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

The demon princess murmured to herself in a low voice, with a hint of disbelief in her tone, as if she was questioning her own judgment.

"The enemy is too powerful. We must retreat quickly."

After a long time, she suddenly seemed to think of something, gritted her teeth, and then turned into a stream of purple light, like a meteor flying in the night sky, rushing towards the distance.

The other party's strength was far beyond her imagination.

Just now, at the moment when the sword technique soared into the air, it was as terrifying and unfathomable as if he had seen his father.

"It is very likely that he is a cultivator in the Yuanshen Dao Realm, and even among those in the Yuanshen Dao Realm, his strength is far beyond everyone's imagination."

In a trance, a gleam of light appeared in her eyes.

She knew in her heart that if she stayed here any longer, she would not be able to escape unscathed and would die.

On the Lan family island, Lan Wuya and his clansmen stared at the scene in amazement, their eyes filled with shock and a hint of relief at having survived the calamity.

The sea breeze is still howling, the waves are still surging, and Ye Yang's tall figure appears particularly resolute in the strong wind, like an immortal monument.

The wild wind was howling like an angry beast, and the surging waves were like thousands of horses galloping, hitting the reefs of the Lan Family Island fiercely, splashing white water several feet high.

The gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, which pressed down layer by layer, as if to press the sea surface and the islands into an endless abyss.

However, in this violent and depressing atmosphere, Ye Yang stood proudly above the sea like a god.

His sleeves rustled as he fought against the strong wind. The red maple sword in his hand was slowly raised. The cold light on the sword was like a flash of lightning, instantly cutting through this gray world and making the surrounding darkness retreat three points.

His eyes were cold and scanned the surroundings like two sharp arrows. Wherever he looked, even the raging waves seemed to calm down a little out of fear. The sea seemed to have restrained some of its fierceness under his gaze.

The Lan family members were already stunned by the scene before them, standing there dumbfounded. Their hearts were like a mixture of emotions, and they were deeply shocked by the powerful strength displayed by Ye Yang.

In their minds, they had never thought that someone could possess such a strong power. Those monsters that usually frightened them were as weak as ants in front of Ye Yang. "What kind of power is this?!"

A disciple of the Lan family opened his eyes wide, his eyes were full of fear and confusion, his voice trembled unconsciously, with fear that was difficult to conceal.

"This, this is totally beyond my expectations."

At this moment, not only the disciples of the Lan family, but even the patriarch of the Lan family, Lan Wuya, lowered his head slightly and muttered to himself in a low voice. At this moment, he was looking at Ye Yang.

There was undisguised admiration in his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of fanaticism in his gaze, just like a believer seeing faith.

“Yuan Shen Dao Realm, he is definitely a senior in Yuan Shen Dao Realm.”

Lan Wuya looked at the other person and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

He frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look, as he carefully recalled the knife and sword light that had just shot up into the sky.

The more I thought about it, the more familiar that power seemed, as if something deep in my memory was slowly being awakened.

"The power of the sword... the power of the sword..."

Lan Wuya's lips trembled slightly, and he kept muttering in a low voice. Suddenly, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, as if he saw an impossible person, or discovered a shocking secret.

A legendary name suddenly emerged in his mind—the master of both swords and knives, Ye Yang, the ancestor of the Ye family!

He is a man of great power who is well-known throughout the world for his extraordinary skills in practicing both sword and saber.

Since his rise, he has killed countless vicious and powerful enemies.

Wherever he went, the enemies were terrified.

At this moment, he looked at the sword in the opponent's hand. Although he did not recognize the arrogant and weird black giant sword, the red maple sword was very famous and enough to prove the opponent's identity.

Lan Wuya's heart trembled violently, as if hit by a heavy hammer, and he was trembling with fear.

His heart was beating violently and all kinds of thoughts were surging in his mind like a raging tide.

"Lan Wuya greets Senior Ye."

Lan Wuya's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of awe and fear.

The next moment, he knelt down, his knees landing heavily on the ground, splashing some sand and gravel.

When everyone in the Lan family saw the patriarch's actions, they were stunned at first, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

"Senior Ye, could it be that Senior Ye?"

"Ancestor Ye is an expert in both swords and sabers."

At this moment, everyone was shocked when they saw that figure.

After a brief hesitation, they followed Lan Wuya and knelt down.

Everyone knelt down in unison, and the ground of the island was instantly filled with the figures of Lan family disciples.

Ye Yang looked at the reactions of the Lan family. When he first came to the Lan family, he had wanted to hide his identity.

But just now he was alert to a very unusual aura flashing in the distant sea, so he used the Red Maple Sword and the Evil King Sword to clear out those monsters.

The next moment, Ye Yang did not pay attention to the performance of the Lan family members, but raised his head and looked in a certain direction. He moved his body and immediately crossed the void.

And the other side.

