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

Under this powerful threat, the man in animal skins felt as if he was in a desolate battlefield.

Wherever you look, you can see Ye Yang's indestructible sword aura.

Every time the sword energy passed through, it caused a stinging pain on his skin, as if he was cut by a real sharp blade.

The fierce sword energy crushed past him, causing his soul to tremble, as if it was about to be torn apart alive.

At this moment, terrible pictures emerged involuntarily in his mind.

It seemed as if he would be torn into pieces by the opponent's sword energy in the next moment, and his body and soul would dissipate in endless pain.

These scenes kept repeating like a nightmare, nearly causing his spirit to collapse.

“So powerful.”

He murmured to himself, feeling a little bit scared. No wonder the Beast Demon Sect kept changing their plans because of this man and were hesitant to attack.

In fact, he was not a fool. He had just deliberately angered the two masters of swordsmanship in order to let the ancestor behind him see the other party's true strength.

However, no one expected that the opponent's strength could be so strong.

Ye Yang still stood there quietly, staring coldly at the people from the Beast Demon Sect in front of him. There was no trace of mercy in his eyes, only endless majesty and warning.

At this moment, Ye Yang's aura, as deep and as vast as the sea, pressed towards the disciples of the Beast Demon Sect like a surging tide.

At this moment, the elder of the Beast Demon Sect finally could not sit still anymore.

He stood up suddenly, his spiritual power surged all over his body, and a violent aura burst out from his body, like a black hurricane rising from the ground, rushing towards Ye Yang's aura, trying to save his disciple at this critical moment.

This momentum came with great force, carrying the bloodiness and wildness unique to the Beast Demon Sect. Wherever it passed, the surrounding air made a "sizzling" sound.

Blood mist filled the air and black wind swept in, as if being torn apart by this force.

However, Ye Yang seemed to have expected this, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Just when the Beast Demon Sect elder's aura was about to touch him, Ye Yang gently raised his eyes and cast a glance towards the elder.

This glance was like a flash of lightning across the night sky, instantly striking the heart of the Beast Demon Sect's elder.

The elder's originally flushed face turned pale in an instant, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his originally surging momentum instantly weakened like a punctured balloon.

He was breathing heavily, and every breath sounded like pulling on an old bellows, making a heavy and rapid sound.

"This...how is this possible!"

The Beast Demon Sect elder shouted wildly in his heart.

He is completely different from his disciples, who are nothing more than cultivators at the warrior level.

He only felt that the gaze contained endless majesty and power, as if it was the gaze from an ancient supreme being. Just one glance was enough to freeze his soul.

You should know that he had already broken through to the realm of true person a long time ago, and he has always been smooth in doing things in the Beast Demon Sect, so he was sent out this time to deal with such matters.

At this moment, his legs were weak. If it weren't for the years of practice that kept him supported, he would have collapsed to the ground.

"Everyone says that this sword and saber are extremely powerful. After seeing it today, I know that what they say is true."

The elder was filled with fear and horror.

"His true strength is far beyond my imagination! In the Beast Demon Sect, I'm afraid only the ancestor can rival him."

He looked at Ye Yang as if he was looking at an insurmountable mountain, with awe and fear mixed in his heart.

Ye Yang's strength had completely overturned his perception. He originally thought that he was a strong man in the Beast Demon Sect, but compared to Ye Yang, he was as small as an ant.

The feeling of oppression from the depths of his soul made him realize that if Ye Yang had not shown mercy today, he and his disciples would have been turned into dust.

At this moment, the people from the Beast Demon Sect no longer dared to act rashly.

Ye Yang glanced at these people and then spoke.

"In that case, we'll discuss it later."

……

On the top of the Feitianmen Peak, which is shrouded in clouds and mist, a quiet cave is hidden inside.

Inside the cave, the spiritual energy was dense, like a fairyland. Huo Bingshuang was wearing a moon-white outfit, her figure was as straight as a pine tree, and the scabbard of the long sword on her back was shining with a cold light, which complemented the cold temperament emanating from her body.

At this moment, she was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, the spiritual energy in her body surging like a tide, trying to break through the shackles and step into the realm of Purple Mansion True Man.

Among the third generation disciples of Feitian Sect, Huo Bingshuang is already one of the best among his peers in terms of strength.

His master is Ye Yang, a world-famous master of both swords and knives.

However, the distance to breaking through to the Purple Mansion realm is like seeing flowers in the fog, and there is always that final step missing.

These days, she practiced in seclusion day and night, and tried various methods, but still couldn't get it right, and she couldn't help feeling anxious.

One day, when she was immersed in her practice, a familiar voice sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Bingshuang, come find me quickly."

Although the voice was soft, it echoed in her ears like a loud bell.

