The power represented by that symbol is clearly Xuan Yang Palace.
However, Xuanyang Palace has been destroyed for hundreds of years, and it is really outdated to still use the symbol of Xuanyang Palace as the representative symbol of power.
"Are you from the three major sects of Great Yan Kingdom?"
Looking at the patterns on the other party's clothes, Yuan Hong had an idea flash in his mind and said.
"Haha, you have quick reactions." The middle-aged man in the middle smiled and looked at Yuan Hong, then nodded slightly and said: "To reach this level at such an age, your talent is quite good."
After hearing this, Yuan Hong's expression did not change at all, he just cupped his hands and said: "If you are all right, please don't block my way."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man chuckled and said: "You have obtained the spiritual skills of Xuanyang Palace, so naturally I can't let you go easily."
"Then what do you want?" Before Yuan Hong could speak, Ye Mu said directly, with a very rude tone.
"Haha, our Jiyang Taoist Sect was separated from Xuanyang Palace, so naturally we have to take back the things that belong to Xuanyang Palace." The middle-aged man smiled slightly and continued: "So, please give me the things you got in the cave.
, leave it to us."
"No, I won't give it to you if you have it." Ye Mu said coldly.
The middle-aged man was also choked by Ye Mu's cold attitude, and immediately sneered: "Young people nowadays really don't know how to be generous."
"Hey, you came too late. You can't keep up with the hot shit. Now you want to rob it. It's really shameless." Ye Mu sneered: "If you want to do something, do it quickly and don't beep."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on the middle-aged man's face completely froze, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
"Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me." The middle-aged man said coldly, powerful spiritual power surged from his body, and then slowly rose.
"Why does Uncle Fang need to take action for a young boy?" Before the middle-aged man could take action, a young man with good looks and temperament behind him spoke up, and in a flash, he attacked Ye Mu.
Bang!
Before the young man could reach Ye Mu, he was blocked by a spear.
"With your strength, you are not strong enough to fight him!" Yuan Hong shouted loudly, exerted force on his arm, and the spear vibrated, and the young man was immediately bounced away.
"You are looking for death!" The young man was knocked away by Yuan Hong a few steps. His face turned blue and white, and a long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing Yuan Hong fiercely.
clang!
Yuan Hong waved his spear and casually pressed the tip of the opponent's sword against it.
Ye Mu glanced at the young man. It seemed that he had just stepped into the divine sea realm and his realm was not yet stable. How could he be Yuan Hong's opponent?
"Old guy, if you want to take action, you should do it yourself, not the people under you." Ye Mu looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man almost laughed angrily and said with a sarcastic expression: "My cultivation level is not that great, but my tone is quite good."
As he said that, he waved his hand.
Upon seeing this, many figures behind him surrounded Ye Mu and others without any hesitation.
Seeing this, Ye Mu said: "Senior Sister Ling, Brother Chai, these guys will be left to you."
Ling Qingzhi and Chai Yuan heard this and had no objections. The latter looked at Ye Mu and said: "Three old guys opposite, are you sure of your current status?"
Ye Mu took a step forward and waved his hand casually. He had to fight now if he was not sure. After all, these guys would not give up without getting the treasure.
"Old man, to tell you the truth, I got a lot of treasures in this cave, not only the Holy Spirit Technique, but also the guidance of the Xuanyang Territory Lord." Ye Mu said with a sneer on his face: "If you want
, just take it yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, a vast and incomparable aura swept across the sky.
Using Qingluan's power again, Ye Mu was already overloaded, and various discomforts came from his body, making him extremely painful, but at the moment, there was no other way.
"Don't hold on, if it doesn't work I will take action directly." Qingluan's voice sounded, but Ye Mu shook his head slightly.
This time the cave is opened, I don’t know how many forces are still watching. If Qingluan shows up, I am afraid it will attract more people to covet him. The people from these three major sects are enough for Ye Mu to eat a pot. If more people come, only
I'm afraid even Qingluan can't stop him.
"Old guy, Cao Zhen wanted my Holy Spirit Technique before, but I have already disabled it. If you don't have that ability, you have to think clearly about the consequences!" Ye Mu grinned, and the torrential flames filled the sky, roaring towards the middle-aged man.
And go.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man shouted to the two people around him: "Junior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Wang, take action together!"
When the other two heard this, their eyes flickered slightly, and then they used their own methods to resist the blue sea of fire.
Although the three major forces have been constantly at odds with each other and have secretly fought for many years, they have to speak out unanimously when it comes to the inheritance of Xuanyang Palace.
If we add insult to injury right now, I'm afraid the consequences will be serious.
boom!
A shocking loud noise spread, waves of fire rolled, and terrifying high temperatures swept across the sky and spread to all directions.
"Your methods are not good enough." Ye Mu smiled coldly, the flames in his palms rose, and extremely hot waves rippled, giving the surrounding space an illusory distortion.
The middle-aged man looked gloomy and whispered: "This kid must have reached such a state with the help of external forces. It seems that he defeated Cao Zhen in the same way before."
"Now, it is estimated that he has reached the end of his strength. As long as we consume it for a period of time, he will definitely not be able to hold on."
Hearing this, the other two people also nodded slightly.
