In the early morning, the square was already surrounded by Taoist soldiers and disciples.
The strength of the Taoist soldiers is mostly above the Condensation Realm, and there are about three thousand of them. Most of them are in their seventies or eighties. Because they have the support of the spiritual medicine of Wansheng Sect, they all appear to be in their twenties.
The disciples' strength is all above the Yuandan realm.
They gathered together, all waiting for the appearance of the Son of God.
At this moment, a huge object suddenly appeared in the air, blocking out the sky and the sun. It was a mountain, a mountain flying in the sky.
On top of this mountain, strange trees are scattered in an orderly manner, as well as magical springs and strange rocks.
In addition, there are thousands of tall buildings and palaces on the mountain, with high eaves, shining brightly in the morning sun.
"Look, it's Jialou Feishan!"
At this time, I don’t know which disciple shouted loudly.
This attracted everyone's attention and focused on this huge monster.
When everyone saw the Jialou Feishan, they were all dumbfounded and shocked by its luxurious atmosphere.
The territory of Eastern Wilderness is vast, with tens of thousands of dynasties. Every time the disciples of Wansheng Sect travel, they always choose to travel by cloud boat.
This mode of travel is dozens of times faster than flying and can save dozens of times.
But if you want to talk about the fastest way to fly, it is still to take the flying mountain.
Feishan is a flying tool, and its flying speed is dozens of times faster than that of a cloud ship and hundreds of times faster than that of a cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers.
However, such a convenient thing is also quite expensive.
Even the richest dynasty in the secular world could not build a flying mountain.
The five major sects in Dongjie Territory own only about three flying mountains in total.
It can be said to be extremely expensive.
The owner of this flying mountain floating above Chaoyang Peak Square is none other than the young man, Su Yu, who held the Immortal-Slaying Sword and expelled the four great sect leaders.
At this time, Su Yu was standing on the railing of Feishan Mountain, looking down, and the entire Wansheng Sect was in sight.
At that moment, I couldn't help but exclaim: "The ecology is really good!"
On his left and right were more than twenty beautiful and graceful maids.
Of course, these were not what he asked for.
In order to ensure that he would not forget his enlightenment during the journey, Su Mutong specially prepared twenty maids for him to observe his enlightenment.
As the flying mountain got closer, we could gradually see the people on top of it vaguely.
The discussions in the square gradually became more heated.
"Look, that's the Son of God"
At this time, a female disciple with a decent appearance pointed at Su Yu on the flying mountain and shouted excitedly.
The male disciple next to him was his Taoist partner. Seeing the girl so excited, he couldn't help but feel unhappy: "Can you see clearly from such a long distance?"
The female disciple glanced at her Taoist partner and snorted, "Only the Holy Son has such a magnanimous demeanor."
The male disciple said jealously: "Only the Holy Son has twenty women around him all the time."
The female disciple heard this and said angrily: "What do you know? That's because of the Holy Son's personal charm. You are just jealous."
Seeing that his fellow Taoist was angry, the male disciple didn't say anything, but just sighed.
Su Yu is only 20 years old, but he already owns a flying mountain. It's really enviable.
It's true that comparing yourself to others will make you feel pissed off, and comparing goods will make you throw them away.
The Jialou Mountain is tens of thousands of feet long, a hundred feet high, and several thousand feet wide, and can accommodate 20,000 people.
Even in ordinary times, it is a gathering place for the powerful and wealthy of the time.
There are so many beautiful women here, and only those who are invited to Feishan can be truly called beautiful.
People often say that if you don’t climb Mount Dafei in this life, it’s useless to be called a beauty.
Therefore, these maids were quite satisfied when serving Su Yu. After going up Feishan, they went home to see their relatives during the New Year and had a reunion dinner. When they talked about this experience, they immediately elevated themselves to a higher level.
Cause envy and jealousy from others.
The power of a sect can also be seen from the luxury of Feishan.
Feishan is the embodiment of the sect’s strength, and its diplomatic affairs are also the sect’s face.
Su Yu owns Feishan, which represents his identity and status.
Feishan landed steadily.
The elder Xingren who was in charge of diplomacy shouted to the disciples around him: "The Holy Son will be out soon, everyone shut up!"
Elder Xingren was always serious and stern, and his disciples were quite scared of him. But after hearing what he said, they all quieted down.
The Taoist soldiers had strict discipline, so when the elder gave an order, they naturally obeyed. They stood upright in a row, and no one spoke.
Su Yu came down under the gazes of many people, followed by more than 20 personal maids.
Elder Xingren hurried forward and greeted him with a smile: "Welcome, Holy Son. We have prepared the cloud boat to Yuanshi Gate and are waiting for the Holy Son to give the order."
Seeing Elder Xingren's attitude, many disciples were shocked. It was so rare to see Xingren's smile.
This attitude is probably only used when dealing with the Holy Son and the Master.
Su Yu glanced at the elder and said calmly, "All the disciples of our Wansheng Sect should go to my Jialou Feishan, and the cloud boat will be left to the captives of Yuanshi Sect!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Taoist disciples behind him were immediately excited and filled with gratitude.
Climbing up Feishan Mountain is the dream of countless people, and the Son of God made it come true for them.
They can brag about this for decades.
Flying Mountain, some people have lived for seventy or eighty years without ever going up it, and even some powerful people in the realm of immortality have lived for more than a hundred years without ever sitting on it.
Usually only big shots can do Feishan.
