Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth cloud wild turmoil
Chapter 379 Turmoil in Yunhuang
Time goes back to three days ago.
The two major forces of Tianjian Sect and Xuanyun Mansion were fighting fiercely, and other sects also joined in the melee. Because Xuanyun Mansion had made preparations in advance, it did not fall into an absolute disadvantage.
boom!
Lu Yongyang's seal technique changed, and the cyclones in his body opened up. His aura was extremely terrifying. Around him, immortal energy rippled, charging towards Yan Teng like a dragon or a tiger.
Between heaven and earth, there is a vague aura of murderous atmosphere.
Yan Teng suddenly formed a seal with his hands and shouted loudly: "Big Blood Massacre Seal!"
Immortal energy burst out from Yan Teng's body, and in the next moment, a huge handprint condensed and formed behind him. This handprint was blood red, as if it was made of condensed blood.
"The Great Blood Massacre Seal" is also a incomplete fairy scripture with extremely terrifying lethality. At this time, it was unfolded in Yan Teng's hands, showing its powerful power to the extreme.
The moment the big blood massacre seal was condensed, Yan Teng stretched out his big blood-red hand and suddenly lowered it towards Lu Yongyang. With a roar, the big blood massacre seal pressed over Lu Yongyang's body.
Bang!
The space shook, and the bodies of Yan Teng and Lu Yongyang exploded out.
"Yan Teng, you and I are indistinguishable in terms of strength. Even if we fight for three more days and three nights, I'm afraid it won't be possible to determine the winner, so why don't we stop." Lu Yongyang narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly to Yan Teng, who had a gloomy face.
"Damn it! Junior Sister Wang has gone to the Nanshan Sword Sect and cannot come back for the time being. If Junior Sister Wang is here and we join forces, why should we be afraid of just Lu Yongyang!"
Yan Teng reluctantly thought to himself that the junior sister Wang he mentioned was the sword guard of Tianjian Sect. The cultivation level of the previous sword guards of Tianjian Sect was only slightly inferior to that of the sword raisers.
In other words, Junior Sister Wang is also a strong person in the other side realm!
Tianjian Sect has two people from the other side!
This is such an unbelievable thing. The other six major sects all have only one other shore state in charge, but the Tianjian Sect has two other shore realms. This is the confidence of the Tianjian Sect to dominate Yunhuang.
"Humph! Lu Yongyang, you will regret what happened today!" Yan Teng said gloomily.
Lu Yongyang didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "It seems that Sect Master Yan thinks so too, so please give Sect Master Yan an order to stop them."
Yan Teng stared at Lu Yongyang angrily for a long time, then shouted: "Stop it!"
For a moment, there was silence in the main hall, and the forces on both sides stared at each other with murderous intent.
Xuanyun Mansion and other sects left in a swaggering manner under the angry and helpless eyes of everyone in the Tianjian Sect.
The dean of Wuchang Academy came up and asked Yan Teng: "Brother Yan, Xuanyun Mansion has become a climate. If Xuanyun Mansion is allowed to develop any longer, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."
Other giants also agreed.
"The arrogance and arrogance of Xuanyun Mansion today is simply abominable! If we don't teach them an unforgettable lesson, where will our face be and where will the majesty of Tianjian Sect exist?"
"In my opinion, after three days, we will gather our disciples and launch a massive attack on Xuanyun Mansion. We will definitely be able to defeat Xuanyun Mansion in one day!"
"That's right! Xuanyun Mansion has gone so far as to openly defy the authority of Tianjian Sect. What are you still worried about, Master Yan?"
Yan Teng's face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, a cold light flashed in his old eyes, and he said coldly: "Everyone, please go back for the time being. I will definitely inform you in three days."
The faces of all the giants showed joy.
There are too many sects in a small place like Yunhuang, and resources are tight. It would be great if dozens of large and small sects could be wiped out in this war.
If they follow the Tianjian Sect, they will have meat to eat. This is what they have in mind.
The remaining major sects also returned to their respective sects, waiting for news about Yan Teng.
Two days later, Yan Teng stood on the top of Tianjian Sect's main peak, looking at all the living beings below, frowning in thought, and a voice came from behind him: "Senior brother."
Yan Teng's face was filled with joy, he turned around, looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him, and asked urgently: "Junior sister, what did they say?"
Junior Sister Wang smiled and said: "That being said that after a while, he will send his disciples to Yunhuang to suppress Xuanyun Mansion."
She personally went to the Nanshan Sword Sect to pay homage to that being. Although she did not see the true form of that being, her disciples received her and conveyed the words of that being.
