Chapter 549 Crazy Massacre

Suddenly, all the disciples whispered.

"He is Wu Yun, it turns out he is Wu Yun."

"Didn't you say that he went to the Eastern Continent? Why did he come back? Was he driven back?"

Otherwise, I can't blame the people in the Eastern Continent for looking down on the Southern Continent.

Even the people in the Southern Continent looked down upon themselves and actually thought that Wu Yun was driven back.

At this moment, Wu Yun suddenly heard a cold scolding.

"Pang Chi, Yuan Jue, Long Yinzhi, Fan Chenxiang, you four bastards, what on earth did you do to Dancheng Academy?"

"You are so pretentious, why are you talking to us?"

Just listen to Pang Chi roar angrily.

"Tell me, where are you Ling Yuanwu, Dalong Erlong, and everyone else?"

Wu Yun was no longer in the mood to talk so much nonsense to them.

He was extremely anxious, worried about the safety of Bai Ling, Li Yanran, and everyone else.

At this moment, Wu Yun could be said to have reached the peak of his anger.

His eyes were scarlet, his face was pale, and his expression was ferocious.

Such an appearance was not taken seriously by the four of them.

Pang Chi looked at the four people around him and suddenly said with a smile: "Guys, look at this kid's appearance, is he angry?"

"I'm angry, I'm angry."

Several people echoed, "Hahahaha..."

Then, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter was full of disdain and ridicule.

They couldn't sense Wu Yun and Bai Lier's internal cultivation, so they didn't take them to heart at all.

After all, it had been less than a year since Wu Yun left this place.

When he left, he was only at the Tianwu realm, but there was a whole Tianzun realm in between.

No matter how talented Wu Yun is, he can't threaten them at all.

At least, that's what they think.

Several people mocked and laughed wildly.

Bai Li'er, who was standing next to Wu Yun, had a strong murderous look in her eyes.

Walked to Wu Yun and whispered: "I will kill them for you."

Wu Yun waved his hand, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "I will do it myself. Don't expose your cultivation. There is still one person who has not come out."

What he was referring to was, of course, the God of Ten Thousand Winds.

He was afraid that Bai Li'er would make a move and scare away the Wanfeng God.

Just when Wu Yun was about to take action, the people over there slowly stopped laughing.

Suddenly, Pang Chi said: "It doesn't matter, he is already dying anyway, so you might as well tell him."

Taoist Yuanjue on the side tried to cooperate and nodded solemnly: "Well, I think it's okay. If you are a sensible person, you won't be unable to find a way out after death."

Hearing this, Wu Yun suppressed the anger in his heart.

Now, he couldn't wait to find out what was going on.

And where have all the people before gone?

Are they all dead?

Wu Yun was extremely anxious.

Pang Chi raised his head high, his eyes full of unbridled disdain.

Said: "Actually, there is nothing complicated. In terms of cultivation, how can Ling Yuanwu compare with our Wanfeng Shen sect leader? So, we only need to use some means to make the spirit gathering and demon subduing array useless. Everything is not right." Is it a matter of course?"

"What about them? Where are they?"

Wu Yun asked anxiously.

"Huh, them? Where do you think they will be? Huh?"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them laughed wildly again.

This ambiguous answer made Wu Yun even more worried.

These laughters were extremely harsh in Wu Yun's ears.

Disgusted, nauseated.

Wu Yun knew that he couldn't ask anything, and the suppressed anger in his heart completely exploded at this moment.

"You all have to die!"

Wu Yun stared at these four people word by word.

Pang Chi and others looked at each other and suddenly laughed wildly again.

Yuan Jue said: "I'm afraid this kid is crazy. He wants the four of us to die?"

Pang Chi immediately said: "Wu Yun, if it weren't for that bastard Ling Yuanwu, you would have died countless times. Now, without Ling Yuanwu, today is the day you die."

The words fell and he was about to take action.

But suddenly I saw Long Yinzhi on the side saying: "Brother, leave it to me to kill a chicken with a sledgehammer."

When Pang Chi heard this, he realized that this was the case. He nodded and said, "If I want to survive, I have to torture him."

Long Yinzhi nodded confidently, but just took two steps forward.

Pang Chi stopped him again and said, "The woman next to him is so beautiful. Don't get hurt. When the time comes, our brothers will take turns enjoying it. Look..."

As he spoke, he let out a series of lewd laughter.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

Long Yinzhi chuckled, turned around and walked towards Wu Yun.

As he walked, he said: "Wu Yun, tell me, do you want to arrest him without any help, or should I do it myself?"

He walked carelessly and did not regard Wu Yun as his opponent.

In his heart, Wu Yun was still the Tianwu realm cultivator he was before.

Although nearly a year has passed, it is still at the Tianzun realm at best.

In front of him, he was still a noob.

Seeing Wu Yun didn't speak for a long time, Long Yinzhi asked again.

"Why, you..."

But as soon as the word "you" came out of his mouth, Wu Yun could no longer hold back.

The figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Long Yinzhi let out a painful cry.

When he looked again, he saw a headless corpse standing there, blood spewing wildly from his throat.

Everyone was immediately dumbfounded.

The disciples watching the excitement not far away were completely stunned.

Their minds were blank.

And the expressions of Pang Chi and the others were also frozen at this moment.

They never thought that Wu Yun could be so powerful.

At this moment, Wu Yun was holding Long Yinzhi's head in his hand, like a demon god.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious.

This was probably the second time Wu Yun was so angry.

The first time was when Ping Ningzong led people to besiege the Wu family.

Moreover, the aura on Wu Yun's body was also revealed at this moment.

The third level of the Spiritualization Realm.

Although it was not as good as Long Yinzhi.

But Wu Yun's cultivation was solid, and his talent and foundation were extremely profound.

Compared with Long Yinzhi, who relied on age and herbs to improve his cultivation, he was many times stronger.

Bang!

Wu Yun stared at Pang Chi and the other two and threw the head in his hand.

The head fell at Pang Chi's feet.

At this moment, Pang Chi felt his legs trembling for some reason.

All this was too unbelievable.

He had never seen anyone who could advance from the seventh level of the Heavenly Martial Realm to the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm in less than a year.

Is this still a human?

This is simply a demon.

In the distance, the academy disciples looked up at Wu Yun one by one with eyes that were almost looking at gods.

Many of them were about the same age as Wu Yun, but they were still struggling in the Spiritual Martial Realm and the True Martial Realm.

But how could one understand how strong a person's talent must be.

To be able to improve his cultivation to the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm at the age of twenty.

Over there, Pang Chi and others had already completely lost their desire to fight because of Wu Yun's momentum.

Suddenly, Pang Chi took a step back.

Then he quickly slapped his palm.

Pushed Yuanjue Taoist and Fan Chenxiang towards Wu Yun.

And he himself flew up and ran away.

The Supreme Martial God Technique