Although the indifferent old man seemed to be attacking at random, he was at least a few percent stronger, and it required at least a combat power of at least the Spirit Emperor level to take it.
Hearing the familiar voice and seeing this scene, everyone immediately became excited. Although they had been furious before, no one dared to express it.
The other party's fifth-level Spiritual Emperor's cultivation was really what the young man said. Even if he killed them, no one would dare to cause trouble for him.
Just a moment ago, they were still intimidated by the other party's terrifying strength, and they didn't even dare to take a breath, but now the arrival of Mr. Yanliang gave them an inexplicable sense of confidence.
They didn't know why this confidence came about. Maybe it was because they felt that Mr. Yanliang was not afraid since he dared to come, or maybe it was a blind trust in his terrifying talent.
Among those who had been silent and sweating secretly before, some bold ones began to take the lead in boosting morale, while others took the opportunity to vent.
"It's great that Mr. Yanliang is here. I, the number one genius in Xilingzhou, will not disappoint everyone. Don't be afraid..."
"Our strength is weaker, but we can't be so frightened that we dare not speak. Otherwise, if we lose this courage, we will not be able to practice against the will of heaven in the future, and we will have no face to educate the next generation."
"Well said, I would rather die than be a coward. Mr. Yanliang dares to come. If there is nothing I can't do, let's support him together."
"Okay, count me in. At worst, we may die together, but it's better than being scared to death. Mr. Yanliang, you are so powerful!"
"Master Yanliang is here, and that little white wolf from Zhongshengzhou is nothing but a fool. He can only hide in front of others and pretend to be a tiger..."
"Isn't that right? If Young Master Yanliang wants to deal with him, it will definitely be a slap in the face. I don't think he has the courage to fight Young Master Yanliang alone..."
"Master Yanliang, teach that pretty boy to sit well and not to bully others. I, Xilingzhou, am not someone to be bullied..."
Everyone had been depressed for a long time, and now the atmosphere was ignited with your words and my words. The more people there were, the bolder they became.
In the eyes of the three people in Zhongshengzhou, there is no need to leave any room. Not to mention the people in front of them, even the entire Xilingzhou does not take them into consideration at all.
But this was only before. Yanliang had invisibly resolved the palm, so that the three of them felt a sense of dignity, and they could not even care about the ridicule around them.
When the thin old man saw the figure, he quickly retreated to the young man's side and firmly guarded the left side. The indifferent old man was still on the right side, but his whole body's spiritual power had already surged.
When he saw Yanliang's appearance clearly, he was filled with shock and thought to himself: "You are so young. This talent is really terrifying."
Immediately there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he began to secretly explore. With this exploration, his face became more solemn.
He turned his head slightly and said to the young man beside him: "Young Master, his aura is not obvious. I have never seen through him. I am afraid that he is protected by a heavy treasure, but I see that his physical body is already a perfect golden body. This body-refining talent alone is I, Zhongshengzhou, can be considered a genius, but I need to take it seriously."
Mr. Ma's eyes lit up, he touched the swollen half of his face, and towards the figure who was approaching in a blink of an eye, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply, "Master Yanliang, please make the decision for us. I am willing to prevent this life. Sound the drums of war for the young master."
What he said was actually for the emperor. It didn't matter if he was a little angry, but he couldn't let the emperor be humiliated, let alone be damaged.
Just now, the other party not only humiliated the emperor, but also took action. This had already exceeded the lowest limit. There was no room for reconciliation between the two sides, and there was no possibility of turning around.
The emperor swept away his previous appearance, smiled and cupped his fists, and said, "I didn't expect this incident to alarm little friend Yan. I really feel a little ashamed. I will toast you three times tonight."
This is not just about placing Yan Liang as a fellow Taoist at the same level, but also a hint of respect, faintly highlighting his higher status.
The old man on the other side of the emperor and everyone around him also hurriedly saluted. After the emperor greeted him, they all said in unison: "I have met Mr. Yanliang."
"Emperor, it doesn't have to be like this. This happened because of me. How can I sit back and ignore it?"
Yan Liang cupped his fists and saluted the emperor, then smiled and nodded around to show his return. In the eyes of everyone, he saw expectations, anger, blood and worry.
As soon as he turned around and glanced at the three Zhongshengzhou people, the young man opposite him spoke first: "You are Yan Liang. You are quite handsome. Although your appearance is not as good as that of Junior Brother Liu, your figure is I want to be much stronger than him."
As he spoke, he kept shaking the silver fan with his right hand, and his eyes kept looking at Yan Liang, as if he was admiring a piece of art.
"Snapped!"
At the end of the words, he slapped the silver fan in the palm of his left hand and made a loud sound, then pointed the silver fan at Yan Liang, and then said: "Now I will give you a chance. As long as you follow me, you will have the resources to practice in the future." I'll take care of it, and I'll do my best to satisfy whatever you want. Besides, I can also give you a face for today's matter, and let's leave it at that."
"Snapped!"
After saying that, he opened the silver fan again, raised his head slightly and waved the silver fan, waiting for Yanliang to come forward to thank him, and then walked to his side and called "Young Master."
He looked arrogant, as if this was a reward given to the other party, and the other party should feel a great honor.
