The elders of the young people looked at each other and understood what each other meant. After a slight nod, a white-haired old man walked out, exuding a tyrannical aura, and overwhelmingly moved towards the Yuhuaxian. Zong's old woman pressed her away.
"Haha! Are you the so-called strong man in this era? You are really weak!"
Facing the old man's momentum, the old woman seemed not to feel it, and even taunted the old man.
Such a tone and words naturally made the white-haired old man furious, but while he was furious, a trace of solemnity also appeared on his face.
He is at the peak of the God King Realm, and the momentum he exerts with all his strength cannot be ignored even by strong men of the same level.
But what about this old woman?
so easy!
As for whether this was an act, the old man was certain that the old woman really ignored his momentum.
"Who are you? Which force do you come from?" The white-haired old man looked at the old woman and asked in a solemn tone.
A look of pride appeared on the old woman's face, and in a tone that was completely inappropriate for her age, she said in a loud voice: "Where are we from? I can't tell you, Yuhua Xianzong!"
"The Feathered Immortal Sect?"
The white-haired old man was a little confused.
Do they have such power in this vast world?
Could it be some unknown strength?
its not right!
The old woman's strength is at least at the peak of the God King Realm. A force with this level of powerhouse can already be called a holy land. Such strength should not be unknown.
Not only the white-haired old man was confused, but also the strength of the remaining parties besieging the 'Yaochi Holy Land' were extremely confused. They had also never heard of the force of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect'.
"ignorance!"
The old woman looked a little ugly when she saw that everyone looked confused.
Their 'Yuhua Immortal Sect' was the most powerful force in ancient times, and their power was spread throughout the ancient times. Now that these people didn't know about it, it really made her feel uncomfortable.
"The Feathering Immortal Sect? I seem to have heard of it..."
Among the many forces besieging the 'Yaochi Holy Land', the owner of the 'Qingtao Holy Land' made a voice of uncertainty.
"Holy Lord Qingtao, do you know this 'Echoing Immortal Sect'?"
The other leaders of many forces all looked at the Holy Lord of 'Qingtao Holy Land'.
As the Holy Lord of a holy land, a force that can be remembered by powerful people of their level is at least a first-rate force, and such a force is famous throughout the world.
But they have never heard of such a famous force.
Therefore, there are only two possibilities for such a force.
One is the hidden power, and the other is the special power.
"Holy Lord Qingtao, is this 'Emerging Immortal Sect' a hidden force?"
A Holy Land Lord asked.
"no!"
Holy Master Qingtao's expression was unusually solemn. He finally remembered what kind of force this 'Feathering Immortal Sect' was.
"That's the special force!"
The Holy Master who spoke just now breathed a sigh of relief.
Hidden forces generally represent power, but special forces are different, just because that force has a special function, such as alchemy, weapon refining, formations, etc.
"It's not a special force either."
Holy Lord Qingtao shook his head again, and then, without waiting for anyone to speak, he said directly: "As for the name of 'Yuhua Immortal Sect', I saw it in a incomplete ancient book, and what was recorded in that ancient book was Some ancient secrets.”
"Ancient secrets?!"
Screams rang out, and everyone who heard the words of Saint Qingtao had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Ancient secrets, doesn't this mean that the 'Emerging Immortal Sect' is an ancient force?
"Haha! Not everyone is so ignorant. That's right, I, the Yuhua Immortal Sect, are the ancient force you call me!"
A proud look appeared on the old woman's face again.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of those present changed instantly.
Compared with the ancient times, this era has declined a lot, the most obvious one is the top combat power.
In ancient times, the top combat power was the 'Emperor Realm', but in this era, the strongest ones are just the 'God King Realm'.
Moreover, when the ancient era ended, many skills and secret techniques were lost, making the monks of the same level in this era largely inferior to the monks in the ancient era.
The expressions of the high-ranking officials of various forces present were changing again and again. They also wanted to deny these people who claimed to be ancient forces, but they thought that they and others could not understand the strength of these people at all, and it was impossible to risk them without any reason. With so many strong men coming out, I couldn't help but begin to believe that these people were ancient forces.
"I wonder why you are here?"
Holy Lord Qingtao asked.
