"Break it! Break it! Break it!" Yu Lingzi's face was ferocious, and he swung his big hand wildly. The giant peaks immediately fell down continuously, and the loud "boom boom" sound spread across the sky.
The people in the surrounding villages, towns, and counties were all so frightened that they hid in their rooms and did not dare to go out. Those who were brave enough looked out the windows and saw a huge giant peak floating in the air, constantly crashing down.
Another green jade shattered, and a real-life elder spewed blood and fell down.
Yu Lingzi threw out a purple-red glazed jade bottle, then murmured something in his mouth, and clasped his hands together. The glazed jade bottle immediately trembled slightly, and a dark red liquid flowed out from it. As soon as the liquid appeared, it immediately flickered like a flame.
, wrapping the giant peak.
"Broken!" Yu Lingzi shouted, and the giant flame peak suddenly crashed down. With a bang, a series of cracks appeared on the light screen, densely packed and quickly spreading to all directions.
In the formation, among the monks who controlled the green jade in front of Jiang Wuyan, two more green jade broke into pieces in succession, and then the two elders fell down.
At this time, only four of the eight pieces of green jade were left. Except for the two true master-level masters, the other two real-level elders were ashen-faced, sweating profusely, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably. It was obvious that their magic power
The output has reached the critical point.
At this time, Zheng Dongjie had brought all the inner disciples to this place. Each of these inner disciples looked frightened and frightened.
Yu Lingzi in the sky had a gloomy expression. The tenacity of the Qiankun Sumeru Formation had exceeded his imagination. He knew very well that this formation was by no means the only one with the power in front of him. If it were controlled by Zhenjunqi, it would definitely
Can exert maximum power.
Apart from anything else, the current formation can only defend and cannot attack. If the opponent has Zhenjunqi in charge, the formation will definitely be able to exert its terrifying attack power.
At this time, Jiang Wuyan saw the juniors in the real-life stage fall one after another, and his heart was bleeding. He shouted loudly: "Senior Yu Lingzi, the Sword Dao Sect and my Wuguang Sect have always been on good terms, do you really want to kill them all!"
Yu Lingzi snorted and said coldly: "Jiang Wuyan, we haven't seen each other for more than three hundred years. You, a junior at the time, have actually become the backbone of Wuguang Sect and reached the true master stage. You can also be regarded as an old friend.
It's a pity that this mountain-protecting formation was destroyed. If you had opened it yourself, everything would be fine."
Jiang Wuyan, a master in the True Master Stage, showed hesitation on his face. At this moment, the beautiful middle-aged woman next to him said angrily: "Senior Yu Lingzi, please forgive me for obeying my order!"
Yu Lingzi laughed wildly, his face darkened and shouted: "That's it! Break this mountain-protecting formation for me!" As he spoke, he waved his right hand, and the giant peak slowly rose. Then he took a deep breath, his face turned red and opened.
A big mouthful of True Lord's Qi came out of his mouth. Suddenly the giant peak expanded several times.
"Fall!" Yu Lingzi changed the techniques of his hands, pointed at the giant peak and slowly pressed down.
The giant peak made a "buzzing" sound and slowly pressed down an inch!
The mountain-protecting formation clicked, and there were more cracks. A green jade shattered again, and then another real-life elder fell down.
The giant peak pressed down an inch again, and the last real-life elder vomited blood and fell down with a sluggish expression.
"Broken!" Yu Lingzi shouted, and the giant peak pressed down, and it fell three inches directly. The Huijue Peak shook, and the rocks rolled down with a roar, and dust flew up. The huge mountain peak was actually pressed down by ten inches.
A few feet.
The stone bridge connected to Wuguang Mountain was severed in the middle and fell into the mountain stream.
At the same time, the Wuguang Sect's mountain-protecting formation, the Qiankun Xumi Formation, finally could not withstand it and made a sound like a broken mirror. The entire light curtain instantly became fragmented and dissipated.
