This person is none other than the psychic stationed in Selangor's [Xuanshuang Divine Guard], named Feng Chao.

Seeing these people coming, Lu Xiongfei's face was overjoyed, and he shouted: "Commander Feng, you came just in time, this is Ding Hao of the Sword Sect, killing his fellow clansmen, the crime deserves death, take him down quickly!"

Ding Hao sneered.

He stretched out his hand to probe into the void, and a majestic suction force gushed out, pulling Lu Xiongfei out of the ground in an instant, holding Lu Xiongfei's neck with his hand, and saying word by word: "Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, I don't want you to live!"

"You ......" Lu Xiongfei was shocked.

"With that vicious granddaughter of yours, from this world, let me disappear forever!"

Before the words fell, a cloud of ice and snow suddenly appeared on Ding Hao's palm, instantly freezing the former No. 1 master of the Terran martial arts in Selangor into an icicle.

Ding Hao didn't stop there, the Xuan Qi in his body surged, he slapped his backhand on the ground, and with a bang, a bright silver pillar of light flickered, and when the pillar of light disappeared, it was replaced by a giant ice crystal pillar with a diameter of two meters and a height of ten meters, which completely sealed Lu Xiongfei in it.

Giant pillars of ice crystals stood above the Champ de Mars, braving the cold.

Ding Hao just wants everyone to see Lu Xiongfei's fate.

Let them understand what kind of retribution will be there for those who provoke and ask the Sword Sect.

Above the Champ de Mars, the cold air is blowing.

"You...... You're so bold!" [Xuanhuang Divine Guard] Commander Feng Chao was furious.

He has a noble status, how could he have been ignored so much? With a palm, he wanted to break through the golden shield and rush into the God of War Square to arrest Ding Hao, but who knew that he was really pale by the rebound force on the shield, and with a muffled snort, he flew out upside down.

Ding Hao didn't even glance at these distinguished people.

"Ask the brothers of the Sword Sect, now, revenge begins! Let's ...... There is revenge, there is resentment and complaining!"

Ding Hao was like a demon god, standing in the void, his body bloomed with endless cold air, his fingers moved slightly, and a series of silver strange rune chains spread all around, and the terrifying coercion was released, and all the people of Qingping Academy present only felt that their strength was completely suppressed, and the Xuan Qi could not operate at all.

"Kill!"

Li Yunqi picked up a long sword beside him, roared angrily, and was the first to rush out.

Revenge, here it begins!

The other disciples of the Sword Sect, who had recovered their strength, followed closely behind, and one by one, their eyes flashed with tears and hatred, and they rushed towards the samurai of the Qingping Academy.

These days, they have not only been tortured, but also seen with their own eyes, one by one, the disciples of the Tongmen were brutally tortured and killed in front of them, and there were some female disciples who were involuntarily killed by all kinds of insults.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

The more than 200 Qingping Academy martial artists who had lost their strength to resist, as well as some martial artists from some other forces who volunteered to participate in today's execution ground killing, couldn't set off the slightest wave in front of the angry disciples of the Sword Sect, and there was a scream like a ghost crying wolf, and blood splattered three feet!

In the blink of an eye, corpses were all over the place, and blood was everywhere!

Asked the disciples of the Sword Sect one by one, covered in blood, and the murderous intent was pervasive.

The Champ de Mars Square has become the Shura Blood Prison.

The crowd of onlookers on all sides was frightened, and their faces were as white as earth.

However, they didn't have much sympathy for the people of Qingping Academy.

These days, without the restraint of the Sword Sect, the people of Qingping Academy have lost their comfort and swelled like wild dogs who have taken off their reins, showing off their power and arrogance, and running rampant and domineering on the shore of the entire Mirror Lake, and no one dares to provoke them.

These people are constantly chasing and asking the excuse of the remnants of the Sword Sect, killing many innocent people, and wantonly extorting property, everyone is taken by the prestige of Qingping Academy, they can only dare to be angry and dare not speak, and now seeing that this group of people has suffered retribution, if it weren't for the fear of Qingping Academy's investigation, I am afraid that they would have applauded and applauded a long time ago!

In comparison, the disciples of the Sword Sect have always given people a much better impression of feeling.

This revenge also has a clear purpose and does not hurt the innocent.

"Ding Hao, you ...... So bold, do you know what you're doing?" Feng Chao was furious, he was one of the commanders of the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace] stationed in Selangor, his status was noble, his status was outstanding, it was really unforgivable to be ignored like this.

Who knew that Ding Hao still didn't even look at him.

"On the day when our sect's mountain gate was broken, what other sects were involved?" Ding Hao looked at the bloodied Tongmen disciples and asked quietly.

"Thunder Yin Sect, Starfall Sect ......" Li Yunqi said the names of several sects aloud.

He escaped from the mountain gate of the Sword Sect after a lot of hardships, and he had also experienced the battle of the corpse mountain and sea of blood before, and he had long remembered the major forces that participated in the siege of the Sword Sect, and he would never be wrong.

Ding Hao nodded.

In the next moment, he suddenly slapped his palm.

