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

"The major sects have either sealed off their mountains to protect themselves in order to survive this catastrophe, or... have been bribed by the outer cultivators."

Hearing this, Ye Yang was silent for a moment, knowing that this was a very normal situation.

When the world is in chaos, practitioners will make the best choice for their own interests and survival. This is inevitable.

At this moment, Ye Yang raised his head, as if he saw something, and couldn't help frowning.

In the realm, above the vast sky, there is a huge crack like the mouth of a ferocious beast, spanning thousands of miles of the sky.

Those strange people with wings or covered in scales rushed forward one by one. There were so many of them, with spiritual light under their feet. They swarmed out from the cracks like locusts and pressed towards the crowd.

The overwhelming aura emanating from them was like a huge mountain, weighing down the entire mountain and sea realm, causing it to become unstable.

Ye Yang and Diao Yunke stood side by side, like two towering mountains, standing firm in this ever-changing situation.

Behind them were several disciples of Diao Yunke. Each of them had a powerful aura and exuded a restrained yet strong power.

"coming."

Shanhai Diaoyunke's white hair fluttered in the wind, like frost and snow in winter. His eyes were solemn and cold, as if he could penetrate the void and look directly at the coming storm.

In the distance, a bolt of lightning, like a giant axe that split the sky and created the earth, fiercely tore through the void.

The giant, who was a hundred feet tall, came stepping on thunder, waving his eight arms. Destructive lightning was wrapped around his body, and he was like a nimble electric snake, rolling and roaring continuously.

Every step he took seemed to have a tremendous force, shaking the ground and causing it to crack like a spider web, with cracks quickly spreading in all directions.

"The Mountain and Sea Realm must be destroyed today!"

The voice of Reverend Zhan Tian exploded between heaven and earth like a thunderstorm, carrying with it an unparalleled arrogance and domineering attitude.

As expected of a Taoist priest of thunder tribulation, after going through the baptism of thunder tribulation, his whole body radiates a brilliant light.

The next moment, he raised his hand, and nine huge thunders as thick as houses came down like a divine dragon in the sky, with fangs and claws bared. Wherever they passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of piercing roars.

"Insanity!"

Shanhai Diaoyunke snorted coldly, and a green bamboo fishing rod suddenly flew out of his sleeve.

The fishing rod was like a nimble green snake, and the tip of the rod lightly touched the void.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the endless sea of ​​clouds seemed to be stirred by a strong wind, surging violently, turning into a barrier that covered the sky and the sun, and forcibly blocked the nine fierce divine thunders.

However, the next moment, Reverend Zhantian approached Shanhai Diaoyunke like a ghost.

He rushed out violently, and his eight arms suddenly grew larger in the air. With the force of one punch, he had already thrown eight punches.

The fierce fist and fist force, with the dragon-like thunder force and the power to destroy the world, whizzed towards Diaoyunke.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing, and Diaoyunke's figure was like a kite with a broken string, retreating hundreds of feet away.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was particularly eye-catching on his pale face.

"Master!"

Upon seeing this, the disciples cried out in surprise, their eyes filled with worry and anger.

Ye Yang narrowed his eyes, like two sharp sword beams, and he whispered to himself.

"Shanhai Diaoyunke has already reached the level of Refining Void Cultivation. Although his green bamboo pole may look ordinary, since he dares to use the name of fishing clouds, it must be a spiritual weapon. But even so, he cannot cope with the next move of this huge Taoist master of thunder tribulation."

"Lei Jie Taoist... is indeed extraordinary."

Shanhai Diaoyunke suffered a lot in the first battle between him and Zhantian Zunzhe.

At this moment, after Venerable Zhantian repelled Shanhai Diaoyunke, his hundred-foot-tall body swelled again, and his eight arms stretched open the crack in the boundary, making the crack bigger and bigger, and more foreign cultivators rushed through the crack again.

The next moment, Shanhai Diaoyunke took a deep breath and mobilized all the strength in his body. The sea of ​​clouds around him turned into sharp air currents, swirling around him, and he performed the unique "Sea of ​​Clouds Diaotian Technique".

The sea of ​​clouds seemed to have a soul, changing shape in an instant, sometimes as agile as a blue dragon, sometimes as cold as an iron chain. Every swing of the green bamboo fishing rod pulled the majestic momentum of heaven and earth, winding rapidly and entwining towards Zhan Tiandao Zun.