The only two green jade stones left exploded one after another. Jiang Wuyan and Taoist companion Huang Yajie fell to the ground, their faces bitter and speechless.
Yu Lingzi snorted coldly, and fell from the sky lightly. The giant peak still hung in the air, and bursts of coercion slowly dissipated.
"Which one is called Yuwen Zhouyuan?" Yu Lingzi said calmly with a cold expression after he landed.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had already retreated to the crowd of disciples in the inner hall. He never expected that the other party, a master in the true master stage, would actually look for him in his first words.
The disciples in the inner hall around him all looked at him. Yu Lingzi glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, raised his eyebrows, and secretly thought that this young man should be Yuwen Zhouyuan. He had heard Junior Dongfang mention it many times before.
, saying that this competition was all lost to him alone, and he was trying to win over him.
Yu Lingzi already coveted the Wuguang Sect. He originally thought that if Fu Jiangtao participated in this exchange, he would definitely win. In this way, he could seize the Wuguang Sect without having to fight.
But the appearance of Yuwen Zhouyuan disrupted his plan, so he personally took action and used his strong strength to seize it by force.
"Are you Yuwen Zhouyuan?" Yu Lingzi asked with a cold expression.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Disciple Yuwen Zhouyuan, I would like to pay my respects to Senior Yu Lingzi of the Kendo Sect."
Yu Lingzi nodded, turned around and said to Jiang Wuyan and Huang Yajie from the True Master Stage: "All of the True Master Stage ancestors of your Wuguang Sect have died while performing tasks outside the 'Dongzhou Divine Territory'. This Five Light Sect Mountain Gate
, you can’t keep it, so instead of letting others snatch it away, it’s better to give it to me, Sword Dao Sect.”
Jiang Wuyan looked at Taoist companion Huang Yajie bitterly and said in a low voice: "Senior, for the sake of the good relationship between the two sects in the past, no..."
Before Jiang Wuyan could finish speaking, Yu Lingzi interrupted and said impatiently: "Jiang Wuyan, I'm giving you some face, right? Get out! You can't take away anything except people. If you keep talking, I won't do it."
Do you mind destroying your entire Five Lights Sect!"
Huang Yajie's face was full of anger and she was about to open her mouth. Jiang Wuyan quickly held her back, took a deep breath and said respectfully: "Junior, I obey, but after all, this Wuguang Mountain has been the gate of my Wuguang Sect for thousands of years. I have no right to give it to my senior. I can only give it to my senior."
If we can agree to lend it out, someday..."
Yu Lingzi sneered, interrupted the other party again, and said proudly: "Borrow? OK, lend me Sword Dao Sect one hundred thousand years."
The disciples in the inner hall all dared to be angry but dared not speak. Their faces showed sadness, and they were silent for a while. Some disciples' eyes flickered, and they began to make plans for themselves.
Yu Lingzi glanced at Zheng Dongjie and said, "You, keep your Longyang Flying Sword. My nephew Dongfang has taken a fancy to this sword."
Zheng Dongjie clenched his fists in humiliation, looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman and Jiang Wuyan, and found that neither of them spoke. Then he sighed helplessly, took out the flying sword from his storage bag, and threw it aside.
Yu Lingzi grabbed it with his right hand, and the flying sword floated up and landed in his hand. Suddenly, a stream of silver energy spread out from the sword, condensed into shape, and turned into a giant silver dragon.
The giant dragon roared at Yu Lingzi and came back.
Yu Lingzi sneered, flicked his index finger on the sword, and shouted: "What a beast, take it away!"
The giant dragon's body shook, and immediately succumbed, unwilling to return to the flying sword, and the entire flying sword immediately dimmed.
Jiang Wuyan and the middle-aged beautiful woman looked at each other and both sighed. Huang Yajie looked gloomy and said, "That's it. All the disciples of Wuguang Sect listen to the order and leave with me." After saying that, she glanced at him with nostalgia.
