The sun was high in the sky, and thousands of people were marching silently on the mountain path. Apart from those who were successful in their cultivation, the ordinary soldiers were all sweating profusely.
However, suddenly, the entire sky darkened.
"What's happening..."
"What's going on..."
"Is it an enemy attack?"
The group immediately fell into chaos. Even the heavenly realm cultivators became nervous.
"Haha, here's our chance."
Meng He, Yuyao, and the others were overjoyed. They were just worried about not having a chance to do things for their master and show off in front of him. Now their chance had come!
However, it was obvious that Yuyao and Meng He were not the only ones who saw an opportunity to suck up to their master. The Ridge Leader of the Divine God Ridge, Saint Ming Yang, and the others even attacked.
"Open!"
Saint Ming Yang was the first to attack. He raised his right hand, and a fireball immediately shot into the sky.
In the pitch-black sky, the bright fireball lit up the entire world.
Boom!
There was a loud sound, and the fireball that had rushed into the air exploded. It seemed to have hit something. The powerful power of the Saint Plane exploded, and the holy might was vast and mighty. Countless creatures were trembling.
"That's..."
Ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in the void and spread outwards.
"This..."
Everyone on the mountain road turned pale with fright when they saw this scene. Even a veteran sage expert like Saint Ming Yang's attack had been blocked. They were in big trouble this time.
However, although Dong Yue, Xue'er, and the others were shocked, they knew that as long as Gu Fei was here, no one could touch them.
The problem was, their master was currently role-playing. Under such circumstances, their master would not easily make a move. They could only rely on themselves for now.
"Oh, it's Ming Yang. What are you doing here?"
A voice came from the sky.
At this moment, as the fireball in the sky dissipated, the entire world fell into darkness again.
However, the soldiers on the mountain path had already lit up their torches.
"I don't care who you are. If you know what's good for you, get the hell out of here. Otherwise, it'll be too late for regrets."
Saint Ming Yang said coldly. His powerful will spread out from his body. In the next moment, his expression became extremely serious, because the area within a radius of several kilometers had been sealed.
It looked like a sealing power. However, even a big shot in the Sage Realm couldn't seal an area with a radius of more than 10 miles. Moreover, even Saint Ming Yang couldn't break through it.
He was able to seal off such a large area and block the attack of a Sage Realm expert. This kind of power was not something that an ordinary Sage Realm expert could achieve.
"Hahaha … Ming Yang, you've truly become arrogant. No, not only have you become arrogant, you've also become arrogant and conceited. You actually dare to be impudent in front of me."
The voice in the sky laughed and said.
"Who the hell are you!"
Saint Ming Yang was shocked and angry when he heard this.
"Me? When you die, I will tell you. "
The voice in the sky was filled with disdain.
"What should we do?"
Saint Mingyang looked at the Black God Ridge Lord.
"Don't look at me. Since you've already made a move, if you can handle it, the credit will be yours. However, if you can't, wait for me to make a move and the credit will be mine."
The Black God Ridge Lord said indifferently.
"…"
Saint Mingguang's pale face immediately darkened when he heard this.
This was a great opportunity to show off in front of his Master. How could Saint Ming Yang miss it? It should be known that if he could resolve this crisis and gain the appreciation of his Master, a simple reward from his Master would be enough for him to enjoy endlessly.
"Alright, die obediently!"
The voice in the sky sounded again.
In the next moment, a cold air spread out. Wherever the cold air passed, frost appeared on the flowers and trees. They were actually frozen.
"So it's you, the Old Ghost of the Yin Mountain!"
Saint Mingyang could not help but exclaim when he sensed the cold air. At this moment, he finally knew who the person who attacked them was. It was the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain.
"What, it's the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain …"
"That old ghost actually came out of the mountain?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
The Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain was a ruthless character. He had occupied the Yin Mountain for tens of thousands of years. Even the East Moon Empire had to pay tribute to him regularly.
However, the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain had not come out of the mountain for at least a thousand years. This time, he actually came for Dongyue Xue 'er.
Was the temptation of a saint artifact really that great?
The Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain had actually sent his disciples to attack Dongyue Xue 'er a long time ago, but none of them returned. This made the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain depressed.
However, no one expected the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain to personally take action.
"Mingyang, you brat, when I was dominating the East Pole, you were still playing in the mud. You've successfully angered me. I guarantee that you'll die a horrible death."
The Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain said angrily.
"Is that so …"
Saint Mingyang sneered. In the next moment, he raised his right hand, and a divine orb immediately rushed out from his hand. It turned into a fiery light that resembled a divine sun and flew into the air.
At this moment, the cold air approached. Everyone on the mountain path watched in horror as the flowers and trees around them were frozen. Very soon, they were also frozen.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the air rumbled. A wave of Supreme Yang Force spread out from the divine orb in the sky, turning into a barrier of light that enveloped everyone on the mountain path.
The cold air that was assaulting everyone was immediately forced back.
At this moment, Gu Fei's identity was that of a foot soldier.
He also pretended to be afraid and hid behind a carriage, looking up into the sky.
Even Saint Mingyang could not sense where the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain was hiding, but he could tell where the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain was hiding with a single glance.
This guy was hiding in a corner in the sky.
However, this black cloth was a little strange.
Gu Fei could already tell that the thing that turned the sky into night was a black cloth, a very evil black cloth. It was filled with an aura of death, as well as cold air.
Saint Mingyang was only a Rogue Saint. There was still a gap between him and a founding Saint like the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain!
Since the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain dared to establish a sect and could even stay in the Yin Mountain for tens of thousands of years, to the point that even the East Moon Empire had to pay tribute to him, and no one could touch him, this was enough to prove the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain's capabilities.
At this moment, all the Sage Realm ancestors of the great factions of the East Pole had already rushed to the Divine City of Five, but the Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain had appeared here.
"Should I take over this old ghost's territory first?"
Gu Fei pondered.
The Sacred Lord of the Yin Mountain's territory was not small in the East Pole. If he could occupy it, Gu Fei would have a foothold in the Infinite Realm.
"You two can play with this guy!"
Gu Fei transmitted his voice to Saint Mingyang and the Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge.
"Uh …"
The Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge and Saint Mingyang could not help but be stunned when they received Gu Fei's transmission.
In the next moment, the Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge slashed toward the sky.
Roar!
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