When the demon princess recognized Ye Yang as a powerful man in the Yuanshen Dao realm amidst the concealment of many demon beasts, endless fear suddenly surged in her heart, like a frightened bird.

She knew very well that she was no match for the other party and her only chance of survival was to escape.

At that moment, she turned around without hesitation and rushed away into the distance with all her might, as fast as lightning, leaving only a faint purple afterimage.

These hopes were doomed to be in vain. Before she could fly far, a dark shadow suddenly rushed out from behind her like a ghost. It was Ye Yang.

At this moment, Ye Yang exuded a terrifying and powerful aura, like a demon descending to the earth.

Ye Yang's eyes were cold and his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Zi Yue.

Zi Yue was horrified and just wanted to change direction to avoid it, but she felt an invisible powerful force like a pair of giant hands, tightly binding her.

She struggled desperately, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and it was useless.

Ye Yang's big hand was like an iron clamp, grabbing her in his hand. The demon princess felt as if her body was about to be crushed, and the severe pain made her scream.

"let me go!!"

At this moment, the other party was roaring at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with anger and fear.

Ye Yang looked at her coldly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the demon guards saw the princess being captured and their eyes turned red. They rushed up with roars, wanting to rescue her.

They waved the magical weapons in their hands and roared like a group of crazy beasts.

"Kill him! Save the princess!"

A demon general roared loudly and rushed towards Ye Yang first.

However, Ye Yang just snorted coldly, and the pressure on his body was released instantly like an overwhelming tidal wave.

Those monsters that rushed up only felt a huge invisible pressure pressing down on them like a mountain, making them unable to move at all.

Some of the monsters began to tremble, with painful expressions on their faces, and then.

With a "puff" sound, the body exploded into a pool of blood.

Those who were slightly stronger were also shocked by this pressure and bled from all their seven orifices. They fell to the ground with a plop and were dead.

In an instant, the demons, who were originally so aggressive, suffered heavy casualties, and a strong smell of blood filled the sea.

The remaining monsters looked at Ye Yang in horror, not daring to take another step forward. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Ye Yang glanced at the trembling monsters and lifted them up.

In his hands, the princess was like a lamb to be slaughtered, and she no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude she had before.

At this moment, the opponent was held tightly in Ye Yang's hand, twisting and struggling like a trapped beast, his hands scratching Ye Yang's arms as hard as steel in vain, and his legs kicking constantly.

"Let me go! You despicable human, kill me if you can, don't even think about getting any information out of me!"

Ye Yang's eyes were cold, and he stared at Zi Yue with a gaze as sharp as an eagle, and his tone revealed unquestionable majesty.

"You are in my hands today, so you'd better cooperate."

The woman clenched her teeth, her face full of stubbornness and indomitable spirit. She stared at Ye Yang fiercely with her eyes wide open, and spoke word by word.

"Bah! Don't even think about getting anything from me. We demons would rather die than surrender!"

Ye Yang snorted coldly and said no more.

A terrifying aura suddenly emanated from his body, and powerful spiritual power surged out like a tide, instantly enveloping Zi Yue.

Zi Yue only felt an invisible force like countless steel needles piercing into her mind, causing her to scream in pain.

"Ah! You...you dare to search my soul, my father will not let you go!"

Zi Yue's voice was tearful and her eyes were full of fear and despair.

Ye Yang remained unmoved, and used all his spiritual power to his full potential, like a ferocious beast, rampaging through Zi Yue's mind, searching for her memories.

However, just as he was about to touch the key information, a powerful barrier suddenly appeared, like an indestructible wall, blocking his way.

"There is actually a cultivator at the Yuanshen Dao realm who has placed a ban in her mind."

Ye Yang frowned slightly, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the next moment he increased the output of his spiritual power, trying to break through the barrier.

The other person's body was shaking violently in Ye Yang's hands. Her mind was like a turmoil. The pain made her almost lose consciousness, but she still endured it and refused to give in.

Ye Yang's spiritual power continued to attack the barrier like a violent storm.

With a loud "bang", a crack finally appeared in the barrier.

Ye Yang exerted force suddenly, and with a "crack", the barrier was completely shattered.

Zi Yue let out a shrill scream, and her body collapsed in Ye Yang's hands like a puddle of mud.

Ye Yang did not pause at all and quickly searched for key information in her mind.

As the memory scenes continued to flash, Ye Yang's expression gradually became solemn, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and a hint of shock was revealed in his eyes.

"These two demon kings actually have such a big secret."

Ye Yang muttered to himself.

At this moment, the demon princess was unconscious, with a look of pain on her face, as if she was still suffering from the pain of the soul-searching.

Ye Yang looked at the Purple Moon in his hand, secretly thinking about how to deal with the situation.

"In this case, I'm afraid that the Deep Sea Azurite and the Nine Heavens Meteorite Iron Ore are not as simple as imagined. I was wondering how such magical things could suddenly appear in this sea area." (End of this chapter)