Spring passes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes.
Unknowingly, one year has passed since the Demon Realm Trial.
During this period, Ye Wuji, the real person of Tianxuan, plotted to overthrow the Yuan Ling Sect, and was discovered by the leader Xiao Jian in advance, so that he did not make a big mistake.
Perhaps in order to preserve the face of Yuan Lingzong's senior officials, Xiao Jian did not deal with the matter publicly, but secretly imprisoned Ye Wuji in Tiandao Ya, making him think about his mistakes and not be able to leave for a hundred years.
Therefore, everything on Tianxuan Island was naturally handed over to Mo Feiyun.
What is surprising is that after "Mo Feiyun" went to Tianquan Island, Zhou Muhan never left the island again, so no one knew the true identity of Mo Feiyun.
This superficial calmness becomes increasingly difficult to maintain as time goes by.
On this day, Qin Shaoyou was refining alchemy with peace of mind. Suddenly, bursts of rumbling sounds came from the direction of Yuheng Island. Everyone who was practicing in his residence ran out one after another. This movement was not only on Kaiyang Island, but also on the entire Yuanling Island.
It can be heard on Zong's floating island.
Qin Shaoyou frowned and chose to ignore it.
No matter what happened to Yuan Lingzong, or what would happen in the future, it was nothing to him.
Besides, even if the sky of Yuan Ling Sect falls, Xiao Jian and others will still be there to hold it up, so it's not his turn to worry about it.
As long as Kaiyang Island does not explode, he will not leave seclusion.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know!"
While everyone was still discussing, they saw Master Tianji Song Chengxian, Master Tianshu Xiao Jian, and Master Yaoguang Long Wei appearing in the sky above Yuheng Island.
"Junior sister, what's going on?"
Song Chengxian was the first to come here. When he heard Xiao Jian's question, he replied solemnly, "Junior Sister has been at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm for a long time. With this vision today, she must have made a breakthrough!"
"Has she really come this far?!"
Long Wei opened her eyes wide, with a look of shock on her face, but at the same time she was happy that her fellow sect had made a breakthrough.
Su Xiaoxiao had been stuck at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm for decades. The last time he got the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Earth from Qin Shaoyou, he went to the ruins of the Immortal Sect in the misty swamp and stayed there for nearly half a year.
It's a pity that the remaining Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Earth there has almost bottomed out. When Su Xiaoxiao saw the almost spotless soil pit that had been plundered, he wanted to tear Qin Shaoyou into pieces.
It happened that at that time, a third-level demonic beast with no eyes, the Escape Pig, came over to patrol its territory. It was used to bullying immortal cultivators, and it obviously underestimated Su Xiaoxiao's firepower. In this way, the Escape Pig turned into a charcoal-roasted pig.
After returning from the ruins of Xianmen, Su Xiaoxiao spent several months in seclusion on Yuheng Island, but there was no progress. It was not until the arrival of Kang Xingliu a year ago that she finally found an opportunity for a breakthrough.
Kang Xingliu came there for a request, so he directly showed his true cultivation level, and then exchanged the third-level earth demon pill with her based on his personal experience of refining a baby and transforming into a god.
"After a thousand years, our Yuan Ling Sect will finally have another great master in the realm of God Transformation!"
Song Chengxian laughed excitedly. If Su Xiaoxiao could really make a breakthrough this time, then Yuan Lingzong would definitely be able to regain its glory a thousand years ago.
"Hey, where's Senior Brother Zhou?"
"Can he still sit through such a big thing?"
Long Wei couldn't help but look in the direction of Tianji Island, but there was no change there.
"Senior Brother Zhou is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Maybe he is even more excited than you and me right now!"
There is no feud between two families. Although Zhou Xingyun accidentally broke into Yaoguang Island, a lot of time had passed after all, and Long Wei would not hold on to her forever.
While several people were talking, they saw a strong wind blowing on Yuheng Island. Centered on a low mountain in the center of the island, a huge spiritual energy vortex appeared on the entire floating island, visible to the naked eye.
Terrifying spiritual energy swept in from all directions and converged towards one place!
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared and shot straight into the sky. In the golden light, there was a figure with wildly dancing hair and fierce clothes, rising slowly.
His body is radiant with light, like a fairy descending to earth!
"Ning Ying Transformation into God!"
"Junior sister Su really has a great opportunity!"
Xiao Jian's face finally showed emotion.
He frowned and suddenly said in a deep voice:
"We have guests coming!"
"Junior Sister Long, you are here to protect Junior Sister Su. Junior Brother Song, please follow me out to meet them!"
Xiao Jian gave an order, and all the disciples below the Golden Core realm stayed where they were, and all the disciples above the Golden Core realm followed him to the Jiuxuan Overpass to greet the incoming "guests".
At the same time, in the outer sect of Yuan Ling Sect, a kind of disciple from Qing Maple Valley, led by Weng Weng, gathered in the distance.
They raised their eyes and looked into the distance, and saw the golden light rising above the clouds, and the rumbling sound rolling in like thunder from the sky. The disciples of the outer sect of Yuan Ling Sect were all frightened and at a loss.
They didn't know what happened above, but they all had an ominous premonition.
