The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

When Master Jin Guang said this, the crowd on Black Reef Island immediately became a riot.

But they were still on high alert and no one spoke first.

After a while.

A white-bearded monk who looked somewhat prestigious emerged from the crowd.

At this moment the white-bearded monk spoke coldly.

"You should come with us to the island for inspection first."

Ye Yang controlled Jin Guang Zhenren, who nodded obediently, and let the other party tie his hands with the soul-binding rope.

At this moment he keenly noticed that although these monks were wearing the costumes of Xuanming Sect.

But they all had the Jianghai League's token hanging around their waists, and it was obvious that the two factions had already begun to cooperate deeply.

After a while, Jin Guang Zhenren followed the group along the hidden path to Black Reef Island.

Ye Yang used all his strength to mobilize his spiritual power.

Although the island is still densely covered with formations, but now under the watchful eye of his spiritual power, the entire Black Reef Island no longer has any secrets.

Everything gradually became clear in my sight.

Zhenren Jin Guang walked slowly by, but in fact Ye Yang was secretly observing the surroundings with the help of his vision.

The ground looks like ordinary reefs.

However, Ye Yang could clearly sense that there was an invisible array pattern every three steps under his feet. Once triggered, the defense of the entire island would be activated instantly.

"Go faster!"

The monk behind him pushed him.

Jin Guang Zhenren staggered a few steps and took the opportunity to use his toes to lightly slide across a raised rock on the ground.

The array pattern hidden under the reef lit up slightly and then quickly went out.

After making the mark, Master Jin Guang continued to move forward.

After passing three sentry posts, the terrain began to slope downward.

The humid air was filled with a faint smell of blood and some strange spices.

Ye Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and a huge underground entrance appeared in front of him.

On both sides stood four mermaid Taoist soldiers wearing strange scale armor, holding tridents or sharp weapons, and their cheeks opened and closed rhythmically with their breathing.

Soon.

Master Jin Guang was pushed into the underground passage, and the light around him suddenly dimmed.

The dark green fluorite inlaid on the wall was providing a faint lighting.

The passage continued to extend downward, and the air became increasingly damp and cold.

Ye Yang keenly noticed that the water droplets on the wall were not naturally condensed, but were the result of some kind of formation.

They converge at specific locations, forming small streams that flow along the notches.

"Water Vein Guiding Array"

Ye Yang made a judgment in his heart.

“They are artificially changing the direction of groundwater flow.”

After turning a sharp corner, the view suddenly opened up.

In the center of the huge underground space stands a nine-pointed star-shaped altar.

The entire body is made of some kind of dark blue crystal, and the surface is engraved with complex runes.

There were dozens of cultivators standing around the altar, including blue-robed formation masters from the Jianghai League and black-robed sorcerers from the Xuanming Sect.

There are even a few high-level mermaid Taoist soldiers wearing scale armor and with six arms outstretched.

And Mo Changhuai was among them.

But what shocked Ye Yang the most was a dark blue gem floating in the center of the altar.

It is about the size of a fist, with liquid flowing inside, emitting heart-pounding spiritual fluctuations.

"Water Spirit Pearl"

After seeing the bead at this moment, Ye Yang almost held his breath.

This legendary treasure is said to be the essence and blood of the ancient water god after his death, and can control all the water in the world.

What frightened him even more were the gleaming lines on the altar floor.

That was clearly the secret soul-locking pattern of the Jiu Tian Sect!
"Could it be the Nine Heavens Sect?"

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Ye Yang felt a sharp pain in his back - someone was staring at him with sharp eyes.

"Master Jin Guang? Why are you here?"

Ye Yang turned around slowly and saw a middle-aged man with a sinister face frowning at him.

"Elder, I have something important to report. I was escorting a team of goods and was ambushed by spies from the alliance on the way."

Jin Guang Zhenren's voice was weak and his body was shaking.

"My subordinates fought desperately to break through. I came to report the news."

"I see. This is really difficult for you. You came to report the news even though you were seriously injured. It's obvious that you have feelings for my alliance."

"I will definitely use him in the future."

But having said that, Mo Changhuai's eyes were still full of doubt.

After a while, he put his hand on Jin Guang Zhenren's shoulder and patted him gently.

