Even the head was carried and appeared in full view of the public!
The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became depressed, so dull that people could hardly breathe.
Almost subconsciously, the important figures of the Immortal Lord all stood up, sheltering the young juniors beside them behind them, while their eyes were all fixed on the silver-robed man who walked into the hall.
This person has a slender figure, a handsome face, purple divine flames lingering around his body, and a cold and frightening aura.
As he arrived, a bloody smell like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood filled the entire hall, making people's hearts tremble.
Su Yi sat there without moving, pouring himself a glass of wine.
That calm and calm demeanor made Tang Baoer couldn't help but take another look at him. This guy really had the demeanor of a general, calm in the face of danger and acting as if no one else was around.
Thinking of this, Tang Baoer, who originally planned to get up, continued to sit there.
But at this time, no one paid attention to juniors like Su Yi and Tang Baoer.
The eyes of Tang Lingqi were all fixed on the silver-robed man, with a hint of concentration between his brows.
"Who are you, and why do you want to kill fellow Taoist Li Wuzhen?"
A tall figure wearing a purple robe, an immortal king, spoke in a deep voice.
The silver-robed man smiled, threw the bloody head in his hand on the ground, and then slowly scanned the people in the hall.
When he saw Su Yi and Tang Baoer sitting there, he was slightly startled and then ignored them.
Then, he stretched out three fingers, smiled softly, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to do only three things."
"First, I will give you a head to remind you that it is best not to mess around, otherwise, you will end up like this Li Wuzhen."
Everyone looked uncertain, frightened and angry.
Such a threat is not concealed at all, and it can be seen how powerful this silver-robed man is!
The man in silver robe thought to himself and said: "Second, please hand over all the treasures you have. Listen carefully, it's all!"
The tall man in purple robe laughed angrily: "Your Excellency, are you planning to rob us?"
The silver-robed man frowned and suddenly waved his sleeves.
A picture scroll rose across the sky.
Clang!
A ray of sword energy flew out of the scroll and directly knocked the tall man in purple robe flying out, hitting the wall of the hall hard.
The hall shook violently.
Look at the man in purple robe again, with disheveled hair, blood dripping from his lips, and a piece of armor on his chest shattered, revealing a bloody sword mark.
Everyone was horrified and their expressions suddenly changed.
What a terrifying sword energy!
If it weren't for the protective armor, the purple-robed man would have been killed on the spot by this sword!
Even so, the purple-robed man, the Immortal Lord, has been seriously injured!
Su Yi looked at the painting hanging in front of the silver-robed man with a subtle expression.
"I don't like to be interrupted when I'm talking."
The silver-robed man smiled softly and said slowly, "Okay, please hand over your treasures first, and I will talk about the third thing."
Everyone looked ugly.
A gray-haired middle-aged man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and said: "Everyone, in my opinion, there is no need to talk nonsense. Let's take action together and kill this madman!"
The silver-robed man flicked his finger.
In the scroll, a sword energy was cut out again.
Bright as a ray of light at dawn.
"open!"
The gray-haired middle-aged man drank loudly.
He was already prepared, using all his Taoist skills and activating all kinds of defensive treasures on his body, and directly chose to attack head-on.
Bang bang bang bang!
A dense burst of explosions resounded.
A horrifying scene occurred. Under that sword energy that was as bright as light, the defensive treasures on the gray-haired middle-aged man's body exploded one by one like paper.
The gray-haired middle-aged man was severely injured by this sword. He was hit hard in the corner and could no longer stand up.
All of a sudden, everyone present was frightened and their scalps were numb.
Who is this guy, and how can the picture he controls be so terrifying?
"It only takes three. If someone is dishonest, don't blame me for killing him."
The man in silver robe looked very calm, standing at the entrance of the hall, looking at everyone present as if they were prey at their mercy, and his demeanor was arrogant and conceited.
Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, realizing that they were in big trouble this time.
Even Tang Baoer couldn't keep calm. He couldn't help but stood up quietly, with solemnity written on his delicate little face.
Although the girl is charming and innocent, she is not stupid. On the contrary, she is extremely talented and intelligent. How could she not understand how dangerous the current situation is?
And everyone's eyes were all looking at Tang Lingqi.
Among those present, Tang Lingqi was the most powerful and had the highest status, and he seemed to be the backbone of the group.
The expedition to explore the Manzang Hall this time was inspired by Tang Ling.
Tang Lingqi looked solemn and said: "If I am not mistaken, you should be a strong man in the 'Shenhuo Sect', right?"
Divine Fire Cult!
Everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, their bodies and minds trembled, thinking of an ancient and mysterious magic sect force.
Before the Immortal Fall Era, the Divine Fire Sect was one of the three major demon sects in the immortal world.
The founder of the sect is a peerless demon ancestor who has reached the pinnacle of the immortal path. His name is "Emperor Pingtian" and he intimidates the immortal world.
And the disciples of the Shenhuo Cult are spread throughout most of the fairy world!
However, with the advent of the Immortal Fall Era, the Shenhuo Sect also suffered heavy losses in that long catastrophe. Many rumors said that this ancient demonic force had long since disappeared in the long river of history.