Su Yu also knew what Feishan meant to these people. If it were on Earth, Feishan would be more powerful than some top luxury cruise ships.
They had just gone through a tough battle, survived a pile of death, and made outstanding contributions to the defense of Wansheng Sect. They deserve this treatment.
Elder Xingren bowed and said, "Thank you very much, Holy Son."
At this time, another elder in black, whose position was deputy diplomat, frowned and said, "We in Wansheng Sect treat prisoners and our own people equally. We ride on flying mountains, while they ride on cloud ships. If this gets out, it might not be good."
Su Yu sneered, "What's wrong with that? Should we treat the people who invaded us with the same treatment as Feishan? Besides, riding on the cloud ship is not abusing them, right? If you insist on pleading for them, you can also ride on the cloud ship."
The deputy envoy immediately replied, "I dare not!", and then stepped back without saying anything more.
Although Su Yu did not appear angry, the sneer made him feel creepy and frightened. If you were closer, you could see that he had already started to sweat.
At this time, Qian Yu came over and said respectfully: "Son, those captives of the Yuanshi Sect are unwilling to carry the tombstone of the deceased hero!"
Su Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "There is still this matter, take me there!"
Qianyu led the way in front and made a gesture of invitation. A hint of cruelty appeared at the corner of Su Yu's mouth.
When passing by the Taoist disciples, many of them felt their hearts beating violently.
"Evil and charming! The Holy Son's smile is really evil and charming!"
There were cries of surprise from women in the crowd, their red lips opened wide, and Su Yu's smile lingered in their minds.
Many male disciples felt inferior to him when they saw him. The Holy Son was too handsome, especially after what had happened during this period, which made his charm continue to increase.
Soon Su Yu saw the captives from Yuanshi Sect.
When these captives saw Su Yu coming, their faces looked quite ugly.
It was this guy who took out the Immortal-Slaying Sword and killed the headmaster.
It was he who killed people like crazy and killed four masters in the Heavenly Realm with one sword!
Now that he has come here, what does this devil want to do
Is he here to kill us
"I'll give you a chance. Those who don't want to carry the tombstone can attack me. If you kill me, not only will I not have to carry the tombstone, but I'll also let you go."
Su Yu's eyes swept over this person.
Hearing this, the disciples' eyes turned red.
We are prisoners. If we surrender, we cannot be killed and we should be treated well.
You actually let us dream of carrying tombstones.
Carrying the tombstones of the dead of Wansheng Sect back to their sect.
This is an insult!
Hearing Su Yu's words, Qian Yu on the side immediately stopped him and said, "Son, these people are all above the Condensation Realm, and some are even at the Immortal Realm. Think twice!"
Su Yu ignored him, looked at the disciples of Yuanshi Sect, and said loudly: "If you don't want to, then kill me and avenge your dead brothers. If you kill me, you can leave safely."
"I hope you Wansheng Sect will keep your word!"
Then a powerful person in the realm of immortality jumped out.
Then dozens of disciples jumped out, surrounded Su Yu, and attacked together.
The rest of the Yuanshi Sect disciples also quickly joined the battle.
They swarmed forward like locusts.
Su Yu looked calm and then drew his sword.
The sword flashed, and his figure kept shuttling through the crowd, with countless flaming lotuses flying out.
The sword technique blessed by the true art of drawing thunder is undoubtedly more powerful.
Squeak!
Countless streams of blood spurted out.
In an instant, more than a hundred disciples of Yuanshi Sect died, but Su Yu was not injured at all.
Su Yu must make these people surrender, the disciples of Wansheng Sect cannot die in vain.
These people must carry the tombstone to Yuanshi Sect so that the disciples of Yuanshi Sect can pay tribute to it from generation to generation.
Then Su Yu's gaze turned to the powerful men in the realm of immortality.
These disciples are all led by them. As long as they are killed, the rest will surrender.
Su Yu recited the incantation, and the eye of the formation appeared in the air. Complex sword patterns appeared in the air.
Immediately, the eye pestle was inserted into the formation.
The Great Wilderness Sword Formation was deployed.
Countless sword energies enveloped all the disciples of Yuanshi Sect, and several powerful immortal realm masters were instantly strangled to death by the sword formation.
Those in the Changsheng Realm were undoubtedly the strongest among them. After they died, the rest of the disciples stood there in a daze, as if they had temporarily lost their minds.
These people were at the Heavenly Man Realm, yet they were killed by Su Yu just like that.
Qianyu on the side was also quite surprised. The Son of God was only at the realm of supernatural powers.
About two hundred people were killed by Su Yu in less than ten minutes.
miserable
Su Yu didn't feel that way. If these people were disciples of Wansheng Sect, Yuanshi Sect would probably be even more cruel.
Wansheng Sect will also be in a worse situation.
Kill, you must kill, kill those who don’t obey, kill them until they obey.
"I surrender! I don't want to die. I'm carrying the tombstone on my back. Don't kill me!"
Suddenly, several people in the crowd knelt down.
In the end, hundreds of people knelt down.
Those who did not kneel were all killed by Su Yu.
Those who survived had terrified looks on their faces. They had completely lost their will to fight and were only filled with cowardice.
Kill people and destroy their hearts!
When Qianyu saw this scene, his pupils trembled.
The Son of God is indeed the son of a hero.
The remaining people already have an indelible shadow in their hearts, and they are afraid that they will never have the courage to pick up the sword for revenge in the rest of their lives.
Let them live and prevent them from taking revenge, this is Su Yu’s goal.