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

When Ye Yang heard this, his eyes instantly became as sharp as a sword. He raised his hand and a bright and sharp sword light whizzed out from his fingertips.

Just like a bolt of lightning that cuts through the night sky, with an unstoppable momentum, it slashes down towards the ground of the Sutra Repository!

"boom--!"

There was a deafening roar, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. Under the impact of this powerful force, the hard stone slabs instantly shattered and splashed, turning into countless pieces of gravel.

When the dust settled, a secret chamber was revealed below.

In the secret room, there was a faint blue light, like a dreamy light curtain.

In the center of the secret room, an ancient jade book was quietly floating.

The jade book radiated spiritual light, just like the brightest star in the night sky. On it, three ancient and vigorous seal characters were engraved:

The Sutra of the Infinite Ocean

However, at this moment, the Canghai Wuliang Sutra was a little different from what Ye Yang had imagined. The jade slip of this technique was closely connected to the surrounding earth veins, as if they were fused together.

The next moment, Ye Yang pressed the jade volume of "The Infinite Sutra of the Sea" with his five fingers, and the true energy of sword and knife flowed between his knuckles.

The dark blue runes on the surface of the jade book suddenly lit up, resonating with the earth veins of the entire Sutra Library.

Intertwining array patterns appeared on the ground, with massive amounts of spiritual energy surging like blood vessels.

“It is so.”

Seeing this, Ye Yang's eyes sparkled.

At this moment, he discovered that the jade book seemed to be closely connected with the ground veins of Haiyun Tower. The patterns that seemed to protect the formation were actually continuously injecting the spiritual power of the sea accumulated over thousands of years into the scriptures.

No wonder when my spiritual sense swept over it just now, I always felt that this Taoist method exuded a strange rhythm that was endless.

The Dragon King's scales suddenly stood up.

"Be careful! This formation seems to be drawing spiritual energy from the heaven and earth, and then nourishing this jade slip of cultivation technique."

"break."

Ye Yang put his fingers together like a sword, and the Star-Breaking Sword Box opened with a sound.

The thousands of sword energies did not attack the jade book, but instead pierced into the surrounding ground like a rainstorm.

After Ye Yang's action, the entire Sutra Pavilion shook violently. The glowing lines twitched violently like severed poisonous snakes, and the jade book emitted a trembling sound similar to wailing.

Ye Yang took the opportunity to penetrate the true meaning of the sword into his palm. With a crisp sound of "pop", the restriction on the surface of the jade book that was connected to the earth veins shattered like glass.

He took advantage of the situation and finally took control of the sect's Taoist method.

The original location of the jade book could be vaguely seen in the smoke and dust, and now a bottomless sea eye was revealed.

The violent water spirit rushed up into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

Ye Yang raised his hand slightly, and grabbed the jade book in the air. An invisible suction force instantly pulled the jade book into his palm.

The moment he touched the jade book, a vast and majestic rhyme of Tao, like a surging tide, flowed into his sea of ​​consciousness along his fingertips.

Ye Yang only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he seemed to be in an endless ocean. The vast sea was surging, and every wave contained the purest power between heaven and earth.

In this vast ocean, he seemed to have become the master. The power of heaven and earth was under his control. With a wave of his hand and a move of his foot, he could cause changes in the situation.

"It is indeed a complete Taoist book!"

Ye Yang felt something in the Taoist method and exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

The Wanxiang Futu Jue that he practiced was created when there was a lack of Taoist inheritance. It was based on an indomitable destiny and integrated the skills of many sects.

Although powerful, Ye Yang's cultivation was still shallow at that time, and it was difficult for him to achieve the expected results.

After breaking through to the Yuanshen Dao realm, Ye Yang tinkered with the technique, but this technique lacked thousands of years of inheritance and polishing after all.

Seeing this unique Taoist method at this moment, Ye Yang comprehended it carefully and discovered that this scripture could condense the infinite power between heaven and earth with its profound artistic conception of embracing all rivers and seas.

If one could successfully practice it and cast spells, with just a wave of his hand he could mobilize the power of thousands of miles of ocean and create huge waves. Its power would be strong enough to shock all directions.

The Three Dream Demon King gently licked his sharp fangs, his excitement beyond words.

"This technique is indeed exquisite. We can learn from others' experience. Why don't we each copy a copy and take it back to study it?"

"This method is good."

