Chapter 662: Deep crisis

Ye Chen sneered, no longer hesitating, the sword in his hand slid gently, blood sprayed, and the hideous head of Zhou Elder fell to the ground like this. Mu Wanning nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the group of living North Xuanzong disciples: "Now that Elder Zhou is dead, you should understand how to do it. Everyone kneels for me, starting with blood, heaven and earth. Vow to guard today’s secrets. If you don’t do this, don’t blame me for sending you on the road personally,...