In the Central Plains, the three ancient sects can stand for thousands of years, how rich is their heritage, and how can ordinary forces compete with them?

If you want to say that the three sects and five sects, although the strength is not weak, but compared with the Demon Soul Sect, the Ancient Beast Sect, and the Thunder Yin Sect, these three ancient sects, it is really much worse, and there are even more rumors, once one of the three ancient sects has the power to destroy the sect, the other two sects will never sit idly by.

The balance of the Source Realm and the Central Plains is based on the three ancient sects, which can be described as extremely involved.

"He even killed the people of the Divine Realm Immortal Realm mercilessly, how could he be afraid of that Demon Soul Sect? This matter is definitely something that a small sect like us can participate in, and an order will be issued to close the mountain immediately. ”

A gleam flashed in Ren Xingxiao's eyes, and the expression on his face was extremely serious at the moment.

"Yes, yes."

Liu Bei's face froze at the same time, and he hurriedly responded.

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At this time, Ye Fei and Zhong Li, after leaving the Dao Fa Gate, were galloping all the way, and the speed of the Ancient Xuan Snake was self-evident, and it could be said that they were getting closer and closer to the place where Ye Men was.

The source realm, in the east, Yemen is entrenched in the mountain range, and now the periphery has been blocked by the formation, and it is obvious that the mountain has been closed.

In mid-air, a golden streamer crossed at this moment, and then stopped in the mid-air of the mountain protection formation.

"I'm back."

With the dissipation of the golden light, it can be seen that it is Ye Fei, the ancient snake has returned to his collar, and behind him, Zhong Li is standing respectfully aside.

"Boom, boom."

The mountain protection array in front of him trembled suddenly, and then a vortex of spiritual light appeared.

"Ye, Ye Zu, it's really you."

"Old Ancestor Li, you're back too!"

It can be seen that within the whirlpool passage, a well-proportioned and resolute-looking man walked out, this person is none other than Ye Fang, the current master of the Yemen Gate, and the spiritual pressure fluctuation of the mountain protection array, he is undoubtedly the first to sense it.

Almost at the same time, I saw a woman in blue clothes with a slightly pale face slowly walking out of the formation ahead, with tears in the corners of her eyes and a lot of injuries in her body.

"Tianlan, I've seen Lord Ye."

This woman is the third ancestor of Yemen, but now she looks obviously in a very bad state.

In mid-air, Ye Fei saw this scene, and the spiritual power in his body spread out violently, and the breath instantly spread throughout the entire Ye Gate, and under the sweep of the power of spiritual sense, there were many seriously injured disciples in the door.

"What happened?" Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and he looked at the person in front of him and asked.

Ye Fang, the master of the Yemen Gate in front, wanted to step forward to speak, but he saw Tianlan in the back, and he really walked forward slowly, so he retreated to the rear.

Tianlan's original cultivation in the Triple Tribulation Realm had now fallen to the First Tribulation Realm, and the spiritual power in her body was very chaotic, and after she glanced at Ye Fei deeply, she immediately bent down and bowed.

"Half a month ago, the Demon Soul Sect Master came in person."

"Under the spiritual pressure of the Tribulation Realm, the three hundred disciples of the Yemen were seriously injured, one hundred disciples died, the Biyun Sect Chu Qingyun Dao was damaged, the sect leader Zhou Xiao was abolished with a body of spiritual power, and the two elders died."

"The sect master of the Demon Soul Sect is here, and he wants to find the leaf master, you are not in the sect, this person threatens to erase some waste."

In the air ahead, Tianlan's eyes were full of anger, and after finishing speaking, her face couldn't help but turn a little red, and her body trembled slightly, and she almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the rear, Ye Fang, the master of the Yemen Gate, had a sad look on his face, and couldn't help but lower his head.

In the Yemen Mountain Protection Array, at this time, many Shanmen disciples also walked out, and after seeing Ye Fei, they raised their hands to salute, most of them always had a sad look on their faces, obviously they had not come back to their senses.

"Chu Qingyun, dead."

In the air ahead, Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Tianlan in front of him, the reason for this, Ye Fei had already guessed a little, with Chu Qingyun's temperament, if it weren't for something that was more important than his own life in his opinion, with this person's strength and heart, he would never be easily damaged.

"Ye will give you an explanation for this matter."

"Follow me into the mountain gate......"

Ye Fei glanced deeply at the person in front of him at this moment, and then said bluntly.

I saw that after he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and the moment his figure touched the Yemen Mountain Protection Array, the formation collapsed, and the entire Yemen Mountain Protection Array had lost its Mountain Protection Array.

"From today on, Yemen does not need to protect the mountain array, and anyone who provokes this sect will destroy its sect, destroy its gods, and kill without forgiveness."

Ye Gate was in the air, and Ye Fei's breath enveloped the entire mountain gate at this moment.

In his voice, there was the power of spiritual sense, which echoed in the ears of every Yemen martial cultivator at this moment, and suddenly an invisible combat power rushed to the sky from all over the mountain gate.

At this moment, even if he was just a beginner disciple in the foundation building period, the moment he saw the mountain protection array destroyed by the ancestor of the sect himself, his heart couldn't help but boil with blood.

"Destroy its sect, destroy its soul, and kill it without mercy!"

Below, within the Ye Sect, the eyes of the sect disciples at this moment were all showing fanaticism.

