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On the top of the light, hissed and wailed.

The flesh and blood splattered like a ghost.

This scene will be imprinted on the hearts of everyone present and will never forget it for a lifetime.

And the dark red figure, clad in blood, was deeply imprinted in everyone's brains, and couldn't get away.

Finally, after a stick of incense, Cheng Kun's screaming and wailing voice gradually weakened. Before the blood had drained, he glanced at Bai Yu with a very bitter look, and swallowed his last breath.

"call!"

Seeing that Cheng Kun was finally caught to death by himself, from a martial arts master who was still alive not long ago, into a corpse almost like a skeleton, the people on the top of the light couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.If they look further, they all wonder if they can't stand the irritation in front of them and vomit.

In fact, many of the people present had already had stomachs rushing out, trying to vomit, but when they saw Bai Yu's figure, they were abruptly pressed down.

Even Yang Xiao, Budai monk and the others were blue-faced, and they had closed their eyes long ago not to see Kun's misery.

"Emissary Yang Zuo, are you satisfied with this arrangement?"

Bai Yu glanced at Cheng Kun's spiteful, unsatisfied eyes, turned his head and smiled at the closed Yang Xiaodao, with a gentle tone, but in Yang Xiao's ears, it seemed like Yan Luo whispered.

Opening his eyes, Yang Xiao glanced at Bai Yu in horror, avoiding the other's eyes, twitching the corners of his mouth, and said with a strong smile: "Thank you, the Eastern Leader, Yang Xiao...satisfied."

The last two words are extremely difficult to say, but I dare not say nothing.

"Satisfaction is fine, then the re-election meeting of the leader of your church will continue?"

Bai Yu turned a blind eye to Yang Xiao's horrified eyes, as if everything was happening, and said to him.

"..."

Yang Xiao was taken aback, and glanced at the Mingjiao Wusanren and the Blue Wing Bat King Wei who were both seriously injured, and he didn't know how to answer each other.

"Report!"

At this moment, a congregation of Mingjiao thick soil flag rushed to Guangmingding. Without speaking, he suddenly saw Cheng Kun's horrible corpse on the stage. He shivered with fright, his feet were soft, and he knelt. Come down.

Yang Xiao frowned and didn't blame the other party. After all, anyone who saw this scene would have a scalp numb, let alone a small congregation.

"Report... Zuo Shi... Shaolin School, Wudang School, Emei School, Kunlun School, Kongtong School, Wuyue Sword School and other righteous sects suddenly gathered under the mountain, and they are attacking Guangmingding at this time!"

The Hou Tuqi cultivators swallowed and spit, and did not dare to look at Kun's corpse again, and bowed their heads to Yang Xiaodao.

"what?!"

Yang Xiao was taken aback when he heard the words, then was shocked and stood up.

Not only Yang Xiao, but everyone on the top of Guangming was taken aback when they heard the news, and then took a breath.

Shaolin Wudang, Emei Kunlun, Kongtong Wuyue, these sects can almost be regarded as two-thirds of the current martial arts sects of Zhongzheng Dao.

Except for some top martial arts and small sects that did not come, almost all the righteous sects in martial arts have come!

This lineup, not to mention a mere bright top, is more than enough to resist the entire Mingjiao directly, and it is almost effortless to destroy the people on top of the bright top.

Bai Yu frowned, isn't it the six major factions?There are more than six schools as simple as it is now!Counting the Five Mountains Sword Sect, this is already ten sects.

"Zuo Zuo, I waited for the Five Elements Banner Clan to face these upright sneak attacks, and there was almost nothing to fight back. It is estimated that they will attack Guangmingding soon!"

The Houtu Banner disciple looked bitter, and bowed his head to Yang Xiaodao.

"Those bastards, if it wasn't for a few of us who were attacked by this old monk and the four great princes scattered and disappeared, what fear would they have just because of their sects!"

Blue-winged Bat King Wei smiled and suddenly yelled, but because of his excessive movements, he was affected by his injuries and coughed while clutching his chest.

"This... if these sects are allowed to attack, what can we do if we are usually beaten and killed by their righteous sects? Yang Zuozhi, you Guangding, can you have other ways to leave?"

A wicked person suddenly shouted and shouted at Yang Xiao.

"Yes! Yang Zuoshi, we are here to observe the subjective ceremony of your Mingjiao's re-election teacher. Now that so many righteous sects are about to attack, you can tell if there is secret way!"

After one person picked the head, a group of wicked people also made an uproar, shouting at Yang Xiao one after another.

Yang Xiao frowned and looked at the screams of the evil sects below. Under the anger, another blood spurted out.

"Noisy!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came into the ears of the chaotic crowd of wicked people, causing them to shiver subconsciously, and then collectively shut their mouths for a moment.

The scene was silent for a moment, and there was only the sound of killing under the light.

Bai Yu stood up, walked to the stage, stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at the people below, making a group of people feel chilly.

"Everyone, the righteous factions are besieging my Guangmingding this time, they must come prepared, but there is no secret way to leave on my Guangmingding, we can only fight them desperately."

Yang Xiao looked at the silent crowd with a wry smile, and said helplessly.

The wicked people below were taken aback when they heard the words and looked at each other. Finally, they could only bite the bullet and stand in place. Under the power of Bai Yu, they neither dared to make a loud noise nor dared to flee.

After all, there is no secret road on the top of Guangming, so there is no way to escape right now. You can't escape below the top of Guangming, unless someone thinks that he is not dying fast enough, and the cry of killing below is getting closer and closer. Shi Guangming is full of decent people, and fleeing towards the bottom is like a snare.

As a result, in this weird and silent atmosphere, the shouts of killing at the foot of the mountain are getting closer and closer. I am afraid that with the effort of another cup of tea, Shaolin Wudang and other decent sects can attack Guangmingding.

In a short time, the shouting and killing became smaller and smaller, and finally, with a scream, it stopped abruptly, leaving only the general footsteps in groups from far to near.

On the top of the light, there was very silence. A group of wicked people holding weapons, looking at the top of the light, listening to the sound of approaching footsteps, all looked nervous, and some people had cold sweat on their palms and foreheads...