Next to him was a mysterious young man wearing a bamboo hat. He was seven feet tall and tall. He looked like a decent person, but all the disciples in Qing Maple Valley subconsciously avoided him.
Judging from his clothes alone, he is not from Qingfeng Valley.
"Tianjizi, isn't this the opportunity you mentioned?"
Weng Weng frowned and asked, staring at the golden light in the clouds.
"Now that we've reached this point, can Chief Quan still be a coward?"
Tianjizi said with a joking smile, and the faces of everyone around him suddenly showed expressions of anger, but they did not dare to do anything to him.
"snort!"
"I have always dreamed of wiping out the Yuan Ling Sect. If that's the case, let's collect some interest first!"
He sneered, and then pointed towards Yuan Lingshan. Immediately, the disciples of Qingfeng Valley showed their magical weapons one by one and started to kill towards the outer sect's mountain gate.
In this way, half of the people gathered here were dispatched, but half of the people and horses still did not move.
The clothes of these people are different from those in Qingfeng Valley. They are polite and customary. They are obviously a team composed of many other sects and casual cultivators.
The leader among them is Ji Qianqian, the leader of a sect called Shaoyang Sect.
The Shaoyang Sect is also a well-known immortal cultivating sect in this area, but because there is the behemoth Yuan Ling Sect here, especially the Shibafang under the Yuan Ling Sect's outer sect, they almost monopolize the spiritual elixir trade here, and they often
A spiritual energy pill requires several low-grade spiritual stones. If it is a higher-level pill, such as a rejuvenation pill, it will require thousands of spiritual stones.
For some casual cultivators with modest financial resources, this is simply a sky-high figure.
Ji Qianqian brought these people here because he actually wanted to see if he could take advantage of the opportunity to gain some benefits.
Of course, if they could take the opportunity to destroy the Yuan Ling Sect, they would also be happy to see it.
"Sect Master Ji, have you changed your mind?"
Tian Jizi glanced at him and asked calmly.
"Hahaha, young hero is joking."
"Brothers, it's time for Yuan Lingzong to draw some blood. Everyone, follow me up the mountain!"
"Come on!"
On the side of Yuan Ling Sect's outer sect, Luo Xing looked at the crowd of people above and below, his expression extremely ugly.
"Activate the sect-protecting formation. The disciples at the Qi Refining Realm will retreat to the back mountain. The disciples at the Foundation Establishment Realm will follow me out of the mountain to fight!"
Naturally, the outer sect also has a large formation to protect the sect, but the defensive strength of this formation is much smaller than the one in the sky.
No, it should be said that it is more than a little smaller.
The outer sect's sect-protecting formation can only withstand a full-strength attack from monks in the early stages of the Golden Core Realm.
As one of the leaders of the outer sect, Luo Xing naturally cannot stay out of the matter, but many other Foundation Establishment monks who have never seen the big scene are not so "aware".
They even shrunk their necks and quietly slipped into the direction of the back mountain among the Qi Refining Realm disciples.
Luo Xing was so angry that his beard was flying, but the current situation did not allow him to pursue those people. Under the mountain gate, the disciples of Qingfeng Valley had already arrived here.
"Qing Maple Valley, you are so brave!"
"Have you ever thought about the consequences of angering our Yuan Ling Sect?"
"you...."
boom!
Luo Xing was like a duck being grabbed by the neck, making a miserable cry.
Weighing, who rushed to the front of the team, did not use any magic weapon. He just punched and opened a huge gap several people high in the sect-protecting formation that was waiting for him.
Countless Qing Maple Valley disciples, and even the Shaoyang Sect and others behind them, filed in and rushed to the huge square with the Dragon Climbing Pillar erected.
And Weng Weng rushed directly in front of Luo Xing, stretched out his hand, like a sharp claw, pierced Luo Xing's chest, and pulled out the broken heart!
"Children, the carnival begins!"
"ah!"
"Luo Xing is dead, everyone run away!"
Someone shouted loudly. At this moment, even the disciples who were originally prepared to resist were frightened and fled in panic. The smell of blood began to spread. Those disciples of Qing Maple Valley who smelled the smell became red-faced and their expressions gradually became ferocious.
Repeatedly, the Yuan Ling Sect immediately abandoned their armor and collapsed into an army. The huge crowd rushed up the mountain. Soon, the entire square turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Here in Qingfeng Valley, they were busy massacring the disciples of Yuan Ling Sect, while the disciples and casual cultivators led by Ji Qianqian were so frightened by the scene that they broke out in cold sweat.
When these disciples of Qing Maple Valley saw blood, they became possessed by demons one by one and began to kill wildly. What's more, they even ate flesh and blood. The scene was once disgusting.
Fortunately, these people are not mortals, and the Green Maple Valley people did not target them.
Ji Qianqian frowned, then led everyone around the square and rushed towards those solemn and towering buildings.
During this period, they encountered some disciples who were stubbornly resisting or trembling, but they were quickly dealt with.
Then, these people started the wildest "search", and everyone laughed from ear to ear.
"Ignorant ant, how dare you despise the power of my Yuan Ling Sect, die!"
A solemn and incomparable roar came down from the sky, the sound was like thunder, and the terrifying pressure was like a mountain, instantly crushing thousands of Qing Maple Valley disciples in the square into meat cakes.