At the moment his palm fell, a cold spiritual power suddenly surged out from the palm of his hand and instantly invaded his meridians. Ye Yang was prepared.

Immediately adjust the strength of the soul-sealing restriction to a level that can deceive the detection of the Dharmakaya monks.

“He was seriously injured indeed.”

Mo Changhuai withdrew his hand and said to a cultivator beside him.

"Quickly take Elder Jin Guang to heal his wounds."

Ye Yang was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt a piercing chill running up his spine to the back of his neck.

He subconsciously tensed his muscles and glanced at the other side of the altar from the corner of his eye.

A tall and thin figure covered in a black robe was looking over here.

The man slowly raised his head, revealing a face as pale as paper. His right eye had a normal black pupil, but his left eye was pale and had no pupil.

"Yin Jiuyou!"

Ye Yang immediately controlled Jin Guang Zhenren to restrain all his breath.

Yin Jiuyou of the Xuanming Sect is also in the late stage of Dharmakāya, and is famous for his bizarre and changeable spells.

At this moment, Yin Jiuyou opened his eyes slightly, his eyes rolled slightly, and his gaze was fixed on Ye Yang like a poisonous snake.

Ye Yang kept his breathing steady and lowered his head pretending to be weak.

But every muscle in my body is on alert.

"Who is this person?"

Yin Jiuyou's voice was like the friction between two pieces of ice, harsh and cold.

Mo Changhuai replied respectfully: "I am a deacon of our alliance. I was attacked while escorting supplies."

Yin Jiuyou walked closer slowly, staring at Jin Guang Zhenren with his white eyes: "Raise your head."

Ye Yang controlled Jin Guang Zhenren to slowly raise his head, his eyes were unfocused, with blood still on the corners of his mouth, perfectly playing the role of a seriously injured and dying monk.

But Yin Jiuyou's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and Ye Yang immediately felt a cold force trying to invade his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Such a strong divine consciousness"

Ye Yang was slightly stunned. At this moment, he could sense that although this person was a Dharma Realm Master, his powerful spiritual consciousness was almost the same as that of an ordinary Yuanshen Dao Realm.

Ye Yang's heart was filled with alarm and he immediately withdrew his consciousness.

Yin Jiuyou's eyes flickered a few times, and he seemed a little confused.

Relying on the spiritual secrets he had practiced for many years, he keenly sensed that there was something strange about the person in front of him.

However, after careful investigation, it was found that the other party was ordinary and there seemed to be nothing special about him.

At this critical moment.

The water spirit bead in the center of the altar suddenly vibrated violently, making a sharp buzzing sound.

"Not good! The water veins have changed!"

Mo Changhuai was horrified and didn't care about Ye Yang. He immediately rushed to the altar.

Yin Jiuyou hesitated for a moment, then finally turned around and followed.

Ye Yang was pulled out of the altar area by the Xuanming Sect monk. He could feel Yin Jiuyou's suspicious look before he left.

"Take him to heal first."

Mo Changhuai left a sentence from afar.

Ye Yang was taken to a simple stone chamber, and the Xuanming Sect monk threw him a bottle of elixir and left in a hurry.

After confirming that there was no one watching, Ye Yang immediately controlled Jindan Zhenren to sit cross-legged. He closed his eyes slightly and kept absorbing the spiritual energy around him. After a while, his body was covered with a layer of fine luster.

It seemed that Ye Yang was practicing internal energy to heal his wounds, but in fact he was extending a ray of spiritual consciousness along the loophole in the formation left behind before.

His spiritual consciousness was as fast as a thread, passing through the numerous stone walls and returning to the vicinity of the altar. At this time, Ye Yang discovered that the area around the altar was in chaos.

The water spirit bead was spinning wildly, and the liquid inside was boiling. A dozen formation masters were frantically adjusting the ground formation pattern, trying to stabilize the bead's riot.

A shrill alarm suddenly sounded throughout the underground space.

All the array patterns on the wall lit up with blood-red light.

"Oh no! A powerful enemy is invading! The entire island is under martial law!"

Mo Changhuai's roar echoed in the passage.

Ye Yang jumped up, formed seals with his hands, and the spirit-sealing restriction in his body was instantly lifted.

The surging spiritual power rushed to his limbs and bones like a flood, and the aura of Zhenren Jin Guang suddenly surged.