Yan Liang was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened slightly, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch. He wondered where this second generation ancestor came from, and he still couldn't distinguish the situation.
She glanced at him lightly and said with disdain on her face: "I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet? I'll give you a chance now. Take your two dog slaves and come over quickly to apologize. Maybe I will still read it. In the overall situation..."
At this point, he paused briefly, then glanced at the two old men beside him, and then continued: "Spare them!"
"Ha ha!!!"
The young man covered his mouth with a silver fan and couldn't help laughing, but the laughter was full of anger. "This is really the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life. You don't know how to appreciate it. Could it be that you want to..."
When he said this, he suddenly stopped because the thin old man whispered in his ear: "Young Master, I'm afraid he doesn't know where we are. I'll introduce your identity to him first."
The young man took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said slowly to him: "Forget it, since he doesn't know our identities yet, then Mr. Huo, you should introduce us first. If you still don't know how to praise... "
When he said this, he turned his head slightly and looked at the indifferent old man, and then said: "Then I'll ask Mr. Ding to clean up together."
The thin old man known as Huo Lao hurriedly took a few steps forward, stared at Yan Liang, and said loudly: "Master Yan Liang, let me formally introduce you. This is my young master Xiao Chen, the young master of the Qiantian Sect. They are among the top four sects in Zhongshengzhou.”
The four sects in Zhongshengzhou are the Evil Temple, the Tianjian Sect, and the Qiantian Sect. There is also the Jiyin Sect that has been hidden from the world for hundreds of years.
Although he has been hidden from the world for hundreds of years, his influence in Zhongsheng Continent has not faded at all. Because of the absolute strength of the sect, no major force dared to seize his ranking.
The Evil Temple is both good and evil. It can be said that no one in Zhongsheng Continent dares to offend them. Their actions depend entirely on their character and preferences. However, they have their own bottom line compared to the Demon Temple.
They are aloof from the world and never care about worldly affairs. They have never even participated in the human wars on the ancient battlefield because their reputation is not good.
There are not many members, and there are only a few disciples in each generation, but all of them are the top figures among their peers. Occasionally, disciples go out to practice.
The remaining ones are Tianjianmen and Qiantian Sect. These two sects are absolutely huge, controlling most of the resources of Zhongsheng Continent, and have countless dependent forces.
The Tianjian Sect purely cultivates swordsmanship, uses its sword to defeat all kinds of magic, and follows the path of swordsmanship to the extreme. It has tens of thousands of disciples, all of whom have astonishing combat prowess.
Apart from weapon refining and alchemy refining as auxiliary options, there are no other types of exercises in the sect.
Qian Tianzong has learned a lot, mainly magic techniques. In addition, there are techniques for eighteen types of weapons such as knives, spears, swords, and sticks. In addition, there are also weapon refining, alchemy making, talisman making, magic formations, etc. wait.
Although they are not the best in every field, they are still very strong. Coupled with the cooperation of various skills and auxiliary types such as talismans and magic formations, their combat power is quite amazing.
There are tens of thousands of disciples under the sect. Although they have the largest number of disciples among the four sects, it is not easy to join them.
In addition to having a strong talent for the major technique, one must also be proficient in using a weapon and have a natural affinity for at least one auxiliary technique.
When Yanliang heard the name of the sect, he suddenly frowned because he thought of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with beautiful appearance and smooth, white and rosy skin.
That day when she met for the first time, she gave away a Soul King-level sword talisman. Her cheerful personality and generous moves always made me have a good impression of her.
But now these three people are completely different from her, and she is secretly doubting in her heart. Although they have friendship with her, they cannot offset the faults of these three people today.
Thinking of this, he put away his thoughts, glanced at the thin old man lightly, and shouted angrily: "Who do you think you are, you don't deserve to talk to me like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot. The speed was like a flash of lightning, which did not allow the old man to react in time.
Everyone's eyes only dimmed for a moment before there was a "pop" sound, and then a figure flew dozens of feet away, with blood flowing from the corners of its mouth while it was in the air.
"puff!"
The thin old man felt that his whole head was dizzy, and half of the corners of his mouth were numb. He only felt that there was a foreign object in his mouth, so he spit out a mouthful, and several teeth fell out along with the blood.
"Snapped!"
Xiao Chen's face was full of anger. He slapped the folding fan in his left hand and pointed at Yan Liang and cursed angrily: "You...you are such a courageous dog. I cherish you as a celebrity, but you But I have repeatedly ignored my praise and dared to touch my people, so this young master should stop loving his talents..."
"Noisy!"
Before he finished speaking, Yanliang's figure disappeared from the place again.
"court death!"
The indifferent old man known as Mr. Ding shouted angrily and rushed out. He was already ready to take action, and a cyan light flashed in his hand.
With a "stab" sound, a thin crack appeared in the void. The difficulty of creating this crack was much higher than before.
After the void bugs were put away, the secrets of heaven began to reunite, and the barriers of this world gradually recovered, and the destructive power required to break through the void became higher and higher.
The corner of Yanliang's mouth raised slightly, and a wild sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He swung it at the old man casually, and a dark black light flashed before colliding with the cyan sword light.
"Qiang!!!"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the old man felt his arms go numb, and the short knife in his hand felt like he was about to let go.
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