He snorted and said, "This marquis was assigned by the Great Central Human Emperor to destroy the Nether Sect. If you know what's good for you, kill yourself on the spot so that this marquis won't waste any time."

"Who are you!?" Why did you do this!? " At this moment, a clear and moving voice that carried a trembling and sobbing voice drifted over the empty peak.

This girl was Lin Che. She was already sobbing. This was because he knew that the only hope he had of surviving was to follow his father and leave this place. Although she also knew that the future was more dangerous if she followed him, staying behind meant certain death. Thinking of this, she bravely shouted out.

Jun Linyue was somewhat surprised by this, but his expression was still solemn as he cast a mournful gaze at the girl within the small pavilion.

At this moment, an old man's figure appeared in front of them. That person was Sect Leader Lan Yun.

"Oh ~ Sect Leader of the Unholy Cult, so it's here!" As he spoke, he walked forward step by step. The crowd backed away nervously, step by step. However, even this was unable to stop the domineering attitude of Jun Lin Yue. Lying on the ground, Black Cloud, who no one dared to prop up, shouted while enduring the pain, "Quick … Protect the Sect Leader! "

As he finished speaking, Jun Lanyue pushed his way towards the black cloud, and instantly, a strong gust of cold wind bore down on him like a wall. It felt like a heavy force was crushing his entire body, causing him to be unable to breathe.

Just as Black Cloud was nervously breathing and his hand was clamping onto his throat, the little girl Lin Che bypassed Lan Yun and crawled out from under the Guardian Sect Leader, kneeling beside Black Cloud.

At this time, Lan Yun nervously shouted, "Che'er! "Come back!"

But it was too late. Jun Lin Yue turned his head, gritting his teeth. Just as he was about to unleash his killing intent, Jun Lin Ao suddenly appeared in the distance, stretching his hands out to block Jun Lin Yue's attack. Jun Linyue was startled, only to see that Jun Linghu had signalled for him to calm down, indicating for him to look at this girl.

Lin Che was lying beside Hei Yun, crying non-stop. He called out Brother Hei Yun, Brother Hei Yun. Just as she was crying bitterly, her soft and small palm struck the air door on both sides of Black Cloud's chest. The door opened as Jun Lanyue breathed in and out, gradually calming down.

The two of them were shocked.

This is basically impossible. Even with Jun Linyue's cultivation base, he was still able to knock this black cloud to the ground. It seemed that this black cloud's cultivation wasn't any higher than Jun Linyue's. Yet, this little girl had easily opened the sealed meridian, which made him unable to understand what was going on.

At this time, the girl cried, "I beg you, please spare us. I promise you everything, I'm willing to give my life in exchange for their lives! Please let us go! "

Jun Lanyue had been humble before, and his heart felt nothing but wood. However, on the surface, he still shouted, "You want to trade your life for theirs? You should have also died, what qualifications do you have! "

As he said that, he raised his right hand, and a dazzling white light shone out, and the Divine Firmament Sword appeared in his hand. The sword glowed with a brilliant white light as it pierced towards the black cloud's neck, breaking its bones, and as the black cloud swallowed its last breath, its meridians lost its energy, and it fell to the ground, motionless.

Lin Che, who was at the side, felt a great fright. He immediately froze on the spot, both eyes looking straight ahead, his face pale.

A purple shadow floated past and Lin Che was carried back to the pavilion. Lan Yun first put Lin Che down, his body swaying unsteadily. Jun Lin laughed, "Oh, the Sect Leader has finally made his move!"

Lan Yun held onto his chest and said, "Marquis Xuanwu, there are no grievances between us, so why do you want to exterminate us all?"

Jun Lin Yue laughed: "You call me the Marquis of Xuanwu, naturally you will recognize me as the Duke of Xuanwu in the main branch. The Great Central Committee wants to bathe in your Unholy Church, not me. Blame it on you not cultivating in such a close proximity to the Great Yang, and disturbing the land of the Great Yang. You deserve to die the most! "

"Haha, the Grand Concubine forbids all cultivation!"

Lan Yun's first sentence was like a needle, piercing into Jun Yan Yue's weak spot. Indeed, the weapon that killed Hei Yun was the Divine Firmament Sword. The Divine Firmament Sword was an ancient weapon of the martial way, and it had nothing to do with the way of the profound. But to be able to bring out a weapon and descend from the sky, it was obviously due to the mystical arts of the profound. This was something that anyone who cultivated in the profound would be able to understand at a glance.

But...

Only Jun Bluemoon could understand his words. Since cultivation was banned in the Main Sect, no one knew much about cultivation. Thus, they naturally did not know anything about it. Even if one knew, at such a high speed, it was difficult to tell whether the Divine Firmament Sword had been drawn out from Jun Linyue's hands, stabbed down, or summoned from the Heavenly Palace.

No one had a strange expression on their faces. Only then did they relax. If the few great generals present or not knew that they had cultivated too, then it would be a matter of the nine familial extermination.

He smiled and said, "The Great Yang is indeed forbidden from cultivating. That's why we destroyed the sect you led!"

"Hmph, the profound way is better than martial arts. There will be a day when you will regret and understand!" Lan Yun was the first to rebuke, "If it wasn't for me protecting my disciple and saving my disciple, how could you, a little kid, be this old man's match!"

"Hahaha …" What's the use of saying all these now! " Jun Lin took a deep breath and gave the order, "Kill!"

Just then, a purple figure suddenly jumped out from behind the pavilion. This person was glowing with a purple light and his fist was empty. He shouted, "Stop!"

Before the sound of his voice faded away, a thunderous sound rang out as a heavy punch landed on the ground. Instantly, the crack in the ground split the earth, and a violent wind kicked up. Everyone present was a bit unsteady.

In the chaos, the figure instantly grabbed Jun Lanyue by the neck and stood in the middle of the swirling wind.

Only now did Jun Linyue realize that this was the person he had just exchanged blows with not too long ago: Lin Guangxuan!

"Idiot, why aren't you leaving!" Behind him, Lan Yun was the first to feel the blood rush to his head as he sat on the ground. In the center of the violent wind, Lin Guangxuan clenched his teeth, and exerted a great amount of strength in his hands. The blood energy of Jun Lin Yue was surging, his veins were popping out, and Chi You's essence blood was rising and his mystical Qi was floating in the air. Both of them left the ground at the same time.

Shocked, Lin Guangxuan loosened his grip.

"You cultivate in the Xuan realm?" Lin Guangxuan wrinkled his brow, somewhat shocked, and also somewhat happy. The two of them fell to the ground. The wind was howling, and the people outside could not see what was going on inside.

Jun Linyue replied, "If you discover me, you will definitely die!" As he finished speaking, he leapt forward and released an arrow. The Divine Firmament Sword appeared in his hands and a white light flashed as he pierced forward.

"We are both cultivators, why are you doing this? Besides, you can't beat me! " Lin Guangxuan jumped up and dodged the Divine Firmament Sword.

However, Jun Lin Yue refused to budge. He followed the wind tunnel and charged upwards.

For a time, the center of the small pavilion had become silent. Everyone watched the swirling gale, which flew higher and higher, extending all the way to the horizon.