Chapter 3: The Crisis of the Sect
"Cao Xing, what kind of thing are you Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, you dare to covet my Breaking Yue Heavenly Sect!"
There was disdain in his voice, but also a hint of anger.
At the Baizhang Gate, a large number of disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect were pressing forward step by step, and some people licked their lips excitedly, their eyes were filled with a lustful light, like a snake and scorpion, staring at the disciples of the Poyue Heavenly Sect who were being forced back by them in front of them.
In a substantive sense, the Broken Yue Heavenly Sect is the Emperor of the Divine Sect, and they don't know how much stronger than their Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, and the foundation is even thicker.
Today, however, they are attacking such a behemoth.
It is no wonder that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect are so excited, this will be the first step in the rise of their sect, and it is the most important step, as long as they attack the Poyue Heavenly Sect and win their inheritance, their Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect will be able to ascend to the sky in one step and rank among the ranks of the Heavenly Sect.
The questioning of the disciples of the Poyue Heavenly Sect immediately caused a burst of ridicule from the hundreds of disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect.
"Du Ping, this time is different from the past, your sect is already lonely, and Old Man Duan has died in the Yanyang Kingdom, who else can you rely on for the Breaking Yue Heavenly Sect? If you want me to say, it is only a matter of time before your Breaking Yue Heavenly Sect is destroyed, it is better to surrender obediently and join our Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, and when we become the Heavenly Sect Sect, you may still be able to continue your cultivation as a disciple of the outer sect. The emaciated man named Cao Xing was holding two two-foot daggers and said disdainfully.
The news that the Yanyang Country was frozen for thousands of miles, and the news that there was no life for people and animals had spread throughout the entire continent two months ago, and the Sect Master of the Poyue Sect who went to the Yanyang Country was naturally not spared.
This made the Ten Thousand Scorpion faction have evil intentions, and they want to swallow up the giant crocodile of Poyue Tianzong without fear, and want to seize the resource base and achieve Tianzong!
Hearing this, the disciples of the Poyue Heavenly Sect all had ugly faces.
As Cao Xing said, they have long been lonely in the Heavenly Sect, and they can carry the name of the Heavenly Sect thanks to the strength of the sect leader Duan Feichen, if Duan Feichen really dies in the Yanyang Kingdom, it is equivalent to losing the greatest support, and they can now be said to be a group of dragons without a leader.
And the six elders happened to go out with all the disciples at this time, and at this time, they were afraid that it would be difficult to resist the attack of so many people from the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect!
Even so, Du Ping, as the highest-ranking disciple at this time, couldn't lose his momentum: "Hmph, even so, it's not something that your little Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect can covet, and now that you are leaving, I can still treat it as if today's incident has never happened!"
However, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect smiled coldly.
"Did you hear what he said? Is he driving us away? It's ridiculous, unless we die today, it will only be your disciples of the Breaking Yue Heavenly Sect who will be driven away!" said a disciple of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect loudly.
There are also disciples who are extremely disdainful and said: "We are a small Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect? haha, as long as we take down your Breaking Yue Heavenly Sect today and win your foundation for so many years, we will not be small at that time, hahahaha!"
Cao Xing also laughed out loud when he heard this, and then waved his hand and said, "Okay, since they don't surrender, then we'll go in!"
After speaking, with a big move, he beckoned a group of Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect disciples to shout and kill, and the momentum was monstrous.
At this time, there were less than a thousand disciples left behind in the sect of the Poyue Heavenly Sect, and in the face of the number of people in the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, there were several times more people, I was afraid that they were using their mantis arms as a car.
"Swear to defend the sect to the death!" Although the gap in numbers is too large, the disciples of the Poyue Heavenly Sect are still fearless, shouting, they will fight to the death with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect!
However, just as the two sects were about to fight, the wind and clouds surged, and the wind howled, scattering the disciples of the two sects, leaving a spacious space between the two sects.
And when the sky changed color, a man stood in the middle of the field!
Everyone looked back and saw the man's appearance of twenty years old, six feet tall, showing off his face and tender flesh, but he was an extremely standard figure, although his appearance was not handsome, but he was good-looking, with red clouds and black robes, and two sword bags tied to his shoulders and waist!
"It's Senior Brother Lin Yue!" said a disciple of the Broken Yue Heavenly Sect in surprise.
At this time, "Lin Yue" stood proudly in the field, looking indifferently at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, and the killing intent in his eyes was overflowing, like a wild beast, which frightened the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect back a few steps.
Cao Xing also felt suffocated in his eyes, but immediately shouted soberly: "What are you afraid of, he will dare to stop us alone and kill him!"
