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Chapter 355 Bumei Soraijin

Hearing the movement in the night sky, Tong Tong quickly calmed down.

"I'll settle the score with you later."

She first glared at Ye Yang, and then quickly put on her clothes in the thick mist.

Ye Yang also took out a talisman at this time and lit it directly in his hand.

Buzz!

The runic energy surged out, and the sect-protecting formation on the main peak of the sect was immediately activated.

A huge light golden mask instantly enveloped the entire mountain peak.

At this time, a large number of densely packed figures in the distance also flew over and stepped on the suspended periphery of the aircraft.

Ye Yang and Tong Tong also flew into the sky, looking at the crowd outside through the formation light curtain.

It was discovered that there were many Qingyang Sect disciples among them.

The other people were clearly warriors from various sects of the Martial Alliance Sect.

It can be seen from this that the Qingyang Sect disciples who escaped before immediately went to the Wumeng Sect to seek help.

Although the formation dispatched by Wu Meng Sect this time was not large, it contained many Holy Spirit Realm warriors.

The number of members is ten!

The leader was a middle-aged strong man in the middle level of the Holy Spirit Realm.

He was dressed in black robes, with a black evil aura lingering all over his body, and he was a member of the Demon Yin Sect.

As for the other powerful people in the Holy Spirit Realm, they are not all from the Moyin Sect, but are masters from various sects of the Martial Alliance Sect.

"Little Lord."

The five secret guards also arrived at the scene immediately.

They looked at the hostile lineup outside with indifferent eyes, without any fear in their eyes.

With the protection of the sect-protecting formation, the current situation is indeed safe.

"What a good boy, you actually know how to activate the sect-protecting formation."

The middle-aged strong man in the Holy Spirit Realm had a stern look on his face and couldn't help but sneer.

This smile seemed to understand Ye Yang's approach.

Because this undoubtedly means that Ye Yang is afraid of the arrival of people like them.

Those who know fear are those who are weak.

"Boy, not only did you kill Master Qingyang and many of his disciples, but now you also want to occupy the magpie's nest. It is an unforgivable crime."

He stood in the air, looked through the formation light curtain, looked at the leader Ye Yang, and said coldly:

"The Qingyang Sect is a member of our Martial Alliance Sect. If you know the truth, it's best to plead guilty and be punished. Maybe you can be spared a way to live."

"Otherwise, we will kill you without mercy!"

Facing this threat, Ye Yang's face showed no emotion.

"I will double the annual fee that the Qingyang Sect pays to the Wumeng Sect."

Ye Yang looked at the middle-aged strong man from the Demonic Sect with calm eyes, and said calmly: "If you can make the decision, you can consider it."

"If you can't make the decision, don't make noises here. Call someone who can make the decision."

After hearing these words, the middle-aged strong man's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Arrogant!"

A cold snort sounded out, and the black evil energy lingering on his body suddenly exploded.

boom!

The rolling tide of evil energy suddenly formed a black tornado, slamming into the formation's light curtain.

"boom!"

The heavy impact sound resounded loudly.

As if the formation's light curtain had been severely damaged, it trembled violently and bursts of light flashed.

This evil spirit was obviously very corrosive, and the local area where the array light curtain was impacted suddenly became a little dimmer.

However, how could the sect-protecting formation be destroyed so easily? In almost the blink of an eye, the light curtain became solid again.

"Brother Teng, don't be impulsive yet."

At this time, a gray-haired man wearing Fuji Pavilion robes suddenly spoke out to dissuade him.

"The Qingyang Sect Leader and the four Sect Protector Elders have all died, and even the middle and upper half-step Holy Spirit Realm disciples have also died."

The gray-haired man said with a deep smile: "The only remaining sect disciples of Qingyang Sect, the strongest ones are not even as strong as the lowest sect elders, and they are no longer in name only."

The implication is undoubtedly understood by everyone.

Since Ye Yang is willing to pay double the clan fee, it will also be of great benefit to the Wumeng Sect.

If both sides really fight hard, there will definitely be casualties, and there won't even be any benefits.

Is it worth it for the so-called righteousness?

Hearing this, the other eight Holy Spirit Realm powerhouses all nodded secretly, feeling that what the gray-haired man from Fu Ji Pavilion said was reasonable.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man from the Moyin Sect felt extremely unhappy after being retorted by Ye Yang just now.

If I agree, I won't be able to keep my face.

"The thieves have bloodbathed our Qingyang Sect, and we ask all the friends of the Wumeng Sect to wash away our shame!"

"Please all fellow sect members to promote the prestige of our Martial Alliance Sect!"

"I will be very grateful to you!"

Seeing that this group of sanctimonious strong men from various sects showed some signs of defecting before the battle, the disciples of the Qingyang Sect suddenly looked shocked and asked for orders one after another filled with righteous indignation.

"That's right, the Wumeng Sect has been adhering to the principle of each sect working together to help each other since its establishment."

The middle-aged man from Moyin Sect snorted angrily with disdain on his face: "For just a small profit, you have to abandon the original principles. How can you handle it with your conscience?!"

After this rebuke, the nine Holy Spirit Realm powerhouses could not help but fall silent.

For the sake of the reputation of their respective sects, they obviously had to give up.

But right now, Ye Yang and the others are protected by the sect defense formation and cannot fight. Do they keep standing here and shouting?

If they have the same opinion, these guys really want to take the money and leave, why bother working so hard.

Anyway, everyone is well aware of the existence of Wu Meng Sect.

Any appearance of disputes is just a formality.

What really matters to all factions is interests.

"You bastard, if you have the guts, come out with a few tricks. Don't hide in there like a turtle with your head shrinking."

The middle-aged man from Moyin Sect stared at Ye Yang fiercely and sneered: "If you can beat me, let's stop what happened today."

"All the sect members present can testify, how about that?"

It was obvious that he was unable to break through the sect-protecting formation, so he resorted to provoking the generals.

"Why don't you dare?"

Ye Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said in a calm tone.

In the same realm, when fighting alone, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Since there is a blind guy who personally kills someone, I just want to take this opportunity to shock him.

Seeing Ye Yang accepting the challenge so readily, a sinister smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, as if he had absolute confidence in defeating Ye Yang.


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