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

"what!!!"

Screams rose and fell as countless disciples were pierced by swords and blades, their blood staining the earth red.

Even many elders at the Nascent Soul Dao Realm were easily crushed like ants, without even a chance to resist!

"Escape! Escape!"

Someone broke down and screamed, then turned to run away.

however.

"Want to go?"

Ye Yang snorted coldly, and with a grab of his five fingers, the entire void suddenly solidified!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Those Gu Shen Sect disciples who tried to escape instantly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist!
The Eight Insect Demon Lord roared, his eyes wide with rage.

"Ye Yang! You've gone too far!"

He suddenly unleashed an ancient insect seal.

Eight phantoms, including centipedes, scorpions, and golden silkworms, emerged from the insect imprint, twisting into a pretzel shape as they attempted a desperate fight.

next moment.

The seal, suspended in mid-air, suddenly expanded, and eight ferocious insect shadows, like primordial beasts breaking free from their seals, rushed towards us with a nauseating stench.

The space between heaven and earth became a prison, enveloping Ye Yang in the surrounding area.

However, Ye Yang only glanced at him indifferently.

"Ants."

Swish!
A dazzling flash of light appeared.

The Eight Insect Demon Lord's body was instantly cleaved in two, along with the strange insect mark, which shattered together!
The Gu God Sect fell into complete silence.

Just as he continued to deliver the killing blow, an aged voice suddenly rang out:

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please wait!"

An old man with white hair stepped out of the void, and many disciples gasped when they saw him.

It turned out to be the Supreme Elder of the Gu God Sect who had been in seclusion for decades.

In many people's minds, this ancestor had already reached the end of his lifespan.

If we hadn't seen each other today, many people would have thought the other person had passed away.

However, this powerful figure, who should have been awe-inspiring in all directions, was now filled with fear as he looked at Ye Yang, not daring to say a word.

"This old man is willing to offer up the accumulated wealth of the Gu God Sect over ten thousand years in exchange for your mercy, fellow Daoist."

Ye Yang sneered, and the swords and blades around him rang out.

The white-haired old man's face turned deathly pale. He was forced to retreat three steps by the invisible intent of the swords and blades, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

All the disciples of the Gu God Sect were terrified.

The invincible Supreme Elder in their eyes was actually forced to retreat by this uninvited guest.

Ye Yang simply stared coldly at the other person without saying a word.

Just now.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The sound of countless poisonous insects flapping their wings grew louder as they approached, and the sky suddenly darkened.

A hunched old man appeared, riding on a cloud of insects. His body was covered with colorful worms, and even his eye sockets were wriggling with emerald centipedes.

With each step the old man took, holes emitting poisonous smoke corroded out of the void beneath his feet.

"The Old Monster of Ten Thousand Gu!"

A disciple of the Gu God Sect exclaimed in surprise.

"The Ten Thousand Gu Cave's Old Monster of Ten Thousand Gu!"

Almost simultaneously, a sky-covering poisonous miasma rose from the southwest, and an old woman in purple robes walked through the air from the direction of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

The serpent staff in his hand spewed out venom that corroded the void.

From the northeast came a chilling gnawing sound.

The patriarch of the Hundred Poisons Sect arrived, riding a throne composed of millions of man-eating ants.

The three poisonous cultivators surrounded Ye Yang in a triangular formation, and the entire area was instantly filled with a nauseating, fishy, ​​and sweet stench.

When the drifting poisonous mist touched the rocks, the rocks immediately turned into pus.

Those who came into contact with the fleeing monks instantly turned into skeletons.

"Fellow Daoist Ye."

The old monster of ten thousand worms spoke in a hoarse voice, and the worms on his face rose and fell with his words.

"The Eight Insect Demon Lords offended the dignity of the Void Refinement Realm and deserved to die. But these juniors..."

"My Ten Thousand Poisons Cave is willing to offer three catties of thousand-year-old dragon venom as a gift."

The old woman in the purple robe suddenly interrupted, pulling out a poison sac that was constantly swelling from her bosom.

"After all, the Gu God Sect is a sect with a long history. I hope Fellow Daoist Ye will be lenient."

The patriarch of the Hundred Poisons Sect waved his hand without saying a word.

One hundred thousand golden cicada gu formed the characters "止戈" (meaning "stop the war") and hung in the sky, each gu emitting a powerful aura. Ye Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his Starry Sky Myriad Transformation Armor automatically isolating him from the poisonous miasma, forming a pure star field three feet around his body.