Hearing this, Yan Teng was overjoyed.
The reason why Yan Teng did not immediately declare war on Xuanyun Mansion was because he was waiting for Nanshan Sword Sect's response. As long as Nanshan Sword Sect was willing to help Tianjian Sect, there would be no suspense about the battle with Xuanyun Mansion.
In front of the Nanshan Sword Sect, the entire Yunhuang was like an ant, vulnerable to a single blow.
Of course, that person cannot represent the will of the Nanshan Sword Sect, but his disciples have countless Tiangong realms, and any disciple they send out can suppress the Xuanyun Mansion.
"I heard that Yingjie is crazy?" Junior Sister Wang asked.
"Hmph! Yingjie's state of mind is so bad after all. Chu Ge has become his inner demon. Unless Chu Ge dies, Yingjie will live in Chu Ge's shadow for the rest of his life."
Yan Teng snorted. Two days ago, when Zhao Yingjie woke up, he yelled Chu Ge's name and killed everyone he saw, as if he was in a daze.
Chu Ge hit Zhao Yingjie again and again, making the aloof Zhao Yingjie confused.
Junior Sister Wang pondered: "After this setback, if Yingjie can find his Taoist heart, it will be of great benefit to his future cultivation."
But the implication of Junior Sister Wang is that if Zhao Yingjie cannot find his Taoist heart, his achievements in this life may be limited.
One day later, the eighth elder's bones were recovered.
Yan Teng cried bitterly, and the disciples of the Tianjian Sect dressed in silk and mourned the bones of the Eighth Elder.
Afterwards, all the major sects were called to gather with the Tianjian Sect.
"Haha, the sky is as I wish! The end of Xuanyun Mansion has finally arrived!" The dean of Wuchang Academy looked up to the sky and laughed, rang the heavenly bell of Wuchang Academy, and gathered his disciples.
Feiyu Sect, a second-rate sect, has always wanted to be among the first-rate sects. The leader of Feiyu Sect paid homage to the ancestors of the sect and said excitedly with fire in his eyes: "With me in my hands, Feiyu Sect will surely become the new leader of Yunhuang."
One of the seven major sects, I will be ranked in the history of Feiyu Sect."
After the war, there will be decline and rise, and a new pattern will emerge.
Zhenwu Zong.
After Leng Kui received the news from Yan Teng, he sat alone in Leng Xue's boudoir. His hair turned white overnight.
The next day, he summoned all the Zhenwu Sect disciples. In front of tens of thousands of disciples, Leng Kui, who had always been a tough guy, shed tears after hearing the shouts of the Zhenwu Sect disciples and bowed deeply.
The disciples of Zhenwu Sect are shouting for Zhantian Sword!
Leng Kui knelt in front of the memorial platform of the ancestors of the Zhenwu Sect and said: "Leng Kui, an unfilial disciple, wishes not to enter the reincarnation after death and to live forever and never recover. Please allow the disciples to take the Zhenwu Sect as willfully as they wish."
Zhenwuzong and Xuanyun Mansion are feuding. Even if Leng Kui doesn't want to go against Xuanyun Mansion, it is impossible. The overall will of Zhenwuzong cannot be changed by one person.
But now, for some unknown reason, the hatred of the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect towards the Tianjian Sect seems to exceed that of the Xuanyun Mansion.
Bailian Valley.
The Valley Master looked at the characters that were condensed with vitality in front of him, and walked away with a puff of sleeves, smiling: "The grudges between your Tianjian Sect and Xuanyun Mansion have nothing to do with me, don't you think so, Qingfeng?"
Mo Qingfeng still looks like a young man, just like when Chu Ge first met Mo Qingfeng.
Hearing this, Mo Qingfeng's clear eyes were filled with smiles, and he nodded and said: "That's right." After a pause, Mo Qingfeng said again: "They are too idle, and they are full."
Such sect wars are extremely rare in Fengshen Continent.
Those people's desire for the Tao far exceeds fame and fortune.
Mo Qingfeng raised his head, looked at the sky, and suddenly said: "Yunhuang's luck has changed strangely because of him."
The owner of Bailian Valley was startled and asked hesitantly: "How to change?"
Mo Qingfeng grinned: "It's become very good!"
After hearing this, the Valley Master was delighted. The "he" in Mo Qingfeng's mouth was subconsciously ignored by him. Yunhuang's illusory luck was what he cared about most.
Mo Qingfeng moved his fingers slightly, and for a long time, he couldn't help but laugh.
He thought, what would it be like for Yunhuang, a man who traveled everywhere in the secret realm of heaven and man?