C2380 The Decisive Shen Hongye
The Fayan Sect was one of the top powers in the Liyang City.
The Sect Master's surname was Hu, and it was a cultivator of the fifth level of the Disaster Enduring Period. Its strength was extraordinary, and its name was well-known.
Right now, Ye Meng and the others were going to the Fayan Sect.
"Little Brother, is this the Fayan Sect?"
After passing through the Hundred Saber Sect's territory, they would arrive at the Mountain Gate of the Fayan Sect. Shen Hongye asked when he saw this.
When Ye Meng heard this, he raised his head and looked forward.
He saw that the ground was ordinary, but in the air, there was a mountain peak that suddenly rose up. It was surrounded by immortal clouds, covering half of it.
This mountain peak was naturally built by the Fayan Sect using a great divine ability. Although it looked like it was located in Liyang City, it was actually located in a small world.
Only a large sect like the Fayan Sect had such unfathomable means.
"This Fayan Sect looks pretty good. It looks like a large sect!"
Ye Meng curled his lips and said in a soft voice.
Shen Hongye and the others nodded in agreement when they heard this.
"Little Brother is right. A sect like this should have the bearing of an immortal!"
The Flowing Cloud Sect, Hundred Saber Sect, and other sects from before looked no different from ordinary sects.
If not for everyone knowing that this was an immortal cultivation sect, they would probably have thought that it was a martial arts sect in the mortal world.
To put it bluntly, even the sects of the Eastwood Mansion looked more like an immortal cultivation ground compared to the sects of the Flowing Cloud Sect.
However, this was also because of the special reason of Liyang City.
After all, every inch of land in Liyang City was worth a fortune. It was already considered pretty good to have a place here.
Naturally, it was impossible to build a sect as brazenly as the cultivation sects of the Eastwood Mansion.
While they were talking, Ye Meng, Shen Hongye, and Bao Second had already appeared in front of the Fayan Sect's gate.
The Mountain Gate wasn't big, it was equivalent to the entrance of an ordinary family's mansion. It was very ordinary.
There were two disciples of the Fayan Sect guarding the entrance of the Mountain Gate.
When they saw Ye Meng and the other two, they immediately shouted.
"Mountain Gate of the Fayan Sect, those idlers, get the hell out of here!"
"Where did this bumpkin come from? How dare he wander around in the Mountain Gate of Fayan Sect? Get lost!"
These two disciples spoke arrogantly and had a nasty attitude. They looked like they were looking down on everyone.
As disciples of a first-rate sect, this attitude was perfectly normal.
"These two are handsome, handsome, and handsome. One look and you can tell that they're disciples of famous sects. They're really worthy of respect!"
A trace of killing intent flashed across Shen Hongye's eyes when he saw this, yet words of flattery continuously surged out from his mouth.
A sweet tongue and a sword in the stomach!
"Humph!"1
"Don't try to get close to me, hurry up and get lost!"
The two disciples of the Fayan Sect didn't seem to realize that something was wrong. They sneered coldly and wanted to expel Ye Meng and the other two disciples.
Right at this moment, a sharp sword suddenly pierced out from their stomachs!
In the next moment, these two disciples of the Fayan Sect slowly fell down with disbelief on their faces.
Shen Hongye's ultimate skill, the Honey Tongue Sword, was displayed to the fullest extent on the two of them.
"Two idiots, how dare you act so impudently in front of Little Brother? I'm tired of living! "
Shen Hongye sneered upon seeing this.
He was a cruel and merciless man, and his attacks were extremely heavy.
He couldn't follow Ye Meng for too long, so he would usually restrain himself.
But now, these two ignorant fools actually dared to mock Ye Meng for being a bumpkin. Then naturally, don't blame him for being impolite!
Although Shen Hongye had killed two disciples of the Fayan Sect without distinguishing between right and wrong.
Ye Meng didn't say anything about it.
These two disciples of the Fayan Sect were filled with the Qi of blood. Clearly, their hands were stained with the blood of many people. They deserved to die!
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