"Besides, Bai Yu will never ignore the pressure from those big guys."
"Don't think that Bai Yu has a good temper. In fact, his city is deeper than you think. He has long seen something unusual about Wuming."
"So in order to save Wuming's life, he will definitely do whatever it takes."
"Just look at it, it's almost impossible for those big guys to use Wuming in Tianji."
It has been a long time since Sunken Tianzun said something so certain, but what he said is indeed the truth.
If Bai Yu could watch those big guys taking Wuming's life, he wouldn't be called Bai Yu.
After sorting everything out, Yongsheng Tianzun sighed solemnly.
"Forget it, let's continue watching and see how outrageous this kid can get things into."
Seeing Ye Fan's endless operations, Yongsheng Tianzun felt a rare fear.
Good guy, if he uses his brains on himself in the future, he will have a headache.
But when I thought about it again, it seemed like it was nothing.
Because in the face of absolute strength, everything is just bells and whistles and has no meaning!
If Ye Fan doesn't know good or bad at all, then let him know what it means to break the darkness with thunder!
Tianji faction.
Long Aotian's training ground is located at the very back of Tianji Sect, and there are no residences of any disciples or elders around it.
On the one hand, it's because Long Aotian doesn't like to deal with other disciples and elders, and likes to be alone.
This character has been around for so many years and it has never changed in any way.
On the other hand, when he is practicing, he is prone to produce super strong shock waves.
It has only been a few years, but he has already destroyed many training sites.
If those disciples or elders were too close to his practice site, they would most likely be injured by those powerful shock waves.
For the sake of safety, those elders and disciples who were supposed to move have already moved away.
In fact, when he reaches a state like his, there will definitely be shock waves in his cultivation.
However, Bai Yu and Zishuang Immortal Lord were able to use good patience to suppress those shock waves and prevent them from spreading.
But for Long Aotian, asking him to be patient is a complete joke!
"boom!"
A loud rumbling sound was heard, and a large hole was blasted out of the roof of the room, and the outermost layer of protective formation also burst.
The explosion was so loud that the ground trembled slightly, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
The disciples who were closer to the practice site were practicing and felt this loud noise.
A disciple who had just registered his name and entered the inner gate raised his head blankly, with a vigilant look on his face.
"What's going on? Where did the explosion come from? Is someone doing something bad to our sect?"
"That's not right. This is the rear area of our sect. Even if someone wants to cause trouble for us, they won't find it here!"
The senior brother next to him gave him a calm look and pressed his hand.
"It's okay, it's okay, do whatever you have to do, it has nothing to do with you."
"Yes, this is just Elder Long practicing, don't make a fuss."
"I'm not telling you, your brain circuit is really strange, you actually think that someone is harmful to our sect!"
"Look at the entire Beidou Star Territory and see which sects dare to do harm to our sect, unless they are impatient!"
"That's right. It's fine if we don't cause trouble for them. How dare they come to cause trouble for us?"
The disciple showed an awkward yet polite smile, but he still didn't quite understand.
"Brothers, do you think this... is Elder Long practicing?"
"But why is there such a big movement in Elder Long's practice? What kind of skills are you practicing?"
"Oh, you just need to get used to it slowly. Elder Long has always made such a big noise in his practice, and it will happen every few months."
"That's right. Sometimes if it comes more frequently, it's once a month. You'll get used to it soon."
"Actually, it is understandable that with someone like Elder Long's strength and realm, it is understandable that he should practice movement and stillness."
The disciples next to you explained each sentence to me.
They have been here for a long time and have become immune to these things and have become accustomed to them.
It is no exaggeration to say that if they did not hear this loud roar for several months, they would feel that something was not normal.
Hearing the discussion about Long Aotian's strength, the disciples who just came in became a little curious.
"Brothers, I would like to ask, what kind of strength and realm is Elder Long?"
"Although you said it, I might not be able to imagine how powerful that realm is. Maybe you can't give me a comparison? It can be regarded as giving me a lot of experience."
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, I heard that Elder Long is a powerful person in the late stage of sainthood. Do you dare to imagine the late stage of sainthood? That is an existence that can move mountains and seas!"
"If one day I can become a strong person in the late stage of sainthood, then my life will not be in vain!"
One disciple closed his eyes slightly, imagining the time when he would become a powerful person in the later stages of the Sainthood.
How comfortable those days will be, when you can do whatever you want, and you will have the strength to protect everything you want to protect.
Unfortunately, that realm is too far away from me, so now it is just a luxury.
But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, he was met with rebuttal from others.
"Go, go, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense here and mislead others. Who told you that Elder Long's strength is that of a late saint? Do you understand?"
"That's right, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Elder Long is obviously a strong man at the peak of the saint!"
"Although there is only a small difference between the peak realm of a saint and the late stage realm of a saint, the gap is as huge as a chasm, and there is no difference at all!"
"That's right. A slight difference can lead to a loss of a thousand miles. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"
The disciple was stunned on the spot, but he soon came to his senses.
"Fart, is it that I don't understand or you don't understand? How could Elder Long be at the peak level of a saint?"
"In our sect, only the leader is the peak saint, and Elder Long is a proper late saint!"
"And not only Elder Long is a late-stage saint, the great elder is also a late-stage saint, but the great elder's late-stage saint has a deeper foundation than Elder Long's late-stage saint!"
"Obviously you don't understand, yet you still have the nerve to laugh at me here."
The disciple regained his confidence and put his hands on his hips.