"That old boy Ebenezer is smart, otherwise when the sect owner comes to visit in person, it will be a question of whether they can save the Holy Mountain of Light."
Tong Tai said loudly.
Everyone nodded.
They all know that Yang Yifei is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but he never shows mercy to those die-hards.
Yang Yifei has been busy with the Shui tribe these days and has no time to pay attention to Guangming Holy Mountain, but now that the Shui tribe has given in, only Guangming Holy Mountain is left.
If Ebenezer had knelt slower and waited for Yang Yifei to come to the door in person, it would be uncertain what would be left in the Holy Mountain of Light.
"This is an apology sent from Guangming Holy Mountain. There are quite a few things."
Chen Yanfei passed on a list to everyone.
There are a lot of things written densely on it. The stocks alone are worth tens of billions. Adding in some jewelry, antiques, land deeds, etc., this apology is worth at least 30 billion.
Even if the Guangming Holy Mountain family has great achievements, they still have to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.
“There are so many good things that can be found at any time, there must be more.
Just call them over and rob them all."
Tong Tai said loudly.
Others are also ready to make a move.
The person who came this time was a senior deacon from Guangming Holy Mountain. When he saw this, he was frightened and said quickly: "These are already most of our wealth.
Please be kind to Mr. Yang and leave us some living expenses."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "It has been thousands of years since the appearance of the God of Light, Abel, in the Holy Mountain of Light. The treasures collected there are countless, more than the thirteen clans of the Blood Clan put together.
The wealth of the thirteen clans of the Blood Clan is a thousand times greater than these things.
These are probably not even one thousandth of the wealth of Guangming Holy Mountain, right?
Are you fooling this sect?"
The Lord of the Blood Clan was captured by Yang Yifei and made into an elixir. He ordered the thirteen clans to be completely killed. Most of all the wealth belonged to the Qingyun Sect. Yang Yifei naturally knew the total wealth of the thirteen clans.
For so many years, the Vampire Clan has been suppressed by the Holy Mountain of Light. If the Vampire Clan can have this kind of wealth, how can the Holy Mountain of Guangming be less?
There will only be more! The senior deacon was immediately frightened like chaff, and he quickly said: "Mr. Yang, calm down.
It’s not that we are unwilling to part with it, it’s just that we have a large family and we can’t save money like the vampires.”
"Ah!"
Yang Yifei sneered.
The senior deacon almost knelt down in fear.
"That's all, you can get so much wealth because of your tricks, and this sect doesn't bother to care about it.
From now on, behave yourself and don't cause trouble, and I won't have time to deal with you."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
"Yes Yes."
The senior deacon felt that he had narrowly escaped death and responded quickly.
After he left the Qingyun Gate, he touched his forehead. He was a powerful man in the divine realm, and his head was covered in cold sweat.
"Damn God Emperor, I don't dare to come on my own, you have to force me to come."
The senior deacon cursed secretly.
"It's so frustrating."
A young man who followed him said angrily: "We at Guangming Holy Mountain have many masters and a great reputation. When have we ever been humiliated like this..." "Shut up!"
The senior deacon shouted sharply.
The young man quickly shut his mouth.
The senior deacon looked back, then lowered his voice and scolded: "Do you want to die? How dare you say such things outside Qingyun Gate."
Although the young man stopped talking, there was still a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
The senior deacon thought that he would be sent to a lower level in the future to avoid causing big trouble to himself.
He looked back at Qingyun Gate and said: "Fortunately, he will leave soon..."...in front of Qingyun Palace.
Everyone gathered together.
Today, Yang Yifei will leave the earth and go to the small fairy world to prevent people from the fairy sect from coming.
"Be careful. If it doesn't work, come back and we'll block them here."
Chen Yanfei and other women all had tears in their eyes.
Yang Yifei smiled calmly: "It's just a small fairy world, but it's not a real world of immortality. It can be equalized with a backhand."
"Master, go early and come back early, we are always ready to move."
Changchunzi said.
Everyone nodded.
When Yang Yifei wipes out the Little Fairy World, he will be the master of the Little Fairy World, and they will naturally become the masters of the Little Fairy World.
With such a great place, who would stay here.
Yang Yifei said loudly: "Okay.
Waiting for my news."
He turned around, stepped into the space and left.
Kunlun Ruins.
The entrance passage to Little Fairyland.
The five hidden families are waiting here.
The space in front of them suddenly rippled like water waves.
Immediately, a foot stepped out of the space.
"The Xiao family, the Mu family, the Qin family, the Xiang family, and the Sun family respectfully welcome the master."
The members of the five hidden families bowed their heads at the same time.
They had to bow their heads.
Since the last time they attacked Qingyun Gate and were defeated by Yang Yifei, they have become Yang Yifei's slaves just like King Bei and other sea monsters.
The difference is that they were not given the beast-control mark.
"Master, this is the passage to the fairy world."
Xiao Yunshan introduced.
Yang Yifei carefully looked at the passage between the two realms.
Looking at the man in green clothes in front of him, he sighed secretly.
When he first met Yang Yifei in the capital, he thought he was just a warrior with some strength. Even if he lost the fight, he never looked at Yang Yifei squarely.
Who would have known that such a warrior from the mortal world would conquer the world all the way, and even the Shui Tribe was so beaten that they dared not go ashore.
Now, it is even more important to enter the small fairy world and deal with the major fairy sects.
That is a fairy gate.
For many years, they have been the masters of this planet.
If they hadn't disliked the lack of spiritual energy here and were unwilling to come, they would have occupied this planet long ago, and there would be no distinction between countries and races.
Although this young man is strong, he is still a little weak compared to the top experts in the Immortal Sect.
I just hope that when the time comes, I won’t get in trouble with my family.
Xiao Yunshan gathered his thoughts and said: "Master, the opening and closing of the passages in these two realms are controlled by the opposite side.
If you want to enter, you must first contact the other party and wait for the other party to agree to open the channel."
"Ah."
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said: "It's just an isolation formation.
If it is a real passage between the two realms, I may not be able to break it with my current strength, but a mere formation is not worth mentioning."
He stepped towards the vortex suspended in mid-air.
"Master, be careful..." Mu Haiyun shouted quickly, trying to stop him.
Unlike the others, she learned from Mu Wanxi how powerful Yang Yifei was, and she really wanted to hug Yang Yifei's thigh, not wanting anything to happen to him.
Unexpectedly, she didn't finish her sentence.
Yang Yifei has already stepped into the whirlpool.
Immediately, the vortex expanded and swallowed Yang Yifei's figure instantly.
"Is this...going in now?"
Xiang Mao, the head of the Xiang family, suddenly widened his eyes.
"It shouldn't be.
If it were that simple, why would we be trapped here for thousands of years?"
Sun Changke, the head of the Sun family, almost broke his beard.
"It's not simple for us, but for the master, it's very simple and not worth mentioning."
Mu Haiyun said proudly.
"You seem to know something?"
Xiao Yunshan stared at Mu Haiyun and said.
"Sister Mu, our five major families are all in the same boat. We are all prosperous and all suffer losses. We can't hide our secrets."
Qin Qingping, the head of the Qin family, also said.
Mu Haiyun smiled lightly and said proudly: "Wan Xi is sure, he is definitely the reincarnation of the old monster of the Immortal Sect, and he is not an ordinary Immortal Sect. He is stronger than the No. 1 Immortal Sect, Wanshan Sect..."