Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 482: Transmission of Orders

"My Wanhua Immortal Sect is willing to fight, but..." A middle-aged man with a shifty look stepped forward, hesitating what to say.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"Our Wanhua Immortal Sect's cultivation resources are exhausted..."

The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and before the Wanhua Sect Leader could finish, Sect Leader Yangyan said, "You, the Wanhua Sect, will not have to pay for cultivation resources for the next 100 years."

My goodness, he used to act, but now he doesn’t even act.

Do you really want to kill me?

Shiran shook his head slightly.

"Thank you, Master Yangyan."

The head of Wanhua performed the celestial bow ceremony and seemed very happy.

He knew that Sect Leader Yangyan resented him.

What could that mean?

He was willing to do anything to help the immortal sect he founded develop.

Is Ling Daoyun very strong?

Ha ha.

Master Wanhua doesn't think so.

He just felt that Ling Daoyun was very scheming.

He just learned a hidden practice method, and then used a vague and confusing method to deliberately build up momentum... to scare those Jindan Yuanying realm masters.

The head of the Wanhua Immortal Sect is a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.

Are you afraid of Ling Daoyun, a swindler?

What a big joke.

The head of Wanhua Sect waved his sleeves and said, "All disciples of Wanhua Sect, follow me to the ring and kill Ling Daoyun."

A team of several thousand people rushed towards the arena in a mighty manner.

One person in the Nascent Soul stage.

There are quite a few in the Jindan realm.

Their Wanhua Immortal Sect is only weaker than the Wenmo Immortal Sect.

It can also be said to be the third largest immortal gate in the Northern Territory.

Wen Mo raised his hand and released the disciples from the forbidden spell.

Feng Zicong, the eldest senior brother of the Xiantai Realm, came up to the head of Wenmo Sect and said in a voice transmission: "Master, why are you announcing the dissolution of our Wenmo Sect in public?"

"Can't we just disband secretly?"

"If we disband secretly, we'll have a better chance of survival."

"The Northern Territory is so vast, isn't there still a place for us to stay?"

Wen Mo looked at his eldest disciple, a kind and gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said in a voice transmission: "Xiao Feng, you should never underestimate the means of a great cultivator of the Cloud Stage."

"If Yangyan Xianmen really wants to find us, we can't escape even if we flee to the ends of the earth." Wen Mo looked at the sky in the distance and said, "Disbanding the Xianmen secretly will not help."

There was some despair in Wen Mo's eyes. Looking at the sky with the sun shining brightly, he felt it was extremely dark.

Guarding his sight, Wen Mo continued, "If we announce the disbanding of the Immortal Sect in public, the chances of us... being killed by them will be lower."

"The reason is simple. If we just announced the disbandment of Wenmo Xianmen, our Wenmo Xianmen would be extinct. No matter what the reason is, everyone in the Northern Territory will think of Yangyan Xianmen."

"Yangyan Immortal Sect wants to better rule the Northern Territory, so they will most likely let us go."

There is one thing Wen Mo didn't say.

Based on his understanding of the head of Yangyan Sect and the Yangyan Immortal Sect.

The other party would do his utmost to let other people from Wenmo Sect go. He, Wenmo, would definitely die.

"Of course." Wen Mo sighed, "It's just a high probability, and there's a high probability that all of us will be killed." "What kind of shitty Northern Territory is this? It's rotten to the core." Feng Zicong clenched his hands unconsciously. He felt that this world was too rotten and unfair. Living was more despairing than dying. "If someone could overthrow the tyrannical rule of Yangyan Xianmen, how great it would be."

Wen Mo smiled and said, "If you don't have the ability to change this rotten world, then accumulate strength. When you have enough strength to overthrow the rule of Yangyan Xianmen, then come out."

"Master, I know." Feng Zicong nodded vigorously.

Feng Zicong looked at the scene on the platform where thousands of people surrounded one person, and asked again: "Master, is it true that Fellow Daoist Ling cannot win?"

For some reason, Feng Zicong always hoped that Ling Daoyun on the ring would win.

"do not know."

Wen Mo shook his head.

He couldn't see through Ling Daoyun, and he thought the other party should be very strong, but he didn't know to what extent.

On the stage.

Shi Ran looked calm as he looked at the people from Wanhua Xianmen and said, "The highest level of your cultivation is the Nascent Soul stage, so I will fight against you at the Nascent Soul stage."

After finishing speaking, Shi Ran took a step forward, and his cultivation level advanced from the Immortal Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.

The pupils of Sect Leader Wanhua shrank slightly. The other party was also a Nascent Soul!

A sect leader beside the Blood Prison Sect Leader said, “Fellow Daoist Blood Prison, I don’t seem to remember what you said before.”

The head of the Blood Prison Sect didn't blush or feel nervous. He said, "Ah, what did I say? I said a lot before. I don't remember what I just said..."

In the world of cultivating immortals, the least valuable thing is face.

When facing the strong, you must be in awe.

You act impetuously in front of a strong person, but if the strong person is in a bad mood, he will destroy you directly.

The leader didn't say much. After all, he was just teasing the Blood Prison leader but didn't dare to really start a fight.

As I said, respect the strong.

Whether it is Ling Daoyun or the head of the Blood Prison Sect, they can be considered strong in the world of immortal cultivation.

Sect Leader Yang Yan couldn't help but frown, "Nascent Soul Stage."

"I wonder if there are any hidden abilities..."

"Who cares? In the Northern Territory, his cultivation level can only reach the Cloud Stage at most."

"Thinking of using my Cloud Stage cultivation to do something to Yangyan Immortal Sect is nothing but a fool's dream."

"What am I worried about?"

Shaking his head slightly, Sect Leader Yang Yan's expression became cold and indifferent again.

Wanhua Xianmen stared at Shi Ran coldly with a gloomy look in his eyes, "You don't think that just because you are a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, you can kill me who is also in the Nascent Soul Realm!"

"You know, there are hundreds of immortal cultivation geniuses behind me."

"How are you going to fight me?"

Shi Ran looked indifferent, hooked his finger and said, "Then come and kill me."

The head of Wanhua sneered, "Do I need to do it myself to kill you?"

The head of Wanhua Sect waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, kill Ling Daoyun!!!"

The many disciples of Wanhua Immortal Sect looked at each other, but no one dared to lead the charge.

The ancestor in the Nascent Soul Realm cannot be killed by the immortal cultivators in the Sea of ​​Transformation Realm, Immortal Platform Realm, and Golden Core Realm.

"???"

Seeing that his disciples did not dare to charge towards Ling Daoyun, Sect Leader Wanhua was furious. He glanced around and said, "Didn't you hear my order? Why don't you charge at me now!"

The Jindan-level cultivators of Wanhua Sect looked at the cultivators below the Jindan level and said angrily, "Didn't you hear what the Sect Master said? Why don't you charge me now!"

The Immortal Realm was slightly stunned, then looked at the cultivators below the Immortal Realm and said angrily: "Didn't you hear what the Sect Master and the Elders said? Why don't you charge me now!"

The cultivators at the Life Bridge Realm were also stunned. They turned to look at the cultivators below the Life Bridge Realm and angrily said, “Didn’t you hear what the head elder and the acting elder said…”