As for Zhan Tiandao Zun, his feet were stepping on the rolling divine thunder of the nine heavens, and every punch he threw out was like a punishment from heaven.

Ye Yang stood quietly at the edge of the battlefield, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, and his spiritual thoughts were like a surging tide, spreading in all directions.

At this moment, in his mind, he had already imprinted every move and every style of the two powerful men, as well as the subtle details of the battle trajectory, deep in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Cloud Fishing Guest of the Mountain and Sea once told me that what he practices is the 'Cloud Sea Fishing Sky Technique'. It looks gentle and elegant, like the spring breeze blowing on the willows, but it actually conforms to the principles of heaven. Look at the clouds flowing, the changes between reality and illusion, showing the mysterious artistic conception of 'the illusion is real, the reality is illusion'..."

Ye Yang pondered in his heart.

“Although Zhan Tian Dao Zun is at the Thunder Tribulation Realm, he must have just broken through not long ago, otherwise Shanhai Diaoyunke would not have been able to circle with him for such a long time.”

“But even so, the moment a cultivator comes into contact with a thunder tribulation, he can use the instantaneous birth and death of thunder to comprehend the supreme state of mind of ‘new life born from destruction’, and from then on, he will never be the same as before…”

At this moment, watching the fight between the two men.

The soul in Ye Yang's body trembled slightly, just like ripples on the surface of a calm lake.

His cultivation, which had been stagnant like a rock, began to loosen quietly under the stimulation of this fierce battle.

Suddenly, Ye Yang's pupils contracted sharply.

Just at this moment, the edge of the realm.

The sea fisherman swung his fishing rod suddenly, and the originally surging sea of ​​clouds suddenly shrank as if controlled by an invisible giant hand, and turned into a cloud line as thin as a hair in the blink of an eye.

With ghostly speed, it silently penetrated the seemingly indestructible body-protecting thunder of Zhan Tian Dao Zun!

"When clouds reach their extreme point, they return to nothingness..."

A light bulb suddenly lit up Ye Yang's mind, and the thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

At the same time, the spiritual power in his body seemed to sense the mysterious changes between heaven and earth and began to operate on its own. At this moment, it was slowly transforming towards a purer and more advanced state.

"I see!"

Ye Yang's mind suddenly became clear.

In an instant, the aura around him suddenly surged like a volcanic eruption.

"If you want to break through to a higher realm, it is not enough to just have a strong Dao force. At the critical moment, you need to further compress and condense these Yuanshen Dao forces, from three to one, and then from one to zero."

Suddenly, Ye Yang let out a breath and thought to himself.

He knew that he had to further compress his Yuanshen Dao power. Once the compression was completed, it would be the time to break through to the late Yuanshen Dao realm and touch the Lianxu realm.

"I am only one step away. After this great battle, I can try to break through!"

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes and exhaled.

Just as Ye Yang was beginning to realize something.

In that realm, dozens of foreign demons attacked from the flank like a group of vicious wolves.

These alien races are all lizard-like in shape, covered with a layer of hard scales that flash cold light in the sun.

The bone wings on its back were made of steel, and were several feet long when unfolded. The venom dripping from its fangs was so strong that it could corrode space, leaving black traces wherever it passed.

Seeing these foreigners rushing in like a tide, they almost blocked the space in front and turned it into a dead zone.

"rise!"

Ye Yang shouted coldly, his body moved as fast as lightning, and he made a magic gesture with his hands.

After a while, the aura around him surged, and twelve mountain and sea pearls suddenly flew out from his sleeves.

Those beads swelled up in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they transformed into twelve towering mountains, emitting an ancient and powerful aura. They surrounded the area in front of him, spinning non-stop, like a world of mountains and seas, blocking all the attacks of these foreign demons.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Those alien races crashed into the barrier formed by the Mountain and Sea Pearl like moths to a flame, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. However, the mountain and water barrier remained motionless, like a solid wall.

next moment.

Ye Yang put his fingers together like a sword, and made a sword finger. The sword energy around him rushed up into the sky and turned into a dazzling beam of light, piercing straight into the sky.

"Tianya—Sword Pointing!"

"Zheng!"

A bright sword light burst out from his fingertips. At first it was only three feet long, but in an instant, it was like a star about to explode, instantly releasing endless light and power.

