To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

Wang Gang moved quickly, and the movements of several Jindan stage cultivators were not slow either. Three attacks came at the same time, and the defenses arranged by Wang Gang were broken one after another.

The next moment, Wang Gang fell towards Luoxing City like a meteorite.

Rumble!

Wang Gang plowed a ditch hundreds of meters long in Luoxing City. The walls of the houses along the way were broken into pieces, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

The Foundation Establishment cultivators who were in charge of evacuating the civilians in the distance all looked terrified when they saw Wang Gang being defeated.

At this moment, Wang Gang's voice came from the ruins: "Run away!"

Zhao Chengfeng snorted coldly: "Want to escape? No one can escape!"

After saying this, Zhao Chengfeng's cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core burst out, and suddenly he slapped the four Qingyun Sect disciples in the distance with his right hand.

"Fire Palm!"

A huge palm print appeared out of thin air and headed directly towards the four Foundation Establishment cultivators in the distance.

This distance was nothing to a mid-stage Jindan cultivator. This huge flaming palm was extremely fast and gave the four Foundation Establishment cultivators no chance to dodge.

"Be careful!" Wu Muyan shouted.

"Stop!" Wang Gang flew out from the ruins.

At this time, Wang Gang's face was pale, with blood at the corners of his mouth, and his breath was much weaker. He wanted to save people, but he was powerless.

The four Foundation Establishment disciples of Qingyun Sect in the distance were locked by the terrifying force and had no way to retreat.

Several people released the Qingyun armor one after another. The exquisite Qingyun armor wrapped their bodies inside, and at the same time, various talismans were used by them.

"Huh, there are actually spiritual weapons like this, but unfortunately they are all of second-level quality."

Zhao Chengfeng looked at the spiritual armor of the four people in the distance with some surprise, but when he felt the quality of the spiritual armor on these four people, he was slightly disappointed.

The four Foundation Establishment cultivators defended with all their might, but they were still unable to withstand the full force attack of the Middle Golden Core cultivator.

Bang bang bang!

The four Foundation Establishment cultivators all slammed to the ground like meteors, and then the terrifying giant flaming palm came crashing down.

Boom!

Luoxing City shook violently, and the people within a few hundred meters covered by the huge palm print were directly crushed into meat paste.

The violent shock wave swept around, causing heavy casualties among the nearby civilians.

"No... I don't want to die yet... Save me..."

"It hurts...it hurts...my leg is broken..."

"Please spare my life, Immortal..."

"Dad... Dad, wake up quickly..."

"Mom...you can't leave me alone..."

"My child... my child... you died so tragically..."

……

A thick smell of blood filled the air, and a large number of ordinary people died instantly. Zhao Chengfeng created a Shura hell with just one move. The injured people were wailing, and the people who lost their loved ones were crying. The scene was horrific.

Seeing this, Wang Gang's eyes were bloodshot and the flame of anger burned in his heart. He stared at Zhao Chengfeng and others with a strong murderous intent bursting out of him.

"You all deserve to die if you dare to kill the people under my Qingyun Sect!"

"Hmph, they are just a bunch of ants. If they die, they die. It's no big deal. If you don't cooperate, you will die too!" Tu Lei snorted coldly, his face full of disdain. To them, the death of some ordinary people is no different from the death of a few ants.

"Go to hell!" Wang Gang roared. Driven by anger, the impulsive Wang Gang frantically activated the Qingyun Armor and the Five Elements Sword Technique.

Five sword lights and eight sharp blades attacked the people on the opposite side frantically. At the same time, he took out talismans and smashed them madly at the Jindan stage cultivators on the opposite side.

"He only suffered minor injuries after being attacked by the three of us. The spiritual weapon on him is very extraordinary." One of the Jindan stage cultivators looked at the crazy Wang Gang in surprise.

"It's really quite impressive. This is the first time I've seen a spiritual weapon like this. It can both attack and defend. The design is incredibly ingenious."

"Hehe, if we can get the method to refine this spiritual weapon, the ancestor will definitely reward us."

"That's right, we must get the method to refine this spiritual armor!"

While dealing with Wang Gang's violent attacks, several people communicated greedily, all wanting to get the method of refining the Qingyun armor.

Although Wang Gang burst out with great strength in anger, he was no match for several Jindan stage cultivators combined.

Suddenly, he was not paying attention and was hit hard by the long whip spiritual weapon.

boom!

Wang Gang suddenly fell down with blood spitting out of his mouth, and hit the Luoxing City hard. Another ravine appeared, and Wang Gang lay at the end of the ravine, half of his body buried in the ruins, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his pale face was full of unwillingness.

At this time, Wang Gang's internal energy had been basically exhausted and he had lost his combat effectiveness.

"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't protect Qingyun Dao Palace well..."

Lying in the ruins, Wang Gang looked up at the sky. At this moment, he felt that he had failed to live up to the leader's instructions and failed to protect Luoxing City.

Looking at Wang Gang lying in the ruins and losing his fighting ability, Tu Lei flew to Wang Gang's head with a ferocious look on his face and stretched out his hand to grab Wang Gang in the air.

An invisible big hand lifted Wang Gang up.

Looking at the seriously injured and weak Wang Gang in front of him, Tu Lei's face was full of ferocity. "Boy, with a mere mid-stage foundation building cultivation, you've managed to hold out for so long under our hands. You're quite good, and your spiritual weapon is excellent. It's a pity that your cultivation is too low. Tell us what you want to know honestly, and we can still give you a way out. Otherwise, we will make you suffer a fate worse than death."

"Bah! You want me to answer your questions? Dream on!" Although Wang Gang was seriously injured, he was very tough. Even though his life was in Tu Lei's control, he was not afraid at all.

"Bastard, I want to see whether your mouth is harder or my gun is harder!" A red light flashed, and the handle of the magic gun appeared in front of Wang Gang.

"Tell me why you can control so many spiritual weapons at the same time. Do you know the method of refining this spiritual weapon?"

"Pooh!"

Even though he was threatened by the spear, Wang Gang's eyes remained fierce. He was a disciple of the War Hall and would never do anything to betray the sect.

"Looking for death!" Tu Lei gritted his teeth, pointed his right hand, and stabbed the spear towards Wang Gang.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout was heard from afar, and along with the sound, a rapidly approaching figure appeared. This figure was none other than Sun Yi who was rushing to Luoxing City.

When Wang Gang, who was controlled by Tu Lei, heard this voice, his whole body trembled. He would never forget this voice in his life. This was the voice of the leader he respected the most.

But how could I hear the master's voice? Was I hallucinating?

Tu Lei paused slightly and looked into the distance with the others. He saw a figure approaching rapidly. The figure was wrapped in green light. It was the power of the Gale Talisman. In the blink of an eye, it was close to them.

The green light dissipated, and Sun Yi's figure appeared in front of everyone, but after everyone saw Sun Yi's realm clearly, they were all stunned.

"Haha, here comes another trash in the early stage of foundation building." Several Jindan stage cultivators from Sanyuan Sect were full of disdain and did not take the arriving Sun Yi seriously at all.