[Chapter 1078: Turning the Hand to Make Clouds and Turning the Hand to Make Rain]
In an instant, forty or fifty figures flew out, and many more auras appeared one after another.
Yang Yiyu knew that the old man had stirred up a hornet’s nest, and he didn’t know if the old man could handle it.
However, Yang Yiyu felt that the old man was calm and composed, and vaguely felt that he was looking forward to all these people appearing so that he could wipe them out.
After the roars, five old men with strong auras and gray hair appeared around Yang Yiyu or Yun Tianxie and surrounded him.
“Who dares to break into my Tianyuan Sect?” The old man in the lead asked angrily. This person was the Tianyuan Sect’s Grand Elder – Nangong Weiyang.
“One third-turn immortal, two second-turn immortals, and one first-turn immortal are too weak.” Yun Tianxie said to himself.
Then Yun Tianxie looked at the three-turn scattered immortals who were in the lead and said, “Xingchenmen is yours, I am here to destroy you today.”
When Nangong Weiyang heard about the three Xingchenmen, his heart trembled. Regarding the Xingchenmen, only he, the supreme elder of Tianyuanmen, knew what was going on. It was the ancestor who was also his master thousands of years ago who heard that there was a grudge against Xingchenmen, so he came to seek revenge after his cultivation was completed, but found that the enemy of Xingchenmen was no longer there.
Then the ancestor directly attacked Xingchenmen and killed many Xingchenmen cultivators. The few remaining disciples of Xingchenmen directly closed the mountain gate. Later, the ancestor of Tianyuan Sect also directly sealed the mountain gate of Xingchenmen, which was equivalent to sealing Xingchenmen. The reason why Xingchenmen was
completely sealed was because the ancestor was afraid that Xingchenmen would have external aid to seek revenge. After five thousand years, he didn’t expect that someone would come. It looked like the posture of the people, and there was no need to say anything extra. Fighting was inevitable.
The only solution now is to kill this man, and he must be killed. The other party destroyed the mountain gate of Tianyuan Sect, and he must die.
However, Nangong Weiyang could not see through the other party, and he was a little surprised and uncertain in his heart, but when he thought about it, this was in his own sect. He had countless disciples in Tianyuan Sect, and there were four earthly immortals around him. There were more than ten cultivators who were in the state of splitting, combining, and overcoming the tribulation behind him, and there was a great master. With such a strong lineup, Nangong Weiyang was not afraid even if the other party was a being who could ascend to heaven. He
immediately ordered: “Set up the formation.”
After he gave the order, the strong men behind him surrounded Yang Yiyu or Yun Tianxie inside and out.
But at this moment, Yang Yiyu felt that the old man laughed, and it was a sneer.
Yang Yiyu watched coldly like a spectator. He could feel that his master Yun Tianxie was surrounded by the surroundings, and even the formation of the masters of Tianyuan Sect did not care at all, and let them set up the dragon gate formation.
At this time, Yang Yiyu was a little nervous and couldn’t help but said, “Old man, why don’t you do it? We are surrounded by them.”
“Why are you in such a hurry? When they are all here, I will kill them all at once.” Yun Tianxie snorted.
Yang Yiyu was sweating coldly when he heard this. He
felt that the old man was playing with fire. After all, he looked around and saw that there were cultivators everywhere. In a short period of time, nearly a hundred people had gathered around him. Obviously, these hundred people were all cultivators with strong cultivation.
Although the momentum exuded by the old man made him feel frightened and felt that the old man was extremely powerful, but… feelings were just feelings. He was not sure whether the old man could deal with so many cultivators. He
was worried, but Yang Yiyu knew that he could not control it because the old man was the leader at the moment.
He could only wait and see.
At this moment, the people surrounding them began to emit powerful true energy one by one.
Seeing that the formation of the people of Tianyuan Sect was about to take shape, Yang Yiyu was very anxious.
Finally, Yang Yiyu found that the old man had taken action.
He spoke in a deep voice and pinched the spell with both hands, saying in his mouth: “Faxiang supernatural power, rise.”
As the last word “rise” fell, Yang Yiyun felt the power in his body running rapidly and the golden light burst out all over his body. He felt that his body was rising out of thin air. In a blink of an eye,
Yang Yiyun felt that his body was rising by dozens of feet. The next moment, everyone in the Tianyuan Sect became very small in Yang Yiyun’s sight.
Then Yang Yiyun heard the master chant in a deep voice again: “Wind and cloud, turn your hand to cloud, die.”
In an instant, both palms were released at the same time, and they fiercely slapped the people of the Tianyuan Sect under his feet.
“Boom boom boom boom…”
In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, the old man was afraid that he would hit more than ten palms in an instant. The applause sounded, and the whole earth was shaking violently, and thick smoke billowed up.