Huo Bingshuang suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, but she did not hesitate at all. She quickly stood up, tidied her clothes, and rushed towards where Ye Yang was.

Soon, Huo Bingshuang arrived at Ye Yang's residence. She stood outside the door, took a deep breath, calmed her inner tension, and then knocked on the door respectfully.

"Come in."

A deep and powerful voice came from inside the house.

Huo Bingshuang pushed open the door and walked in, only to see Ye Yang standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a black robe, with an upright posture and extraordinary bearing.

Huo Bingshuang hurried forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "Bingshuang, meet the master."

Ye Yang turned around, looked her up and down, nodded slightly, and said.

"No need to be so polite. I called you here because I need you to do something with me."

Huo Bingshuang's heart tightened and she asked.

"I don't know what the master wants me to do, but I will do my best."

A cold light flashed in Ye Yang's eyes, and he said coldly: "Follow me to the Beast Demon Sect."

He turned around and looked at Huo Bingshuang. He saw that her body was full of magical power and wisps of evil spirit were slowly floating out of her body.

As if being pulled by some invisible force, a light mist formed around her.

It seems that Huo Bingshuang is about to break through to the Purple Mansion realm.

However, at this critical juncture, he was blocked by that great realm.

At this moment, Huo Bingshuang's breath was churning, like a small boat in a storm, which could be overturned at any time.

Her face was slightly pale and her brows were furrowed. At this level, every surge of magic power in her body seemed extremely difficult, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling her throat, preventing her from smoothly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

When Ye Yang saw this, he thought of something and spoke.

"The Beast Demon Sect has become more rampant in recent days. I will go to the Beast Demon Sect to ask for an explanation soon. If you follow me, it may help you break through the Purple Mansion realm."

Huo Bingshuang's heart moved. Breaking through the Purple Mansion realm was exactly what she had dreamed of.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, Master. I will definitely go there."

Ye Yang nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Okay, go back and pack your things, and gather here in an hour."

Huo Bingshuang returned to her cave, quickly packed her bag, and took her sword. At this moment, she felt an inexplicable excitement and anticipation in her heart.

Going from the peak of a warrior to the Purple Mansion realm is indeed a big hurdle.

When they were at the warrior level, Yan Qingying and she had fought a great battle, and both sides were evenly matched.

But now the other party has already broken through to the Golden Core Realm, leaving her far behind.

She clenched the sword in her hand, determined to prove herself in this action and break through the Purple Mansion realm.

...This day.

The atmosphere in the square in front of Feitianmen was solemn and warm.

Gu Xuan, wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with golden runes, stood on a high platform in the square, glancing at the disciples who were ready to go below the stage.

Beside him were several elders, all of them had solemn expressions, holding magic weapons tightly in their hands, and emitting powerful spiritual energy fluctuations around them.

In the center of the square, a majestic spiritual ship was quietly anchored. The ship was made of a mysterious metal that shone with a faint light, and the hull was engraved with ancient runes.

These runes emitted a soft light. Following Gu Xuan's order, the disciples had already boarded the spirit ship in an orderly manner.

Next to the Tongtian Spiritual Ship were two gigantic purple lightning dragons.

Two dragons swam slowly on both sides of the spirit ship. Their bodies were extremely huge, and their scales flashed with purple electric light. Every movement brought about a strong fluctuation of spiritual power.

The appearance of the dragon made the surrounding atmosphere even more tense.

This time, they will set out together with Feitianmen’s Tongtian Lingchuan to the Beast Demon Sect in the overseas fairy mountain.

At this moment, there was a huge noise.

The Tongtian Spirit Ship started slowly, making a low roar, and slowly rose into the air.

As the altitude increased, the gate of Feitianmen gradually became smaller and finally disappeared in the clouds.

The spirit ship sped towards the East China Sea.

Along the way, we let the howling wind and the thick fog hit the hull of the ship.

But the spirit ship moved forward steadily on the rough sea as if it were flat ground.

The envoys from the Beast Demon Sect who came to Feitianmen this time were also standing on the Tongtian Spirit Ship. They stood on the deck and looked at the sky in the distance.

The huge Tongtian Spirit Ship was flying slowly in the sky. When they saw this giant beast-like creature, they couldn't help but show expressions of amazement.

"Is this the Tongtian Spiritual Ship? It really lives up to its reputation. Such a huge spiritual ship must contain astonishing spiritual power. I also heard that this Tongtian Spiritual Ship has special functions that have not yet been developed."

They looked at this spiritual ship, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes.

After all, with the current strength of the Beast Demon Sect, it is unlikely to build a spiritual ship that can reach the sky.

At this moment, above the sky, the huge Tongtian Spirit Ship, escorted by the purple lightning dragon, was heading all the way to the East China Sea.

