Yu Yang seemed to be very sincere and had a friendly smile on his face, but what he said shocked the disciples of Wuyan Sect and the surrounding onlookers!
You must know that Yuyang and the others represent a large sect. If they are defeated, it can only mean that their skills are inferior to others, but it does not mean that the entire Wuyan Sect cannot defeat the people in front of them! But if they admit defeat now and return the territory with both hands, this will mean that the Wuyan Sect is admitting defeat in front of these people.
The facade of a sect cannot be compared to a station!
Zhang Xingfeng was also surprised: "This Yuyang really dares to do this. He is indeed a figure, but like this, will the Wuyan Sect still have the dignity to walk in the world of cultivation in the future?"
Zhang Xingfeng believes that after this incident, the status of the Wuyan Sect will be reduced a lot, but Zhang Xingfeng also admires Yuyang because he knows that if Yuyang insists on not paying back, Zhang Xingfeng may even destroy the Wuyan Sect. But now that Wu Yanzong has such an attitude, can Zhang Xingfeng still be ruthless enough to destroy it
Zhang Xingfeng suddenly laughed: What a joke, the Tianxin Sect's residence was taken away from him for more than a hundred years, and now it's enough to just say 'repay'? This is too simple!
"Yuyang, if I say that I will let your Wuyan Sect be used by me for more than a hundred years, and then I will return it to you more than a hundred years later, do you think that's okay?" Zhang Xingfeng looked at it with a bright smile. Yuyang.
Yuyang's face turned cold: "Of course not!"
"Then do you think it's enough to return my place of residence?" Zhang Xingfeng's expression suddenly turned gloomy. The atmosphere seemed to condense for a moment, making everyone around him breathless. They all took a few steps back. At this time, the surrounding cultivators had a much higher evaluation of this 'Xingfeng Zhenren'. From 'extreme' to 'irresistible'. No matter what, Zhang Xingfeng was not someone they could afford.
Yuyang immediately understood why Zhang Xingfeng asked the question like that just now. Yuyang's expression suddenly changed. The situation had exceeded his expectation!
"Then what do you want?" Yuyang could only say this, he had no weight left.
Zhang Xingfeng smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter. Since you have occupied my residence for more than a hundred years, after taking into account the interest, your Wuyan Sect's residence in Minngling Star will be given up. This counts as a settlement, well... that is to say, Hang another plaque in the place where the plaque was originally hung. Just change the wording to 'Tianxin Sect'!" Zhang Xingfeng seemed to be magnanimous, looking at Yuyang and the others, as if to say: "Let's go. This place will be ours from now on, I’ll be more generous and don’t care about things in the past!”
Yuyang was stunned. It took him a while to understand what Zhang Xingfeng meant. He couldn't help but believe that the Wuyan Sect had spent countless efforts to occupy this location of Mingling Star. You must know that there are more than 20 million cultivators in the northern area of the cultivation world. This is the holy land. Here, every place is extremely precious. Without great power, it is impossible to get a piece of land. Eighty percent of Minngling Holy City is occupied by Mingyang Sect and Lingyu Sect. No one dares to say anything about this. The remaining 20% is occupied by hundreds of large sects in the northern region of the cultivation world. Hundreds of large sects are grabbing this bit of land, and some big businessmen in the world of cultivation are also grabbing this bit of land. You can imagine how precious this bit of land is!
Now Zhang Xingfeng actually wants to ask Yuyang to give up his Wuyan Sect's base. If he doesn't have a base on Minngling Star, can it still be considered a large sect
There are more and more cultivators gathering around. Even many people from Mingyang Sect and Lingyu Sect came, but no master came forward, even those who had a good relationship with Wuyan Sect, because they all knew the white-haired old man, who was a Sanxian, and a Sanxian was One sentence shocked me, so how high is the skill of this so-called 'Xingfeng Zhenren'? Although there are great masters here, there is still a gap between them and the loose immortals, let alone this 'Xingfeng Zhenren'!
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In a courtyard within the Mingyang Sect, a young man was lying on a chair, sipping tea and admiring the countless precious mushrooms and herbs in the courtyard...
"Report to the sect master, there is an immortal appearing in the central area of Minngling City!" A middle-aged man in green clothes said respectfully to the young man in front of him.
