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The noise made by Fu Qi was so loud that it finally attracted the sect leader and elders who were in seclusion.

Seeing the miserable state of Jianfeng's disciples, they were all somewhat shocked. As for the cause of the incident, he already knew the whole story from the messages from his own disciples.

The leader took the lead in trying to stop it. The sect forbids fellow disciples from killing each other. Even if something happens, it is the sect that should step in.

As for Wuyan and his disciples, the head of the sect and the elders who came over had a somewhat indescribable feeling in their hearts.

The head of the sect looked at Fu Qi who was standing in the distance and said, "I already know the cause of the incident. They should be handed over to the sect for disposal."

Now facing Fu Qi's cultivation, he did not put on the airs of a sect leader. After all, strength is respected. Now Fu Qi is more than enough to be the leader of their peak, so why would he deliberately make enemies with her?

Although he did not agree with Fu Qi's treatment of his master and fellow disciples, he also knew that the sect should be put first.

Fu Qi looked at the headmaster without a trace of respect in his eyes, "I have sworn an oath to the heavens, and the only outcome with them is a fight to the death."

Of course she knew that the leader wanted her to let them go, but she was not happy about it.

She glanced at everyone present, and her voice penetrated the entire sect, "I kill those who should be killed, and practice the way of killing. Even the heavens cannot stop me from achieving enlightenment."

The murderous aura brought with it a frosty atmosphere, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The timid people felt their hands and feet trembling and could not even raise their heads.

The head of the sect felt his spirit sword making a humming sound, which would only occur when encountering a strong enough opponent.

The sect leader was also frightened. He gripped his spirit sword tightly and at the same time used his spirit power to block Fu Qi's murderous aura for other disciples.

Fu Qi's words completely shocked everyone. He was so arrogant that he believed in killing people to achieve enlightenment.

Fu Qi took out a formation plate, muttered something in his hand, and then threw it. The formation plate was completed. This was an ancient formation plate. Now everyone in the formation plate would be subject to her constraints.

The main purpose is to avoid being disturbed by others.

Bai Ling originally saw the Sect Master and the elders coming and thought she could be saved, but she found that everything was not as she imagined. The Sect Master did not even want to blame the Senior Sister for her behavior.

This realization made her even more anxious.

Wuyan looked in the direction of the sect leader in embarrassment, then looked back at Fu Qi with complicated expressions in his eyes.

He was thinking about how to deal with Fu Qi, but none of the magic weapons he had now could deal with Fu Qi.

Thinking of Fu Qi's current cultivation level, he suddenly had a strange feeling. If he could get Fu Qi's opportunities, then everything should be reversed. He would be the superior who could always dominate the lives of others, instead of being in this miserable state now.

Fu Qi looked at him without saying a word and knew what he was thinking.

Seeing that he was still acting so superior, she felt very disdainful.

But she was no pushover. She flew in front of them and said to her third junior brother Qin Mu and fourth junior brother Jiang Yu, "Your little junior sister has lost her spiritual roots. Since you love her so much, you must be willing to sacrifice for her. So give her the spiritual roots."

As soon as Fu Qi finished speaking, without waiting for their reaction, he stabbed Qin Mu with a sword and directly dug out his spiritual roots.

Fu Qi had no intention of showing any mercy to the girl and dug it out roughly. Seeing Qin Mu lying on the ground like mud, he kicked him aside with disgust.

Then he placed the spiritual root in front of Bai Ling, "Junior Sister is kind-hearted, so she naturally doesn't like spiritual roots taken from others. Besides, they are just ordinary wood spiritual roots, so they are naturally not worthy of Junior Sister."

Fu Qi did not miss the desire that flashed across Bai Ling's eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he gently exerted force with his hand. The spiritual root that was flashing with fluorescence disappeared directly.