After speaking, he clenched the dagger in his hand and rushed over, and the remaining thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect immediately reacted and followed.
For a while, the killing intent was soaring, and it had the momentum to destroy the Broken Yue Heavenly Sect!
"Senior Brother Lin Yue, be careful!" a disciple shouted.
However, the corners of the mouth of "Lin Yue", who was in the middle of it, couldn't help but raise a smile, and the sword bag on his shoulder and waist fell to the ground and opened, revealing one hundred and seven of the swords.
These swords are all extraordinary, the aura flows away, and almost every one of them contains supreme divine might!
"Lin Yue" did not hurry to choose the right sword, and did not care at all about the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect who had already rushed to kill.
"Hmph! I thought it was so powerful, it turned out that he was a fool, and he was still choosing weapons when he was dying!" said a disciple of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect with disdain, and the bloodthirsty aura in his eyes was even stronger!
Some disciples also sped up their pace, wanting to make meritorious contributions first: "Boy, I accepted your head, don't blame me when you get down, if you want to blame, blame yourself for suddenly jumping out and blocking our way!"
In their eyes, "Lin Yue" who was still picking swords was already a dead man, and in their hearts, they were already thinking about how to slaughter other more disciples of the Breaking Yue Heavenly Sect!
The spiritual power on their bodies is running, the brilliance is surging, and the treasures and magic tricks are all over the sky, bombarding and killing "Lin Yue"!
"Protect Senior Brother Lin Yue!" Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Poyue Heavenly Sect immediately panicked, and rushed up together with a shout, determined to fight with the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect!
All of a sudden, within the Breaking Yue Heavenly Sect, the shouting of killing accompanied by the murderous aura broke through the sky!
Just when thousands of people came to "Lin Yue", the treasure in their hands was about to fall and kill him.
"Lin Yue" moved, as if he had picked out his favorite sword, holding the hilt of the sword and pulling it out of the sword bag.
In an instant, the sword light soared into the sky, as if it pierced the sky, and the cold light emitted by the sword blade seemed to pierce everyone's eyes.
Hold the hilt of the sword and sweep it out with boundless force!
"Wow!" The sound came as if a piece of paper had been cut, and then there was no sound, the audience was silent at this time, and everyone's eyes widened and looked at "Lin Yue" in the field.
"Poof!" In the next second, the sound of blood gushing out came from the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect.
I saw that the throats of the hundred disciples closest to "Lin Yue" were cut in unison with an invisible scar, and the pressure of the blood flow caused the scar to break open instantly, and for a while, the hundred disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect were so angry that they died, and the blood column on their necks was still gushing blood, and they didn't expect that just one move would kill them!
And the initiator of this incident, "Lin Yue", was like a person who had nothing to do, and calmly took out a piece of gold silk cloth and rubbed the blade of the sword, very sorry!
"Hurry up!" I don't know who it was, I suddenly shouted, and it was this shout that instantly destroyed the mental defense of all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, and they seemed to run away like crazy.
They were still crying and screaming, as if they had seen the devil!
It's just one move, and even this move, they didn't see how they made it clearly, and they took the lives of hundreds of their disciples, if they shot again, how many of them in this group would survive?
What is the difference between this method of Yang and that of the devil?
When they fled, they had already begun to doubt their lives, and they also wondered if this attack on Poyue Heavenly Sect was looking for death!
The appearance of "Lin Yue" knocked away the disciples of the Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect, which undoubtedly made the disciples of the Poyue Heavenly Sect excited, and they gathered around and gossiped.
"Senior Brother Lin Yue, you're back, what about the masters?"
There are also disciples who were shocked by "Lin Yue's" move just now, and were amazed: "Senior brother, you are so handsome when you came out with a sword just now, I haven't seen you use it before, did you learn it when you went to Yanyang Country?"
"Senior brother, where did you get so many swords, oh my God! Isn't this legendary holy weapon, the exquisite sword, in your hand?" exclaimed the knowledgeable disciple.
There are also some female disciples whose eyes are sparkling in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and their hearts are secretly promised.
The timely appearance of "Lin Yue" turned the tide and undoubtedly made all the disciples worship to the extreme.
However, "Lin Yue" showed an evil smile, although his appearance was not outstanding enough, but at this moment, it was definitely lethal to all disciples, especially female disciples!
It's just that he didn't react much to the various acquaintances of the disciples, and then "Lin Yue" took the exquisite sword in his hand back into the sword bag, pushed aside everyone and left.
"Senior Brother Lin Yue, where are you going?" A female disciple couldn't help but be disappointed when she saw this, and hurriedly asked.
"Listen to the Wind Pavilion. "Lin Yue" said indifferently.