The aura radiating from the man in white made Wu Wen tremble all over. He felt like an ant in front of a giant. No, he was even worse than an ant. He was just a speck of dust.
He could no longer measure the man in white's cultivation. It had already far exceeded the level he could come into contact with.
Just as his expression changed, a few more figures flew over and pounced on the ball of light without saying a word.
Wu Wen wanted to warn them, but it was already too late.
Boom!
A tremendous force radiated and the people who had charged over were instantly sent flying. They crashed heavily onto the ground as blood spurted from their mouths. A few of them even flew into the lake, causing huge splashes.
Wu Wen's eyes widened in shock as he stared in disbelief at the motionless man in white. His face was filled with shock.
One had to know that there were cultivators at the Five Qis Unification realm among the people who had charged over, but they were still forced to retreat. Was this person already at the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Human Dao Realm?
Wu Wen was still in shock when a series of voices rang out. Countless cultivators flew over. There were even flashes of brilliance in the sky as they charged towards the ball of light.
Even further away, there were even more cultivators flying over.
No one paid any attention to the man in white standing on the rock. They only had one target in their eyes, and that was the entrance to the Forgotten Land.
Therefore, when Wu Wen's gaze shifted from the few people who had fallen into the lake, he saw such a scene.
The sky was filled with figures like raindrops, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun. They instantly flew towards the ball of light.
The man in white was standing beside the ball of light, so it looked like everyone was pouncing on the man in white.
You can't stop them now, can you?
Wu Wen thought as he watched the man in white who was about to be drowned.
However, what happened next left Wu Wen completely dumbfounded. He was completely dumbfounded!
His eyes were completely filled with dazzling golden light.
There was no sound. In just an instant, all the people who had charged over were sent flying. Not a single person could approach the ball of light.
Wu Wen's eyes were about to fall out of their sockets. His mouth was so wide open that he could almost swallow an egg. His face was filled with shock and disbelief. There was even a trace of fear.
To be able to force back so many martial arts experts in one move, he couldn't imagine how high the cultivation of the man in white was.
The strongest cultivator he had seen was only at the ninth layer of the Mortal Dao. Any higher and he would only hear their voices as a wandering cultivator and not see them.
However, among the people who had rushed over just now, there were quite a few people dao experts that he recognized. And these people, without any surprise, were all forced back in an instant, without even the slightest resistance.
Oh my god!
Wu Wen's brain rumbled, and an extremely sacred word almost escaped his mouth.
In the distance, there were still martial artists rushing over, but the people around the ball of light finally realized that something was wrong.
The faces of those who had been forced to retreat earlier were extremely ugly. Their gazes were all focused on the white-robed man standing proudly on the huge rock with his back facing them.
No one said a word.
Those who could appear here were no fools. The white-robed man could force back so many martial arts experts in one move. He was no ordinary person.
The ball of light flickered. On the huge rock, a person stood with his hands behind his back, his back facing them.
Outside the ball of light, thousands of people stood quietly with ugly expressions. They didn't say a word.
Therefore, the people who had rushed over later saw this strange scene.
No one was a fool. Before they understood the situation, the people who had rushed over later did not charge towards the entrance. Instead, they asked around for information.
On the huge rock, Yang Xuan looked at the huge ball of light in front of him. Through the ball of light, he seemed to be able to see a corner of the Forgotten Land.
Sensing that familiar aura, the last bit of hope in Yang Xuan's heart was shattered.
He had once imagined that the entrance that had appeared here did not lead to the Forgotten Land where the Yang family was. If that was the case, then there would be no need to stand guard here and kill so many people.
Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed the moment the entrance appeared.
After this huge ball of light, it led to the Forgotten Land where the Yang family was.
If someone were to enter and discover the Yang family members inside …
He could imagine the madness of that scene. At that time, the Yang family would become the target of public criticism. No one would be surprised.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan's eyes were incomparably cold.
During the period when the Forgotten Land was open, he would not allow anyone to enter until the entrance closed again.
He did not know how long this entrance would remain open. It could be a month, or it could be years.
If it was a month, he would guard it for a month. If it was a year, he would guard it for a year.
He had no other choice. From the moment he moved the Yang family into the Forgotten Land, he had expected this day to come. However, he did not think that this day would come so early.
One person facing tens of thousands of enemies. Such a magnificent feat was not something that a normal person could think of or do. Only a madman could think of and do such a thing.
Unfortunately, Yang Xuan was such a madman. He was a complete madman.
Therefore, he stood here, on the opposite side of everyone.
At this moment, he was truly the enemy of the entire world.
Countless gazes focused on Yang Xuan. A golden light appeared in their eyes.
This golden light did not attack the crowd. Instead, it circled around the ball of light, drawing a circle with a diameter of about a hundred meters on the ground.
Within the circle was Yang Xuan and the ball of light.
Outside the circle, there were tens of thousands of gazes that were filled with hostility, and the number was still increasing.
As the saying goes, if you are condemned by thousands, you will die without a cause.
In the face of tens of thousands of hostile gazes, anyone with a weak will would probably flee. However, under such circumstances, Yang Xuan opened his mouth. His voice was calm, but it was filled with unquestionable authority.
"Those who dare to cross this line, die!"
When the word "die" was spoken, the entire world seemed to be filled with a desolate killing intent. It was as if countless bloodthirsty soldiers had suddenly roared.
Wu Wen's face was pale and had lost all color.
He suddenly had a premonition that something big was about to happen. Something big was about to happen.
He was afraid. His heart was filled with fear, and he could not help but retreat.
He was only a rogue cultivator, one that had gone through countless difficulties and obstacles to become a Venerable One. He did not want to die here.
As compared to his life, he felt that the medicinal herbs in the Forgotten Land were not worth his reluctance. In any case, those high-rank spirit beasts' inner cores could not be obtained by him. Since that was the case, it was fine if he did not go to the Forgotten Land.
This was Wu Wen's true thought. Being able to make a choice was the only magic treasure for him to become a Venerable One as a rogue cultivator.
Unfortunately, even if he thought this way, it did not mean that everyone could think the same.
Therefore, someone spoke.
After an unbearable silence, someone finally could not hold it in anymore and shouted, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"
The person who shouted was a martial artist in the 5 Qis Unification State. He had a rather impatient personality. He knew that the white-clothed man on the stone probably had a very high cultivation base, but a huge treasure was right in front of him, so he was not willing to give up.
With someone taking the lead, many martial artists began to make a ruckus, asking Yang Xuan to give them an explanation.
In particular, the martial artists who had rushed over later were even more furious because they did not see what had happened before. Some of them even cursed loudly, and curses rose and fell one after another.
This was probably the nature of humans. As the saying went, the law could not punish the masses. No one believed that a normal person would dare to do anything to so many people. After all, most of them had sects behind them.
For a moment, the crowd was ready to make a move.
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