When Ye Mu saw this, he sneered: "Do you want to delay time? Then solve it directly!"
Gazing across the man named Fang, Ye Mu's eyes flickered. This man's realm should have barely reached the middle stage of the Return to the Void Realm, while the other two were only at the early stage of the Return to the Void Realm.
As long as you perform a killing move, your opponent will be defeated.
Ye Mu took a deep breath and ignored the pain radiating from all over his body. The spiritual power in his Dantian was completely squeezed by him.
Zheng!
The demon god sword appeared, white light flashed all over Ye Mu, and amazing spiritual power exploded, turning into a mighty torrent and pouring into the sword body.
boom!
The vast and unparalleled sword energy frenzy filled the sky, and the sharp and violent aura swept away, making people afraid to look directly.
Ye Mu's arm shook, and a white light seemed to flash between the sky and the earth, causing countless people to narrow their eyes.
Swish, swish, swish!
The next moment, Ye Mu's figure disappeared from the spot, and the mighty torrent of sword energy seemed to disappear with it, followed closely by the bright sword light that filled the entire world.
boom!
The three middle-aged men named Fang were shrouded in sword light, and their expressions changed drastically.
"Quick! Form the Xuanyang Formation!" The man named Fang shouted loudly.
Upon hearing this, the other two quickly changed their seals and merged with the spiritual power of the man named Fang.
The so-called Xuanyang Formation was passed down from Xuanyang Palace. It is an extremely ancient formation and is extremely powerful. The elders of the three major sects will practice this formation.
But it is never used unless there is a critical moment, let alone when people from the three sects work together to form an array.
But now, he had no choice but to use this formation, and he was really in a hurry.
boom!
The bright sword light swallowed up the three of them together with the Xuan Yang Formation, as if it had all been wiped out.
Bang bang!
There were waves of sound. Ye Mu stared at the place where the energy was surging, his eyes narrowed slightly. At this time, he was extremely weak. He kept using Qingluan's power, and his body had been seriously damaged. If this blow could not kill these three
Guys solve it, but the next step will be difficult.
In the distance, the people from the three major sects who were fighting Yuan Hong and others were also looking at this side with their peripheral vision. If something went wrong, they would definitely run away as soon as possible.
boom!
The huge sound waves slowly dissipated after a few breaths, and the terrifying sword light no longer existed.
But where the sword light dissipated, there was a faint green light flashing, and a crystal clear energy shield emerged, with three figures shrouded in it.
"Hahaha, boy, what other tricks do you have!" The three of them removed the light green energy shield, and the man named Fang laughed.
Ye Mu's face was dull, but his heart was a little weak. Damn it, the shells of these three furry turtles were really hard.
At this time, he was really exhausted. If he used his power forcefully again, there was a 90% chance that he would die directly.
"Hand over the Holy Spirit Technique obediently, hand over the things you got in the cave, and I might be able to let you live." The man surnamed Fang gradually grew taller and looked down at Ye Mu.
"That's a lot of bullshit. If you have the ability, come and get it yourself!" Ye Mu smiled sarcastically, pointing his sword horizontally.
"You dare to speak harshly even when you are about to die!" The man surnamed Fang stepped out, and the tyrannical pressure spread, and Ye Mu's figure suddenly swayed.
Seeing this, the man surnamed Fang looked ecstatic. A moment ago, he was not sure about Ye Mu's condition. But now, he saw that he was really exhausted.
"Fuck me!" The man surnamed Fang shouted, green spiritual power flowed in his hand, and then it rose up and turned into a huge palm print, pressing down on Ye Mu.
Under the green palm prints, the space was distorted, making strange crunching sounds.
Looking at the powerful palm print, Ye Mu also sighed in his heart. It seemed that the only option was to let Qingluan show up. However, in this case, they would have to run away directly.
Just when Ye Mu was about to let Qingluan appear, a golden light seemed to penetrate the space, carrying an unparalleled power, shaking the air and coming wreaking havoc.
Golden light was chaotic, and roars resounded across the sky. The green palm print was directly crushed to pieces under the golden light, and then turned into nothingness.
The dazzling golden light gradually receded, and everyone could clearly see the object that shattered the green palm print.
It turned out to be a big golden hammer!
On top of the big golden hammer, the aura was thick, and nine dragon patterns were engraved on it. A faint sense of oppression emanated from it, making many people's breaths stagnate.
"who?!"
The middle-aged man named Fang looked gloomy and spoke coldly. He dared to interfere in the affairs of their three major sects. He was really impatient.
"The people of Jiyang Dao Sect are really getting better and better. The dignified elder actually dealt such a harsh hand to one of our new disciples. It's really shameless!" A cold voice of scolding came from the horizon.
An extremely strong energy wave roared from a distance, seeming to shatter this space.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a petite figure came through the air, and finally landed in front of the golden hammer. With a small hand, the huge golden hammer was held in his hand.
The petite figure was dressed in a black dress, with fair skin and a delicate face. Her eyes were filled with golden waves. However, at this moment, she had a cold look on her face, holding a heavy hammer in her hand, and an indescribable sense of oppression spread out.
Come on, everyone present will be breathing heavily.
Yuan Hong and others looked at the petite figure in the sky, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity in their hearts, especially the golden sledgehammer.