Chapter 4396

"Well, I wanted to let you live, but your Lord is determined to die, so I can't blame you." Ye Yunji sighed with regret and looked at the disciples of shengyuanzong.

As far as I can see, everyone is shaking all over and paralyzed! Even Shen Tuyu, Yu Wenbo, and Yuan Shangqing, the soul killing Taoists of the three emperors, had no fighting power under yeyunji's hands. They were all gone in an instant. How could they survive?

At this time, the disciple of shengyuanzong was just like a chicken and duck waiting to be slaughtered. Apart from fear, he was desperate.

Finally, the night cloud silent vision fell on yuan shaochong's body.

"No, please spare my life. I'm wrong. I don't dare. I don't dare any more. Please spare my life!" Yuan shaochong grew up in a honey jar when he was a child. How ever did he experience such a scene? He was so scared that he collapsed to the ground and cried incoherently. His nose and tears soon covered his face.

"Shaochong, get up for me. My disciples of shengyuanzong stand tall and upright. Even if they die, they can't be humiliated!" I didn't expect that my precious grandson was so spineless. Yuan Daoling was ashamed and angry, and his old face turned red.

Unfortunately, some things are simple to say, but not easy to do. Even he can't really look down on life and death, let alone yuan shaochong? He is still young and has not really seen the colorful world outside. He is not willing to die so early. When I heard my grandfather's scolding, I cried even more.

Fear, too, can be contagious. Seeing the grandsons of the patriarch, they all cried for mercy. The last point of persistence in the hearts of the other disciples of Shengyuan sect was shattered“ Plop, plop... "More than ten young disciples collapsed on the ground.

"Lord!" Seeing this, an elder couldn't help looking at yuan Daoling. His eyes were full of begging.

He doesn't blame these disciples for their lack of backbone, not to mention the young disciples who have never seen the world before. Even the elder of this hall, whose heart is beating like thunder, is not qualified to blame others for the trembling of his hands hidden in his sleeves.

Really want to complain, also only complain night cloud silence strength is too strong, too terrible.

Although he didn't say much, yuan Daoling could easily see the begging in his eyes. Look at your precious grandson who is not a tool, and then look at the young disciples who are paralyzed by the weakness of their hands and feet. There is a deep sigh in their heart.

For the eternal prestige of shengyuanzong, he would rather die than be humiliated by yeyunji. However, it is obvious that these disciples have no such courage. Even his own grandchildren are so shameful to cry for mercy. It's not hard to imagine how unbearable the performance of other disciples will be after his death. The last face of shengyuanzong will be completely lost by them and become the biggest laughingstock in the history of Wuji Shengtian.

Or, if you kill them now, you can save the last face for the clan. Yuan Daoling held his fist fiercely. However, to see that a young familiar faces, but gradually loosen.

Today's disciples and ancestors of shengyuanzong have worked for shengyuanzong from generation to generation. Otherwise, the whereabouts of shengyuanzong could not have been concealed until now. Many of these people's fathers, uncles, grandfathers and even great grandparents had studied arts with him, and even had life and death friends with him. To their descendants, how could he do this? And his precious grandson is also among them, tiger poison does not eat children, can he still do this to his own grandson.