Several people nodded slightly, then took out the formation jade slip and quickly began to copy it down.

While Ye Yang and others were busy copying the Cang Hai Wuliang Sutra.

In front of the Feitianmen Mountain Gate, the sea of ​​clouds surged like raging waves, but the world was as quiet as the kingdom of death.

An old man in a grey robe came slowly with steady steps. His footsteps seemed unhurried, but every step he took was like a heavy hammer hitting the void, causing the surrounding space to tremble, as if the world could not bear his existence.

The old man's face was as withered as rotten wood, and his cloudy eyes revealed a sense of oppression that could freeze one's soul. He was like a sacred mountain from ancient times, emitting endless majesty and heaviness, making the heaven and earth submit to it.

"Feitianmen..."

The old man raised his head, his turbid eyes fell on the plaque hanging high above the mountain gate, his voice was hoarse like the friction between sand and stone, and it carried endless chill.

"Today is the day of your destruction."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain gate's defense formation suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

Dozens of Feitianmen monks who stayed behind shouted in unison. In an instant, swords flashed, magic weapons whistled, and poured down on the old man like a torrential rain!

"Who are you? How dare you invade Feitianmen?!"

The monks' roars echoed between heaven and earth.

However, the old man just raised his eyes indifferently, his eyes full of disdain.

"Noisy."

"boom--!"

He didn't move, just shouted softly.

An invisible pressure suddenly erupted with the old man as the center, like a raging tsunami. The monks who rushed over seemed to have hit an indestructible invisible wall. Their bodies instantly cracked like fragile porcelain and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky and dissipated between heaven and earth. They didn't even have time to scream before their bodies and souls were destroyed.

This scene has already attracted the attention of Feitianmen.

Inside Feitian Gate, countless people turned pale with horror upon seeing this.

"Quickly activate the mountain protection formation!"

The Yin Yang Guixu Formation began to operate frantically. The light curtains of the Yin Yang Guixu Formation were stacked up layer by layer. From the initial yin and yang colors, they gradually became thicker than substance, and the light became more and more dazzling.

Each layer of light curtain contains powerful spiritual power, trying to block the impending crisis.

At the same time, changes occurred in the Eye of Heaven located on the top of the main peak of the mountain behind Feitian Gate. It was as if it was an eye that could see through everything between heaven and earth. It shone brightly, and the runes inside flickered and jumped like stars.

An obscure aura emanated from Cang Tian Dao's eyes, echoing with the mountain protection formation.

The originally calm vortex of spiritual power began to spin violently, like a huge black hole, madly devouring the spiritual energy around it.

In various places of Feitian Sect, many disciples and elders were staring at the Eye of Heaven and the mountain protection formation, praying silently in their hearts.

I hope that this long-standing formation and rare objects can protect Feitianmen from this disaster.

However, facing this obstruction, the old man just slowly raised his hand, spread out his five skinny fingers, pressed lightly towards Feitian Gate, and uttered a word coldly:

"Destroy."

In an instant, it was as if the whole world was torn apart. Above the sky, a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun condensed out of thin air. The lines on the palm were like mountains and ravines, emitting a terrifying aura of destroying the world, and it pressed down from the sky with overwhelming force!
"Boom--!"

In the face of this terrifying force, the light curtain of the Yin-Yang Guixu Formation only held out for a moment before it shattered into pieces like glass, making a crisp cracking sound.

At this moment, when the giant palm slapped down, the formation flag on the Feitianmen spiritual vein node let out a wail.

Accompanied by a creaking sound!

The spiritual light on those formation flags dimmed instantly, as if they could be crushed to pieces at any time under the power of this palm.

The entire Feitian Sect was shaken by the impact of this force. Palaces collapsed one after another, and mountains began to topple over. Countless disciples vomited blood, fell to the ground helplessly, with despair on their faces.

"This...what kind of terrifying cultivation is this?!"

An elder roared loudly, his eyes full of disbelief.

The old man slowly withdrew his hand, his turbid eyes swept coldly across the devastated Feitian Gate, and said lightly:

"The demon clan's Mo Tian is here. Today, I will annihilate the entire Feitian Sect to serve as a warning to others."

"Ancestor Lianxu!"

“No, it’s not just one Lianxu Patriarch, there are others as well.”

"Two demon clan Lianxu ancestors have arrived and are going to destroy Feitian Sect!" (End of this chapter)