But who would have thought that tonight, a powerful Immortal Lord suspected of being from the Shenhuo Cult would appear in the ruins of Yongye Academy!
Who can not be surprised by this?
The man in silver robe seemed a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who could recognize my origin. Who are you?"
Tang Lingqi said in a deep voice: "I come from the Tang clan in the ancient Zangshan Mountains."
The silver-robed man narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "No wonder."
The Tang family, long before the Immortal Fall era, was also a top clan!
Tang Lingqi cupped his fists and said: "Since you know about our clan, please remember some of our clan's thin faces, raise your noble hand, and stop the fight, so that we can see each other again in the future."
These words are polite and tolerant enough.
But the silver-robed man laughed sarcastically and said, "The Tang family is indeed very powerful, but it is not enough to make me, the Divine Fire Sect, afraid."
As he spoke, he said with pity in his eyes: "I advise you to give up the struggle. I will not hide it from you. A long time ago, the ruins of Yongye Academy deep in the Futian Mountains were controlled by our Shenhuo Cult!
"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in a commotion, and everyone changed their expressions, realizing that something was wrong.
The silver-robed man continued: "You may have guessed that, in fact, in the past years, all those who came to explore opportunities like you have either died here."
"Either you choose to surrender to my Shenhuo Cult."
"Who has ever left the ruins of Yongye Academy unharmed?"
Someone looked ugly and said: "This... is this a trap?"
The silver-robed man smiled and said, "That's understandable."
"I understand, the so-called inheritance of Manzang Palace is just a bait to lure us here!"
Han Jingsong said with a trembling voice.
Everyone's heart was heavy and their hands and feet were cold.
Who can imagine that all this is actually a trap set by the Shenhuo Cult!?
The man in silver robe is very powerful, especially the scroll in his hand, which is a powerful weapon and terrifying!
There is absolutely no one who can rival him.
What's more important is that the man in silver robe doesn't care at all about offending the Tang clan!
"You'd better not act rashly."
Suddenly, the man in silver robe looked at Tang Lingqi, "Even if you have all kinds of trump cards, they are all worthless in front of me."
Tang Lingqi's heart sank and he said: "How can you see it?"
The man in silver robe laughed, his eyes playful, "Since you are from the Tang family, don't you see the origin of the calligraphy treasure in my hand?"
Tang Lingqi frowned and said, "I'm sorry for my blindness, but please give me some advice."
The man in silver robe sighed and said: "Playing the piano to a cow is really boring, so whatever, I will let you open your eyes today!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand to open the scroll and spread it out in the void.
The scroll is three feet long, with four words written on it:
Overwhelming!
Every word is vigorous and sharp, like a sword rising from the sky, with power penetrating through the back of the paper.
boom!
When everyone saw those four big characters, their souls tingled, they felt a terrifying pressure that could make the heavens tremble, and their whole bodies were soaked in cold sweat.
The young people were even more shocked and their knees became weak and they almost fell to the ground.
"This...this is the calligraphy treasure of Emperor Yongye!"
Tang Lingqi screamed, unable to remain calm anymore, and turned pale with horror.
The other immortal kings all gasped, feeling chilled both physically and mentally, finally understanding why the silver-robed man was so fearless.
Why is the sword energy plundered from that calligraphy painting so terrifying!
The reason is that this calligraphy was written by Emperor Yongye!!
"Emperor Yongye..."
Tang Baoer's face was dull.
Even though the long Immortal Fall era has completely changed the Immortal World, who in today's world has not heard of the legendary story of Emperor Yongye?
Seeing me is like seeing the sky!
He is one of the strongest sword cultivators in ancient and modern times who has stood at the top of the immortal path!
His various deeds have long become myths and stories spread all over the world. Wherever there are monks in the immortal world, the story of Emperor Yongye must be spread!
As a descendant of the Tang clan, Tang Baoer has learned about the deeds of Emperor Yongye from many ancient books. He is far more clear than many immortals in the world. Emperor Yongye is at the top of the immortal path and can be called a "respected" existence!
Therefore, some powerful immortals even respect him as the "Emperor"!
The silver-robed man saw the horrified expressions of everyone in the hall, and a proud smile could not help but appear on his lips.
He pretended to be reserved and said leisurely: "Yes, this calligraphy painting was made by the tyrant Wang Ye!"
"He once said that the Dao is like the sky, and the heart of the Dao is like a sword, which should press the sky three feet. This calligraphy painting is a reflection of his state of mind when he first aspired to the top of the Immortal Dao."
"Although it is just a simple calligraphy painting, rather than any secret technique, the tyrant's state of mind and the charm of the sword are imprinted in it. It has survived to this day and has been eroded by the ages. Today, it is unparalleled in the world.
A treasure of two!"
As he said that, a look of fanaticism and scorn appeared on the brows of the silver-robed man, "Now, with this treasure in hand, in my eyes, you are just a bunch of chickens and dogs, nothing to worry about!"
The whole place was dead silent.
Only the scornful and disdainful voice of the man in silver robes echoed, lingering in the air for a long time.
Everyone's face was earth-colored.
Only Su Yi sat there alone, shaking the wine bottle in his hand.
The wine in the pot has been drained, leaving only a trace of loneliness.