Chapter 1767 Regret
Feng Yuqing reacted, "Let's go and help Junior Brother Song."
When the other disciples of Feng Tianzong heard the words, they also reacted and rushed towards Song Qingfeng. Junior Brother Song is their junior brother, so naturally they would not watch him being bullied by others.
Song Qingfeng gathered his strength again and wanted to split the second axe. After taking the medicine pill, his true essence had recovered a bit, so he should not have much problem with splitting the second axe with all his strength. But after the second axe was struck, he would definitely not be able to hold on any longer.
Seeing Song Qingfeng raising the Pangu axe in his hand, the cultivators who came around frightened and flicked to both sides. They saw the fate of the four cultivators just now with their own eyes. They definitely wanted to snatch the axe, but they also wanted the life.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared not far away.
"Stop!" Zhan Yi shouted coldly.
When the disciples of Feng Tianzong saw that it was Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue, they all showed expressions of surprise. The suzerain and the deputy suzerain are here, let's see how arrogant these monks are.
Song Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and took back the Pangu axe. The Sect Master and Deputy Sect Master are here, so he doesn't have to worry.
When the monk in the early stage of Xuanxian heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "I advise you not to mind your own business, or you will be at your own risk." He didn't know Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan. Although Hengtian Realm is famous, very few people have actually seen them.
As soon as his voice fell, he was stunned the next moment.
I saw the disciples of Feng Tianzong, walking in front of Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, and bowing respectfully to the two of them, "I have seen the sect master! The deputy sect master!"
"Sect... Sect Master? Deputy Sect Master?" Everyone present was stunned, and then their legs began to tremble. Isn't the suzerain and vice suzerain of the Fengtian Sect disciples the legendary Zhan Yihan and Su Jinyue? How did they get here? Doesn't the Dongling Fairy Land not open again after three months?
Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan nodded.
"What happened?" Su Jinyue looked at Feng Yuqing.
"We found a quarry of immortal spirit stones here. When they saw that we had dug up the top-quality immortal spirit stones, they had the idea of killing people and taking treasures." Feng Yuqing briefly explained the matter.
"Dare to touch my disciples of Feng Tianzong, you are so bold." Su Jinyue glanced at everyone coldly.
Everyone was so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe. They really regretted it in their hearts now, why did they go crazy and steal things from the disciples of Feng Tianzong. Feng Tianzong is so easy to provoke, but what is the use of regretting it now, the sect master and deputy sect master have already come.
"I... I was wrong... Two seniors, please spare my life..." The monk in the early stage of Xuanxian begged for mercy. Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan could easily destroy the Qingliu faction and the Water Yuzong. He was nothing in front of them, and now he just begged them to spare him this time.
"Senior, we knew it was wrong... We dare not..."
"Senior, there are a lot of you adults, just spare us this time..." Others also begged for mercy.
"Leave the storage ring on your body and get out!" Zhan Yi said coldly.
Where did everyone dare to disobey, they quickly took down their storage rings and put them on the ground.
Zhan Yihan raised his hand and waved, and put away all the storage rings on the ground.
The monks were dripping blood when they saw the storage ring that was taken away. The things in the storage ring were accumulated for countless years, and there was no storage ring here, so it was unknown whether they could go out alive. But they didn't dare to disobey Zhan Yihan's orders, otherwise they wouldn't be able to leave at all. They had all heard of Zhan Yihan's terror, and he would never let anyone who dared to disobey his orders.