"What's the matter? Are you kidding me? Don't you know what we are here for?" the old woman sneered.
The destruction of the 'Yaochi Holy Land' is already a certainty. The resources of the top holy land in the world are something that even ancient powers like them are jealous of, so that they have no choice but to be born.
Although they had guessed the purpose of these ancient forces, when the old woman said those words, the expressions of the top leaders of the top powers still changed again and again.
They have already discussed how to distribute the benefits after the destruction of the 'Yaochi Holy Land'. Now that so many ancient forces have suddenly appeared, let alone getting the benefits mentioned at the beginning, it remains to be seen whether they can still distribute enough benefits.
"Ancient forces? Haha! So what about the ancient forces? I, Soul Refining Island, have nothing to fear!"
The figure of Hun Yuan walked out of the void and looked at the ancient forces with a sneer.
In ancient times, the Tao of the Soul was also a taboo among taboos. There was no force that specialized in the Tao of the Soul. The Tao of the Soul was even developed by their ancestors on the "Soul Refining Island" after they obtained the "Soul Tower".
Therefore, when facing a group of ancient forces, Soul Source had no fear at all. He even wanted to try whether these so-called ancient forces could withstand the soul method of their 'Soul Refining Island'!
The appearance of the soul source caused the originally relaxed and indifferent expressions on the faces of the ancient forces to suddenly become serious.
Although they remain hidden in the world, they also know the powerful people and forces in this era very well. Apart from the number one person in the world, 'Yao Chi', Hun Yuan is the person who gives them the most headache.
They have studied the way of the soul, but they have only scratched the surface. When faced with the 'Soul Refining Island', it can be said that the difference between a baby and a fully armed adult is the difference.
"Get away from me. The resources of the 'Yaochi Holy Land' are not something you should get involved in!" Seeing that the members of the ancient forces were silent, Soul Source shouted at them again.
"court death!"
The old woman from the Yuhua Immortal Sect was furious. She flashed and appeared directly in front of the soul source. She slapped the soul source's head fiercely with her slightly withered right hand.
Hun Yuan sneered and did not dodge, allowing the old woman's palm to slap him on the head.
As a result, the old woman's palm passed directly through Hun Yuan's head.
"You are the one seeking death!"
Looking at the old woman who was so close, Hun Yuan smiled solemnly, and two rays of blue light shot out from his illusory eyes, directly into the old woman's eyes.
"you……"
The old woman only had time to utter one word, her eyes instantly lost her shape, the breath of life on her body disappeared, and her whole body fell from the sky.
"Grandma Du!"
The saintess of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect' looked at the old woman who had lost her life breath and fell from the sky and shouted in shock.
"Haha! Ancient forces? Since everyone has gone to hide in the rat's nest, you shouldn't come out!"
Hun Yuan smiled coldly.
"Kill him and avenge Granny Du!"
The saint looked at the source of the soul and shouted angrily.
The next second, all the members of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect' moved towards the source of the soul.
Soul Source looked at the large number of strong men who were coming towards him, and there was no trace of panic on his face. He was fearless in dealing with these strong men who did not understand the way of the soul.
Poof!
An almost inaudible voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone present was stunned.
Everyone looked at Hun Yuan in disbelief, or rather at a palm that penetrated Hun Yuan's chest.
Hun Yuan himself was also confused.
He lowered his head and looked at the palm protruding from his chest, with an expression of disbelief on his face as well.
This palm was different from the palm that the old woman had pointed towards his head before. This palm had truly penetrated his body and his soul.
Although this kind of injury is nothing to him, this is the first time he has been injured when facing the strange space power of Yaochi!
Stepping forward and getting rid of the palm, Hun Yuan turned around and looked at the owner of the palm. At this sight, he was stunned again.
The owner of the palm is a young man and someone he knows.
The Holy Son of Xuanyuan Holy Land—Xuan Wuji.
wrong!
Not Xuan Wuji!
Soul Source suddenly noticed that although this Xuan Wuji was exactly the same as the Xuan Wuji he had seen before, it was not the real Xuan Wuji.
The 'Xuan Wuji' in front of me seems to be the same as Xuan Wuji, the Holy Son of Xuanyuan Holy Land, but if you look closely, it feels like an illusion.