All around, he sighed again and his body floated into the sky.
Yu Lingzi narrowed his eyes and suddenly said: "Our Sword Dao Sect is recruiting disciples here. If you want to join, you can stay here."
The ten real-life elders all had strange looks on their faces. Except for the four who rose up and stood next to the beautiful middle-aged woman, the other six looked at each other in confusion and did not follow.
Jiang Wuyan was startled, his face changed slightly, he wanted to say something, but in the end he was speechless. He sighed secretly, shook his head and took off into the air, standing with Taoist companion Huang Yajie.
"Everyone has his own ambitions. If you don't want to follow them, don't force them." Jiang Wuyan suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.
In the end, except for Zheng Dongjie, Jiang Qingsong, Qingyun, Qingshui Zhenren, Cang Yuanzhen, Ximen Zhuliu, Bai Suya, Nangong Dai, Wang Zhonghui, Yu Wenzhou Yuanshan and others, no one else moved. Only these few people, Sheng
Kong stood behind the two true master stage masters.
Among the dozens of disciples in the inner hall, most of them stayed where they were, except for a dozen or so who flew up.
Bai Jingrui hesitated for a long time, not daring to look into Master Cang Yuan's eyes. He raised and lowered his steps, but finally did not follow.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hesitated for a moment. He had too many secrets. If he went to the Sword Dao Sect, there would be many unknown dangers.
In addition, whether the master Jiang Qingsong or the patriarch Jiang Wuyan, the only thing they have to say to themselves is "Okay!"
At the same time, the two daughters Nangong Dai and Bai Suya also left, so they thought for a moment before taking off.
At this time, Yu Lingzi stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said suddenly: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, you stay."
Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned and said respectfully: "Senior Yu Lingzi, why do you want to leave this junior behind?"
Yu Lingzi raised his head and said coldly: "You can stay if I ask you to. Where does all this nonsense come from."
Jiang Wuyan hesitated for a moment and suddenly said: "Senior Yu Lingzi, this Yuwen Zhouyuan is my great disciple of the Wuguang Sect. I hope you won't be embarrassed and let him leave with us."
He had learned a lot about Yuwen Zhouyuan from Jiang Qingshui, Qingshui Zhenren, Qingyun, etc., and had also observed that he was really reluctant to let go of such a future disciple of Zhenren.
Yu Lingzi snorted and said to Yuwen Zhouyuan: "The Wuguang Sect exists in name only, and you follow them to wander the world? If you join our Sword Dao Sect, your future will be much brighter than that of the Wuguang Sect. How to choose is up to you.
Well, lest word spread that our Sword Dao Sect has robbed the gate and its disciples."
Yu Lingzi concluded in his heart that as long as Yuwen Zhouyuan was not stupid, he would not follow the Wuguang Sect.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was silent for a while, without saying anything, he clasped his fists, stood up and took off, and came to Zheng Dongjie's side.
Yu Lingzi's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "I don't know how to praise!"
Jiang Wuyan and Huang Yajie both took a deep look at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and waited for a while. Seeing that the disciples of the Wuguang Sect on the ground lowered their heads one by one, showing no intention of following, they both sighed.
, Jiang Wuyan said: "That's it, let's go!"
After saying that, he flew away first, and the remaining ten people, all with bitter faces, followed him.
The people of Wuguang Sect, under the leadership of the two true master-stage ancestors, silently turned into several rainbows like a lost dog, and left Wuguang Sect far away.
No one spoke along the way, and except for the look of anger on their faces, they were all confused.
After flying for a long time, until it was getting dark, Jiang Wuyan discussed with the middle-aged beautiful woman and stopped on an isolated mountain, and everyone landed on the ground.
Jiang Wuyan sighed secretly and looked at these people. Except for the four elders of the real person stage, the others were all disciples of the true Yuan stage and the Zhenqi stage. There were only twelve True Yuan stage disciples of Yuwen Zhouyuan's generation.