After Five Thousand Years Of Cultivating Immortality, He Returned To Earth And Became Invincible

At this time, just when Yang Chen stepped into Xuanming Sect, people kept running over quickly from all around.

They looked at Yang Chen warily and were not in a hurry to take action.

If you dare to come to Xuanming Sect to kill people alone, your strength must be extraordinary. It is best to wait for the elders to deal with it.

After a while, I saw people walking towards this place through the air.

In less than a minute, five old men in gray robes came to Yang Chen.

Looking at their realms, they are obviously at the peak of the unified Guiyuan realm.

"Your Excellency, please tell me why you came to our Xuanming Sect. How about waiting for our sect leader to come back."

The oldest gray-robed old man in the middle said, he looked at Yang Chen and frowned slightly.

Although Yang Chen killed both of them as soon as he arrived, it was all a small matter.

The main reason is that he can't see through Yang Chen's realm, so he can only hold Yang Chen back first and wait for the sect leader to come back.

Yang Chen had an indifferent expression and said coldly: "No need to wait, your sect leader is already dead."

After a pause, Yang Chen continued: "I'm just here to kill people, you just line up and wait to die."

"presumptuous!"

"Dare you curse my master? Are you impatient with life?"

Before the five elders could speak, a handsome young man suddenly walked out.

He looked at Yang Chen with a arrogant look on his face. This man was the sect master's only disciple.

The young man looked at Yang Chen carefully, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

He is also the most talented and most powerful disciple among the younger generation of Xuan Ming Sect.

It was simply ridiculous that a man of about the same age as him would talk so wildly about killing their sect leader.

Hearing this, Yang Chen slowly turned his head, looked at the man, and uttered one word coldly: "Death!"

"careful!"

boom!

The five elders shouted in unison, but no one dared to step forward.

Because they felt that when Yang Chen said the word death, the energy he inadvertently released was beyond their ability to resist.

Before the young man could react, his body exploded instantly and turned into a ball of blood mist.

When the other disciples of Xuanming Sect saw this scene, their scalps felt numb and there was a look of horror on their faces.

They kept retreating, trying to stay away from Yang Chen.

A single word spoken casually can make the difference between life and death, something even their sect leader cannot do.

Now not only the elders, but also the disciples felt that Yang Chen was not lying.

Their sect master might have really been killed by Yang Chen.

At this time, some disciples could not bear the suffering and fled outside without looking back.

But before those people could take a step, their bodies were inexplicably burning with black flames, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

When everyone saw this scene, they were so frightened that they did not dare to move a step further.

Yang Chen ignored these people. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the attic of Xuanming Sect.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

He said lightly, and then a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

I saw his big hand suddenly shooting in front of him!

boom!

In the next second, the attic was turned into pieces.

Then Yang Chen bent his fingers, and a strong suction force was directed towards the ruins.

"Sir, please spare my life!"

Hearing an exclamation, he saw an old figure directly grabbed by Yang Chen under the attic, and then pinched his neck.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

The five elders immediately exclaimed. They did not expect that Yang Chen would take down their ancestor with one move.

Although their ancestor is still at the peak of the Divine Palace Realm and has not made a breakthrough, he has been immersed in this realm for many years.

Even this is not Yang Chen's enemy.

Thinking of this, everyone had a sad look on their faces.

They understood that Xuanming Sect was going to be finished.

But the key is that they are still feeling aggrieved. They really don't know when Xuanming Sect offended such a strong man.

"Sir...Sir, I...I have not been involved in Xuanming Sect affairs for many years. They have offended your lord, and it has nothing to do with me?"

When those disciples heard their ancestor's words, their faces showed resentment.

Ancestor abandoned them now?

Yang Chen glanced at him lightly, with an indifferent expression and said nothing.

His other hand pressed directly against his head.

Soul searching!

"ah!"

The ancestor of the Xuanming Sect felt the pain in his soul, his face was ferocious, and there was a hint of panic.

The Soul Searching Technique is a forbidden technique that has been lost in the entire Kunlun realm for many years.

A few seconds later, Yang Chen finished checking the old man's memory, his expression slightly disappointed.

This old guy is right. He has been in seclusion for decades. He really doesn’t know what happened in Xuanming Sect these years.

However, Yang Chen showed no mercy. A burst of spiritual power suddenly appeared in his palm, directly blasting the Xuanming Sect ancestor into a blood mist.

The Xuanming Sect is such a scourge, and this old guy deserves to die based on the unjust things he did when he was the sect leader.

However, even if the old man didn't do anything bad, he would kill him if he wanted to. How could Emperor Zun care so much about killing someone.

After doing all this, Yang Chen looked at everyone indifferently and flew directly towards the sky.

He glanced down, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, light flickered in his hand, and a small tower suddenly appeared.

It was the Linglong Tower that was conquered by the Xiao family.

"Xiaota, these people are given to you. Their blood can help you recover. When you recover your memory, help me find those people!"

Now that Linglong Tower has lost its previous memory, he still hopes that it can quickly restore its memory and help him find his father.

A little boy with a small tower on his head suddenly appeared in front of Yang Chen. It was the tower spirit.

His eyes were bright, looking at the people below as if they were looking at food.

These are great tonics!

It stands to reason that in order for Linglong Tower to recover its memory, it is only possible to return to its peak state.

The best way is to use those things from heaven and earth to continuously refine the Linglong Pagoda.

But you can’t find those things in this place on Earth.

There is only one last way left, which is to use the blood power of the immortal cultivator.

Most people would not use this method. After all, killing so many people would harm the world.

But Yang Chen doesn't care about this, as long as it's good for him, he doesn't care whether they live or die.

In the past few times, Yang Chen did not let Xiaota take the initiative, but the blood energy was still absorbed by it.

"Master, don't worry, just leave it to me!"

After the small pagoda finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly into the Linglong Pagoda, and then the pagoda continued to grow larger.

It didn't stop until it was several hundred meters high and dozens of meters wide.

Just when everyone was still confused, Linglong Tower crashed down quickly.

Everyone below, even the five elders, saw this, and a look of horror instantly appeared on their faces.

"Run!"

I don't know who screamed in surprise, and then everyone fled towards the bottom of the mountain gate.

Boom!

However, they only ran a few steps before Linglong Tower crashed down.

A powerful force surged in all directions, and everything within a few hundred meters was razed to the ground.

And where the Linglong Tower fell, a huge pit was created.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the Linglong Tower shrank in an instant, and finally returned to Yang Chen's hands and disappeared.

At this moment, the entire Xuanming Sect was in deathly silence.