His gaze swept over the three of them, and he suddenly chuckled.

"Those three old poisoners are quite sensible."

Before the words were finished, the Taixu Red Lotus Sword suddenly soared into the sky, its sword light splitting into countless forms, outlining countless sword lights in the sky.

As the last word was uttered, the entire mountain range suddenly sank three zhang (approximately 10 meters).

"Since you fellow Daoists have pleaded for the Gu God Palace, then our Flying Heaven Sect will temporarily suffer a setback and let the people of the Gu God Palace go. But if they dare to offend us again in the future!"

The three poison cultivators' expressions changed drastically, and they each used secret techniques to stabilize themselves.

They all involuntarily looked at the Supreme Elder of the Gu God Sect.

The old woman in purple robes was a Void Refinement cultivator, as was the Supreme Elder of the Gu God Sect.

Only the old man was a Nascent Soul Dao Realm cultivator.

However, even two people at the Refinement of Void Realm and one at the Nascent Soul Realm would feel their scalp tingle and find it difficult to contend with this person.

This time, the Gu God Sect's construction in the Ziyuan Star Land was almost completely destroyed.

Compared to the Flying Gate.

The Gu God Sect truly suffered a major setback.

They shook their heads, not daring to argue, after all, the strength of the fierce man in front of them was simply too great.

In particular, the centipede on the face of the Ten Thousand Gu Monster was so frightened that it burrowed under the skin, leaving raised marks underneath.

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Ye!"

"Goodbye!"

"See you later!"

The three of them almost simultaneously swept up their disciples and soared into the sky, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Ye Yang turned to look at the trembling survivors of the Gu God Sect, and suddenly drew his fingers in the air like a sword.

The sword energy stretched for three thousand miles, splitting the Gu God Sect's mountain gate in two, forming a bottomless canyon.

"Use this as the boundary."

He flicked his sleeves and stepped onto the dragon bone.

"Those who cross the line shall die!"

When the starlight completely dissipated into the clouds.

Those Gu Shen Sect disciples who were slumped on the ground then realized that each of them had a little starlight between their eyebrows at some unknown time.

This is a tracking mark left by a Void Refinement expert, meaning they will live in the shadow of the Flying Heaven Gate for the rest of their lives.

"Welcome from today onwards."

Ye Yang's voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, "If the Gu God Sect dares to set foot within the Flying Heaven Gate's territory again..."

With a casual wave of his hand, a distant mountain peak, thousands of feet high, silently turned into dust.

“Just like this mountain.”

"If the Gu God Sect dares to step into the Flying Heaven Gate again, they will never forget their own interests."

"Destroy the whole family."

The remaining disciples trembled with fear, not daring to even breathe loudly.

They stared at the figure standing in mid-air, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

Until his breath completely dissipated.

Only then did the survivors of the Gu God Sect dare to breathe heavily.

Amidst thunderous cheers.

Ye Yang returned to the camp.

With a flick of his sleeve, a storage ring radiating a rich aura of blood landed in Gu Xuan's hand.

"The Gu God Sect's years of accumulation are all contained in this."

Three days later, a jade edict, shimmering with starlight, hung high above the camp:

Starting today, the Stardust Market is open to all talented individuals.
A hundred miles east of the camp, seventy-two star-patterned black iron pillars rise from the ground, forming a magnificent outline of the market town.

The most eye-catching feature is the nine-story star pavilion in the center, which is entirely made of the five elements of magnets.

The "Star Dust Pavilion" plaque hanging from the eaves is actually carved from a single piece of starry crystal.

"This gesture"

A white-bearded weapon refiner trembled as he stroked the black iron pillar.

"This pillar alone is enough to forge a powerful artifact for suppressing meridians!"

The list of redemption names shines brightly on the star-studded stele standing before the pavilion:
One tael of Star-Patterned Mystic Iron can be exchanged for one Spirit-Rank Cultivation Technique.

Half a pound of Five Elements Magnets can be exchanged for one Star Essence Pill.

Exchange "Nine-Aperture Star Vine Seedlings" for "Secret Records of Spiritual Plants"

The most insane thing is the last line of small print.

Those who accumulate over 10,000 jin of transactions can comprehend the Flying Heaven Gate's precious technique! (End of Chapter)