As soon as they fought, the top ten elders of Wind Thunder Valley were killed by Ye Tian, and one was injured. His majestic and almost invincible posture, faith and will made all the disciples of Wind Thunder Valley dumbfounded, their bodies trembled, and their souls throbbed.

Even some of the elders also broke out in a cold sweat, and they were deeply shocked!

They had never seen such a powerful young man, who looked to be only about twenty years old, but his combat power was close to that of a martial saint. In their memories, it seems, as if, such a powerful boy does not exist.

The hidden door does not exist, the secular realm is incomplete, and it is naturally impossible to give birth to such a powerful young man, so ...... he?

Xianmen!

Sect Leader Situ Feng's eyes froze, his heart froze, and he suddenly thought of the Immortal Gate, a place that countless monks yearn for, but it is extremely terrifying. It is rumored that there is the homeland of Jindan, a small world in a small world, there are many martial saints and immortals like dogs, and the congenital immortals are everywhere, and even the Jindan immortals can be born.

What a level Jin Dan is that, the heavenly immortals, the heavenly immortals, the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon is generally unattainable. If a Jin Dan launches a rush, it can plunge the entire small world of the Hidden Gate into a disaster, with a sea of corpses and blood, and blood drifting.

Sect Leader Situ Feng couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, if the young man in front of him was from the Immortal Sect, then it would be a big trouble.

The terrifying thing is that this possibility is very high, because only the homeland of Jindan can give birth to this kind of young demon.

Moreover, the teleportation array gate between the Immortal Gate and the Hidden Gate, the five-hundred-year reincarnation of the space-time tidal weakness is about to arrive, it should be in the next few years, when the people of the Immortal Gate can pass through the space-time turbulence with the help of the talisman secret treasure and come to the Hidden Gate.

Thinking of this, Situ Feng, the head of the sect, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Could it be that the Wind Thunder Valley offended the Xianmen five hundred years ago, and now the revenge is coming?

Five hundred years ago, he hadn't been born yet, how could he know this, and suddenly his heart was a little messy.

At this time, another elder couldn't help but make a move, but he stopped him.

"Young man, the old man is the head of the Wind Thunder Valley, what kind of enmity do I have against you in the Wind Thunder Valley, you came to my Wind Thunder Valley to kill for no reason? Also, why did my disciple's Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife appear in your hands?" The head of the sect Situ Feng asked loudly, the voice was like thunder and fell, and Li Chundao, who was hiding in the woods thousands of kilometers away, was shocked to the soul.

His voice was very strong, and the young man was a member of the fairy sect, and the majesty of his teaching could not be lost.

Li Chundao didn't leave, he kept hiding in the dark and watching.

He wanted to see how capable Ye Tian was, and to ensure that Ye Tian did not confess to their Qingshan Gate, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well when he went back to sleep.

What he saw just now shocked him to the point that Ye Tian's strength was far beyond his imagination.

The young martial saint is really not in vain, this kind of genius is not a genius, it is very possible to say that the Tao is innate and earthly immortal, or it is a Jindan heavenly immortal.

However, he still pinched a cold sweat for Ye Tian in his heart, because this was not a real fight, and the elders seemed to be a little jealous, and they hadn't joined forces to besiege it yet.

Moreover, the Taishang Elder Taixuzi who had been in retreat for decades in the Wind Thunder Valley was probably not dead, if he really didn't die, he would definitely be a martial saint, and the Taiyin Divine Thunder Peerless Technique had probably also been cultivated to an incredible realm.

That would be very terrifying, Ye Tian was more than lucky!

"Who the hell are you?!" an elder scolded angrily, his eyes like torches, almost spewing angry flames.

"It doesn't matter who he is, kill him first, and then talk about it, and avenge the Second Elder and the Eighth Elder!"

"Boss, what else do you have to hesitate about?"

......

A group of elders shouted, and the crowd was furious.

"Indeed, you have no grudge against me, but some of you have sinned against me. Wei Wuji, kneel down and die!Otherwise, I will step on your entire Wind Thunder Valley Mountain Gate!" Ye Tian said loudly, his eyes shooting cold, scanning among the elders like a blade. He believed that one of them was Wei Wouji.

"Stepping on the mountain gate of my Wind Thunder Valley, what a big breath!" An old man with a thin body but an imposing momentum stood up, it was none other than the Great Elder Wei Wuji. Although he is old, his blood is surging like an abyssal sea, as if there is volcanic magma surging in his body.

"You're Wei Wouji?"

"Yes, I am Wei Wuji!Who are you?When did I offend you?Why did I teach the Divine Soldier Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife to appear in your hands again?"

"You have too much nonsense, just kneel down and die!" Ye Tian's eyes were condensed, his sharp divine light burst out, and he was murderous, like an invincible king, one person alone against one sect, and his face did not change.

"Young man, you've gone too far. Although my Wind Thunder Valley is not a first-class great sect of the Hidden Sect, the thousands of years of Dao system heritage is not something that can be provoked by any random person. If you really want to be an enemy of my Wind Thunder Valley, do you have to think about it?" Sect Leader Situ Feng sank his face and shouted loudly, a little unbearable.

Behind him, a group of Wind Thunder Valley disciples were surrounded, although they were intimidated by Ye Tian's strength, they were all indignant and furious, each holding a sharp weapon in his hand, looking like he wanted to fight with Ye Tian.

And in the inner courtyard, more disciples were gathering, murderous and full of fighting spirit.

"Iniquity, iniquity!"

"Damnation, damnation!"

In the inner courtyard of the valley, on the nine hundred and ninety-nine white marble steps, an old man walked down the steps, muttering to himself. He has white hair, crane hair and a childish face, and is dressed in a plain robe, like a master of Taoism, which has a bit of fairy wind and bones.

This is the Third Elder, Zhang Junshan!

Although he has a lot of dissatisfaction with the sect, now that someone is provoking the door and killing all sides, he has to do his part.

The big battle is a one-touch split!

However, the young man may be from the Immortal Sect, and the head of the sect, Situ Feng, is still very jealous and does not dare to make a move, which is related to the survival of a sect.

Thousands of years ago, the first major sect of the Hidden Gate, the Sun Moon Sword Palace, is said to have been slaughtered overnight because of offending the Xianmen, and the mountain gate was flattened!

What kind of existence is the Sun Moon Sword Palace, even a hundred Wind and Thunder Valleys can't match it.

"Am I excessive?, you connived at the elders of your sect to come to my secular realm to do mischief, injure my disciples, disturb the peace of my family, and even took away one of my disciples to refine the human body medicine, have you ever thought that you have gone too far?" Ye Tian's voice was like thunder, echoing in the huge valley for a long time, like a sonic sword, shattering people's eardrums and cutting people's ear bones, like a god in anger.

His chaotic golden body opened, bathed in holy golden light, his blood was monstrous, his divine might was mighty, and a violent power swept like an ocean, surging, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands, and the four seas and eight wildernesses.

Under the great pressure, all the disciples of Wind Thunder Valley were torn apart, their hearts were cold, their souls trembled, many people couldn't bear it, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and even more collapsed to the ground, and knelt down in submission, as if they were facing a god.

This is invincible will, invincible majesty, almost godlike!

However, the elders and sect leaders of the Wind Thunder Valley were not like this, not only were they not shocked, but their hearts were relieved, as if they had seen the sun and moon through the clouds and mist, and the heavens and the earth were clear.

"Are you from the secular world?" asked Sect Leader Situ Feng, his frown gradually relaxed, and the suspicion in his eyes also disappeared.