Suddenly, Hun Yuan noticed an almost invisible transparent thin line on 'Xuan Wuji''s body.
Looking along the thin line, a figure came into Hun Yuan's eyes.
Xuan Wuji!
Another Xuan Wuji!
"Wuji!"
At this time, the Holy Master of Xuanyuan Holy Land couldn't help but shout out.
It's a pity that 'Xuan Wuji' didn't pay any attention to Holy Master Xuanyuan. He directly launched another attack on the soul source.
"Yu Zi can actually hurt the soul body?"
The saintess of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect' looked at 'Xuan Wuji' with a confused look.
The 'Yu Zi' in her mouth was exactly 'Xuan Wuji', one of the young people who was initially possessed by the old woman's secret technique.
'Feathers' are in an extremely weird state, and their strength has little to do with the mother body that gave birth to them. In addition, they do not exist in the world for a long time, so that their 'Yu Hua Xian Sect' is very concerned about the research on 'Feathers'. It is rare, just regarded as a by-product of the secret technique.
puff!
With a soft sound, 'Yuzi' Xuan Wuji was smashed into fragments all over the sky by the angry soul source.
"All of you, go ahead and kill him!"
The saintess of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect' also turned around and gave instructions to the remaining 'Yuzi'.
After receiving the order, a group of 'Feathers' immediately took action and rushed towards the soul source in various ways.
The source of the soul is not afraid. He has basically figured out the origin of these 'feathers', which are just a simplified version of the 'soul body'.
The index finger of his right hand flew a little higher, invisible fluctuations swept across, and the 'feathers' that rushed towards him exploded one after another.
"It's your turn next!"
After getting rid of those 'Feathers', Hun Yuan looked at the saint of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect' with a cold look on his face.
"My turn? You deserve it too!"
The face of the saint of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect' was still full of anger and murderous intent, with no trace of panic or fear at all.
"I hope your mouth will still be so hard after a while!"
Hun Yuan sneered and rushed directly towards the saint of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect'.
laugh!
A ray of cold moonlight suddenly appeared in front of the saint of the 'Feathering Immortal Sect', and directly knocked away the soul source that rushed in front of her.
"Are you looking for death?"
Hun Yuan stabilized his figure and looked at the people from 'Xie Yue Academy' with an angry face.
"You are the one who died!"
A middle-aged scholar walked out of the camp of 'Xie Yue Academy' and looked at Hun Yuan with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't take Hun Yuan seriously at all.
Soul Source didn't say anything nonsense, his body shook slightly, and soul spears emerged around him. When the number of soul spears reached about a thousand, these soul spears instantly moved towards the center. The young scholar shot away.
The indifferent expression on the middle-aged scholar's face instantly turned serious.
A book glowing with moonlight suddenly appeared in his hand. As the book was opened, a large amount of moonlight power emerged, quickly forming a barrier around him.
At this time, thousands of soul spears from the soul source also arrived.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
When the insubstantial soul spear hit the barrier, it actually made the sound of fighting.
Click!
Click!
At first, the moonlight barrier could resist the soul spears, but when more soul spears arrived, cracks suddenly appeared on the moonlight barrier.
The appearance of these cracks made the expression on the middle-aged scholar's face become more solemn.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the sky sounded.
A black soul spear suddenly appeared, piercing the moonlight barrier in an instant, and shot directly into the middle-aged scholar's forehead before he could react at all.
The look in the middle-aged scholar's eyes quickly disappeared, and the breath of life began to disappear.
Just when the sparkle in the middle-aged scholar's eyes was about to disappear, the two 'evil moons' in his eyes suddenly flew out of his eyes, instantly cut through the space, and struck the soul source's body. above.
puff!
A mouthful of almost transparent liquid was spat out from Hun Yuan's mouth.
"teacher!"
At this time, the middle-aged scholar's life breath also completely disappeared, and all the scholars in the 'Xie Yue Academy' also cried out in pain.
"Ahem! I really underestimated you ancient forces!"
Hun Yuan wiped away the almost transparent liquid from his mouth and looked at the crying scholars of the 'Xie Yue Academy' with an extremely cold face.
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