Yeyang's cultivation may have been stronger than those people expected, and if it was just cultivation, it might not be worth surprising people too much, but now, Yeyang's actual combat experience was not worse than any of them, or even better.

"Then hide and hide like a rat, and if you have a kind, you will come out to confront us head-on! Don't insult the name of my Young Sect Master of the Yunhai Sect!"

A sentence that made Yeyang scoff came from the mouth of a male monk who was obviously worse than others, and just as he had foreseen his fate, the male monk had just finished speaking, and he also opened his hands to accept the punishment from Yeyang.

The others stared at the monk who spoke, as if they were about to appear in the night sun, but how could they fall into it if they were fighting more with less, and seeing that it was a very obvious trap.

Some people thought that Yeyang might attack somewhere where the overall strength of the group was weaker, so they slowly moved towards it.

But Yeyang's choice was something that many people didn't expect, that is, behind the disciple of the Yunhai Sect who opened his mouth to provoke Yeyang, the afterimage of Yeyang disappeared in front of people's eyes after it suddenly appeared.

Not even a scream could come out of the disciple's mouth, and his whole body was frozen into that motionless ice sculpture.

The whole body was dim, and white light rose from the body of the person who was frozen by the night sun, and the appearance of this scene also meant that the ice sculpture was already able to trap a Xuanyin monk, and this monk of the Yunhai Sect may be considered the luckier one.

But just because he's lucky doesn't mean that others in the ring space are lucky.

With just one blow, it also almost put an inner disciple with the peak cultivation of the sixth order of Xuanyin to death, this kind of means is not something that other Xuanyin eighth orders can't do, but even if it can be done, it can only be done without any defense of the enemy, but Yeyang doesn't use it at all.

The appearance of such strength once made people wonder what kind of monster Yeyang was, and after that doubt in their hearts, other emotions followed.

Admit defeat, hide, negotiate peace... All kinds of things are very realistic, and even the more absurd ideas arise from people's hearts.

But before they could say their thoughts and attitudes, Yeyang's sword also forced them to go out of this ring space.

More than 3,000 people, just because of that momentary doubt, they also lost nearly 800.

The sudden drop in the number of people brought to those disciples of the Yunhai Sect, except for the person who already had the heart of retreat, the thoughts in his heart were more violent, and the others were all fine, but they and others put more of their spirit on the defense, instead of being eager to try towards the night sun as before.

For a moment or three, fleetingly, the afterimage of the night sun appeared more and more frequently.

Every time he appeared, he no longer just took away one monk from the Yunhai Sect, but three or five, and even if he was just a little careless, he would be directly forcibly teleported out by the twelve elders in an instant.

Or because he already knew Yeyang's strength, the twelve elders who had been keeping their eyes closed, almost when Yeyang appeared behind the disciples of the Yunhai Sect who cultivated below the eighth order of Xuanyin, they also directly forcibly summoned them back regardless of whether Yeyang really wanted to make a move.

As a result, there was only a teleportation hole less than two zhang in size left, and the rest of the place had already returned to normal, and a bunch of safe and sound people continued to appear.

After several temptations, Yeyang, who had been in the air a few times, also understood what was going on, so he "harvested" faster.

Three, five, ten...

Then, after Yeyang knew why he was in the air, less than two pillars of incense had passed, and the remaining Yunhai Sect disciples had plummeted by more than half.

And as Yeyang's figure flickered a few more times, the original more than 3,000 Yunhai Sect disciples were left with less than 987 people at this moment, and you must know that from the time they entered this arena space, less than an hour or two had passed.

With such an achievement, in fact, many inner disciples were impressed early, but since they all entered this ring space, no one really wanted to surrender.

If the only remaining inner disciple is like this, then none of the other disciples who have never left the arena space are even less likely to surrender, after all, what they represent is not only himself, but also the elder teacher who taught him.

But in fact, it was precisely in order to save face for those elder teachers that Yeyang did not attack those personal disciples in the first place.

"You and the others are all in such emotions, can you surrender?"

Then when everyone was worried and didn't dare to come out, Yeyang directly threw out a "shocking thunder".

It was such a sentence that made the inner disciples who had already lost their fighting spirit once again ignite their fighting spirit hidden deep in their hearts.

But having fighting spirit and strength are two completely different things.

The night sun is no longer hidden, and it appears in front of people, and the unsheathed night sword still has its scabbard.

Even so, all the inner disciples and personal disciples who were staring at Yeyang were no longer dissatisfied with Yeyang's behavior.

Just a Xuanyin eighth-order cultivator will also harvest the monks of the Xuanyin seventh-order or so with their per capita strength here like leeks, and after harvesting, Yeyang's face still does not change, just looking at the more than nine hundred monks who have formed a semi-arc position.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Yang twisted his neck in front of those Yunhai Sect disciples who were still in a state of vigilance.

The aura of cultivation suddenly skyrocketed, breaking through the eighth order of Xuanyin and entering the door of the ninth order of Xuanyin.

If this is changed on weekdays, other people's hearts for a certain senior brother who has cultivated to the ninth order of Xuanyin are mostly motivated.

But at this moment, the moment Yeyang's cultivation aura entered the Xuanyin Ninth Order, the number of inner disciples who were originally few left was directly reduced by five hundred.

Rather than being injured by the night sun and leaving behind the aftermath of the aftermath so that there is always a defect in the body, the clearest choice is to choose to surrender directly, which may be a little humiliating, but it is better to choose safety than to be a little cheeky for that little skin.

After all, the cheekiness can't be exchanged for being injured by the night sun, and the doctors in the sect are willing to provide free medicine and heal themselves for free...