At this moment, not only Jin Guang Zhenren, but everyone else had no idea of ​​this scene.

“You, how is this possible?”

Zhenren Jin Guang let out a long roar, and brilliant golden light suddenly burst out from his body.

However, with the blessing of Ye Yang's spiritual power, his originally weak aura rose steadily, and he broke through the shackles of the Dharma Realm in an instant!
"This is impossible!"

Mo Changhuai's pupils suddenly shrank and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

He clearly remembered that Jin Guang Zhenren was just a Jindan cultivator, so how could he suddenly possess such terrifying power?

Yin Wuya was the closest and shouted, “You’re looking for death!”

His black robe fluttered, and his five fingers formed into claws to grab at Jin Guang Zhenren's crown. The eerie ghost energy condensed into five pitch-black chains in the air.

However, before the chain got close, it was shattered by an invisible barrier.

Yin Wuya only felt that he had hit an invisible wall of air head-on, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit the stone wall heavily.

"The power of the soul?!"

Yin Wuya spat out a mouthful of blood, his pale left eye flashing wildly, "You are a Dao Realm master, how is it possible?"

Before he finished speaking, the iron door of the stone chamber suddenly exploded.

Three mermaid Taoist soldiers rushed in holding water-dividing spears, with sea water dripping from their scales.

But as soon as they took half a step forward, blood began to flow from their throats. The figure of Jin Guang Zhenren appeared behind them like a ghost, with a faint golden glow lingering on his fingertips.

Mo Changhuai finally reacted and his face changed drastically.

"Quickly activate the Nine Nether Soul Locking Array!"

He suddenly crushed the jade pendant on his waist, and a beam of black light shot straight into the dome. The entire underground space was suddenly filled with the sound of creepy ghosts crying, and countless dark blue runes emerged from the ground.

"You want to set up the formation now? It's too late."

Jin Guang Zhenren sneered and suddenly formed seals with his hands. With him as the center, a circle of golden ripples spread out.

The array patterns that had just lit up were broken into pieces like a spider web burned by flames.

Mo Changhuai was horrified to find that the spiritual power in his body was like a drop in the ocean and could not be mobilized at all.

Boom!

The entire Black Reef Island suddenly shook violently, and rubble began to fall from the dome.

There were explosions coming from a distance, and someone could vaguely be heard screaming.

A blinding blue light burst out from the direction of the altar, and a column of water directly broke through the three layers of rock walls, sweeping a dozen monks into the violent water flow.

"What on earth did you do?!"

Mo Changhuai's eyes were red with anger, as he finally realized that the Jin Guang Zhenren in front of him might have been replaced. But what was even more terrifying was that the other party was able to hide from the dual investigation of him and Yin Jiuyou.

Jin Guang Zhenren did not answer, but suddenly looked up and looked somewhere. Mo Changhuai followed his gaze and saw Yin Jiuyou covering his bloody right eye in the ruins of the altar. The white eye was horrifyingly bright and fixed on this side.

But just now, Ye Yang used his spiritual power to attack him, and he was completely paralyzed on the ground.

"Want to use the Water Spirit Pearl to control the Tongtian River's water veins?"

"You think it's too easy."

Jin Guang Zhenren let out a roar.

The next moment, he actually jumped up and grabbed the spirit pearl in his hand. After a while, he disappeared.

Outside, the wind was howling on Black Reef Island.

The Nine Nether Soul Locking Formation erupted completely, and countless ghosts and spirits roared out from the ground, and the entire island looked like a ghost domain.

At this moment, thousands of ghosts were crying.

"Qiang!"

A clear sword sound came from the sky, like the cry of a roc in the sky, instantly tearing through the dark clouds!
The next moment, a dazzling sword light broke through the air, like a river pouring down from the sky, and the brilliant sword intent stirred in all directions.

A strong wind suddenly arose, thunder roared, and the entire sea area trembled under this sword.

"break!"

With a cold shout, the sword light suddenly split into thousands of golden sword qi, pouring down like a rainstorm. Each sword qi contained supreme sharpness, and wherever it passed, the ghosts were annihilated and the formation patterns collapsed!
The golden sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, and the stone walls collapsed wherever it passed. The three monks who were rushing in the front did not even have time to scream before they were pierced through the chest by the sword energy.

