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

At this time, above the sea.

Li Bayuan tightly grasped the war hammer in his hand, and his knuckles turned slightly white due to the force.

His eyes were like those of an eagle, fixed on the fleeing figure in front of him.

Li Lei's clothes were tattered and he was filled with demonic energy. He seemed to be soaked in blood, and the bright red blood left a shocking trail behind him.

But the other party didn't notice at all.

After losing an arm, he was not seriously injured, but his speed increased even more.

"Chase!"

Li Bayuan's voice was like a loud bell, and his roar like thunder exploded in the air.

Just as he took a step forward and charged forward.

Suddenly, an eerie evil wind swept in without warning.

The wind was extremely strange and swift, and wherever it passed, the air in the space seemed to be frozen.

The biting cold was like a sharp blade, piercing everyone's bones.

Li Bayuan only felt a flash of white light before his eyes, and his vision blurred for a moment. When he looked again, the figure that was originally running desperately suddenly froze in place, as if frozen by an invisible force.

Then, a horrifying scene appeared.

Li Lei's figure melted quickly like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun, and turned into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.

"who!"

Feeling the evil wind rising into the sky, Li Bayuan's eyes widened in anger, and alarm bells rang in his heart for a moment.

At this moment, not only him, but everyone on the back of the Sun Star Beast also felt as if they were facing a great enemy. They all tightly grasped the magic weapons in their hands and looked around vigilantly.

There was no other reason, it was simply because the aura of the evil wind was too strong, as if an invisible giant beast was hiding in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to strike, making people shudder.

After a brief silence.

A figure slowly appeared amidst the evil wind.

He was a handsome man with a snow-white robe fluttering gently in the wind, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

However, Li Bayuan sensed a powerful and evil aura from this man.

The demonic energy was so dense that it seemed to be surging in the air like a substance.

Even Li Bayuan, who had been through hundreds of battles and was accustomed to life-and-death fights, couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart, and his heart trembled slightly involuntarily.

"Such a powerful demon king"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, the voice was full of fear and shock. Li Bayuan's heart suddenly tightened.

Although the other party did not make any movements, he had only felt that aura of unity with heaven and earth from Senior Brother Ye in the sect.

In this case, the other party is also an ancestor of the Yuanshen Dao realm.

In an instant, a horrible thought arose in Li Bayuan's mind.

Faced with such a powerful senior, let alone resisting, even if they could leak the news out, it would be their luck.

Everyone was on high alert, and the atmosphere on the sea had already become extremely tense.

"Who is this person? If he attacks us, I'm afraid we won't have the slightest chance of fighting back."

Li Bayuan felt heavy in his heart and didn't know what to do, but the handsome and elegant demon king suddenly chuckled, breaking the suffocating silence.

"You don't have to be so nervous."

He suddenly spoke, his voice was warm and soft, like the gurgling of a mountain stream.

"I am an old friend of Feitianmen. I came here today to greet you all."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a token from his arms.

The token was emerald green all over, like a piece of natural jade, emitting a soft and mysterious light.

There are three big characters "Feitianmen" engraved on it.

When Li Bayuan saw the token, his vigilance dissipated a little, and his tense body relaxed. He recognized the token, which was indeed a token of Feitianmen, but it was too high-grade and rarely seen on weekdays.

"It turns out to be senior."

Li Bayuan put away his fists and saluted the Demon King, with a hint of apology on his face.

"I'm sorry for being so rude just now. I hope you can forgive me."

The Three Dream Demon King waved his hands gently, with a faint smile still on his face.

"It's okay. I'm here to pick you up. Now that you're here, just follow me."

Hearing this, Li Bayuan controlled the Big Sun Star Beast and followed the figure of the Three Dream Demon Kings towards the distant ocean. Soon everyone disappeared into the ocean.

Haiyun Tower is a large sect near the sea with great strength. However, due to its remote location, few people usually come here.

Today.

