vrcanaries Chapter 309 Today, I, Xiao Yang, will kill the Saint!
Chapter 309 Today, I, Xiao Yang, will kill the Saint!
The envoy from the Immortal Sect came to Qingyun Mountain and demanded that Xiao Yang surrender.
Xiao Yang raised his middle finger directly at the guy in the air.
Then came the question: "Who do you think you are?"
"Ok?"
The gaze of the immortal gate messenger in the sky when he looked at Xiao Yang suddenly became fierce.
"Junior brother, who is this guy? He actually came here to act like a ghost!"
Liu Qingyun walked out of the hall and looked at the old man in white in the air with contempt.
Ling Xian'er, Long Chen, and Zhao Fan all came out.
Nangong Hui did not show up.
Nangong Hui, who is in charge of the Dark Night Organization, is now a hidden force in Xiao Yang's hands.
The members of the Nangong family all hid in Qingyun Mountain as disciples of the Qingyun Sect.
"He said he was a messenger from the Immortal Sect and wanted to take me back to the Immortal Sect!"
Xiao Yang said calmly.
The old man in the air was wearing fluttering white clothes, with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, giving people a feeling of immortality.
However, Xiao Yang was very unhappy with this guy's arrogant and contemptuous attitude.
"What...Xian...Xianmen?"
Liu Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, and a look of shock and horror appeared on his face.
"Why, Senior Brother, do you know about the Immortal Sect?"
Xiao Yang said as he looked at the frightened Liu Qingyun.
"This...Junior Brother, how did you offend the Immortal Sect?"
Liu Qingyun's voice began to tremble as he spoke.
He was really scared.
"Humph!"
The old man in the sky looked at Liu Qingyun's frightened expression and couldn't help feeling proud.
The Immortal Sect is the most mysterious and ancient force in the entire Yuanwu Continent.
Legend has it that everyone in the Immortal Sect is a mysterious cultivator.
Liu Qingyun is an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years. Although he has no talent for cultivation and no physical fitness, he has traveled all over the world and is knowledgeable.
He obviously also knew the existence of the mysterious and powerful force of Xianmen.
"Hey, old man, do you think the Immortal Sect is so powerful? You are so scared!"
Lingxianer looked at Liu Qingyun, whose face turned pale with fear, with disdain.
"Xianmen?"
Long Chen looked at the old man in mid-air with an extremely solemn expression.
Zhao Fan looked at the old man in the air curiously.
"Master, when will I be able to fly in the sky like him?"
Zhao Fan was extremely envious.
"When you cultivate to the Heavenly Martial Realm, connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use, you will be able to fly."
Xiao Yang said calmly.
"Son of a sinner, why don't you abandon your cultivation and follow me back to the Immortal Sect to be punished?"
The old man in white in the air looked down majestically at Xiao Yang below.
"Are you crazy? You want me to destroy my own cultivation and go back with you to be punished?"
Xiao Yang was so angry that he laughed.
He must go to the Immortal Gate, but not now.
He is not stupid enough to walk into a trap.
"you……"
The old man in white was angry, and his eyes flashed with a sharp gaze like cold lightning as he looked at Xiao Yang.
At this moment, the aura of the old man in white changed drastically, and an immortal spiritual light surrounded his body, as if it was condensed from the purest power in the world.
His eyes turned as deep as black holes as he looked at Xiao Yang.
A terrifying pressure descended from the sky and directly enveloped everyone.
Everyone was shocked.
Everyone felt extremely depressed and could hardly breathe.
Even Lingxian'er, who was in the semi-saint realm, felt tremendous pressure.
Zhao Fan's body sank, and the hard blue bricks under his feet were shattered by his steps.
Although he felt as if a mountain suddenly pressed down on him, he still gritted his teeth and stood up.
Liu Qingyun and Long Chen also used all their strength to activate their profound skills to counter the pressure that came from the sky.
Their faces were solemn, and soon their clothes were soaked with sweat.
Only Xiao Yang remained calm.
The terrifying pressure emanating from the old man in white had no effect on him at all.
At this time, the disciples of Qingyun Sect on Qingyun Mountain were all looking at the immortal-like old man in white in the sky in shock.
"Holy realm?"
Xiao Yang looked at the immortal envoy in the sky.
I didn’t expect that an envoy coming out of the Immortal Gate is also at the Holy Martial Realm.
The Holy Martial Realm's martial arts saint realm is already invincible in the northern border.
In fact, as long as you don’t leave the holy realm, you will be invincible.
As long as the Saint Realm does not come out, even a martial arts master in the Divine Martial Realm will be invincible in the Northern Territory.
In the entire Northern Territory, there are only a few people who can cultivate to the Holy Martial Realm.
At this moment, the old man in white had an air of transcending the world and controlling everything in his every move.
He just waved his hand lightly, and the top of Qingyun Mountain was filled with wind and clouds, and the sky and the earth changed color.
"Is this the power of the Martial Saint?"
Xiao Yang looked at the Immortal Gate messenger indifferently.
"If you offend the Holy Majesty, I will sentence you to... death!"
The old man in white was about to take action as he spoke.
Xiao Yang smiled.
You can still laugh when death is imminent?"
The Immortal Gate messenger's gaze turned cold in an instant when he looked at Xiao Yang.
"Oh, it really is..."
Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly.
"Ok?"
The Immortal Sect's messenger was puzzled when he saw Xiao Yang's reaction.
Is this son of a traitor from the Immortal Sect crazy?
