In a valley in the Biyun Mountains, more than 150 Yuanmen disciples sat on the ground, quietly cultivating. The leader is a middle-aged man named Yuan Zhe, a powerhouse of the fifth rank of the Venerable Realm, who was once number one on the Qingyun list.
At this time, Yuan Zhe was quite unhappy. He was a dignified 5th rank of Venerable Realm, but he was sent to kill a 1st rank of Spirit cultivator, even if the 1st rank of Spirit cultivator was once the first on the Qingyun Ranking. , the current number one on the Qianlong list, and the contemporary sword emperor, he is still unhappy. Because no matter what, Yang Ye is always only a profound practitioner of the first rank of spiritual practitioners!
Sending him here is really overkill.
Although he was unhappy, he still came, because this was the order given by the sect master himself. In any case, Yang Ye could not be allowed to return to the Southern Region alive. The reason why he was sent here is to make sure nothing goes wrong.
Yuan Zhe glanced at the people behind him, hesitated, and said, "You all can go, I alone are enough!" The reason why he brought these people here was mainly to prevent someone from helping Yang Ye secretly, and these people You can find out about him. But at this time, there is no need for these, because this valley is the only way to pass the hundred thousand mountains, unless Yang Ye would rather spend at least half a month detouring, otherwise, he can only pass here.
The people behind Yuanzhe hesitated for a while, then they bowed to Yuanzhe and turned to leave. They didn't dare to disobey Yuanzhe's order.
Just a quarter of an hour after the disciples of Yuan Sect left, Yang Ye and An Nanjing slowly appeared in this valley, and they also appeared in Yuan Zhe's sight.
"You are Yang Ye?" Yuan Zhe was not surprised, he asked calmly, as if he had expected Yang Ye to appear here.
Yang Ye was surprised, suppressed the doubts in his heart, nodded immediately, and said, "It seems that Your Excellency expected that I would be here."
"If the people from the Ghost Sect and Baihua Palace could easily kill you, the sect master would not have sent me here!" Yuan Zhe looked at Yang Ye and said, "Yes, the cultivation base is solid and the sword intent is sharp, as expected of him. After Jianzong Patriarch, the most outstanding kendo genius in the Southern Region. It’s a pity, if you had entered my Yuanmen, within a hundred years, this Southern Territory would be my Yuanmen’s world!”
Yuan Zhe said the truth, not only he felt a pity, but even the entire Yuan Sect, including Yuan Tian felt a little pity. If I had known that Yang Ye was so evil and could take the first place on the Hidden Dragon List, even if he completely broke with Baihua Palace, he would have done nothing. It's just a pity that not only did he not bring Yang Ye into his sect, but he also became a mortal enemy!
In the face of such a potential enemy, the best way is to get rid of him before he grows up!
Yang Ye couldn't help but smile, and then said, "You seem to have confidence in yourself to keep me here?"
"Aren't you?" Yuan Zhe said in a low voice, "If I'm not mistaken, the people in Yuanmen and Baihua Palace are already dead, right? I'm very curious. Logically speaking, there should be no one in the entire southern region who would send strong forces. It's the one who comes to help you. Oh, by the way, the person who wants to help you is not the profound practitioner of the Southern Region! The girl next to you is not the profound practitioner of the Southern Region, right? And... "
Suddenly, Yuan Zhe's complexion changed, and gradually, Yuan Zhe's whole face became gloomy. Seeing Yuan Zhe like this, Yang Ye showed a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that I found it!"
After a long while, Yuan Zhe looked up at Yang Ye. At this time, his face had already lost the calmness and indifference he had before, and there was only gloom and a trace of grimness on his face, and said, "Okay, very good, I am a disciple of more than one hundred yuan. Today, all of them died, it seems that the strength of the person who helped you is not bad, but I am very curious, who is it, who dares to help you kill my Yuanmen disciple, how courageous!"
Just now, he received a sound transmission from the disciples of the Yuanmen asking for advice. Immediately, he swept away his consciousness and found that at the moment when the disciples of the Yuanmen asked for advice, all of them were dead!
"Yuanmen? Is it amazing?" It was An Nanjing who spoke, "A person who doesn't even count as a fifth-grade sect, I really don't know what you are proud of, are you really ignorant and fearless?"
"Who are you!" Yuan Zhe's eyes fell on An Nanjing, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.
An Nanjing didn't look at each other, looked at Yang Ye, and said, "If you don't let them do it, then I will do it!"
Yang Ye touched his nose, this woman is really a fighting maniac! The Venerable Realm rank five dare to go up, but why do you want to do it yourself? Although he wanted to fight the opponent, Yang Ye still didn't choose to take action. Now, he doesn't want to waste time here.
"Leave the whole corpse!" This is the Venerable Realm in front of him. If the opponent can be refined into a sword slave, that would be great. The sword slave of the fifth rank of the Venerable Realm, thinking about Yang Ye, gets excited!
Hearing Yang Ye's words, Yuan Zhe laughed in anger and left the whole body? What a big breath! Just as he was about to do it, Yuan Zhe's face changed drastically, and without thinking, he moved and disappeared in place.
