This man is not the Yang Shi they talked about earlier, who else could it be?

Previously.

Almost all of them thought that the other party might have fled, or had already taken refuge in some corner to avoid the limelight. But who knew that the other party suddenly appeared in front of him......

"You seem to be having a good time!"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

"Who are you?" asked an elder.

"You were still talking about me just now, why can't I recognize me now that I appeared?" Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at the elder whose face suddenly turned cold, and then said loudly: "Where is your sect master?"

The majestic man on the high platform hurriedly jumped up and said, "It's me......!

Before he finished speaking, Yang Mucheng waved his hand and interrupted him. "I'm not interested in knowing the names of dead people. The reason why I came to your Zhonghai Myriad Sect this time is just to tell you that Ding Yang of your sect has offended me, so I am here to wash the whole sect with blood this time......"

Bloodbath?

Everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. For the evil way, it is too normal to wash the blood, destroy the sect, and slaughter the sect. But this kind of thing fell on their heads, and they still couldn't believe it!

Tan Xiao stood up suddenly, staring at Yang Mucheng with a pair of pupils, trying to seem to see through the expression of the other party. "Master Yang, do you really think that our Zhonghai Wanqian Sect is a soft persimmon? Do you really think that after you kill a Sun Changhai, you can be invincible in the world, and you want to kill our sect at will?"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, not paying the slightest attention to Tan Xiaoliang's questioning, "If I don't have the confidence to kill your sect, how dare I come alone?"

After speaking.

Yang Mucheng pointed at his right hand!

"Boom!"

A shocking sword roar rang out.

The thirty-six thousand famous swords surrounding the Zhonghai Thousand Thousand Sect quietly trembled violently at this moment. Every famous sword erupted with a terrifying sword aura at this moment. This surging and powerful sword qi directly swept the entire sect!

In a flash.

The Thousands of Sects of Zhonghai were already overwhelmed by sword qi!

......

Half a day later.

When the last person was completely strangled by the sword array, the sword qi that swept the entire sect quietly disappeared.

"Let's stand up!"

Yang Mucheng glanced at the golden retriever.

"Okay!"

The golden retriever nodded, and a few strange syllables suddenly came out of his mouth. On the clean floor of the mountain gate of Zhonghai Wanqianzong, it was as if someone had drawn paper on the spot, and a strange force seemed to scold Fang Xuan's brush stained with blood and painted strange patterns on it.

And that section of charred charcoal was placed in the center of the formation.

Yang Mucheng knew that there would be a while before the formation was completed, so he simply sat down cross-legged and took out all the spiritual herbs obtained from Longhu Villa one by one.

"Close!"

Pinched up a seal, and the ancient heaven-swallowing recipe tossed up.

In a flash.

The huge qi and blood in the Zhonghai Thousands Sect, accompanied by the aura that erupted from the spiritual herbs, transformed into the purest power, surging towards his body.

Yang Mucheng stayed in Longhu Villa for a few days, but it still had an effect.

Originally, he was only about twenty percent of the Purple Mansion Grandmaster, and the huge spiritual energy accumulated by so many spiritual herbs was even comparable to several earth-level spirit treasures. Coupled with the qi and blood of the thousands of sect disciples and high-level leaders in the entire Zhonghai Sect......

Thirty percent!

Forty percent!

Fifty percent!

Just sixty percent of the time, all the qi, blood, and spiritual energy were completely exhausted.

Yang Mucheng opened his eyes regretfully.

But.

He also knew that this was normal. After all, aura, qi and blood are very limited.

"If you can find the body of the Innate Divine Tree, within ten months, you can reach the Divine Sea Realm, it will be a sure thing!"

Yang Mucheng said secretly in his heart.

"I don't know, what is the test of Mr. Elegance......"

Thinking of Mr. Elegance, Yang Mucheng couldn't help but shake his head.

Who knows, this kind of existence actually comes from outside the Immortal Gate?

It's a pity.

Before becoming a disciple of the other party, Mr. Grace will not reveal his identity and sect background.

Rumble!

Just when Yang Mucheng was thinking wildly, a strange energy quickly crossed the field. I just saw that the golden retriever had already finished drawing the formation, and as it began to seal the spell, a stream of blood flew up into the sky in shock.

At this moment, Yang Mucheng only felt that a terrifying force seemed to be surging from the distant starry sky.

The huge magic circle churned up, swirling around the Innate Divine Tree.

"This!"

Yang Mucheng stood aside, he only felt that at this moment, he seemed to know the way of heaven, and even had a feeling of knowing the past and the present.

Even.

Yang Mucheng, who closed his eyes, felt that in the vast world, a huge pupil was slowly opening. Even under this eye, Yang Mucheng had the illusion that he had been looked at all over his body.

But this strange feeling, which came and went quickly, quietly disappeared before Yang Mucheng could perceive it.

"What's going on?" Yang Mucheng opened his eyes, but was shocked to find that the formation suspended in mid-air actually burst open with a 'bang'. "Did it fail?"

The golden retriever was lying on the ground, like a magic circle from before, draining all its strength. Shaking its head with difficulty, it said: "Find out the specific location of this Innate Divine Tree, it is not here, it has been in the northwest direction." As long as we face the northwest direction, we will be able to find the main body of this Innate Divine Tree!"

Hearing the golden retriever say the specific location of the body of this innate divine tree, Yang Mucheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that he had spent some time in this underground world and found nothing. He had already made up his mind before, if a magic circle could not be found, he would destroy ten or eight more sects until it was found.

"Good!"

"You're tired too, rest and rest!"

Yang Mucheng looked at the tired appearance of the golden retriever rat and put it into the dragon rank bracelet.

Do it all.

Yang Mucheng was about to leave, his abrupt complexion changed, he looked towards a cloud in the void, and shouted:

"Who is it?"

But I saw that the void was silent for a while, and after a while, a ripple rippled in the space, as if the vision was distorted, and a figure walked out of the void. The person who came was dressed in a wide robe, looking like a middle-aged man, with a jade plaque hanging from his waist, and the book read: Evil Wind.

"The people of the Evil Wind Tower?"

Yang Mucheng's pupils closed.

How long has it been since he killed Sun Changhai, and the people from the Evil Wind Building have already gotten the news, and they have chased him over?

"Master Yang, I've finally caught up with you! you've made me chase all the way...... You killed the people of my Evil Wind Tower, do you still want to live?Now, where do I see you fleeing?" the middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, his face full of pride.

"You?"

Yang Mucheng snorted coldly.

The strength of this middle-aged man is only a little higher than that of Sun Changhai. But himself, although it was only a short half a day, his cultivation had improved by forty percent. If you want to kill the other party, it is easier and easier than killing Sun Changhai.

"Master Yang, I know that you killed Sun Changhai with the power of one person. Although he has no spiritual thoughts, he has the ability to communicate with the gods. If I were alone, how dare I kill you alone?" The middle-aged man who called himself Yun Lanshang drank into the void with his hands behind his back. "All of you from the Evil Wind Tower, come out!"

(End of chapter)