The reason why he went to Qingyun Mountain was because the immortal servant whose physical body was directly beheaded by Xiao Yang in Qingyun City that day was his nephew.
When he learned that the Son of Sinner appeared in the North, he immediately entered the North and found this place.
The power of the immortal sect is so great that it is hard to imagine.
Xiao Yang really underestimated the Immortal Sect. The Saint of the Immortal Sect had taken away the jade pendant from his hand, so how could this messenger from the Immortal Sect find his way here?
If we let this guy escape, we'll be in big trouble.
Xiao Yang had already secretly activated the killing formation on Qingyun Mountain.
With Xiao Yang's continuous improvement, the power of the killing formation on Qingyun Mountain has become much stronger than the battle on Qingyun Mountain that day when the leader of the Weapon Refining Sect was beheaded and all the invading enemies were killed.
At this time, the spiritual energy of Qingyun Mountain had already revived, and the spiritual energy from the four directions of the earth veins was led to Qingyun Mountain by Xiao Yang.
With the combination of man and formation, and the Futian Sword, he was confident that he could fight against this envoy from the immortal sect.
This is Xiao Yang’s confidence.
"All of you retreat to the back hills!"
Xiao Yang said to Liu Qingyun and the others.
"Junior brother, you..."
Liu Qingyun was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that Xiao Yang was going to fight against the Saint Realm?
"Xiao Yang boy..."
Long Chen looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief.
"Master..."
Zhao Fan looked at Xiao Yang worriedly.
Even he could see that the old man in the sky was very powerful.
"Don't be stupid!"
Lingxianer looked at Xiao Yang and said in a deep voice.
"Hurry up and leave, I have a way to deal with him!"
Xiao Yang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly.
"Haha... you have a way to deal with me? I'm really curious what method you have to deal with me."
The old man in white laughed when he heard this.
A mere half-saint actually dared to say that he wanted to deal with him. He was simply courting death.
"You guys leave quickly!"
Xiao Yang saw that everyone was still hesitating and couldn't help but said anxiously.
"Anyway, no matter where you hide, you will die today!"
As the old man in white had murderous thoughts, the temperature of the entire world began to drop rapidly.
This is the holy realm, where a single thought can disrupt the world.
"What are you still standing there for?!"
Xiao Yang was really anxious.
At this moment, a layer of fog emerged from Qingyun Mountain.
The mist enveloped the entire Qingyun Mountain.
The sky and the earth also became extremely dark.
At this moment, a hazy light suddenly shone from the old man in white in the sky. That light was like moonlight, soft but it illuminated the world.
Liu Qingyun, Long Chen, Ling Xianer, Zhao Dan and others could only retreat to the back mountain.
Soon, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect retreated to the back mountain.
The envoy from the Immortal Sect was not in a hurry to take action.
"Okay, little guy, now that you have no scruples, let me see how you deal with me."
The Immortal Gate messenger was really curious.
How can a mere half-saint deal with him, who is in the holy realm?
"Today, I, Xiao Yang, will kill the Saint!"
Xiao Yang said sternly.
"Ha ha……"
The envoy from the Immortal Sect couldn't help but burst out laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
This little guy actually said shamelessly that he wanted to kill the saint?
"Hey, kid, you really... I don't know what to say to you."
The Immortal Sect's messenger shook his head and smiled bitterly.
No junior had ever been so presumptuous in front of him.
The Holy Land, in this northern border, is absolutely a high and mighty existence that looks down upon the common people.
Of course, it’s nothing in the holy land of immortals.
"Laugh, laugh, soon you won't be able to laugh anymore."
Xiao Yang disagreed.
At this moment, one killing formation after another emerged, and countless formation patterns appeared in the void, directly covering the entire Qingyun Mountain.
A terrifying aura spread out, and dazzling flashes of lightning appeared in the sky.
The aura of destruction filled every inch of the void.
"Formation? You think you can deal with me with just this little thing?"
The envoy from the Immortal Sect looked disdainful.
He can break a formation of this level with a snap of his fingers.
"I told you you're stupid, but you still refuse to admit it. You shouldn't have let me activate the killing array."
Xiao Yang grinned, and the next moment, divine lights suddenly burst out from under his feet and directly penetrated into his body.
This is the spiritual energy of the earth veins.
Xiao Yang used the power of the formation to draw the spiritual energy of the earth veins into his body.
The next moment, countless array patterns emerged from his body.
Not only did he draw the spiritual energy from the earth's veins into his body, he also directly merged himself with the formation. At this moment, he was the formation, and the formation was him.
"Ok?"
The envoy from the Immortal Sect finally realized something was wrong at this time.
What is this operation?
It's bad enough that he can draw the spiritual energy from the earth veins into his body, but this son of a sinner in front of him actually managed to merge with the formation?
His skills in formations are so advanced?
The unity of man and formation is comparable to that of a formation master.
But so what?
The Immortal Sect's messenger sneered.
At this moment, Xiao Yang was full of strength.
It is simply impossible for ordinary people to withstand such a powerful force.
If it were an ordinary semi-saint, his body would have been ruptured by this force and exploded on the spot.
However, Xiao Yang is different.
His Chaos Futian Holy Body is no joke.
Moreover, in his previous life, Xiao Yang had also cultivated to the Sword Saint realm.
Living a new life, he has all the experiences of his previous life.
Only he can control this powerful force at the semi-saint level.
"Today I, Xiao Yang, will kill the Saint!"
Xiao Yang clenched his fists and suddenly looked up at the envoy of the immortal gate in the sky, with a gleam in his eyes.