Zhou Xiayang, the leader of the Immortal Yin Sect, appeared and stared at Ye Tian with shock in his eyes.
"I feel that his way is very powerful, and seems to be superior to all the ways in the world."
"Is he cultivating a great road?"
An elder appeared with a solemn expression.
"It's not the Great Dao, and it's weaker than the Great Dao."
He turned to look at Wang Yan and murmured: "Could he be following the same path as Senior Brother Wang, the so-called Shinto?"
The elder said: "In this case, there is nothing to worry about."
Wang Yan has been trapped in this way for two hundred years, which fully proves that this way is unreasonable.
"How did you become so strong?" Xu Zhengqing stared at Ye Tian in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
At this time, the feeling of oppression given to him by Ye Tian was simply stronger than that of Quasi-Emperor Zhou Xiayang.
"He and I are the same kind of people. Do you think he is strong or not?" Wang Yan said proudly, as if he was proud of you.
"Humph, fart, your way is just heresy." Xu Zhengqing cursed with disdain.
"It seems that if I don't let you experience my clever tricks, you really don't know how much you weigh!"
Wang Yan took a step forward and punched Xu Zhengqing in the face.
He was an elder and had just been defeated by an outsider, so he took action again.
As expected of Wang Yan.
Xu Zhengqing still didn't believe it, so he fought with fists.
Bang!
After the fists collided, Xu Zhengqing's fist exploded and he screamed in pain and flew backwards.
"I only gave 10% of my efforts!"
Wang Yan said arrogantly.
Xu Zhengqing was not calm at all.
"You really follow the same path? Have you found your path?"
Zhou Xiayang's eyes were sharp and bright, and he kept scanning back and forth on Ye Tian and Wang Yan.
"Could it be that...Senior Brother Wang is right?"
Wang Yan was unhappy and snorted: "I have never had any problems with my teachings. The reason why I stagnated before was just to wait for accumulation and gain!"
Ye Tian and Huan Yin were speechless. This guy lied and didn't even type a draft.
"Zhou Xiayang, stop watching from the side and come over to have a few tricks with me. Today I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"
Wang Yan challenged the quasi-emperor master Zhou Xiayang in a domineering manner.
In fact, he had been holding his breath in his heart. He thought that he was the greatest genius in history, but he was suppressed by Zhou Xiayang for more than a hundred years. He was very unhappy.
Now that I have returned from cultivation, I naturally want to take a good breath of bad breath.
"Stop firing randomly there!"
Zhou Xiayang had no bearing as a sect leader and cursed loudly.
"My defeated general is no longer worthy of me taking action, so get out of here."
"Who is that, Ye Tian, right? I see that you are qualified to fight with me, so go ahead and make a move. Our Immortal Yin Sect will not let you take advantage of it in vain."
Ye Tian and Huanyin looked at each other and were completely convinced.
From bottom to top, there is no one who is not crazy.
Wang Yan turned his eyes and suddenly had a plan in mind.
"Then let Ye Tian fight you first. If Ye Tian can't beat you, I won't be too late to take action again!"
"Ye Tian, do it, don't let me down."
Ye Tian wanted to kick Wang Yan's butt that was sticking up to the sky.
boom!
Zhou Xiayang took action directly, showing no trace of the demeanor of a sect leader.
Suddenly a wave of air swept over him, and the terrifying power swept over him.
Imperial power!
A quasi-emperor possesses considerable imperial power.
Emperor's power suppresses everything.
Under that vast and majestic spirit, everyone in the Immortal Yin Sect suddenly felt like they were suffocating.
"Originally, I don't even bother to do anything to a junior."
"But if I don't give you some color today, wouldn't it mean that others would think that our Xianyin Sect is easy to bully?"
Zhou Xiayang stepped forward with anger filling the world.
The imperial power alone is enough to overwhelm the average ninth-level Saint Realm expert.
If it were Ye Tian ten years ago, he might not be his opponent.
But now, Ye Tian has embarked on a new path.
He ignored Emperor Wei and walked slowly.
When the emperor's power, like a turbulent wave, fell on him, it quietly dissolved into nothingness.
"You can actually ignore Emperor Wei?"
Zhou Xiayang narrowed his eyes slightly and was very shocked.
"What is the power of the emperor? Ye Tian, let him see how powerful the power is."
Wang Yan shouted.
For those who didn't know, they thought he and Ye Tiancai were from the same sect, and they came to Xian Yin Sect on purpose to cause trouble.
boom!
Ye Tiancheng and Wang Yan.
His body shook slightly, and his power was mighty.
It is not as majestic as Emperor Wei, but it is sacred and inviolable.
As long as he is touched by the divine power, Diwei instantly becomes gentle, like a little sheep.
The divine power shrouded Zhou Xiayang, and Zhou Xiayang suddenly seemed to be covered by an invisible and intangible membrane. Not only could the imperial power no longer be released from the body, but he also felt that his hands and feet were bound and suppressed.
"snort!"
Zhou Xiayang snorted heavily, and sword light continued to spurt out from his body. Finally, he opened a gap in the divine power and escaped from the trap.
A large iron sword appeared, its sword power shocking the world.
Zhou Xiayang soared into the sky with his sword in hand, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, and used his unparalleled sword energy to assassinate Ye Tian.
Invincible fairy sword!
Dazzling and unparalleled.
Like a real fairy sword, it can kill everything in the world.
It was many times more powerful than what Xu Zhengqing had displayed.
With this sword, even a thousand-foot mountain would be chopped with force.
However, Ye Tian's expression remained calm, and he slowly raised his right hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and pinched the sword energy.
"What?"
Everyone in the Immortal Yin Sect changed their colors.
Looking at the world, who dares to ignore the killing blow of a powerful quasi-emperor?
"Arrogant!"
Zhou Xiayang was furious.
He is a quasi-emperor, the pinnacle of power in the world, how can he be so humiliated?
Boom!
Ye Tian clamped the tip of the sword between his two fingers, and the powerful sword energy suddenly stopped, as if it had hit the south wall.
No matter how Zhou Xiayang urged him, he just couldn't make any progress.
"this……"
Zhou Xiayang broke into a cold sweat.
The Great Emperor is nothing more than that.
And he is only at the ninth level of the Holy Realm?
Is there any mistake?
"Sect Master Zhou, are you still coming?" Ye Tian held his sword Qi in his arms, very relaxed.
After Zhou Xiayang's expression changed for a while, he suddenly put away his sword and laughed loudly: "Not bad, not bad, the future generations are formidable. Although I have only used one successful power, but I can take it, looking at the entire Yuanling Continent, there are already only a handful." Counted."
puff……
Ye Tian and Huanyin almost laughed.
He is the main one. People can lose, but their mouth cannot lose!
Wang Yan curled his lips and said, "Unfortunately, Ye Tian only has 10% of my skill!"
Huanyin, who was standing next to Wang Yan, almost fainted.
These two brothers really demonstrated shamelessness to the fullest.
Although Wang Yan's practice has improved rapidly in the past ten years, he has not yet completely embarked on the Shinto path like Ye Tian.
Only Ye Tianyi has about the same success.
"Hahaha...it's great to have friends from far away!"
"Xiaoyou Ye, please come into the hall, I will treat you well!"
Zhou Xiayang raised his hand to Ye Tian, and then declared domineeringly to the disciples of the Immortal Yin Sect: "Please retreat, and fully understand this move I made today, it will benefit you all for life."