"boom!"
As soon as Yuan Zhe left the place, the position he was standing in collapsed directly, and a huge bottomless pit appeared. Above the deep pit, a middle-aged man stood suspended and was looking at him coldly. Yuan Zhe's face changed again, and there was someone in the Venerable Realm!
At this moment, the mutation resumed, and a woman in black appeared strangely behind Yuan Zhe, and a cold light flashed, hitting the back of Yuan Zhe's neck.
There are also powerful people in the venerable realm!
Yuan Zhe's pupils shrank violently, his palms spun slightly, and the surrounding space was distorted. Yuan Zhe immediately disappeared in place and appeared seven feet away. Terrified, he twisted his figure forcibly, but it was still a little late. His right arm was instantly slashed from his shoulder by this cold light, and blood spurted out like a fountain!
Another Venerable Realm powerhouse!
At this time, Yuan Zhe was extremely shocked, and he no longer had the will to fight. With a movement of his body, he displayed the secret technique of space, and flashed directly a hundred feet away, ready to escape. Yang Ye has so many Venerable Realm powerhouses, he must have received the help of a certain force, this news must be brought back to Yuanmen, so that Zongmen can guard against it in advance!
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhe's profound energy surged wildly in his body. He was about to tear apart the space and use the space secret technique again. At this moment, three middle-aged men appeared in front of Yuan Zhe strangely. One of them shook his head. Shaking his head, his eyes full of disdain, he said, "This is the so-called Qingyun Ranking in the Southern Region? It's still the fifth-grade Venerable Realm? Even the profound practitioners of the two-grade Venerable Realm in the Central Region are nothing compared to it!"
The words fell, a palm shot out, the space around Yuan Zhe was violently distorted, and then a palm print directly penetrated the space and was printed on Yuan Zhe's chest. The latter's eyes suddenly widened, and he fell directly from the air and fell into the ground. The dead can't die.
Seeing Yuan Zhe's death, the little red sisters on the side snorted coldly, just a little bit, the 150 top-quality energy stones belonged to them! The two sisters glanced coldly at the middle-aged man who killed Yuan Zhe, then trembled slightly and disappeared.
Yang Ye knew this middle-aged man. He was an elder in the An Nanjing family. His name was An Jinnian. The top three among the strong.
No nonsense, Yang Ye waved his right hand, and one hundred and fifty top-quality energy stones flew into An Jinnian's hands in the envious eyes of everyone. Seeing Yang Ye so refreshing, a smile appeared on the latter's face, and he felt in his heart. His goodwill towards Yang Ye has improved a lot.
The same is true for the people next to them. They are here only for the best energy stone. Yang Ye is so straightforward and refreshing, which is the best. Everyone can cooperate without any grudges!
In fact, there were also people in the field who were selfish and wanted to rob Yang Ye, but they just thought about it. Why? Because there are two forces, they have no way to work together and unite. Whichever party does it is very likely to invite the other party and Yang Ye to retaliate wildly.
Furthermore, An Nanjing, the future head of the family, seems to have a very good relationship with the other party, so they naturally dare not ignore An Nanjing's thoughts. In the same way, Yang Ye seems to have a close relationship with Mrs. An's family, and those killers are also very concerned about this, so the two sides can only choose to cooperate with Yang Ye!
In fact, when Yang Ye promised to let these people come, he had already thought about the possibility that the other party might rob him. But he still let these people come, because he really lacks help at this time. Furthermore, although his strength is not as good as these people, it does not mean that he has no trump cards! You know, he has a sword spirit and a white dragon in his body!
As long as he is desperate to keep these people's lives, it is still possible!
But fortunately, so far, the two sides have cooperated very happily, and nothing discordant has happened.
Yang Ye walked into the deep pit, glanced at Yuan Zhe's corpse, and nodded with satisfaction. An Jinnian's shot was just right, but it shattered the other party's internal organs and destroyed the other party's vitality. What substantial damage is caused to the opponent's corpse, that is to say, this can be made into a sword slave!
With a wave of his right hand, Yuan Zhe's body was placed in the ancient sheath, and the sword spirit began to make.
Taking a leap, Yang Ye jumped out of the giant pit and returned to the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief, then waved his hand and said, "Go, enter the hundred thousand mountains!"
Xiaohong, who was behind him, suddenly said: "The 100,000 Mountains are forbidding human beings to enter privately. If I enter rashly, I'm afraid I will anger the Beast Emperor." He did not dare to underestimate the power of the 100,000 Mountains. , There is an emperor-level profound beast in there.
Yang Ye smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go in, I just happened to have something to talk about with this beast emperor!" After speaking, he moved and swept away in the distance.
Xiaohong and the others hesitated for a while, but they quickly followed.
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Sword Sect.
At this time, all the disciples of Jianzong gathered on the huge training ground. In the air, the drunk Taoist dressed in white robes, standing against the wind, with the Ziqing sword on his waist.
The eyes of all Sword Sect disciples fell on this drunken Taoist, and everyone's eyes contained excitement, worry, anxiety, and so on.
Because, today is the time for the drunken Taoist to break the road to heaven!