Ye Yang stood at the bow of the Tongtian Spiritual Ship. The howling sea breeze made his clothes rustle.

Huo Bingshuang and a group of Feitian Sect disciples beside him were steering the spirit ship with focused expressions, speeding towards the direction of the Beast Demon Sect.

At this moment, the Tongtian Spiritual Ship was moving at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor that streaked across the sky, leaving behind a brilliant spiritual power trail that was particularly eye-catching in the vast ocean.

"Look, we've arrived at the overseas fairy mountain!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's eyes turned to the distance.

I saw several towering mountains rising from the sea, surrounded by clouds and mist, and filled with fairy air.

There are pavilions and towers on the mountain in an orderly manner, with a faint glow. One can tell at a glance that this is a blessed place for practitioners.

However, before everyone could appreciate the beautiful scenery, the spirit ship flew past at a high speed.

Soon, under the guidance of the Beast Demon Sect and others, Ye Yang and others entered a fog, and after passing through the fog they arrived at a plain.

When Ye Yang took a look at this moment, he saw monks and mortals working on the ground.

But these people are all women, not men.

It seemed that he saw Ye Yang's doubt.

The elder of the Beast Demon Sect stepped forward and spoke to Ye Yang.

"Senior, after passing through the fog, we will arrive at the territory of the Western Women's Country. In this Western Women's Country, women are respected, and their personalities are bold and unrestrained, and their appearance is extremely beautiful. When we arrive at the Beast Demon Sect, I can find a few foot warmers for you."

Ye Yang could naturally hear the man's attempt to get close to him, but he did not take his words to heart.

Instead, he raised his head and looked forward.

At this moment, Ye Yang was on the Tongtian Spiritual Ship and keenly sensed something unusual.

He looked up and saw chaos ahead.

In that area, several female cultivators were fighting fiercely with a group of men in black. Although the female cultivators fought hard, the men in black attacked fiercely and the female cultivators gradually lost the upper hand.

The leading female cultivator had a plump figure. Although she was wearing tight clothes, she could not hide her mature charm, and her every move showed her dashing spirit.

Ye Yang was shocked; the woman's face looked quite familiar to him.

"is her."

In an instant, Ye Yang seemed to have thought of something and his whole body trembled.

He didn't have time to think about it, he pointed his hand in the air, and a sword energy whizzed out like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the men in black fell to the ground one after another.

The female monks were rescued by this sudden help and were stunned for a moment.

After a while, the group of female cultivators saw the Tongtian Spiritual Ship behind them and realized that they were rescued. They all looked at the Tongtian Spiritual Ship with gratitude.

"Thank you for the rescue!"

The mature-looking female cultivator in the lead was the first to come to her senses and bowed towards the Tongtian Spirit Ship.

The dusk was heavy and her posture was quite elegant.

Her skin was as delicate as mutton-fat jade, with a soft luster. Time seemed to have left no traces on her face, only adding a bit of mature charm.

Under the curved willow-leaf eyebrows, the eyes are like a pool of autumn water. As the eyes move, there is a calmness that comes from having experienced the vicissitudes of life, and also a bit of charm.

Her hair was tied up in a high bun, with a few strands of hair falling around her fair neck, making her neck look even more slender.

She was wearing a moon-white brocade dress embroidered with delicate crabapple patterns. The neckline and cuffs were trimmed with gold thread, which perfectly outlined her plump yet slender figure.

As she walked, her skirt swayed gently, like a white flower blooming in the wind.

At this moment, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was clear and pleasant.

"Yes, it is indeed very similar."

Ye Yang looked at the woman. Before Ye Yang could say anything, the remaining men in black stood up again shakily.

They did not dare to attack even though they were controlling their magic weapons. They just hid aside, staring at the Tongtian Spirit Ship fiercely and shouting curses.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin our Beast Demon Sect's good deeds!"

A man in black with a ferocious face shouted at the top of his voice.

Ye Yang then realized that these men in black were actually disciples of the Beast Demon Sect.

His expression turned cold, and a powerful aura surged around him, making the air around him seem to solidify.

"Beast Demon Sect?"

Ye Yang's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the Netherworld.

Although those people were afraid in their hearts, they relied on their numbers and did not retreat.

They drew out their magical weapons, surrounded the Tongtian Lingchuan, and prepared to fight to the death.

The mature-looking female cultivator saw this and shouted hurriedly.

"My benefactor, these people are all evildoers from the Beast Demon Sect. They usually do all kinds of evil. Today, they heard that our Western Women's Country got a treasure, so they came to rob it. I hope you can help me. Our Western Women's Country will definitely repay you with gratitude."

Ye Yang glanced at the female cultivator coldly, then spoke.

"Do you think I saved you because I wanted a reward from your Western Women's Kingdom?"

(End of this chapter)