Causing trouble? I'll keep you company.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
…
The entire Yuanyang Mountain Range was shaking violently.
The mountain cracked.
Thousands of beasts howled.
It was like the end of the world in the mountain range.
"What's going on?"
The Yuanyang Sect was in chaos. Many buildings collapsed and turned to ashes. The elders and disciples couldn't stand steadily. The aura of the Spiritual Source within a million kilometers became chaotic. Absorbing it into the body didn't help at all. Instead, it disturbed the mind.
Ren Tianzhan frowned. "Did you find out what happened?"
A disciple rushed in and said, "Sect Master, the epicenter came from a valley 3,000 kilometers away. The area within a 10-kilometer radius has been turned into ruins."
"A valley 3,000 kilometers away?"
"Death Valley, the forbidden land for the living?"
"Could it be that the thing inside escaped?" Ren Tianzhan frowned. He was the Sect Master, so he could read some secret history. There was a powerful seal in the Death Valley.
There must be a powerful demon sealed there.
The disciple said, "According to what I know, no demon rushed out. Only a flame rushed out and disappeared."
"Flame?"
Ren Tianzhan didn't think much about it. He didn't have anything to worry about. "Where's Long Fei? Did you find him? "
An elder shook his head and said, "We sent more than 30 search teams and searched the 18 cities, but we still couldn't find him. It's as if he disappeared from this world."
The 18 cities of the Yuanyang Realm were the only places that led to the outside world.
If Long Fei wanted to leave the territory of the Yuanyang Sect, he had to pass through the 18 cities.
Ren Tianzhan's eyes darkened and he said, "Kid, where did you go?"
…
They thought that Long Fei had escaped.
However.
They didn't know that Long Fei didn't leave the Yuanyang Mountain Range. Instead, he went to the depths of the mountain range. This was also Ren Tianzhan's mistake.
"Boss!"
"Sob sob sob …"
Tears streamed down Niu Dashan's face as he cried. Looking at the ruins, his hands were bleeding from digging so hard. But … it was so deep underground, where exactly was it buried?
"Lord."
"There's someone here."
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Immediately.
A few figures landed behind Niu Dashan.
They were disciples who had entered Yuanyang Island to gain experience. Their clothes didn't belong to Yuanyang Sect but another sect.
However …
There were two words embroidered on the back of their clothes, Wan Meng!
One of the powerful sects of the Thousand Alliances Sect!
The impact just now was too great.
Several groups of people rushed over, all wanting to know what had happened.
There was another reason.
With such a huge vibration, perhaps a divine object would be unearthed.
A middle-aged man walked out and looked at the crying Niu Dashan. He sneered, "A man like you is actually crying like this?"
"Did my father or my mother die?"
Niu Dashan ignored him.
A disciple suddenly moved and landed in front of Niu Dashan, scolding, "Brat, the elder is talking to you, are you deaf?"
Niu Dashan raised his eyes slightly and shouted, "Get lost."
The disciple's eyes turned ferocious, "You dog, you're courting death!"
The disciple unsheathed his sword and stabbed forward.
It locked onto Niu Dashan's throat.
The middle-aged elder said, "Leave one alive."
"Shua!"
The longsword deviated a bit and pierced towards Niu Dashan's chest.
Niu Dashan was just worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger. Seeing the sword coming at him, he did not dodge. Instead, his body protruded and he charged forward.
"Buzz!"
The Bull Demon King's blood vein on his body erupted, and the thick defensive power directly bent the longsword.
The tip of the sword could not enter Niu Dashan's body at all.
The disciple's expression changed drastically. The power of his blood vein exploded, and an even more powerful force erupted. However … Before he could use all of his strength.
Niu Dashan's fist landed heavily.
"Bam!"
"I told you to get lost."
A punch!
The disciple was sent flying dozens of meters away. He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What a strong power!"
The disciples looked at each other, but none of them showed any fear.
The middle-aged elder sneered and said, "Didn't you guys want to find a person with strong strength and defense to train with? He is the best target. "
"A ninth grade Huang level actually has this kind of defense and strength. It can be seen that his bloodline level is not low."
"If I'm not wrong, he should be a genius disciple of the Yuanyang Sect."
The disciples behind him immediately stepped forward.
"Yuanyang Sect?"
"The Yuanyang Sect that offended the Underworld Sect and the Myriad Alliance Sect?"
"Today, let's see what the genius disciple of the Yuanyang Sect is capable of."
"Attack!"
Whoosh whoosh, whoosh whoosh …
The four of them blurred and landed around Niu Dashan.
The middle-aged man laughed disdainfully: "Brat, if you can tell me what happened just now, I will let you die a little more comfortably …"
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, Niu Dashan glared at him and shouted, "I told you to scram, get away!"
The middle-aged man's face turned sinister, "A mere disciple of the Yuanyang Sect dares to be impudent in front of me, beat him up!"
In an instant.
The six disciples attacked at the same time.
And at this moment.
They all released their powerful bloodline talent. Three of the six had beast bloodline, and the other two had even more powerful bloodline.
Everyone's cultivation was above Niu Dashan's.
Six people surrounded one person.
Niu Dashan couldn't resist at all. The defense of the Bull Demon King's bloodline was destroyed, and a few bloody holes appeared on his body.
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Brat, it's too late to say it now."
Long Fei was buried, so he probably wouldn't be able to survive. Since that was the case … Niu Dashan didn't want to live any longer. He stared at the middle-aged man and said angrily, "I said, scram."
"Kill!"
The middle-aged man's eyes turned sinister as his killing intent rose.
Immediately.
The six disciples attacked even faster.
Niu Dashan also looked like he was going all out. He didn't defend at all, and just grabbed a person and beat him to death.
Even if he died, he would drag someone down with him.
However …
The difference in cultivation was too great. He couldn't withstand the attacks of the six of them by himself.
After a few rounds, the wounds on Niu Dashan's body increased.
At this moment.
In the forest, a few men stood together quietly. They had no intention of interfering.
"The disciples of the Yuanyang Sect are too useless."
"No, he's not a disciple of the Yuanyang Sect at all. He's just a slave. Did you see the slave standard on his chest?"
"The Divine Moon Sect is dealing with a slave?"
Suddenly?
The few men frowned, "Could it be him?"
"His height is wrong!"
"His physique and appearance are also wrong. He's not the person we're looking for."
At this moment.
A figure descended from high above, holding a machete in his hand, he quickly charged forward.
At this moment.
The few men took out a portrait, and then looked at Xiang Longfei with excited expressions.
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