Rumble!

A huge golden palm print, instantly out of the body, like a divine power, at the beginning only ten meters square size, a moment later it became like a small mountain, the palm print is like a meteor, holding a long tail, with a world-destroying aura, piercing the sky, towards the distant Qingping Academy's station in the mirror lake!

Bang!

The earth oscillated, like the end of the world, and the water surface of the mirror lake set off layers of waves.

A huge golden mushroom cloud rises into the sky.

The pale golden aura spread in all directions, and then it contracted incredibly, and the whole space seemed to be shrinking and expanding, and in the next moment, an aura of overwhelming power spread, and rubble and dust rose up alternately, covering most of the sky.

Everyone stared blankly.

They are well aware.

The Kiyopyeong Academy's station in Mirror Lake is over.

Completely ruined miè.

Even the few [Xuanhuang Divine Guards] in the sky were stunned and froze in place.

From the sky bird's eye view of the past, the original water pavilion, the corridor rockery all over the fairyland-like Qingping College station, at this time became a brick ruin, from the sky, a huge palm print, five fingers clear, replaced the original station, as if a 10,000-meter giant slapped a palm on this direction, ruined a qiē.

Any defensive formation, guarded by a master, is in this palm, and it will be wiped out.

It's simply ...... It's a god-like method!

Ding Hao didn't stop there.

He threw a few more palms in succession with a blank face.

Boom Boom!

The huge golden palm prints, like the stars in the sky falling from the Nine Heavens, pulled out beautiful and deadly arcs of light, skimming across the sky, and the direction they didn't enter was the station of the Nine Great Sects of the Nine Great Sects of the Thunder Yin Sect, the Starfall Sect and others who participated in the siege of the Sword Sect in the vicinity of Mirror Lake.

Huge and terrifying golden mushroom clouds rose into the sky.

The residences of several major sects that had operated around Mirror Lake for thousands of years were reduced to ruins.

This kind of supernatural power, like heavenly might, is not at all something that Selangor martial artists can compete with.

"You...... You ......" The leader of the [Xuanshuang Divine Guard] pointed at Ding Hao, and he didn't know what to say, in the face of such an earth-shattering palm, even the most arrogant people were frightened, this was not something they could resist at all.

"Get out!" Ding Hao turned his head and looked at a few [Xuanshuang Divine Guards], showing no mercy.

This time, the Mountain Gate of the Sword Sect was destroyed, but the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace] did not have the slightest movement, it is not difficult to imagine that the role played by these [Xuanshuang Divine Guards] in this matter is definitely not very glorious, so Ding Hao does not have the slightest good impression of them at all, and when the most important matter in front of him is solved, he will settle accounts with these hypocritical defenders again and again in the future.

The only doubt in his heart now was why the patrol envoy Ding Hongxian did not stop this.

Ding Hongxian was obviously on his side, why didn't he help ask the Sword Sect?

"Good boy, count yourself ruthless, but, hehe, this matter won't end like this, you wait, if you offend my [Xuanhuang Divine Palace], there will definitely be no end!" Feng Chao, the leader of the [Xuanhuang Divine Guard], said inwardly.

"Hmph, a few ants, dogs fighting people, do you really think that a few of you can represent the [Xuanshuang Divine Palace]?" Ding Hao didn't take these people seriously at all.

Slowly descending from the void, Ding Hao was greeted by the crazy cheers of more than a hundred disciples of the Sword Asking Sect.

looked at Ding Hao with a pair of eyes, as if looking at a god in his heart, adoring and crazy.

The rest of the onlookers were trembling.

Such a Ding Hao, such a world-destroying supernatural power, has exceeded everyone's imagination, in their memory, it seems that in the history of Selangor, no one has ever expressed such a strong and terrifying appearance, even the strongest in the past, not as good as his demeanor.

Everyone realizes that a new era in Selangor is coming.

Ding Hao's mind moved, and the inscription shroud that shrouded the God of War Square disappeared completely.

"Fellow Daoists, fellow seniors," Ding Hao arched his hand and said: "Today, Ding Hao is killing on a large scale, just to recover the blood debt I asked the Sword Sect, and it will definitely not hurt the innocent, and please be a witness, so that you are frightened, Ding Hao apologizes here!"

"You're so kind!"

"Qingping Academy is self-inflicted, Ding Daxia, you did the right thing!"

"Yes, yes, Ding Daxia founded [Seven Xuan Chop], spread throughout Selangor, benefited the martial artists, has long been known as a saint, opened a precedent for a large sect, countless martial artists admired, and today he is on the side of justice and justice, as a matter of course!"

A compliment.

A moment later, above the Champ de Mars, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Ding Hao called Li Yunqi, Zhao Xingcheng and the others to his side, and asked them to carefully explain what happened in the Sword Sect Mountain Gate.

"What, the head of the sword intent and the master of the green shirt really ......" Ding Hao stood on the spot, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Originally, there was still the last trace of thought, but after listening to everyone's story, the last trace of luck in my heart was completely shattered, and an uncontrollable killing intent boiled violently in my heart.