This young man has been the leader of the Mingyang Sect for ten thousand years. No one knows how powerful the leader of the Mingyang Sect is. They only know that no one has defeated this leader. This was the case ten thousand years ago, and it will be like this ten thousand years later. How strong is this sect leader? This is a mystery.
"Immortal?" Ji Yu was stunned, put down the tea cup in his hand, frowned, and thought to himself: "That's not right, the Immortal Gate has not been opened during this period of time in the Immortal Realm. Could it be that they are the survivors of the Death Realm in Tianchen? Well... also This is the only possibility!"
"It seems that Lingyu Sect got a dozen immortals this time. Fortunately, none of them are Daluo Jinxian. However, at this time, Lingyu Sect's power is slightly stronger than that of our Mingyang Sect!" Ji Yu thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't Worried, because the role of immortals lower than Daluo Jinxian is not big after all.
"How high is his skill estimated?" Ji Yu said coldly. Ji Yu had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
The middle-aged man replied respectfully: "Disciple can't tell, but the third of the three brothers of Wuyan Sect was shocked by his words. It seems that this sage is at least Luo Tianshangxian, or even... maybe... Daluo Jinxian!"
"Daluo Jinxian!" Ji Yu stood up from his chair in an instant. Luo Tianshangxian played a small role in these super large sects, but Daluo Jinxian was the real main force in the competition between super large sects!
Ji Yu looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I will invite them immediately and invite them to the Jinxian Pavilion!" A glimmer of light flashed in Ji Yu's eyes and he murmured: "There are still three years, only three years left! "
In the first hall of Lingyu Sect.
At this time, the leader of Lingyu Sect is hosting a banquet for the dozen immortals invited this time. Although there is not even one Daluo Jinxian among them, the immortals still play a great role in the world of cultivation!
"Sect Master, there are more than a dozen of us brothers... Hey, the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm is really powerful. There are more than a hundred of us, and the two captains were killed in one go. The Demon Emperor thought that our skills were too low. , just let us go!" The immortal energy lingered on his body, but his expression was very decadent.
"It doesn't have to be like this. The fact that all the immortal friends can escape from the dead realm already represents the strength of the immortal friends!" The leader of Lingyu Sect was very happy to obtain more than a dozen immortals at a time. This way. "Three years later, the benefits of our Lingyu Sect will be even greater!" The smile on Lingyu Sect's face became even brighter.
The leading immortal smiled slightly at the leader of Lingyu Sect, but his heart was full of bitterness: "Escape? Of the more than 100 people in our team who were killed by the Demon King, only a few masters were killed, and the rest of the brothers died in the process of escaping. Yes, there are only a dozen or so people left out of more than a hundred!"
"Come, everyone, please taste this 'Nine Zhi Ling Yu'." The leader of Lingyu Sect raised his glass.
Suddenly, someone outside the hall shouted: "Sect Master, if you have any disciples, please report!"
"Get out!" The leader of Lingyu Sect turned cold, "Didn't you see that I am accompanying a dozen immortals?"
"Yes!" The disciples outside the hall did not dare to say anything and immediately withdrew.
Afterwards, the leader of Lingyu Sect regretted his order. But there was no point regretting it. He gave up two Daluo Jinxian for a dozen ordinary immortals. When he thought of this, the leader of Lingyu Sect felt extremely regretful!
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In the central area of Minngling City, there are already a lot of cultivators watching!
"No! Absolutely not!" Yuyang said firmly this time. Returning the original station can only mean that the Wu Yan Sect has accepted defeat. However, if even the station in the Minngling Holy Land is taken away, then the Wu Yan Sect will not use it at all. If they get mixed up, no one will regard Wuyan Sect as a large sect in the future.
"No?" Zhang Xingfeng seemed a little doubtful.
"No, even if you kill us, it won't work. The Wuyan Sect is not something someone like you can bully!" Yuyang had already determined.
"Hoho, I'll eat you... You old guy, this elder's second brother has said so, but you old guy still doesn't agree!" Xiaolong suddenly rose up, his aura surged, and there was an unparalleled master. His demeanor, but his words made those around him unable to help but laugh.
Zhang Xingfeng and the others also smiled. Even though the little dragon had transformed, he still couldn't forget his true nature. He kept saying "I'll eat you!" This is really true that true nature is hard to change! Zhang Xingfeng glared at Xiaolong.
