Fatty Zhao Dazhi's heart felt cold, and Protector Yang Tiankuang had nothing to do.
That spar was already the best gift he could give, but he didn't like it at all. What should he do? Is it possible that he really can't break in by force
Yang Tiankuang has a good cultivation level and an honest and dull personality, but he works extra hard in cultivation. His cultivation level is still good among the many protectors of Yunwu Sect. He broke through to the sixth level of monk more than ten years ago. In a one-on-one fight, none of the disciples from the Heavenly Demon Sect standing in front of him could be his opponent, and they might not really be able to stop his pace together. However, even if his cultivation was ten times stronger, Yang Tiankuang would not dare to really force his way in.
What is this place
The mountain gate of the Tianyao Gate, the forbidden area within the forbidden area, even the big devil who dared to break into the palace of the Qin Dynasty did not have the guts to act wild here!
If you forcefully break into the Tianyao Gate, there is only one outcome, and that is death! It's not over even after he dies. Even the sect will be implicated and suffer disaster.
It is said that more than a hundred years ago, the head of a small sect forced his way into the Tianyao Sect's mountain gate. He said that his female disciple who was a close disciple was abducted by a Tianyao Sect master, and he wanted to force his way into the mountain gate to argue with the Tianyao Sect's deacon elder. . As a result, the elder of the Tianyao Sect was beaten to death with sticks by the master guarding the mountain gate before he could see him. The sect he belonged to was also uprooted overnight, leaving no one alive among the hundreds of people in the sect.
Protector Yang Tiankuang was very obedient. He didn't know what to do and stood still. He didn't dare to break in even if he felt like a leopard. However, one person strode forward, ignoring the pressure of several Tianyaomen disciples.
At the critical moment, Ye Chuan, who had been watching coldly, stood up and walked forward.
"Who are you? Stop!"
"If you take one more step forward, I will chop off your hands and feet!"
Several disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were shocked and angry, shouting loudly and raising the bright swords in their hands.
In the past, anyone who approached the Tianyao Gate, whether they were ordinary people or experts, would rush to hide as far away as possible after being yelled at by them. This time, I thought that the three people from the Yunwu Sect would also flee. Who would have thought that someone would walk up to the mountain gate without fear of death and really want to force their way through the mountain gate. Does this guy have another background, is he possessed, crazy, or just tired of living
"Ye Chuan..."
"Senior Brother, no, Senior Brother..."
Several disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were caught off guard. Fatty Zhao Dazhi and Protector Yang Tiankuang were also frightened so much that they screamed in unison. Who would have thought that Ye Chuan would really force his way in
Ye Chuan continued to walk forward, ignoring people's cries, getting closer and closer to the sharp swords in the hands of several Tianyao Sect disciples. Five meters, three meters, one meter..., it hit the long swords in the hands of several Tianyaomen disciples.
The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect who had been so vicious and stern just now became timid and subconsciously stepped back.
Normally, when seeing someone who is a level above him, he would yell and kill viciously, but when he really wanted to take action, he hesitated on the contrary.
Looking at Ye Chuan's expression, he seems confident. Who knows who he is? Is there some other origin
In front of the mountain gate of Tianyao Gate, a strange scene suddenly appeared.
A young man with seemingly ordinary cultivation walked straight forward, while several disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect guarding the mountain gate kept retreating.
Fatty Zhao Dazhi and Protector Yang Tiankuang closed their mouths and stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.
The eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother. Who has such courage
After realizing it, Fatty Zhao Dazhi admired Ye Chuan very much. He was also a younger generation disciple of Yunwu Sect. The difference was huge!
"Stop, keep going, I'm really going to take action!"
The leader of the Tianyao Sect disciple gritted his teeth, straightened his sword and stopped, no longer retreating. He stared at Ye Chuan with his eyes, "Tell me, who are you? What do you want to do?"
"Ye Chuan, the 517th generation disciple of Yunwu Sect, go back and tell Tian Qingzi to come out to see me!"
Ye Chuan stopped, which made the disciples of the Tianyao Sect, Fatty and others breathe a sigh of relief, but what he said next was so shocking that people's expressions changed.
What a loud tone!
Instead of asking to see Tian Qingzi, the deacon elder of the Tianyao Sect, he asked him to come out to greet him. Who did Ye Chuan take Elder Tian Qing to be, and who did he take himself to be? Not to mention a mere sect disciple, Zhu Guohong, the great elder of the Yunwu Sect, came in person. How could he have such great dignity and weight
The leading disciple of the Tianyao Sect had a gloomy expression on his face. Looking at the calm and arrogant Ye Chuan, his heart was in unprecedented confusion. The more arrogant Ye Chuan became, the less he dared to act rashly, and the more elusive he became about Ye Chuan's background.
"Why, do you want me to repeat it again?"
Ye Chuan looked at the leading Tianyao Sect disciples coldly, looked past these disciples and looked at the mountain peaks behind the mountain gate, and said quietly: "I didn't expect that Enchantress's Tianyao Sect has also fallen. You have people like this under your sect, how can you claim to be the best sect in the world?"
Ye Chuan sighed quietly, really disappointed with the Tianyao Sect.
Back then, when he covered the sky with one hand, the Tianyao Sect was not as big as it is today, nor was it so majestic. However, including the founder of the Tianyao Sect, the Blue Eyed Demon Queen, everyone in the sect had a magnanimous spirit. Although he kills people like crazy, he always kills openly and happily. How can he be like these disciples of Tianyao Sect now, who only know how to use the power of the sect to fake the power of the tiger and look forward and backward!
"Get out of the way, let me all go back and think about my mistakes behind closed doors!"
A rich voice suddenly came from the air, and a big man rushed out of the Tianyao Gate. He walked quickly in front of everyone, glanced at Ye Chuan and the others, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he cupped his hands with a smile on his face. He said: "Dear guest, honored guest, no wonder I heard magpies chirping on the branches when I went out early this morning. Since ancient times, Yunwu Sect and our Tianyao Sect have been in the same spirit, and a few little guys with no eyes have offended me. Hou Shan, the 517th generation disciple of the Tianyao Sect, is the protector who guards the mountain gate. He failed to lead his subordinates, so please don't blame the three brothers. Come on, please come inside!"
After all the farce, a significant figure finally emerged from the Tianyao Sect.
As soon as they met, the burly Hou Shan was as enthusiastic as ever, but he arrived late, which was too coincidental. It seemed that they had been watching secretly for a long time, deliberately making Ye Chuan and his party look embarrassed.
"Well, it's because of poor leadership. According to the previous laws of the Tianyao Sect, this person will be tied to the wheel of life and death and beheaded."
Ye Chuan glanced at the cunning Hou Shan and made another shocking statement.
The fat man and protector Yang Tiankuang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly started to tremble in their calves and screamed secretly. Hou Shan, who was originally smiling, also changed his face, his eyes suddenly revealed a fierce light, and a violent wave of power erupted in his body. . With a huff, the clothes on Ye Chuan and the other two people moved automatically. Their eyebrows stung, as if they were being stabbed by an invisible dagger at the same time, and their lives were hanging by a thread.