Battle Through the Heavens: The Inner Struggle of Cultivation Brings Xiao Yan to Tears

Xiao Yang slapped Yun Leng across the face.

He didn't use any fighting techniques or activate his fighting spirit; he simply slapped the other person lightly.

However, even so, Yun Leng was instantly sent flying by Xiao Yang's fan and crashed onto the bluestone floor.

A large crater instantly appeared on the ground.

"You have a foul mouth, slap yourself."

Xiao Yang said something indifferently and then disappeared from the spot.

He returned to his previous spot and continued eating sunflower seeds.

At this moment, everyone present was stunned.

They knew what Xiao Yang's move just now meant.

Teleportation and walking on air are the hallmarks of a Dou Zong!

This young man is actually a Dou Zong!

"How...is this possible?"

"This...this is...this is a Dou Zong master?"

"It's actually a Dou Zong!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Even Xiao Yan himself was somewhat surprised.

He hadn't expected Xiao Yang to be so terrifying.

"Xiao Yanzi, quickly take care of those two."

Xiao Yang said casually while cracking sunflower seeds.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan did not hesitate and flew towards the remaining two Dou Wang elders once again.

The two Douwang elders were filled with fear at this moment.

escape!

Run!

Right now, all they can think of is running!

Dou Zong!

How do we fight this?

Both of them had lost all will to fight.

Without Cloud Prism, they would have had a hard time holding out for long.

Now filled with fear and only wanting to escape, they are even less able to resist Xiao Yan's offensive.

Unseen by the crowd, Yun Leng, inside the large crater on the ground, struggled to retrieve a cloud-white flute from his storage ring.

Immediately afterwards, he put the flute to his lips and blew hard.

The next moment, a strange, sharp sound suddenly came from the flute.

This sound attracted the attention of many people.

They hadn't expected Yunling to still be alive.

Yun Ling looked utterly disheveled at that moment.

Most of his body was contorted, and his face was completely sunken in.

He could only hold the flute with one hand that was less twisted.

As for his legs, they were almost completely ruined long ago.

The other party's injuries are now more serious than Nalan Yanran's.

If the opponent hadn't been a Dou Wang (Battle King), he would be dead by now.

Even so, after playing a single note on his flute, he completely lost consciousness.

Seeing the other person's disheveled appearance, many people gasped in shock.

One can only say that Xiao Yan and this mysterious expert are probably not brothers.

After the assault, the injuries sustained by the victims were all remarkably similar.

He suffered multiple fractures throughout his body and ruptured internal organs; it was like a copy-paste job.

However, unlike Nalan Yanran, not a single Yunlan Sect disciple dared to step forward to help Yun Leng at this moment.

Xiao Yang kept a close eye on Yun Leng the whole time.

He had noticed the other person's actions just now.

He made no attempt to stop it.

In fact, he deliberately held back.

Otherwise, Yunling would have died long ago.

Xiao Yang hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit.

The sharp sound of the flute lingered throughout the entire Yunlan Mountain, never ceasing.

The next moment, a powerful aura surged out from the depths of Yunlan Mountain!

Chapter 343 Cloud Mountain

Jia Xingtian narrowed his eyes and exchanged a glance with Fa Ma.

He suddenly remembered something.

"Could that old guy still be alive?"

"He's not dead yet?"

"Could he have broken through to a higher level?"

Jia Xingtian exclaimed in shock.

That overwhelming momentum seemed to be responding to Jia Xingtian.

This aura was like a giant dragon awakening from ancient times, descending with unparalleled pressure.

……

Hundreds of miles away from Yunlan Sect, a white streak of light sensed the overwhelming aura from afar and abruptly stopped.

The figure in mid-air was graceful and beautiful, and she was looking in the direction of Yunlan Sect.

Her usually serene and ethereal face was filled with shock.

"This is...the teacher has woken up?!"

……

A majestic aura, like a dragon awakening, instantly enveloped the entire Yunlan Mountain.

A powerful pressure swept in from the depths of Yunlan Mountain, permeating the entire Yunlan Sect.

The Yunlan Sect disciples' eyes were filled with awe.

Besides that, I felt a little fortunate.

Seeing Xiao Yang instantly kill Yun Ling and many elders, the disciples of Yunlan Sect felt somewhat desperate.

Now, sensing the aura rising from the depths of their sect, they felt they were saved.

After all, Xiao Yang hadn't shown any aura or pressure before.

He kept everything completely under wraps.

Therefore, in the eyes of these disciples, their unknown sect patriarch should be stronger than Xiao Yang.

Many Yunlan Sect disciples bowed in the direction of the aura.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Yang's expressions remained unchanged at this moment.

At this moment, the majestic aura deep within Yunlan Mountain grew increasingly intense.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a clear whistling sound soar into the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, a white figure suddenly appeared.

The other person walked through the void towards the crowd.

The white figure did not summon wings of battle aura, but his speed in the void was no slower than that of those Battle Emperors.

Each step he took created ripples in the air.

With one step, he appeared a hundred meters away.

With just a few steps, the other person appeared before everyone.

Looking at the messy scene, the other party couldn't help but frown.

When he saw Yun Ling lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance, and the dozen or so dead Yunlan Sect elders, a flash of anger crossed his eyes.

The oppressive aura surrounding the square grew even stronger.

At this moment, everyone in the square fell silent, and no one dared to speak.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

In this quiet setting, a voice was very clear.

Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

At that moment, Xiao Yang was still eating sunflower seeds.

Seeing everyone's gazes, a hint of emotion flashed in Xiao Yang's eyes.