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

"The Sect Master is so amazing! He's in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and yet he can control so many third-tier high-level spiritual weapons!"

"Yes, five third-level eighth-grade flying swords, and eighteen third-level ninth-grade spiritual weapons, how powerful the spiritual power would be required."

"Haha, the Sect Master is a genius, this kind of thing is nothing to him."

"I heard that the master can even kill Jindan stage cultivators. Is this true?" A disciple was curious.

"Haha, as far as I know, there are more than one Jindan stage cultivators who died at the hands of the Sect Master."

"That's amazing! I hope I can become as powerful as the master one day!"

"It's difficult to become as powerful as the Sect Master, but with a little effort, it won't be difficult for our Qingyun Sect disciples to surpass those talented cultivators of the same level outside."

"Alas, I never thought that we, with our low-grade spiritual roots, would have a chance to turn things around. This is all the Sect Master's gift to us."

"Yes, those of us with low-grade spiritual roots were once ignored by all the sects and major forces. Even the Qingyun Sect only treated us as menial workers. It was the Sect Master who changed the fate of all of us and gave us hope."

"Yes, think about what kind of life we ​​lived before the Sect Leader became our Sect Leader, and what kind of life we ​​lived after the Sect Leader took office. It is a great gift from God that we have such a Sect Leader."

Countless disciples looked at Sun Yi. In the eyes of the elders of Qingyun Sect, Sun Yi changed their destiny and gave them all hope. Every disciple was a super fan of Sun Yi.

The new disciples also learned about Sun Yi's past and had great admiration for Sun Yi as the leader.

Zeng Niu, who was standing in the crowd in the distance, looked at Sun Yi who was carving the formation, his eyes full of admiration.

There was also Ye Xiaoqi, who was standing next to Ye Yun at this time, holding a candied haws in his hand, and his big watery eyes were also smiling at Sun Yi in the distance.

"Elder Wu, what kind of formation is the master carving?" Gu Qingcheng moved closer to Wu Muyan. Although he could see that Sun Yi was setting up a formation, he didn't know what kind of formation it was.

"The master is setting up the soul refining formation." With Wu Muyan's level of formation skills, he naturally knew at a glance what kind of formation Sun Yi had set up.

"Soul Refining Formation? Why would the Sect Master set up a Soul Refining Formation inside the giant cauldron? This is a very vicious formation. Although there is a punishment of soul refining in the sect rules, it does not require the use of the Soul Refining Formation." Gu Qingcheng stared at Sun Yi in the giant cauldron with surprise.

Wan Yang also stared at Sun Yi, his eyes flickering: "The Sect Master should have set up a third-level soul refining formation. I wonder what he plans to do with it."

"Maybe someone is going to be in trouble." Wantong's eyes flashed.

Everyone was waiting patiently. In just one stick of incense, Sun Yi carved a huge third-order soul refining formation in the giant cauldron.

Only he has such strength. If it were any other third-level formation master, he would definitely not be able to achieve the same level as him.

Sun Yi carved the last array pattern and suddenly flew up. With a wave of his right hand, nine black flags shot out and instantly landed in various parts of the soul refining array, all inserted into the nodes of the array.

Then Sun Yi shook his wrist, and thirty-six high-grade spirit stones flew out and instantly fell into the grooves around the formation, and then a stream of true energy shot into the soul refining formation.

A strange light flashed, and the third-level soul refining formation began to work. A cold wind seemed to appear in the giant cauldron, and the temperature around it dropped a lot.

Someone wanted to use spiritual sense to investigate, but as soon as the spiritual sense approached, a sharp pain came.

Sun Yi finally snapped his fingers, and a purple spark fell into the soul refining formation. The next moment, a purple-black flame burned in the soul refining formation.

Wu Muyan's pupils shrank. "He actually combined the Purple Extreme Raging Flame with the Soul Refining Formation. The Sect Master's formation skills have improved again. If his cultivation continues to improve, perhaps his formation skills will catch up with mine."

Wu Muyan was surprised at Sun Yi's level of formation skills, and felt a little pressured. He decided to study formation skills carefully after returning, so as not to be caught up by Sun Yi so quickly.

Sun Yi flew up, took a look at the burning cauldron, and suddenly swept a cold gaze over all the disciples in the square.

"Today, I will show everyone that no matter who it is, anyone who dares to harm the lives of my Qingyun Sect or wantonly kill my Qingyun Sect disciples will have to pay with blood, and will have to pay the most painful price!"

Sun Yi nodded to Su Motang again, and Su Motang suddenly waved his hand. Two huge stone pillars fell from the sky and instantly landed in the soul refining formation.

Before the disciples below could react, Su Motang suddenly reached out and grabbed the flying boat. An invisible giant hand grabbed Xing Yuanzi and Mo Wen and flew out.

Xing Yuanzi and Mo Wen had their perceptions sealed off, and had no idea what was happening outside. Only when they were caught did they see the figures in the huge square.

Sun Yi waved his hand and released the six sense restrictions of Xing Yuanzi and Mo Wen.

Xing Yuanzi regained his ability to speak and immediately shouted, "What do you want to do? I am the Ninth Elder of the Seven Stars Tower. If you dare to hurt me, the Seven Stars Tower will not let you go!"

"As long as you let me go, I promise not to cause trouble for your Qingyun Sect again. I will also give you great benefits. We can increase our cooperation in the future."

"Yes, Master Sun, please let us go. Don't go against our Seven Stars Tower. You are no match for our Seven Stars Tower's strength. It was all a misunderstanding before. We can compensate you." Mo Wen's face was pale and he hurriedly persuaded Sun Yi.

Sun Yi just glanced at the two of them coldly, then pointed at the disciples in the square.

"You want me to let you go? Ask our Qingyun Sect disciples if they will agree. Ask the more than two million dead souls in Longying City if they will agree. Ask our sacrificed Qingyun Sect disciples if they will agree?" Sun Yi shouted.

"No!"

"I won't agree!"

"We don't agree!"

"The debt must be paid with blood!"

"We must make them pay the price!"

……

Seeing the culprit behind the Dragon Shadow City appear, the Qingyun Sect disciples in the square were filled with murderous intent and shouted loudly. They had witnessed the tragic situation of the Dragon Shadow City with their own eyes.

No one expected that Sun Yi actually captured this Nascent Soul cultivator, and judging from his miserable appearance, he was obviously seriously injured.

"Did you hear that? This is the attitude of my Qingyun Sect disciples, and it's also my attitude!" Sun Yi stared at Xing Yuanzi coldly.

"Your Excellency, as the head of the Qingyun Sect, it's not a matter of a single word whether you release me or not. As long as you agree to release me, I will not only compensate you with a large amount of spirit stones, but I will also swear to provide you with all the body-tempering resources. I don't need to explain the shortcomings of the Kunpeng Art. Without the body-tempering resources provided by our Qixing Tower, all of you will die."

"If you touch me, the Seven Stars Tower will absolutely not provide you with any more body-tempering resources, and you'll all be finished."

Xing Yuanzi used his last trump card, which was the lifeline of Qingyun Sect held by Qixing Tower. He believed that this was his chance to survive. As long as Sun Yi did not want to see Qingyun Sect perish, he must let him go.