With the deaths of Feng Han and Du Qianlie, the Xuantian Sect fell into a brief silence!
But soon, another disciple rushed out again. He was a tall and burly disciple. His whole body looked like an iron tower, and his skin shone with a mysterious metallic luster.
Astonishingly, he is an extremely rare physical figure, capable of withstanding mountains and taking on the king's soldiers with his bare hands without breaking.
As soon as this disciple appeared, the Xuantian Sect once again made a noise, and everyone was shocked!
Because this is a nine-star disciple of the inner sect, except for the powerful Martial Emperor, almost no one in the same realm can hurt him!
"Boy, remember, the one who kills you..." As soon as this body cultivation disciple came out, he made a loud noise and tried to identify himself.
Ye Xiaoyao interrupted him, "There is no need to name a dying person!"
Zheng!
There was a clang from the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, and he immediately slashed out a rainbow and struck directly at the opponent.
"Arrogant!"
The body cultivator disciple was furious, his burly body shook, and a layer of bright golden light suddenly appeared on his whole body, making him look like a golden man, full of unshakable power!
clang!
When the sword rainbow slashed down, a metal explosion suddenly erupted in the field, and the body was shaken, but it was unscathed!
"Boy! My Golden Light Technique has been cultivated to great perfection. No one in the same realm can hurt me at all, let alone you!"
The body cultivation disciple spoke proudly.
Everyone in the Xuantian Sect was shocked, and there was a hint of elation in their eyes.
"Really?" Ye Xiaoyao sneered disdainfully, and the Lingxiao Sword in his hand suddenly swung out quickly!
Thirteen Styles of Sword!!
One sword after another kept slashing out, and the body of the physical cultivator was about to be chopped with a clanging sound!
The first few swordsmanship disciples still showed disdain in their eyes, and his body was as stable as an iron tower, but after a few sword strikes in the middle, his eyes gradually became serious, and his whole body trembled violently. When the next few sword strikes were struck, his face became completely pale.
As he groaned in pain, his body couldn't stop flying upside down.
Until the last sword!
"die!"
Ye Xiaoyao suddenly started to kill, and when the last sword of the Thirteenth Sword Style was struck, the power of the sword had soared to an extremely terrifying level. It is no exaggeration to say that this sword can easily cut off rivers and split mountains!
"Ah! Golden light mask!"
Seeing the power of the last sword, the body cultivator screamed in horror, and golden light surged all over his body. In the blink of an eye, a bright and blazing golden light shield formed around him, with a layer of secret text flowing on it, as if it were as solid as
A golden mountain with unshakable power!
Bang!
But when the sword light slashed down, the seemingly thick golden light shield suddenly shattered, and with it the burly body of the physical disciple!
Blood was flying all over the sky, and this nine-star disciple of Xuantian Sect's inner sect died again!
"Come again!"
And Ye Xiaoyao, who killed three Xuantian Sect disciples one after another, obviously didn't intend to stop there!
Keep inviting fights!
At this time, Li Xuantian's eyes were serious, but he had many disciples of Xuantian Sect, so naturally he could not be afraid of Ye Xiaoyao.
"listen!"
"Today, any of the disciples under the Martial Emperor who can kill Ye Xiaoyao will be rewarded with 300,000 spirit stones and can enter the true sect!"
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, some of the disciples who were a little afraid of Ye Xiaoyao all rushed out!
Obviously, whether it is 300,000 spirit stones or becoming a true disciple, it is a great temptation for them!
The battle continues!
However, Ye Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded the expectations of the people of the Xuantian Sect. Even if some of the disciples who came next were only as strong as Feng Handu Qianlie's body cultivators, they would still be far from enough!
Beheaded one after another!
Four people!
Five people!
six people!
...
Eleven people!
Twelve people!
In the end, in just half an hour, Ye Xiaoyao killed twelve eight-nine-star inner disciples of Xuantian Sect!
At the gate of the mountain where they were killed, blood flowed and corpses lay everywhere, causing many people to remain silent and no longer dare to make any noise!
"Damn it!" Even the senior officials of the Xuantian Sect, headed by Li Xuantian, looked gloomy!
Ye Xiaoyao had just entered the realm of the two kings for the first time, and the Xuantian Sect, which was so big, actually had no disciples of the King of Wu to rival it.
This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of their Xuantian Sect, and everyone feels great shame!
Finally, Li Xuantian gave an ice-cold order: "Let Gu Yuan come out of seclusion!"
Everyone was shocked!
Gu Yuan, the senior brother of the inner sect, has recently been qualified to become a true disciple and is currently in seclusion to attack the Martial Emperor Realm.
"good!"
Someone went to deliver the order, and not long after, a disciple in green shirt carrying a big sword came to the mountain gate.
"Gu Yuan, meet the sect master!" As soon as the disciple in green shirt arrived, he saluted Li Xuantian.
He was full of pride, and except for paying homage to Li Xuantian, he turned a blind eye to all the elders!
Because among the tens of thousands of disciples of the Xuantian Sect, there are only a few dozen true disciples, and each of them is the mainstay of the Xuantian Sect in the future. The status of the true disciples is higher than that of the elders of the inner and outer sects.
"Gu Yuan, I leave this rebellion to you, you must avenge the sect!" Li Xuantian looked solemn.
At the same time, the entire Xuantian Sect also shouted, and everyone seemed filled with righteous indignation.
"Senior Brother Gu Yuan, we must kill this madman!"
"Kill him! Revenge for the dead disciples of my Xuantian Sect!"
Gu Yuan nodded heavily and turned to look at Ye Xiaoyao, his eyes full of scrutiny and coldness.
Ye Xiaoyao also took a look at Gu Yuan and found that although the latter's cultivation had not yet truly reached the level of Martial King, his whole body had the potential of a third Martial King, which was by no means comparable to that of ordinary Martial King peak experts.
His strength is estimated to be about the same as that of the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
"Boy, if you can kill so many eighty-nine-star disciples of our Xuantian Sect, you can be considered a rare genius!"
"It's a pity that you shouldn't have come here to act wild. I, Gu Yuan, will get rid of this traitor like you on behalf of the Xuantian Sect today!"
Keng!!
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yuan immediately pulled out the big sword on his back. A fierce sword intent rose up and rushed out suddenly. A wave of air was discharged, and he and his sword were united to kill Ye Xiaoyao!
"Hmph! No matter how much nonsense you talk, today is just a dead soul under my sword!"
Ye Xiaoyao smiled disdainfully, stepped heavily on his feet, and charged forward with his sword in hand!
clang!
Just a moment later, the two of them were already fighting each other. The two swords collided and a deafening metal explosion erupted.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The next moment, the two men were crisscrossing the sky above the mountain gate, and metal explosions continued to resound through the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the pride in Gu Yuan's eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by shock and solemnity. It was obvious that Ye Xiaoyao was far more powerful than he imagined.
On the other hand, Ye Xiaoyao had a calm expression on his face, and he seemed to deal with every sword attack with ease!
Although the Gu Yuan in front of him is strong, he is at most on par with the Heavenly Demon Emperor. Before his strength changed qualitatively, he killed the Heavenly Demon Emperor with all his strength. Now facing Gu Yuan's offensive, he can naturally easily resolve it!