In a flash, the sword light turned into a sword rainbow hundreds of feet long, like a nimble dragon, crossing the entire battlefield.

Wherever the sword light passed, the entire space was like a fragile paper, which was easily torn apart, revealing dark grooves.

Dozens of demons from outside the domain were chopped in half before they could even utter a scream. Their huge bodies fell to the ground with a loud bang, and their blood instantly dyed the earth red.

"This...what kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

A monk from outside the domain was horrified when he saw this, with fear and disbelief written all over his face.

The Lianxu cultivators Shanhai Diaoyunke and Zhantian Zunzun, who were fighting in the sky at this moment, also sensed the ferocious sword energy and turned back abruptly.

Ye Yang's cultivation was touched after watching the great battle between Shanhai Diaoyunke and Zhantianzun.

At this moment, when he used the Tianya Sword Finger, he felt it was extremely agile and could be used at will. He was connected to the void and made great progress in a short time.

He made a sword finger again, and the Tianya Sword Finger suddenly started moving.

The next moment, sword energy gushed out from Ye Yang's fingertips. At first, it was just a faint cold light, just like the faint starlight that suddenly appeared in the dark night, but in the blink of an eye, it suddenly transformed into a majestic sword wave that covered the sky and the sun!

"boom--!"

The sword light was like a surging tide, piling up layer upon layer, endlessly, like a raging tsunami.

Every drop of "seawater" is a ray of sharp sword energy, flashing with cold light.

"This...Tianya Sword Finger?!"

When Shanhai Diaoyunke saw this, his pupils contracted sharply.

Xuan Xiaozi's face turned pale instantly and he couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

"How could he have cultivated the 'End of the World Sword Finger', which is ranked 93rd on the Taoist Magic Power Ranking of our Shanhai Realm, to such a level?!"

At this moment, on the battlefield, no matter whether it was the cultivators from the Mountain and Sea Realm or the powerful enemies from outside the realm, they all seemed to be cast under a spell. They stopped the fierce fighting in their hands and looked at the sea of ​​swords that was enough to submerge the sky and the earth with horror on their faces.

"Back off! Back off!"

A Jindan alien from outside the domain was so frightened that his heart and liver were torn apart, and he retreated backwards frantically.

However, even so, he still could not escape the pursuit of the scattered sword energy. In an instant, his right arm was as if cut by a sharp blade, and instantly turned into a blood mist and dissipated into the void.

Diao Yunke took a deep breath, tried to calm his inner turmoil, and sighed.

"I gave him the Sword of the End of the World back then, and it really turned out to be a good move now."

At this moment, opposite Shanhai Diaoyunke, lightning flashed in the eyes of Venerable Zhantian, like two angry thunders.

"In the mere Mountain and Sea Realm, there is actually such a sword cultivator?! His cultivation level is average though."

Seeing the moment when Master Zhantian was stunned, Shanhai Diaoyunke seized this fleeting opportunity, waved the fishing rod in his hand, and the endless sea of ​​clouds surged again, turning into hundreds of feet long chains, like a group of nimble giant pythons, and coiled around the limbs of Master Zhantian.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, kill him!"

Shanhai Diaoyunke shouted loudly, his voice full of firmness and determination.

Ye Yang didn't hesitate at all and pointed his sword out again!
This time, the sword light split into thousands, like a dazzling galaxy falling, and each strand of sword energy accurately locked onto the vital parts of Master Zhan Tian, ​​as if countless deadly blades were stabbing at Master Zhan Tian at the same time.

"Little tricks!"

Reverend Zhantian laughed wildly as thunder suddenly erupted around him. He waved his eight arms and bombs exploded around him like bombs. The hundred-foot cloud chain was instantly shattered by the power of thunder and turned into pieces of empty mist.

At the same time, he punched the sword light in the sky. Wherever the fist passed, the space was distorted.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the sky and the earth suddenly lost their color, as if the whole world was plunged into darkness.

The aftermath was like a raging tsunami, uprooting trees and crushing boulders into powder wherever it went.

When the light faded, the right arm of Master Zhantian was only scratched.

However, Ye Yang's sword pointing to the end of the world was blocked by someone's physical body.

"It's quite interesting. I haven't been injured for a long time..."

Reverend Zhantian licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"However, although your sword power is sharp, your cultivation is too weak to be of much use!" (End of this chapter)