Five hundred and eighty-ninth chapters send troops
Chapter 589: Sending Troops
Chapter 589: Sending Troops
"Ancestor Jiao, your cultivation has now reached the third level of the Golden Immortal. In the entire Northern Wasteland, besides the Ancestor Lingwei, who else is your opponent in the Tongtian Sect? No matter how powerful you are, can you still be more powerful than the Ancestor Lingwei?
Why do you have to make such a big fuss and go to great lengths to gather people from all walks of life, just to make people look down on our Yin Yang Sect?" The charming woman was violated by the Yin Yang Ancestor's hands. Not only did she not resist, but she gasped, and she didn't take it seriously during the process.
Asked softly
"Haha!" Ancestor Yin Yang looked up to the sky and burst into laughter after hearing this. The laughter echoed in the hall, causing everyone to look up at him with doubts on their faces.
When Patriarch Yin and Yang saw everyone turning their attention to him, he suddenly stopped laughing. He patted the snow-white hair of the woman in his arms with his palm, and then stood up suddenly.
Waves of supreme majesty and mana radiate from his body. His silver hair moves automatically without wind, and his black and white eyes shoot out sharp eyes like a falcon. He looks down at the world and all living beings like a king.
"Hmph, five hundred years ago, my ancestor might have been a bit afraid of the Tongtian Sect. Now that my ancestor has achieved great success, in the entire Northern Wasteland, except for Lingwei, who can fight with me, who else can be my enemy?
From today onwards, this ancestor will unify the entire Northern Wilderness. Those who obey me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish. This is the beginning of the Tongtian Sect." The cold voice of the Yin Yang ancestor sounded proudly in the main hall.
Only then did the people in the main hall understand the true intention of the ancestor. Immediately, a large number of people knelt down under the darkness. Even the woman who was just trying to please the ancestor hurriedly turned over and knelt in front of the ancestor, shouting:
"The ancestors are mighty"
"Haha!" The ancestor glanced at the father-in-law below, and his pride could not help but burst out of his chest. He looked up to the sky and let out bursts of arrogant and proud laughter.
Tens of millions of troops, two golden immortals from the third level of heaven gathered together, in this northern wilderness, the ancestors of Yin and Yang really have the arrogance.
Just when Patriarch Yin Yang looked up to the sky and let out bursts of laughter, and was in charge of mobilizing all the people outside, Patriarch Yin Yang's most trusted disciple Qiu Xinyu, the Demon of Desire, walked in from outside the hall with a gloomy face.
"Xinyu, you came just in time. How is the mobilization of the troops now?" Patriarch Yin and Yang finally stopped laughing when he saw Qiu Xinyu coming in. He waved his sleeves and a strong wind blew up in the hall. Everyone stood up with the wind and stood respectfully.
Go to both sides, with a little fierce light and excited eyes flashing in your eyes
The road to cultivating immortals is long, but there are a few people who can really suppress their loneliness, and a few people who can really resist the temptation of becoming famous and dominating the world. Now the ancestors of Yin and Yang have broken through the barrier, and their realm has reached the third level of the Golden Immortal in one fell swoop.
In the Northern Wasteland, except for Ancestor Lingwei, who can rival him, the rest are basically no longer his opponents in one-on-one situations. Although Ancestor Lingwei on Skyfall Island is extremely powerful personally, he has only a few followers, with only ten thousand
With so many people, as long as the four forces do not unite, the Yin Yang Sect will not be far away from dominating the Northern Wasteland. How can these Yin Yang Sect people not be excited and looking forward to it?
"People from all parties have almost been mobilized, and the number of people has reached 11 million, but..." Qiu Xinyu stopped here.
"But what?" Patriarch Yin Yang was currently in high spirits. When he saw Qiu Xinyu speaking hesitantly, his expression suddenly sank and he asked sternly.
"The Tongtian Sect has issued a message, saying that we will be given three days. If we surrender to them within three days, we will be fine. Otherwise, there will be a bloodbath in Yin Yang Mountain in three days." Qiu Xinyu said in a sinister voice. As he spoke, the muscles on his handsome face were distorted, making him look particularly special.
The ferocious eyes project a sinister and cold gaze that makes people shudder.
However, even though the ancestors of Yin and Yang clearly knew that the Tongtian Sect was extremely difficult and knew that there was a chance of winning by waiting for work, but they had just broken through to the third level of the Golden Immortal, they were so high-spirited that the arrogant ancestors of Yin and Yang heard that the Tongtian Sect was going to bloodbath the Yin-Yang Mountains in three days, and then
How could he endure the anger in his heart that he was angry at the disciple he most relied on and favored, but persisted in trying to dissuade him, allowing him to gradually regain his composure, but at the same time, he felt like he had nowhere to vent the anger in his heart.
"It's because the Tongtian Sect is so arrogant that it wants to bloodbath the Yin-Yang Mountain. It's the best thing to do. We don't have to expend great efforts to break down their mountain gate. Our ancestors can't play the game of catching turtles in an urn with them. It's just to let them go again.
He jumped around happily for three days, and in this way, he could show his weakness to the enemy, making Tongtian Sect and the powerful Bear King of Huangyu Mountain lose their guard. But they didn't know that you, ancestor, have now broken through to the third level of the Golden Immortal.
At that time, we easily destroyed the Tongtian Sect, and then used the power of thunder to attack the neglected Huangyu Mountain. At that time, ancestor, you dominated the southeast and the southeast by yourself. If you take time to develop and strengthen your power, how difficult will it be to destroy the other three forces?
"Qiu Xinyu didn't seem to hear the irony in the Yin Yang Patriarch's words, and said calmly with a yīn face.
Ancestor Yin Yang did not expect that Qiu Xinyu had even considered the follow-up plan. His expression finally softened a little, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "In this case, let's see what the Tongtian Sect is capable of in three days."
three days later
The deadline for Tongtian to teach Yin-Yang Patriarch has expired
In the eastern part of the Northern Wasteland, the sky is shrouded in dark clouds, and lightning flashes across the sky from time to time, making bursts of thunderous sounds.
The leader of the cult, Shangguan Mingyuan, was dressed in white and stood on a huge golden-feathered eagle facing the wind. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge clearly visible, showing the majesty of the leader of a cult.
Behind him stood two great protectors, Jin Peng and Yuan Tong, the powerful demon clan. Their eyes were shining with golden light, and their faces were fierce and domineering.
Xia Lan and Shangguan Huiying, the two beauties of the Tongtian Sect, were also standing in the wind on a huge golden-feathered eagle, with thin waists and belts, pretty faces with frost, and flying hair, looking particularly heroic.
No one dares to be underestimated at all
Two white-haired boys also came. Although they had no legs, they were surrounded by black energy, making them look particularly eerie and terrifying, making people shudder at the sight of them.
After Shangguan Mingyuan and others, almost all of the more than 200,000 members of the Tongtian Sect came out in full force. Each of them was holding a magical weapon, their faces were as cold as if they were made of cold iron, and they were filled with murderous intent. The black mass was like a rolling torrent heading towards Yinyang Mountain.
The direction rushes away
Murderous aura filled the air between heaven and earth, and the atmosphere before a storm was overwhelming the billions of immortals, monsters, and demons in the eastern part of the Northern Wasteland.
There has been a horrific scene of rivers of blood and mountains of heads, and a sense of panic as if doomsday is coming arises spontaneously.
No one expected that the Tongtian Sect, which had only established its sect in the desolate Cangwu Mountain 650 years ago, would not only kill the Yin Yang Sect’s army twice, but would also launch a murderous attack on the eastern part of the dominating Northern Wasteland today.