People from all the immortal sects are very anxious.
It took a lot of effort to find someone who dared to challenge the Wanshan Sect so that they could get a glimpse of the reality of the Wanshan Sect. If they didn't dare to take action, their trip would have been in vain.
"Hmph, what qualifications and strength does a mere pariah in the world have to duel with Mr. Yu?
He will definitely not dare to come."
People close to Wanshan Sect said loudly.
"good.
If you dared to come, you would have arrived long ago, why wait until now."
Many people agreed.
They don't care how powerful Yang Yifei is, they just need to be good to the Wanshan Sect.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, many disciples of the Wanshan Sect smiled.
The sun rises into the sky little by little.
Sudden.
In the sky above Wanshan Sect, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated violently. Immediately, a mountain and river map appeared to suppress the fluctuations.
Hiss... Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly gasped.
"That means...someone broke through?"
"Could it be that Young Master Yu has broken through to the Golden Core Realm?"
"No way?"
Everyone's eyes widened, with a look of shock on their faces.
There is a shortage of avenues in the Xiaoxian world. Since the old batch of strong men died, no new Jindan masters have appeared for tens of thousands of years.
Is Mr. Yu going to break this record and create history today?
After a while.
Whoosh! A figure flew out from Wanshan Sect and hovered in mid-air.
This is a young man, dressed in white, with a face like a crown of jade, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a face with sharp edges and corners, very handsome.
"Ah, it's Mr. Yu!"
"Master Yu, I love you!"
Many female cultivators around him screamed and shouted, and many of them rushed towards Mr. Yu, more fanatical than the groupies in the mortal world.
Young Master Jade Wan Lingyu was also startled, and quickly pressed his hand, and immediately released an aura, blocking everyone out.
"As expected of Young Master Jade, he is the most qualified person in the Little Immortal Realm for thousands of years. He can do this with such ease that most of the older generation cannot do it."
Many people saw this scene and marveled.
There were also many people with fear in their eyes.
Within the Xingyue Sword Sect.
Wu Mingyue, Danjian Master and others looked at Wan Lingyu's figure in the distance.
"Ancestor, has he been promoted to Jindan?"
Wu Mingyue suddenly spoke.
An old man appeared next to her. He was very old and seemed to be dying at any time. But in his eyes, the stars were falling and the sword energy was flowing horizontally. This meant that he had cultivated the Xingyue Sword Art to an extremely advanced level.
This is the ancestor of the Xingyue Sword Sect and a pseudo-golden elixir master created by the Xingyue Sword Sect using secret methods.
This time Wan Lingyu came out of the customs and specially invited him to see it.
The old man looked at it carefully and said: "There is no golden elixir phenomenon, there should be no."
"That's good."
Wu Mingyue, Master Danjian and others all breathed a sigh of relief.
"That can't be underestimated."
The old man warned: "Young Master Yu has a perfect aura and cannot form a golden elixir. It is just because of external restrictions. In fact, he can form an elixir long ago."
Wu Mingyue nodded and sighed: "I don't know if Xinghui is his opponent."
In addition to Xingyue Sword Sect, White Lotus Sect, Jiuxing Tower, Qiankun Sect, Daluo Temple, etc., similar conversations took place.
Everyone is afraid of Wanling Jade.
Wan Lingyu hung in the air, glanced around, and said, "Master Fei is not here yet?"
A disciple of the Wanshan Sect immediately said: "Master, Master Fei hasn't come yet, not even the people from the Fire Temple have arrived."
Wan Lingyu frowned and said: "I thought that as a young master like me, he was a hero, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a coward, which really tarnished the name of the young master.
Then Li Xinghui is also a waste, and he lost to such a person."
Hearing this, everyone in the Xingyue Sword Sect was very angry.
"Well, since he doesn't dare to come, let's leave."
Wan Lingyu turned around and was about to go down.
At this time, a voice came from afar: "Who said I don't dare to come?"
Everyone looked up suddenly, and even Wan Lingyu looked stunned.
Ouch... the roar of the fire dragon came from the distance.
The sound shook hundreds of miles.
Everyone looked to the west and saw nine fire dragons with a body length of thousands of feet, carrying a huge building ship, coming at full speed.
"Nine Flood Dragon Boats, the people from the Fire Temple have arrived."
"Master Fei is on the boat."
"he came!"
Everyone's exclamations came one after another.
Yang Yifei stood on the bow of the ship, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly, looking at the towering mountains.
Hula... The densely packed fairy gates in the west suddenly separated and split into two, revealing a passage.
Immediately, the big ship, covered with a thin layer of fire, was pulled by nine fire dragons, like an emperor descending, and rushed from the passage under the eyes of everyone around it.
Within the White Lotus Sect.
"Is he Mr. Fei?
It doesn’t look like anything special. I really don’t understand where the qualifications come from to allow Mr. Yu to take the initiative to challenge me.”
A woman wearing a green skirt curled her lips and said.
The Plum Blossom Empress next to her scolded her: "Shut up.
An eighth-grade alchemist is someone you can talk about behind your back?
Do you know that his casual words can make our White Lotus Sect uneasy?
Go to the execution hall and accept the punishment."
The woman did not dare to say anything, she lowered her head and said, "Yes, Sect Master."
She turned around and left, glancing at the flying Nine Flood Dragon Boat, feeling anxious in her heart.
Countless people watched silently, the young man in a green shirt.
I don’t know how many people are jealous beyond words.
Many geniuses of the younger generation feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
The man in front of me was born out of nowhere, and in the battle of Baishui River, he defeated everyone and won the title of Young Master.
Many masters of the older generation, heads of immortal sects, and elders feel bitter in their hearts.
They have been practicing hard for many years, but they are still at their current level, and the person in front of them is so young, and I heard that he came from the mortal world, but he is already so powerful, how can they feel so good?
And quite a few alchemists showed signs of admiration, jealousy, resentment, and so on.
For these alchemists, it is a supreme honor to see a living eighth-grade alchemist in their lifetime.
And this eighth-grade alchemist is so young, which is a blow.
"God is unfair!"
At this moment, I don’t know how many people have this idea in their minds.
"If he can defeat Mr. Yu, coupled with his peerless alchemy skills, he will become a strong man that no one can ignore in the entire fairy world."
The old man next to Wu Mingyue sighed.
A glimmer of light appeared in Wan Lingyu's eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "You are finally here."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I always keep my word and never break my word.
I'll definitely come when I make an appointment."
"Okay, you didn't disappoint me."
Wanling Jade Way.
"You have let me down."
Yang Yifei shook his head: "Wanshan Sect used the Map of Mountains and Rivers, and was assisted by Master Lingshan and many other Masters of Jindan, to create such a waste like you?"
Hiss... everyone suddenly gasped.
This flying young man is here with bad intentions!