"How can I, the elder of the Wu Yan Sect, tolerate such an insult from a reckless man like you, and why don't you get out of the way!" The white-haired old man shouted fiercely. He was wary of Zhang Xingfeng, but he didn't think much of the reckless man in front of him. Don’t you believe that even with such a reckless character, he can successfully survive the tribulation
"You old bastard, I will eat you! Hoho~~" Xiaolong was furious this time. He, a majestic beast, was so insulted by an old man. It was incredible. Xiaolong was so angry that his aura was disordered and he was going crazy. It rose, and its momentum kept oppressing the poor white-haired old man.
Xiaolong originally wanted to kill this old bastard, but... he saw Zhang Xingfeng's gaze, so he didn't dare to take action. He could only use his momentum to suppress the white-haired old man!
The white-haired old man was originally the third son of the Supreme Third Elder of the Wuyan Sect, and he had a respected position, but today he was in a miserable situation. The momentum of a Daluo Jinxian was beyond what a loose immortal like him, who had only survived two heavenly tribulations, could withstand. Of? Moreover, the Shenlong clan was originally the most proficient in aura, and their powerful aura earned them the name of Dragon Power. With the Shenlong that made a big splash in the world of cultivation back then, Longwei became even more famous.
How powerful is the power of the dragon that reaches the level of Daluo Jinxian
At this time, the white-haired old man had already felt it. He only felt that he had left the original world. He now felt that he seemed to be in a chaotic ocean. He had no resistance and could only writhe and struggle in the ocean. But the endless waves were simply not something he could resist!
Wave after wave of waves hit him, and he could only struggle, struggling desperately. He knew that once he was hit by the waves, he would be finished!
"Xiaolong, that's enough!"
A sound like the sound of nature sounded, and the ocean disappeared. The white-haired old man was sweating profusely, and he collapsed on the ground as if he was exhausted. He no longer had the posture of a so-called immortal.
"Ho ho!" Xiaolong opened his mouth wide and glared at the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man couldn't help but trembled in his heart again. He was already scared. He knew that if it weren't for the 'Master Xingfeng' in front of him just now, he would have died, and his soul would still be scattered.
"The momentum can force me into such a situation, what kind of skill is that? Even the Immortal Luo Tian probably doesn't have such a strong strength. This reckless... Immortal is really terrifying, and that 'Xingfeng Zhenren', then 'Xingfeng Zhenren' is obviously the boss of them, and his skills must be higher. These two people can completely destroy our Wuyan Sect!" The more the white-haired old man thought about it, the more he sweated on his head.
At this time, Yuyang was still insisting on his thoughts, and would rather die than hand over the station!
The white-haired old man suddenly stood up. He had not consumed much of his skills just now, but his mind had been consumed too much. At this time, he had recovered a little. When he saw the white-haired old man walking forward, Yuyang immediately stood aside. The white-haired old man's The status is much higher than him.
"Third Master!" Yuyang said respectfully.
The white-haired old man said coolly: "You go aside, I will decide the matter here!" When Yuyang heard this, he did not dare to say anything and immediately walked to the side. This white-haired old man was much higher than the sect leader. Old guy, no one in the Wuyan Sect dares to disobey the three old guys.
"Master Xingfeng, is there no room for relaxation between us?" The white-haired old man made his final struggle.
"No!" Zhang Xingfeng said firmly, "Today you are the only one who will officially give your residence to Tianxin Sect. Remember, it is a formal gift, not us robbing you. Only in this way, our Tianxin Sect will not cause trouble to you!"
Zhang Xingfeng felt very happy when he said this. Back then, they were robbed of their base, but they didn't even resist at all because the gap was too big. Now the situation is reversed. Why
Because of strength!
The cultivators around were buzzing for a moment...
Everyone is talking about how domineering 'Master Xingfeng' is. He wants to seize the station, but also wants the other party to admit that it is a gift, not a robbery. This is too...
But none of these cultivators said anything about Zhang Xingfeng. Some of them just respected Zhang Xingfeng's strength. The strong were respected, and it was obvious that Zhang Xingfeng was the strong one.
"Okay, from now on this station will belong to your Tianxin Sect! And it was given to me by my Wuyan Sect willingly!" the white-haired old man said seriously.
Zhang Xingfeng smiled, he was very satisfied, and he also knew that Wuyan Sect would definitely choose this way, because if a large sect cannot even understand the situation, it is impossible to become a large sect!
"Master Xingfeng, the master of our sect Mingyang Sect knows that the master is coming and specially invites him to go! Wanwang agrees!"