for? Can you be more shameless if you forget your parents?"

After saying this, Yang Feng's long sword was stomped, and Huimin's soul was instantly shattered by the long sword.

At the moment of death, Huimin suddenly remembered her parents.

When Huimin was practicing in the holy land, she had long forgotten her parents, and her consciousness began to blur.

The disciples of the Holy Land who were immersed in the beautiful dusk woke up at this moment, and then they saw the scene of the Holy Lord Huimin falling to the ground and dying.

"Holy Lord..."

The new saint, who was still seriously injured, rushed up with a sad hiss.

Yang Feng held the Nirvana Sword tightly, but did not move.

He paid the price for Huimin to give up the sunset and dusk.

The stronger the opponent's cultivation level, the greater the strength it will require to sacrifice sunset and dusk.

Fortunately, he is still a body-refining immortal cultivator, and is also a powerful body-refining immortal cultivator. Otherwise, under Huimin's ice and snow magical power, his sunset and dusk may not be able to suppress her.

Looking at the panic-like disciples of the holy land around him, Yang Feng's eyes turned red and his murderous intention gradually arose.

The moment he learned that Luo Wan'er was killed by Huimin, his murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

Yang Feng's powerful killing force swept out, and before the saint of the holy land approached the Holy Lord, she was swept away again by Yang Feng's momentum.

At this moment, none of the disciples from the hundreds of holy lands around dared to move, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"stop!"

An anxious voice rushed over, Yang Feng's consciousness full of murderous intent was interrupted by the voice, and a hint of confusion suddenly appeared in his heart.

Killing these irresistible disciples is not his true intention at all.

He didn't want to kill anyone, he just wanted Luo Wan'er and Hua Qiong to come back.

But Luo Wan'er was killed here. How could he not seek justice for Luo Wan'er?

"Fellow Daoist, Luo Wan'er has not fallen. You can't do anything else in my holy land."

Hui Jin, wearing a gray Taoist robe, landed in front of Yang Feng. After saying this sentence as quickly as possible, her eyes were filled with anxiety.

After knowing Yang Feng's power, she guessed that the Holy Lord's actions would bring disaster to the Holy Land.

For this, she went into seclusion and practiced frantically.

But what she didn't expect was that this disaster came so quickly.

She had just advanced to the half-step Kong Nie, and Yang Feng killed the Holy Lord of the Holy Land.

No matter how crazy she practices, it is useless.

Not to mention that she has only been half a step in Kong Nirvana, even if she has advanced to Kong Nirvana like the Holy Lord, she still cannot stop Yang Feng.

With Yang Feng's power to kill the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, even the Star Emperor may not stand out.

The only person who is likely to help the holy land stand out is the Louwailou Emperor in Dishan.

But now Yang Feng is in the holy land, and where is the Great Emperor Louwailou?

To take a step back, even if the Emperor Louwailou would help the holy land stand out, when he comes, the holy land will probably turn into powder.

"You said Luo Wan'er is still there?"

Yang Feng rushed to Huijin in one step and even raised his hand to grab Huijin's shoulder.

Huijin held back her panic and said, "Yes. The main saint killed Hua Qiong and Luo Wan'er, I asked Yiyi to send them away. Yiyi will come soon, you can ask in a while..."

Yang Feng sighed slowly, and the redness in his eyes gradually faded and said, "Where is Hua Qiong? How is Hua Qiong?"

A trace of guilt flashed in Huijin's eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't fulfill my promise. The Holy Lord did not allow Saint Hua Qiong to practice under the holy tree. I could only let Luo Wan'er take Hua Qiong and secretly leave the holy land."

Yang Feng raised his head and tears fell silently.

It took him a long time to let out a torn roar.

Hua Qiong used the life forbidden technique and was unable to heal and practice under the holy tree in the holy land. He probably had already died.

Hua Qiong was the last reincarnation. This time he fell, which means that Hua Qiong was no longer the same person.

Why is Hua Qiong's fate so illegitimate?

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, I have tried my best. This matter has nothing to do with my holy land. Please don't take your anger on my holy land." Huijin said in a trembling voice.

Even if Huimin fell in the holy land, she is still a major sect.

But in front of Yang Feng, that was just a matter of silence.

"My uncle told the truth. Luo Wan'er and Hua Qiong were brought out of the holy land. They were nothing to do."

Liu Yiyi hurriedly ran over and bowed to Yang Feng. At this time, she was already a cultivator in the Pure Nirvana Realm.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Yiyi, do you know where Luo Wan'er went?"

Yang Feng took a breath and thanked him, Luo Wan'er was not dead, and even if he destroyed a hundred holy lands, he would not be as good as this news.

Liu Yiyi bowed again and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't know."

After saying that, he seemed to remember something again and said again: "Thank you for saving my life last time, senior brother."

Yang Feng knew that Liu Yiyi was talking about Chenshan, so he shook his head without answering.

Seeing that Huijin was about to speak, Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist Huijin, I will not destroy the holy land, take me to see the holy tree."

Huijin wanted to say something, but when she saw Yang Feng's eyes, she knew that she could no longer anger the other party and said, "Please follow me."

...

Yang Feng stood in the most mysterious place in the holy land, looking at the rich and lush sacred trees in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

If he had this level of cultivation at that time, Huimin would not let Hua Qiong heal here?

Huijin followed Yang Feng several times, and did not dare to feel any dissatisfaction.

After a long time, the Nirvana Sword in Yang Feng's hand suddenly came out, rolling up a violent aura and blasted towards the holy tree.

"don't want……"

Huijin shouted in horror, but she called out too late.

"boom……"

The extremely green and full of vitality of the holy tree collapsed under Yang Feng's sword, and the vitality of the life quickly dissipated.

Yang Feng turned his head and looked at Hui Jin who was still extremely frightened and said coldly: "This holy tree, even the disciples under his sect cannot come here to heal if they are injured. What's the use? You saved Luo Wan'er once, I will accept you as a favor and say goodbye."

While speaking, Yang Feng's figure flashed and had disappeared from the Holy Tree Garden.

He didn't take anything from the holy land, and he didn't even look at the holy sword.

The saint who was bombarded twice by Yang Feng came to Huimin's corpse again and picked up the holy sword.

After she looked at the Hot Wheel with a calm expression, she knelt down beside Huimin's body and clenched her fists and said slowly: "Master, go, one day, I will kill this person with my own hands and put his head in front of Master's spiritual position to pay tribute. If you violate this oath, you will become a commoner and worldly world..."

...

"Master, where are we going now?"

Xiaotian Dog is still regretting the Starry Fruit Banquet in Dishan. Unfortunately, I don’t know how long I will have to wait for this next time.

Where to go? Yang Fengran was silent. At this moment, he suddenly didn't know where he should go.
To be continued...