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

When the evil king's sword came out, heaven and earth shook. It seemed as if there was an arrogant, domineering, evil and arrogant figure looking down on everything.

Wherever it passed, everything in the world turned into dust.
A fierce sword force, so huge that it had no boundaries, filled the sky and earth, and chopped straight down.

In a flash, all the strange insect shadows in front were cleared away.

Blood and flesh splattered, limbs were broken, and black insect fluid flew all over the sky.

The crowded road ahead was cleared in an instant, and a bottomless gully was cut out on the ground.

There were already broken walls and ruins, and after being hit by Ye Yang, the original ruins turned into powder.

With this powerful attack, the insects finally began to retreat. They twisted their bodies in panic, their eight legs constantly jumping, and fled in all directions.

How could Ye Yang let go of this opportunity?

At this moment, the twelve mountain and sea pearls were spinning and dancing rapidly behind him, giving him unparalleled defensive power. Then he performed the Great Demonic Peng Technique.

Boo!
A loud eagle cry sounded loudly.

Ye Yang was extremely fast, and in a flash he had retreated behind him along with those strange insects.

He held the Evil King's Sword, and the sword light flashed like a ferocious demonic flame, strangling the fleeing strange insects around him one by one.

When the last strange insect fell, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief, put away his knife and stood up.

At this moment, Ye Yang's clothes were soaked with sweat and insect fluid. He took back the Shanhai Pearl, only to find that it was covered with black insect fluid.

Although the Shanhai Pearl was not successfully eroded, it was able to subtly damage the spirituality of the magic weapon.

He activated his magic power, and the twelve mountain and sea pearls spun in the air, shaking off the black insect fluid, and instantly forming a large area of ​​bumpy corrosion pits on the ground.

He walked towards the place where the spiritual food was, and was about to take some of it away.

Suddenly, a majestic voice suddenly exploded in this space.

The sound was like the ringing of a huge bell, carrying with it an indescribable sense of oppression, and then it rolled in.

"Young man, you are so brave! Kneel down quickly, perform the ritual of three bows and nine kowtows, and hand over the treasures on your body!"

"Who? How could there be a living person here?"

Ye Yang looked up suddenly and saw a figure slowly emerging in the void.

He was an old man with a wrinkled face, white hair but vigorous spirit, wearing a simple robe embroidered with cranes. The robe was obviously of ancient style, and the edges had been eroded by time and were in tatters.

At this moment, he suddenly appeared in the void. Zhou Shen looked like an immortal, and his spiritual energy created a five-colored halo, which looked extraordinary.

The old man looked down at Ye Yang, his eyes full of unquestionable arrogance.

"I am a messenger from the immortal world, ordered to patrol the myriad worlds. You are holding a treasure that you should not have. Hand it over immediately and I will spare your life."

The old man spoke again, his voice cold and without a trace of emotion.

Ye Yang's heart was filled with alarm bells. A messenger from the fairyland?
Did this person think he was a fool, or did he treat him like a three-year-old child and play with him at will?

The word "immortal" is so vague and far away that there is no trace of it. Everyone says that he exists, but has anyone seen it?

"Tell me where the fairyland is and what it is."

Ye Yang smiled, and the old man cursed when he heard Ye Yang refute him.

"How dare you, a child from the lower world of the wild frontier, speak to me like this! You are truly a frog in a well."

Ye Yang's eyes narrowed and he said in a cold voice.

"You think you can play tricks on me with just a few words? You think too little of me. I think you have bad intentions!"

Seeing that Ye Yang refused to give in, the old man's face darkened and he said angrily: "You ignorant young man, if you don't accept my toast, I will punish you!"

After saying that, the old man waved his sleeves, and a tremendous force swept towards Ye Yang like a surging tide.

This magical power seemed to encompass the power of the universe. Wherever it passed, the air was distorted, and the surrounding rocks were turned into dust. "Interesting?"

Ye Yang was a little surprised when he saw the other party take action, but after carefully feeling the fluctuations, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His figure flashed, and a pair of golden wings suddenly grew out behind him.

The golden wings flashed slightly, creating waves in space and avoiding the attack like a ghost.

At the same time, he circulated the magic power in his body, snapped his fingers, and unleashed the Tianya Sword Finger.

In an instant, a brilliant sword energy shot out from his fingertips, carrying a fierce momentum, and went straight towards the old man.

The majestic sword energy cut through the air, leaving a dazzling light, like a meteor across the night sky.

The old man obviously did not expect Ye Yang's counterattack to be so swift and fierce.
He was startled for a moment, then quickly formed a seal. A golden light flashed in front of him, and a thick shield like a city wall was condensed.

The shield was very thick, lying in front of him, and he was about to yell a few curses.

"My son, you have offended the immortal, and today I will make you die without a burial place."

Then, as soon as he said this, he regretted it.

The opponent's sword was powerful beyond imagination. The sword energy hit the city wall shield hard, making a loud noise.

The shield shook violently and only lasted for a moment before shattering.

The old man's face changed drastically. He retreated quickly and took out a jade seal emitting colorful light from his arms.

The jade seal is engraved with mysterious patterns like golden dragons and silver phoenixes, faintly emitting an ancient and powerful aura.

"You young man, you despise the immortals. Die!"

The old man roared.

As the old man finished speaking, the gold and silver jade seal emitted a ten-foot-long light. Countless gold and silver weapons seemed to emerge in the light, emitting bursts of fighting sounds.

A destructive force surged out from the jade seal, transforming into swords, spears, axes, clubs, eighteen in total, which were arranged and combined, pressing towards Ye Yang.

"It's interesting, but isn't it a bit too shabby for a great immortal to use a meridian-suppressing treasure?"

The magic power in Ye Yang's body was running wildly, and the spiritual power in his consciousness was surging wildly, and his whole aura instantly reached its peak.

He held the Red Maple Sword in his left hand and the Evil King Sword in his right hand, and swung them together.

Evil spirits were swirling around the Evil King's Sword, and the blade emitted a cold and domineering light.

The Red Maple Sword was glowing with red sword light all over, and the sword body seemed to be flowing with blood. The sharp blood-like aura and evil spirit intertwined with each other, forming a strange and powerful force.

Ye Yang shouted softly, and swung the Evil King Sword and Red Maple Sword in his hands tightly. The sword lights and shadows intertwined together, forming a gorgeous and dangerous web of death.

The blade light of the Evil King's Knife and the sword light of the Red Maple Sword continuously impacted the gold and silver jade seals and emitted eighteen kinds of weapons, making a series of violent explosions.

Every explosion caused the surrounding space to vibrate, and cracks spread like a spider web.

The next moment, a huge sword light and shadow whizzed out, with an overwhelming momentum, and hit the jade seal hard.

"boom!"

A loud bang shook the entire space. The light of the jade seal suddenly dimmed, flew out of the old man's hand, and fell to the ground.

The old man's face was pale and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. He looked at Ye Yang in disbelief, his eyes full of fear and unwillingness.

"You...? Such a powerful force?"

The old man was trembling, unable to believe that he was defeated so easily by the opponent's sword.

Ye Yang looked at the old man coldly and walked forward.

This was the first time he used the Evil King Sword after it was promoted to a spiritual weapon, and it was indeed extremely powerful.

First, he used his sword to defeat the eight-legged monsters, and then combined his sword and blade to easily defeat the opponent's meridian-controlling treasure. (End of this chapter)