In the past half a month, the originally lifeless sect instantly burst into vitality with Ye Fei's return.

In the rear, Tianlan saw this scene, and at this moment, tears couldn't help but flow out of the corners of her eyes, she thought that when Lord Ye returned, she should temporarily avoid the edge for the first time, after all, the three ancient sects of the Central Plains should not be underestimated for thousands of years.

And the scene in front of her at this moment was undoubtedly what she longed to see in her heart, Chu Qingyun's Dao damage undoubtedly brought her a great blow, and she didn't stop thinking about how to take revenge every moment in the past half a month.

If it weren't for the fact that Yemen had been hit hard and needed someone to take charge, she was afraid that she would have gone to find the Soul Heavenly Emperor desperately half a month ago.

"Thank you." Tianlan muttered, and then slowly followed the person in front of her.

Her originally dim gaze had now been replaced by a tenacity.

"Senior Ye, thank you."

At this moment, next to the bluestone of a mountain gate, a man wearing a Taoist robe, with messy long hair, an extremely haggard face, and no spiritual power fluctuations in his body, suddenly faded# and his eyes were cloudy.

He threw away the flask in his hand, a faint glint in his eyes, and then raised his hand into the air.

If you walk in and take a closer look, someone will definitely recognize that this dusty, extremely sloppy man is none other than Zhou Xiaoxiao, the former sect master of the Biyun Sect, who fell into this way after he was deprived of his spiritual power.

Not only them, but at this moment, in the entire mountain gate of Yemen, in the hearts of all the disciples, Ye Fei's status was undoubtedly raised to a higher level again.

So much so that at this moment, Zhong Li, the former Yemen ancestor, returned and was in the mountain gate, which did not attract much attention.

……

At this moment, after Ye Fei stepped into the mountain gate, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in the middle of the hall in the center of the mountain gate, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes swept to the distant sky.

"With the spirit as the guide, the spirit transmits the sound."

"Three sects and five sects, martial cultivators above the Tribulation Realm, gather in Yemen within half a day, otherwise the spirits will be scattered."

In mid-air, Ye Fei slowly raised his arm, there was a dark red ancient jade in his palm, which was sealed with the power of the three sects and five sects, down to the outer disciples, and all the ancestors of the upper Dao sect.

Following the last time, after he crossed the Immortal Tribulation, this was the second layer to gather all the powerhouses of the three sects and five sects, and this time the Tribulation Realm was indispensable, and it was undoubtedly more thorough.

"Where is Ye Fang?" After the sound transmission was completed, Ye Fei then turned his head and let out a low shout.

Before the words fell, I saw a person from behind hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand and hugged his fist and bowed.

"The disciple is here, listen to the decree of the ancestor." The expression on Ye Fang's face was heavy, but there was an indescribable fanaticism in his eyes, he was already a belligerent person, and what the ancestor did at this moment had completely awakened the fighting intent in his blood.

In mid-air, Ye Fei turned his head to look at the person in front of him and nodded slightly to him.

"You are responsible for receiving the Tribulation Realm Martial Cultivators of the Three Sects and Five Sects, and let them wait in the main hall."

"Don't be lazy." Ye Fei's voice was low, revealing an undeniable meaning.

Hearing this, Ye Fang in front of him hurriedly raised his hand and said yes.

At the same time, after Ye Fei finished speaking, he turned around and left.

He only had to wait for half a day, and after the powerhouses of the three sects and five sects gathered, his next move would begin.

This half a day is enough for the powerhouse of the three sects and five sects to come to Yemen, in addition to this, he has an extremely important thing to do, there are only three sects and five sects, if he wants to shake the Demon Soul Sect, I am afraid it will not be easy.

In the mountain behind Yemen, in the ancestral mountain range at this moment, on a mountain cliff platform, accompanied by a streamer, a young man in a light robe suddenly appeared.

"Over in the north, it's time to prepare."

"Melt Stone, Condensation."

On the cliff, Ye Fei didn't hesitate, only to see that under his raised hand, a strange spar appeared in his palm.

The next moment, in his body, the spiritual power exploded and merged into the spar in his hand.

After putting away the Melting Stone, Ye Fei's gaze froze, and a nine-colored immortal sword appeared in his hand at the same time, and an invisible fierce momentum swept around.

Looking at the Nine Xuan Sword in front of him, the corners of Ye Fei's mouth flashed with a faint smile, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes.

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At the same time, the Central Plains of the Source Realm, at this moment, the three sects and five sects have already fallen into a sensation.

The land of the Central Plains, Xiaomen.

In the space of the Mountain Gate Sumeru, in a central hall at this moment, there were already three Tribulation Realm powerhouses, one of whom was the Xiaomen Ancestor who had the strength of the Fivefold Tribulation Realm.

And the other two, their strength is around the triple realm.

"Hasn't he already left the Central Plains?"

"In half a day, gather Yemen, is this son trying to ......?"

At this moment, in the main hall, an old man with short hair and long beard had a flash of light in his eyes, and his face showed a thoughtful look when he spoke.

"That's right, he wants to start a war with the Demon Soul Sect, with Ye Fei's temperament, half a month ago, this son will never give up." On the front hall, the ancestor of Xiaomen groaned slightly, and then said bluntly.

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly fell into silence.