Without encouraging everyone, the disciples of Wanshan Sect alone would not be Yang Yifei's opponent at all.
One after another, people took out their magic weapons and surrounded Yang Yifei.
There were four to five hundred people.
In other words, four to five hundred monks in the Qi Refining Realm can deal with Yang Yifei alone.
"Master Fei, don't resist, or you may lose your life."
A monk shouted.
He was wearing a robe embroidered with a white lotus, and he was clearly a disciple of the second immortal sect, the White Lotus Sect.
Not only him, but also people from the Xingyue Sword Sect, Qiankun Sect, Jiuxing Tower, etc., and almost the top ten immortal sects around him.
"Do you think that you guys are my opponents?"
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
"Whether he is an opponent or not, you will know after one fight."
Yue Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly.
Behind him, countless Wanshan Sect disciples formed a formation.
The power of the formation was extremely powerful, but in Yang Yifei's eyes, it was not worth mentioning at all.
Not to mention his attainments in formations, no one in the entire Xiaoxian world can match him. He can crush these people with his own strength alone.
Mastering the power of the law is like a GM beating the player in the game, and it is like a bug.
"Master, let me help you."
Liu Qianqian raised her colorful clouds and rushed to Yang Yifei's side.
She wants to fight side by side with Yang Yifei.
Even though most of the people present were stronger than her, she still didn't back down.
As long as she entangles one of them, she can relieve Yang Yifei's pressure.
Yang Yifei was slightly startled and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Liu Qianqian said firmly: "I'm not afraid."
Then, she whispered: "If I can die with my master, my life will be worth it."
Yang Yifei shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if you want to die, the master will not let you go."
Liu Qianqian looked surprised.
"You go aside and see how my master destroys them."
Yang Yifei said loudly: "They are just a group of ants.
When I was in the mortal world, I killed many more people for my master than this."
Although there are not so many masters in the mortal world, Yang Yifei can kill families and sects at every turn, and is extremely murderous. In just one battle on the Pacific Ocean, tens of thousands of people died, and these are not even considered side dishes.
"Everyone, be careful. This kid has a nickname in the world of mortals. He is called Yang Wudi, who can cover the sky with one palm, and Yang Madman who can kill families and sects. It means that he can cover the sky and the sun with one palm, making him unbeatable.
If you offend him, he will definitely fight to the death and have to kill your whole family and wipe out your whole family."
Tang Jingzhou's voice sounded again.
Of course, he changed his voice, but Yang Yifei had already guessed it was him, so it would be useless even if he changed it again.
"Yang Wudi covers the sky with his palm, he is so loud.
You are just a pariah in the mortal world, you can only be arrogant in the mortal world, and if you act wild in our little fairy world, you will definitely die without a burial place."
Yue Zheng sneered.
"Hey, crazy Yang, who slaughtered his family and wiped out his clan, let's see who slaughtered whose clan today."
Another Qiankun Sect disciple sneered.
During the battle over the Baishui River, Yang Yifei hit Jing Xing so hard that his bones and tendons were broken. He is still lying on the hospital bed and has long been regarded by the Qiankun Sect as a person who must be killed.
"Hmph, I just don't think he is a good guy. He killed so many people in Guanning City. He is indeed a butcher."
A monk wearing a Xuantian Sect robe said coldly.
"Amitabha."
A bald monk clasped his hands together, recited the name of the Buddha, and said: "Donor Yang, you have committed too great a crime. As long as you go to my Daluo Temple and face the wall for thirty years, I will intercede with all the fellow Taoists and let you go. How about it?"
Yang Yifei smiled half-heartedly: "Who else wants to talk nonsense?"
"Everyone, this guy is stubborn, don't waste your words, let's take action together."
Yue Zheng said loudly: "His inheritance must come from the Demon Suppression Tower, which is our biggest enemy.
As long as we catch him and force him to learn his skills, it will be much easier for us to deal with the demon clan in the future."
Saying that, Yue Zheng took the initiative.
He threw the ax.
The ax instantly grew in size and turned into the size of a wheel. The runes on it flashed, approaching the power of heaven and earth, and struck down towards Yang Yifei.
Although the Mountain Collapsing Hammer is powerful, it is not Yue Zheng's own weapon.
This low-grade spiritual weapon, the mountain axe, is his frequently used weapon and is the most suitable for him.
Sometimes it's not a good thing that a weapon is powerful. If the user is unskilled, the combat effectiveness will be reduced.
Yue Zheng used his own weapons and used his own killing moves. The attack power was no less than using the Mountain Collapsing Hammer, or even greater.
The first move is a killing move, which is a big taboo for monks, because if they miss, they may be the ones who fail.
But Yue Zheng had to do this.
At this point, it was useless even if he wanted to keep it. Yang Yifei's power had already deeply shocked him, and ordinary moves were useless.
Therefore, he had to use his killing move from the beginning, firstly to see if there was a chance to kill the opponent, and secondly, to allow others to take advantage of the opportunity to take action.
Facing the ax that seemed to split the sky, Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said: "The Guizhou donkey is just poor in skills."
Finished talking.
Yang Yifei grabbed it casually, and a big hand suddenly appeared, holding the mountaineering ax firmly in his hand. No matter how Yue Zheng urged it, the ax would definitely not move.
When the ax came to his side, Yang Yifei stretched out his hand and touched it on the axe, which immediately sucked away the five elements of golden energy inside. Just like the previous mountain collapse hammer, the ax immediately decayed and turned into rags on the ground and fell.
"Ah, my ax..." Yue Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted.
This mountain-breaking ax was his natal weapon that he had refined with the sacrifice of his mind. When it was destroyed by Yang Yifei, he was immediately implicated and his mind was shaken.
"Why is this so powerful?"
The people around who were about to attack stopped one after another.
They looked at this scene in disbelief.
A low-grade spiritual weapon can be destroyed by grabbing it casually. If you rush up to it, won't you die instantly?
How to fight then?
"The magic method, this must be the magic method."
Qi Honghai was still shouting: "Everyone, come on together.
If we don't kill this boy today, if he escapes, our little fairyland will be doomed."
Yes, this kid is using a demonic method, and it must be related to those demon clans.
If you can't kill him and grow up from him, then who else is your opponent in the entire fairy world?
After hearing this, everyone no longer hesitated and rushed forward together.
"Well come."
Yang Yifei smiled.
It's not easy to kill people on earth, but when facing these people, it doesn't matter.
"Slay the demons, today."
A disciple of the Xingyue Sword Sect shouted loudly.
He had just raised his long sword, but before he could take action, he saw a sword energy flying towards him and passing through his eyebrows.
"What a fast sword!"
This man only had time to turn a thought in his mind before he fell down and fell to the ground. His body was shattered into pieces, and even his soul was extinguished.
Whoosh! A short shuttle shot out at a speed exceeding the speed of sound. As soon as it appeared, it came behind Yang Yifei and was about to shoot through him.