What is a second-grade sect? The second-grade sect is the most powerful sect except those three first-grade sects.
What is their identity? The Emperor Yang Realm is the second most powerful person after the Perfect Realm.
In the past, second-grade sects recruited people, perhaps even hundreds of years, but they could not be encountered once.
Since ancient times, the second-grade sects on the Tian Yao Continent have recruited people, and no matter how many people have been there, they have been crowded with people.
However, they arrived in person today and announced the recruitment, but... no one responded?
It's totally like a joke.
I've seen people who don't know anything, but I've never seen them like this.
"I believe you may not know that the cultivation system of the Tian Yao Continent is much higher than your Holy Spirit Continent. Above the Tian Yao Master, there is a half-step cultivation of Taoism, and upwards are the Cang Xing Realm, the Daoyue Realm, the Emperor Yang Realm, and the Perfect Realm. And at the sect level, only those who have the Emperor Yang Realm can be called the second-grade sect." Luo Beikun calmed down and explained solemnly that he thought that these people had been here for a short time, and he still didn't know what the second-grade sect represented.
"If you enter our Jinlin Sect, you will have senior experts to guide you in your future practice. The materials for your practice will of course satisfy you."
I have said so much, just to save the lost face.
If they really return without success today, then there is no need to ask for the face of this second-grade sect.
However, more than a dozen breaths passed, and no one stood up below, and many people even showed disdain.
Luo Beikun pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, and it felt a little unrealistic like a dream.
On the way he came, he would not have expected such a situation. After waiting for more than ten days, there was still no movement. He shook his head and smiled bitterly like a self-deprecating person.
"Emperor Yun, Brother Hua and I are here today, but I have made up my mind to return with a full load. You Yunxuan Sect are the first sect that makes me lose face."
Faced with Luo Beikun's sarcasm, Yun Rulong said: "Forgive me, everyone has their own ambitions."
"It's a good person who has his own ambitions. Just because you want to reappear the glory of Yunxuan Sect, your ambition is already quite large. The sect is not big, but your attitude is not low. If there is a height of the sky, you may wish to poke a hole in the sky." Luo Beikun was so angry that he was quite helpless, "Forget it, since you have such an attitude, I just hope not to regret it in the future. You can do it yourself, so I won't bother you."
The words he said were the water he poured out. Since he would not force it, he would naturally not force it.
As the Emperor Yang Realm, if you break your promise in public, you will be really ashamed.
He suddenly felt a little regretful, and he shouldn't have said so much at the beginning.
I didn't say much, and wanted to leave, but it would be even more embarrassing to stay anyway.
The second-grade sect recruits people, but returns in vain. I believe that in the next few years, this will be a joke that people will talk about.
Luo Beikun greeted Hua Wuhen and turned around to leave.
But Hua Wuhen, who was standing beside him, looked at the bottom gloomy and was about to leave together. Inadvertently, something entered his vision. It was at that glance that his nerves were suddenly stimulated, and his pupils suddenly contracted in an instant.
"Playboy, these guys don't know the current situation. Sooner or later, we will leave, let's go." The two women stepped forward to support him, trying to take advantage of the opportunity to leave first.
"Let me go away." Hua Wuhen didn't even look at them, and directly pushed the two people who were leaning forward away.
His previous anger was wiped out for some reason, but instead he felt joy. He looked like a cat who smelled the fishy smell.
With a gentle wave of his sleeve, he disappeared out of thin air. Before everyone could react, he appeared in a corner below without warning.
Luo Beikun, who was about to leave, paused and was still confused, but when he turned around and looked in that direction, he immediately understood the reason.
The crowd was in agitation, and there were screams. Hua Wuhen appeared in the crowd, and many people who were approaching retreated one after another.
In the corner of the crowd, Long Wenmu's nerves were already tense. Nothing else, Hua Wuhen was standing in front of him at this moment.
With Hua Wuhen as the center, the crowd around him retreated like a tide, fearing that he would avoid it. In the center of the riot, only Long Wenmu did not move.
Only when he really faced him, did he realize the power of the Emperor Yang Realm.
The other party obviously did not take the initiative to exude pressure, but standing opposite him, Long Wenmu felt a faint pain in every piece of flesh, bone, and nerve in his body.
He is already comparable to the strength of a mid-grade Heavenly Demon Master, but he has no doubt that he may not even be able to shake a finger from the Emperor Yang Realm.
I have heard of the four realms of practicing Taoism, but this is the first time I have been talking to each other.
If possible, he also wanted to avoid encountering such a strong man as much as possible. But there were some reasons that prevent him from moving away from this step anyway.
Hua Wuhen stood in front of him, two steps away.
But Hua Wuhen did not pay attention to Long Wenmu, and his coming had nothing to do with Long Wenmu. His ecstatic gaze stared straight behind Long Wenmu.
Qian Lingxue pulled Yelan behind him, and Yun Jia and Lan Zhiyin gritted their teeth. Xinghai and Xingyu glared at Hua Wuhen.
"I wanted to say before that no one in your Yunxuan Sect is qualified to serve me. But it seems that I am too arrogant and underestimated you." He looked like he was ready to move, and his overflowing joy almost made him unable to maintain this reserved look.
He looked at the girls behind Long Wenmu.
Some are cold, some are quiet, some are arrogant, some are charming, even if he has seen countless girls, he is rarely able to see this beautiful scene.
He had never thought that there would be a beauty from the lower realm who could attract him to such a level.
Whether Qian Lingxue or Yun Jia, they were famous for their appearance when they were in Yunxuan Kingdom. Even when they arrived at the Tian Yao Continent, their appearance was not at all over the place. Yelan and Lan Zhiyin also had their own advantages and were not inferior. They stood together, and they were completely beautiful pictures of beautiful women who could make all men's blood radiant.
