Zhou Tong looked at Ye Sanlang who was playing with the Emperor's Pen with a livid face, and felt inexplicably horrified.
He is a dignified Golden Immortal-level powerhouse and an elder of the Laoshan sect. Now, in front of everyone, the treasure in his hand was taken away. He didn't even react. If this were to spread, wouldn't he be laughed at?
However, in the horror, he didn't even believe himself, and he actually had a little fear? He also knew that if Ye Sanlang could do this, if he were not really an ordinary person, there would be only one other result. Of course he didn't believe that he was an ordinary person. What benefits could ordinary people get from Zhou Tong? This means that this Ye Sanlang is most likely a Heavenly Emperor level powerhouse!
What is the concept of a Heavenly Emperor level powerhouse? In this mortal world of cultivation, there are countless forces, but there are no more than two digits of Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses. Although it is not ruled out that some Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses are hiding in the mountains or alone, this can also show the rarity of Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses. This rarity is also directly proportional to their strength.
There are countless powerful people at the Golden Immortal level in the world, and there are also many high-level peak ones, but they may not be able to break through that hurdle in hundreds or even thousands of years. Some people can barely touch that hurdle throughout their lives. But there was no way to break through.
Therefore, any force in the world that has a strong Heavenly Emperor-level leader can be regarded as a first-class force. However, there are also differences between Heavenly Emperor-level forces. Most of the general leaders or sect leaders of first-class forces are junior Heavenly Emperor-level forces. . The gap between each level in the Heavenly Emperor level is almost the same as the difficulty of breaking through from the Golden Immortal level to the Heavenly Emperor level. Moreover, there are also considerable differences between people of the same level. For example, there is a huge difference between some casual cultivators and the Heavenly Emperor-level experts from famous sects. Just fighting skills or talented ground guards can make a huge difference. The leaders of the five major forces, except for the illusory leader of Sanxian Mountain, are all middle-level Heavenly Emperors. It is said that the leader of Sanxian Mountain is a person from heaven, so it is natural for him to be strong. But it is not easy for the other four people to reach this point as mortals.
And in front of Zhou Tong, there appeared such a Ye Sanlang whose strength he couldn't see clearly. This kind of situation would only happen when he faced the person in his sect.
But why did he review Ye Sanlang's information in his mind and couldn't see anything wrong? Naturally, he couldn't believe that Ye Sanlang was a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse. If such a young man in his twenties was a Heavenly Emperor-level man, Then they, the old ghosts in the world of cultivation, might as well just crash to death.
So his attention shifted to one thing, no, to be precise, it was an ancient book.
"The Secret Book of Dragon Search", whoever gets it can win the world. People in the world may only regard it as a legend, but Zhou Tong's identity certainly knows some real inside stories. He knew very well how powerful that mysterious sect was. A disaster that year almost destroyed the Eastern Continent. If it hadn't been for the burning of the soul by Ran Deng Patriarch and the Xun Long Sect Patriarch at that time, he had summoned him with all his strength as a sacrifice. If there were dragons with dragon veins, this world would probably no longer exist.
But after that, Xunlongmen hid in the world because more than half of its disciples were killed and injured, and the founder's cultivation was abolished. I don’t know how many people have the idea of looking for Longmen, but it is said that they have either disappeared or there is no trace.
Now this Ye Sanlang, according to reliable information, is the closed disciple of the current Xunlong Sect leader Yin Shifei. In other words, after Yin Shifei fell or voluntarily gave up the position of the sect leader, the seemingly inconspicuous young man in front of him was The Master of the Xunlong Sect must have the "Xunlong Secret Book" in his hands.
He had long heard that the people of the Xunlongmen followed a very special way of cultivation. They had no cultivation themselves and relied entirely on the various secret techniques of the Xunlongmen. In other words, Ye Sanlang was definitely not an ordinary person, nor was he a Heavenly Emperor-level expert. Or, he probably relied on some secret method to take the Emperor's Pen away from his hands.
Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and all the false alarm just now disappeared.
But he still had to get his face back.
"Ye Sanlang, have you seen enough of this Emperor's Pen? Isn't it time to return Laoshan to me?" he asked.
Ye Sanlang nodded. He just wanted to plant a mark. Even if Zhou Tong had the ability to reach heaven, he would never be able to find it. After that, he could do whatever he wanted within the remains of Master Tianjian.
He raised his hand, and the Emperor's Pen flew back into Zhou Tong's hand. He quickly looked up and down for a moment, and even scanned it with his vitality. After finding that there was nothing serious, he breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Sanlang showed a sneer that was not easy to detect. He had just used the unique tracking secret technique of the West to connect the trapped emperor pen with his soul. And Zhou Tong is just an Eastern cultivator. No matter how powerful he is, he absolutely does not understand Western magic.
"Fortunately, this baby didn't suffer any damage, otherwise you wouldn't be able to afford the compensation if you were ruined!" Zhou Tong glared at him and said, "I was negligent just now. If I activate all kinds of defensive and detection spells like now, , how can you get the Emperor's Pen from my hand?"
"Oh? Really?" Ye Sanlang was quite interested in his provocation.
He shook the Emperor's Pen in his hand and smiled at Zhou Tong.
At this moment, cold sweat suddenly broke out on the soles of everyone present. This time, they did not see Ye Sanlang move at all, but the Emperor's Pen that had returned to Zhou Tong's hands was in Ye Sanlang's hands again.
"Ye Sanlang! Do you really think that there is no one in me in Laoshan?!" Zhou Tong shouted, and a very powerful aura suddenly burst out. It seemed that he was really angry. However, he said this, but he was inexplicably frightened again in his heart, because he saw Ye Sanlang flashing once before, but this time he didn't see Ye Sanlang move directly, but the Emperor's Pen reached Ye Sanlang. In his hands, this made him covet the movement techniques used by Ye Sanlang.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I just made a joke." Ye Sanlang smiled and threw the Emperor's Pen to him again.
But looking at Zhou Tong's appearance, he didn't seem to give up. Just when he was about to have an attack, Wu Yinzi from Shushan suddenly said: "Zhou Tong, do you think everyone has too much time?"
These words were very clever. They not only helped Ye Sanlang get out of the situation, but also brought Zhou Tong to the opposite side of everyone, making Ye Sanlang couldn't help but cast a grateful look.
Zhou Tong naturally understood Wu Yinzi's intention, glared at him and waved his hand, saying: "Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as ordinary people like you, Laoshan disciples, listen to your orders!"
Zhou Tong also ignored Ye Sanlang, because he also knew how precious time was, and quickly gave orders to the Laoshan disciples. ;