The originally clear, cloudless sky above Haiyun Tower was suddenly covered by layers of thick, leaden clouds. At the same time, a gloomy and horrifying demonic energy surged down from the sky like a black torrent, as if it was going to swallow up the entire Haiyun Tower.

In Haiyun Tower, many disciples were busy with their daily practice and affairs.

Sensing this sudden abnormal situation, they stopped what they were doing, looked up, their faces full of surprise and anxiety.

Just when I don’t know what to do.

In the dark clouds, a tall and majestic figure was like a meteor that cuts through the night sky. With a fierce momentum, it quickly crossed the sky and flew towards the magnificent hall of the sect.

"That is……"

"The breath of the demon clan!"

Within the sect's main hall.

Taoist Xuanming of Haiyun Tower was sitting together with several respected elders, discussing the sect's affairs with serious expressions.

Suddenly, Taoist Xuanming's expression changed slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his originally calm eyes.

He stood up suddenly, his Taoist robe fluttering slightly, exuding an aura of majesty.

"A distinguished guest is visiting."

Taoist Xuanming's voice was deep and powerful.

As soon as he finished speaking.

There was a loud "bang" and the heavy gate outside the sect was swept to the side by an invisible force.

Then, an old man in a black robe walked slowly into the hall with steady steps but with a hint of oppression.

Every step this man took made everyone in the hall feel as if a huge rock was pressing down on their hearts, making it hard for them to breathe.

"Senior in the Void Refining Realm..."

An elder of Haiyun Tower looked at the old man in black robe with a look of shock on his face, and couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

You must know that in today's cultivation world, the seniors in the Yuanshen Dao realm are already like mysterious dragons that are hard to find, let alone the Lianxu Daoist.

At this moment, when Master Haiyunlou called out "Senior Lianxu", the entire hall was suddenly filled with exclamations.

The old man in black robe did not take the expressions of the crowd to heart.

He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"I am Mo Tian, ​​and I have come here today to make a deal with you all."

His voice was like a huge bell, echoing throughout the hall.

Taoist Xuanming suppressed the shock and uneasiness in his heart, clasped his hands together, and said respectfully.

"I wonder what advice you have for me, senior? Please let me know."

While speaking, he became more cautious in his heart, although he was also a cultivator in the Yuanshen Dao realm and there was a mountain protection formation in the sect.

But if it really comes to a life-and-death situation, the cultivators in the Refining Void Realm have already come into contact with the power of void transformation.

Even if they mobilized the sect's great formation, they might not be the opponent's match.

The ancestor Mo Tian seemed to see what everyone was thinking. He waved his sleeves lightly, and a bright light curtain instantly appeared in front of everyone.

"Don't be nervous. I came here this time with a gift for you all. Please accept it."

Everyone looked up and saw a winding mineral vein looming in the light curtain. The mineral vein emitted a faint green light, as if it contained infinite mysterious power.

"This is the deep sea azurite vein."

The Demonic Ancestor spoke slowly, with a hint of temptation in his voice.

"The reserves of this mineral vein are so huge that it is beyond imagination. If we can refine the Deep Sea Azurite, it will be enough to upgrade the meridian-suppressing treasure to a Yuanshen Dao weapon, allowing a sect to prosper for a thousand years and cultivate countless outstanding talents."

There was an uproar in the hall.

Several elders looked at each other, shock and greed flashing in their eyes.

Such a huge mineral vein is a coveted treasure for any sect.

"May I ask, Senior, where exactly is this mineral vein?"

The Demonic Ancestor looked at the Taoist Xuanming meaningfully, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's right here."

After he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves, and a map of the coastal area suddenly appeared. In the blue sea, the location the other party pointed to was particularly conspicuous.

But the people in Haiyun Tower were not fools and they quickly realized the specialness of this location.

"The location of this mineral vein is surprisingly close to Feitian Gate."

"Feitianmen!"

An elder couldn't help but exclaimed, his face full of horror.

(End of this chapter)