"Stop him! Don't let him get close to the main formation!"

Mo Changhuai and Yin Wuya also flew out from Black Reef Island at this moment.

Their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

I don’t know who dares to come to Black Reef Island and act so presumptuous.

However, after they saw the figure clearly, the murderous intent suddenly turned into an indescribable terror and fear.

Mo Changhuai's face suddenly turned pale and his lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

“Master of both swords and sabers…Ye Yang?!”

His voice sounded as if it was squeezed out by someone's throat, and every word was filled with extreme fear.

Yin Wuya's pupils suddenly shrank, and his pale left eye flickered wildly, as if he saw some indescribable horror.

He subconsciously took a step back, and his body under the black robe began to tremble slightly.

The combination of swords and swords!
This name has long become an indelible nightmare in the hearts of countless monks.

This man single-handedly killed three demon cultivators in the Yuanshen Dao realm.

What's even more terrifying is that it is rumored that he has comprehended a trace of the power of the void. With his superb skills of sword and saber, almost no cultivator of the same level can stop him!

"Run...run!"

Yin Wuya roared loudly, his voice revealing unprecedented panic.

He suddenly tore open a blood escape talisman, and a ball of bloody mist burst out from his body. He was determined to escape at the cost of his blood and energy!

Mo Changhuai's reaction was a little slow, but the fear on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

He stared at Ye Yang who was standing in the air, his throat rolling and he swallowed hard.

"No... Impossible... How could he be here?!"

Ye Yang had an indifferent expression, his right hand was clenched, and the ink-black Evil King Sword appeared out of thin air, with a cold and murderous aura wrapped around the blade.

The next moment, Ye Yang put his left hand together to form a sword, and a three-foot golden light flashed from his fingertips. Before the sword energy was released, the air around him already made a sharp tearing sound.

"Now that I've recognized you..."

He slowly raised his eyes, his gaze as cold as ice.

"Then leave your life behind."

Before he finished speaking, flashes of swords and sabers suddenly broke out!
The inky blade energy roared like a black dragon, tearing the void apart in an instant.

The golden sword energy poured down like the Milky Way, illuminating the entire sea.

As swords clashed, the spiritual power of heaven and earth raged wildly, and the sea water around Black Reef Island was actually squeezed into a vacuum vortex with a diameter of a thousand feet!

"Do not--!"

Mo Changhuai screamed in despair and tried his best to use his life-saving magic weapon, the "Xuanyin Shield". However, the moment the black sword energy fell, this top-level defensive magic weapon was like paper, unable to block even a breath of light, and exploded directly into pieces all over the sky!
Yin Wuya was in an even worse situation. Just as he escaped a hundred feet away, the golden sword energy came from behind and pierced through his protective aura like a shadow.

With a soft "puff" sound, the notorious elder of the Xuanming Sect suddenly froze and looked down at his chest.

A bloody hole as big as a bowl was expanding rapidly.

"I... don't want to..."

Yin Wuya opened his mouth, and his body suddenly broke into pieces, turning into a bloody rain and falling into the sea.

Mo Changhuai was terrified and turned to flee, but he saw Ye Yang's left hand sword lightly slashing.

"Zheng!"

A golden line as thin as a hair flashed by.

Mo Changhuai's movements suddenly froze, his eyes frozen in a moment of extreme fear.

A gust of sea breeze blew by, and a line of blood slowly appeared on his neck, and his head slid down silently...

On Black Reef Island, the surviving demon cultivators were stunned.

They watched helplessly as two great monks in the late Dharma stage were crushed to death like ants without even being able to withstand a single blow from Ye Yang!

I don’t know who knelt down first, but then there were continuous “thump” sounds, and in a blink of an eye, everyone on the island knelt down.

“Ye…Ye Daozu, spare my life!”

"We are willing to surrender! We are willing to surrender!"

The cries for mercy echoed throughout the sea and sky.

Ye Yang didn't even look at them, but just looked at the dark blue water spirit bead in his hand, frowning slightly.

"Tell Tianhe Taoist of Jianghai League that you have stretched your hands too far. This time is just a lesson. If you continue to be like this, don't blame me, Feitian Sect, for being ruthless." (End of this chapter)