Under the guidance of the man in green robe, Ye Yang and his party arrived at the main peak of the mountain range almost unimpeded.
At the foot of this peak, there is a mountain gate, which is magnificent.
On the black stone plaque hanging high, there are three characters "Qingyang Sect" engraved on it.
As the gate of the sect, everyone who comes and goes must pass through this gate.
However, perhaps due to insufficient knowledge, although there is a sect-protecting formation on the mountain peak, it is not always open.
After all, once it is activated, the crystal stones will be consumed every minute and every second.
It is indeed difficult for a third-grade sect to sustain its foundation for long.
Therefore, the main peak in front of us was completely invisible, not covered by the formation's light curtain at all.
"You guys wait here, I'll notify the sect deacon who collects the offerings to come and collect them."
The green-robed man had an indifferent expression, and seemed to have no intention of leading Ye Yang and the others into the mountain gate.
In his opinion, what about this dynastic power in the secular world and the aloof emperor?
When we get here, we are not just at our mercy, just waiting here like a dog. We are not even qualified to enter.
"No need to bother."
However, before the other party could leave, Ye Yang suddenly spoke out.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
The man in green robe looked at Ye Yang without knowing why.
"Panshi, let's do it."
Ye Yang said calmly without even looking at the other party.
"Yes, young master."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Shi's strong body rushed out like a tiger.
Its speed was as fast as thunder. As soon as the man in green robe reacted, he was shocked to find that his neck had been grasped by a strong hand.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body was lifted up by Pan Shi with one hand.
"You...what are you going to do?!"
The sudden scene made the man in green robe tremble with fright, with a look of horror on his face.
At this time, he finally realized that he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist the offensive of this secular cultivator.
"Crack!"
Panshi's killing method was decisive. He directly scratched his throat and exploded, making the sound of broken bones.
Suffering from this injury, the young man still had some breath left, but he could no longer scream.
He opened his mouth and stared at the rock. He still refused to close his eyes until the moment he suffocated.
"Young Master, your aircraft is inside."
Panshi took off the body's Qiankun bag and gave it to Ye Yang.
The spiritual power was plundered into it, and all the materials were collected by Ye Yang into the system storage space.
Immediately, his mind moved slightly, and a black energy roared out, instantly filling the corpse and swallowing up the masterless sword-shaped martial spirit that had just appeared.
After doing this, Ye Yang activated his weapon spirit and transformed into a sniper rifle form.
The soul skill of Hundred Steps Penetrating Yang was unleashed, activating the long-range visual effect.
After a brief glance, I saw that Tong Tong, Ye Wencheng, Du Si, Mo Bao, and Mo Zhu were all in place according to the previously formulated strategies.
Of course, the Qingyang Sect disciples they met along the way were also killed silently by them.
After confirming that everything was okay, Ye Yang raised his eyes to look at the main entrance of Qingyang Sect and ordered: "Destroy this mountain gate to make the noise louder."
Upon hearing the order, the rock suddenly lifted up.
Powerful spiritual power fluctuations exploded, manifesting his true martial soul, the giant rock beast.
It was a monster with a huge body, covered with muscles and rocks, and its whole body glowed with a red-yellow light full of power.
"Landslide roars!"
Panshi's eyes flashed, and he directly activated his soul skill.
"Ouch——!"
The giant rock beast suddenly opened its mouth and roared. In its ferocious mouth, red-yellow light condensed, suddenly forming circles of sound waves and light waves, and rushed out.
As the terrifying roar spread, the entire mountain shook like an earthquake.
"Bang!"
The stone plaque of the mountain gate exploded into pieces under the impact of light waves and sound waves.
Such a strong movement undoubtedly quickly alarmed the entire Qingyang Sect.
After a brief silence, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded.
If you look up, you can clearly see dense crowds of people, like locusts, flying rapidly from the peak above.
A scene like that was quite powerful.
boom!
At the same time, five powerful auras swept down from the top of the mountain, covering Xiang Ye Yang and the three of them.
Such powerful aura fluctuations are obviously those of the five powerful Holy Spirit Realm masters from the Qingyang Sect.
Ye Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his restrained momentum exploded at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, Xuanjing and Panshi also burst out powerful energy fluctuations at the same time.
The moment the auras of the two sides collided, the five oppressive auras were directly shaken and dissipated.
At the top of the mountain, inside the main hall.
The five figures trembled slightly, and immediately a look of surprise appeared on their faces.
"Holy Spirit Realm!"
The person who spoke was none other than Yang Kun.
He frowned slightly and said calmly: "I don't know which sect they are from, but they came to our Qingyang Sect to cause trouble?"
"Could he be from Xuanyun Sect?"
A short and stocky elder protecting the clan questioned.
"It is possible that our Qingyang Sect and them have been at odds with each other a while ago in order to compete for the subsidiary rights of the Xingyue Dynasty. This time they may be looking for trouble."
The other two elders protecting the sect nodded secretly, feeling that this was more likely.
Immediately, the four of them looked towards the main seat.
The person sitting there was an old man in a green robe with gray hair and a childlike face, who was the head of their Qingyang Sect.
"Our Qingyang Sect is being polite by not going to trouble them, but we dare to come here!"
Qingyang Sect Master coldly snorted: "Four elders, follow me down to meet them!"
After saying this, he stood up with a rather displeased look on his face, used Qingyang Sect's own movement technique, and quickly swept out of the hall like a wisp of blue smoke.
Yang Kun and the other three elders protecting the sect also followed immediately.
At this time, a large number of people had already gathered in the field at the foot of the mountain.
Looking around, they were all disciples of the sect wearing Qingyang sect uniforms and robes. They were all arrogant and surrounded Ye Yang and the others.
That kind of lineup is extremely not weak.
There are more than a dozen of them who are just half a step into the Holy Spirit Realm.
There are about thirty ninth-level warriors.
As for the other Qingyang Sect disciples, although their cultivation levels are uneven, they are still much better than the warriors in the casual cultivating world.
That number is enough to number thousands of people.
This kind of foundation is obviously not comparable to the dynastic power in the secular world.
"You crazy people, destroying our Qingyang Sect's mountain gate is an unpardonable crime!"
The leading half-step Holy Spirit Realm warrior stared at Ye Yang and the others with great hostility, and shouted coldly: "Disciples, listen to the order and take down these guys!"
"Yes, uncle!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a hundred sect disciples suddenly rose up suddenly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!!
Various martial spirits were activated, and a brilliant light filled the air, followed by fierce martial arts moves that roared out.