Hua Wuhen is an addicted person who is addicted to beauty, how can he not be happy? So when he saw it, he immediately came down.
His eyes went back and forth, full of greed. When he saw Xinghai and Xingyu next to him, he laughed and laughed.
"I still said who it is, it turns out that you two are here too."
"Hua Wuhen!" Xinghai paused in a word, "You can't receive anyone here, so why don't you go back in shame? Stay here and do what to do!"
Hua Wuhen was not angry at his anger: "I am young and have a pretty tough temper. Last time I asked you to join me Yaohuang Valley, why? Now I have been expelled from the sect and surrendered to this small Yunxuan Sect?"
His eyebrows were raised, and his words were full of sarcasm.
"Bah! How could Master expel us from the Master? We are just here to assist Yunxuan Sect."
Hua Wuhen lowered his eyes, revealing disdain, and he didn't even want to look at him twice.
"You two have very good qualifications. If you can enter my Medicine Emperor Valley, you will sooner or later become the top powerhouses. Following that old man will just miss you." He said contemptuously, "But forget it, I was not here for you today. Although your little sister is also very charming, please stay for the next time."
"You are shameless!"
Although Xinghai scolded, Hua Wuhen no longer focused on them.
He looked at the girls behind Long Wenmu, with fanaticism: "A small sect like Yunxuan Sect can raise a beauties like you. But such a pickled place is destined to be unworthy of tolerating you. Why don't you follow me back to the Yaohuang Valley? I promise to treat you well."
He seemed to be impatient. If he hadn't been to maintain the attitude of a powerful man in the Emperor Yang realm, he would have wanted to take action directly.
Long Wenmu looked cold: "Playboy, we are not interested in your Medicine Emperor Valley, so please go back..."
"Boy, did I ask you?"
Before Long Wenmu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Hua Wuhen's roar.
Hua Wuhen had long disliked Long Wenmu. A great demon master stood in front of those women in a panic, which was simply annoying. A mere demon master was no different from a stone on the roadside, and he didn't even have the value of attention. Standing here was just an intrusion.
Hua Wuhen gently swept over with one finger, trying to erase the desolate debris in his eyes.
But with the loud "boom", his outstretched hand stopped directly in front of him.
The scene was silent and almost everyone held their breath and focused.
In this silence, only a slight "click" sound kept ringing.
Long Wenmu put the Qianyin Knife beside him, and Hua Wuhen's fingers stretched out pressed on the Qianyin Knife.
Long Wenmu's hand holding the knife was slightly shaking. The Qianyin Knife was already dealing with the hunters and was damaged at that time. At this moment, these cracks were increasing, covering the blade like a spider web.
Hua Wuhen said "Huh" and his cold eyes moved slightly. At first, he hadn't seen the great demon master directly, this was his first time facing him.
Just now, he used the hand that could erase a great demon master's strength, but was blocked?
It was a little surprised because a mere monster master shouldn't have blocked it.
He seemed to have a slight slight increase in strength, and his fingers slowly exerted horizontal force.
As his strength increased, the crackling sound became more and more intense.
Long Wenmu used the blade to hold his finger, but the blade failed to hurt his fingers a little.
The shallow hidden sword is so sharp, after all, it is made of the material of the earth demon. However, this sharpness is like a joke in front of the powerful people in the Emperor Yang realm.
Hua Wuhen moved his fingers horizontally without changing his face. The blade was damaged and a deep gap was swept out. Hua Wuhen's fingers cut into the body of the shallow hidden sword like a peerless sharp blade.
As he commanded, a piece of iron filings splashed, and half of the shallow hidden sword flew out and broke into two pieces.
Long Wenmu took a step back under the huge force, and almost all his feet stepped into the ground. His hand holding the knife was trembling, his arms were a little red, and sweat beads as big as beans on his forehead slid down.
The other party just waved his fingers as if nothing had happened, and he had tried his best to resist.
The moment after the knife was broken, Hua Wuhen then gently pointed the finger at Long Wenmu's forehead, so fast that it was unresponsive.
There was no time for others to stop him, and the finger quickly magnified in Long Wenmu's vision!
With the murderous intent on the face, Hua Wuhen is the deadly move...
Long Wenmu only felt his back was cold, and the breath of death almost drown him at that moment.
The fine scales covered his arm, and the demonization had been used. Minghen's pattern followed and then the Taoist force poured in!
In an instant, the three trump cards were all used, and the arrows of the fist, like a string, rushed out!
Long Wenmu knew that it was irrational to go against an Emperor Yang Realm, but his whole heart felt the chill of Huangquan, so he had no time to hesitate.
And even if he dies, he will not be able to get out of this step.
The moment the fist and fingers came into contact, a huge roar that almost shattered people's eardrums suddenly exploded.
The power of annihilation exploded with the dust soaring into the sky like a blooming lotus.
The screams on all sides were drowned by the explosion, and many people with low strength were rushed out directly.
On the high platform, Yun Rulong's anxious roar was completely covered up.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and only some frightened demon masters barely made a defensive posture in the storm.
In the dust, Yun Jia and others were all shocked by Yu Wei, but with Qian Lingxue protecting him, he barely endured the storm.
Xinghai and Xingyu both retreated quickly to withstand the storm, and their mood was never as heavy as ever.
That Hua Wuhen, as the Emperor Yang Realm, actually took action!
A strong man from the Emperor Yang realm attacks a great demon master. How could an ordinary Emperor Yang realm do such a loss of identity?
The storm comes and goes quickly. When the remaining energy dissipates, the dust falls like rain.