The wind and clouds between heaven and earth moved violently, and cracks about meters long appeared on the ground. The entire Tianyuan Sect mountain gate collapsed and the ground broke, and it was completely turned into ruins. Accompanied by the miserable sound, the ground within a hundred meters around was riddled with holes, and none of the nearly one hundred monks escaped.
The disciples of Tianyuan Sect who were rushing over from a distance were so frightened by this world-destroying scene that they were scared to
death. How could they dare to approach? Some smart ones had already flown up and fled to the sky.
At this time, hundreds of meters away, Zhuang Bifang appeared. He hid behind a huge rock and stared blankly at the untouchables from the small world. He turned into a giant hundreds of feet tall and slapped the sect leaders, his grandfather, the supreme elder, and the heads of the various academies of the sect into blood mist. No one was spared. Zhuang Bifang’s eyes were bloodshot. He
wanted to shout “Grandpa” but he didn’t dare. He had seen his junior uncle Hua Que being killed before, and he was scared. He ran all the way down the mountain before he came to his senses and thought that he should go back to the sect to inform his grandfather that the masters of their sect should kill the untouchables.
But when he arrived not far from the mountain gate, he saw this scene in front of him. His heart immediately throbbed. His grandfather was dead, and the great elders and the elders of the sect, etc., were beaten into a bloody mist by the untouchables who turned into giants.
At this moment, Zhuang Bifang was filled with hatred. If he had known earlier, he would not have provoked the untouchables. But now it was too late. He knew that the Tianyuan Sect was finished.
Although some disciples flew away in the sky, the Tianyuan Sect would be wiped out if all the high-ranking officials of the Tianyuan Sect died.
Zhuang Bifang trembled all over, and remembered the appearance of the untouchables deeply in his mind, and then turned around and flew away quickly. He wanted to leave quickly, leave Xingchen Mountain, and leave the north and south border of the Milky Way. If possible, he swore that he would take revenge…
…
At this time, Yang Yi was shocked. He didn’t expect that the old man was…really strong.
In the blink of an eye, he beat all the masters
of the Tianyuan Sect to death. Then, the old man looked at the palaces and attics in the distance, and without moving his feet, he sent a huge palm to slap the Tianyuan Sect building complex from a distance of thousands of meters. As
the old man’s huge palm was sent out, the whole sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds, and the wind and clouds moved.
“Boom…” As
the palms hit, the magnificent palaces of the Tianyuan Sect thousands of meters away were all turned into ashes, and screams continued.
“Boom boom boom…”
The old man waved his palms like crazy, and each blow turned a small hill or a palace into ruins.
After ten minutes, the old man finally stopped.
At this time, Yang Yiyu saw that the entire Tianyuan Sect was smoking, and it was a complete doomsday scene.
The world was silent, and only the Tianyuan Sect was emitting dust and rushing into the sky.
There were no screams, and no huge roars.
During this period, some disciples of the Tianyuan Sect fled in all directions, but Yun Tianxie ignored them.
Yang Yiyu knew that the old man was disdainful to kill or chase those who fled.
A strong wind blew over, and the strong smell of blood in the air made Yang Yiyu feel very uncomfortable.
He knew that the old man had killed more than a thousand people in a few minutes and destroyed a powerful sect.
The Tianyuan Sect was wiped out by the old man in a blink of an eye.
Yang Yiyu was deeply shocked.
But I didn’t feel that the old man was cruel, because this is the world of cultivation. If you don’t kill others, others will kill you. If you don’t destroy others’ sects, others will destroy your sects. The strong don’t need a reason to act, not to mention that the old man has a reason to act, in order to avenge the second brother’s sect.
The second brother’s Xingchen Sect had many masters killed by the Tianyuan Sect, and the surviving disciples were completely sealed by the Tianyuan Sect. After thousands of years, the Xingchen Sect was sealed in the sect. I’m afraid that few disciples can survive, right?
Without cultivation resources, the realm of the cultivation world will not be improved, and there will be a day when the deadline will come. So from a certain perspective, it was the Tianyuan Sect that destroyed the Xingchen Sect. Now the old man is not wrong to protect his calf and destroy the Tianyuan Sect.
After the strong wind blew, the entire Tianyuan Sect became a ruin with holes everywhere.
After that, when I saw my body shaking, the old man had appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Xingchen Gate, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped the mountain gate seal.
“Boom~”
After a dull sound, a huge air wave rippled from the mountain. After the dust flew, a mountain gate appeared on the mountain with the three words “Xingchen Gate” on it.
The next moment, Yang Yiyu felt his body tremble and quickly shrank back to the height of a normal person, or in other words, the old man’s magical power had dissipated.
And his body also regained freedom.
(End of this chapter)
