Ling Xiaoye openly provoked this Broken Yue Sect, but after a cup of tea, no one dared to come out to fight.

To a large extent, it was because the deacon of the Lingmingjing was still a master at the level of a steward, and he had no power to fight back in Ling Xiaoye, and everyone with a discerning eye knew that this young man's strength was far above the Lingmingjing.

Lingming Mirror is the first realm of the acquired realm, although its strength is inferior to the next few major realms, but compared to those below the illusion realm, there is basically no pressure.

At this moment, a large number of disciples of the Broken Yue Sect are below the Illusory God Realm, no matter how arrogant they are, after seeing the bloody facts, they must understand the truth that the reputation of the sect is important, but their own lives are more important.

Therefore, a large number of disciples of the Broken Yue Sect were hiding in the distance, watching quietly like this, and there was no other way than to send someone to inform the deacons and elders above the Lingming Mirror.

Time passed bit by bit, and after a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye said to the night wind: "Since we are not welcome in the Broken Yue Gate, let's give them a little color!"

"What do you want to do?"

"By the way, you evacuate to a safe location first, and then I will let this mountain peak be razed to the ground. ”

"This ......"

Night Wind had some doubts, but now that he understood Ling Xiaoye's thoughts, he didn't say anything more, and then jumped and left.

Ling Xiaoye saw the night breeze leave, and also knew that Du Junlan was not here, so he didn't have anything to worry about.

At this time, he was going to cast an earth-based human body magic circle and collapse this mountain.

After adjusting the Yellow Spring Dust in the body and keeping it in the dominant position, the other forces also began to connect, forming the prototype of a magic circle.

Guide the true element in the body and urge this human body circle.

With Ling Xiaoye's feet as the eyes of the array, the power of the magic circle began to spread, and the ground began to crack, accompanied by small vibrations.

Soon, these cracks became bigger and bigger, and the shaking of the ground had evolved into shaking of the earth.

Bang!

Rumble!

The buildings with broken gates collapsed to the ground, raising puffs of dust.

The big trees that were planted were also uprooted, and the low houses were smashed to pieces.

Countless screams rang out, mixed with the sound of collapsing houses, which looked particularly miserable.

As the scope of the tremor became wider and stronger, a large number of houses and buildings collapsed, and a large group of disciples of the Broken Yue Sect began to flee one after another.

Of course, these people can only flee to the peaks on both sides.

When Ling Xiaoye saw that the ground had almost collapsed, he floated up, and his right eye urged the Chaos Xuan Soul to unleash the Devouring Dao attack light.

The colorful light quickly shone on all these people, and then split, shining on the next person.

In just a dozen breaths, there were already hundreds of disciples of the Broken Yue Sect, who were hit.

After another twenty more breaths, hundreds became thousands.

Now Ling Xiaoye's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Condensing Realm, which can be described as a half-step void nirvana realm, and his strength has surpassed the previous levels, so it is not much of a problem to be able to devour tens of thousands of people at the same time.

In the time of half a cup of tea, there were already five or six thousand disciples of the Broken Yue Sect who had cultivated below the Illusory God Realm, as if they were nailed in mid-air, motionless, unable to speak, and unable to fly.

Seeing that the number of people was about the same, Ling Xiaoye urged the Xuan Soul to perform the devouring Dao devouring, and in an instant, the power of thousands of people was absorbed, and through the faint light, they returned to Ling Xiaoye's Xuan Soul.

Time passed quickly, and in less than a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye had already devoured more than ninety percent of the disciples of the Broken Yue Sect, and there were still hundreds of people to devour, but they were all about the same.

One of the largest peaks and the largest building complex in the Broken Yue Gate has been destroyed into ruins and ruins by the magic circle, and it is a mess.

What's even worse is that even the martial arts disciples on this mountain peak were all poisoned, falling from the sky one after another, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

The disciples of the other two peaks, seeing this tragic situation at this time, exclaimed one after another:

"Who the hell is here to dare to come here like this?"

"I don't know, we cut off the Yuemen, how could such a situation have happened!"

"Hurry up and report to the higher-ups, or let the core disciples go out to fight against ......"

"Pull it down, it's basically impossible for the core disciples to make such a move, do you want them to die?"

......

Finally, an old voice sounded from the sky:

"Stop!"

"Haha! The Third Elder has finally appeared!"

"Stop that bastard, then lecture him hard and kill him. ”

"Whoever comes to cut off Yuemen will only have a dead end. ”

The disciples of the two peaks began to boil and cheer, and they knew that the savior had finally appeared.

After a while, the owner of this voice finally appeared, he stayed in mid-air, and shouted in the air: "Who are you? Why do you want to attack the Broken Yue Sect, do you know that destroying my sect will have serious consequences?"

Ling Xiaoye devoured the last dozens of Broken Yue Sect disciples, and then looked at the source of the voice and saw an old man who was old but had some backbone.

Moreover, he also sensed that this old man's cultivation aura should be in the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

A smile appeared on Ling Xiaoye's face, he looked at the old man, and shouted in the air: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are having a hard time today." ”

"Hehe, at a young age, with good talent, arrogant, the old man wants you to know what it means to have people outside the sky!"

The old man snorted coldly, and then waved his hand, and behind him, a huge phantom appeared, like a fierce beast with teeth and claws.

"This is the soul of the Ancient Behemoth of the Three Elders!"

"That's right, this phantom is said to be able to increase the combat power of the three elders by two times!"

"That's for sure, the power of the ancient martial soul is unfathomable. ”

"Yes, this outsider will surely die. ”

The appearance of that phantom made these surviving disciples of the Broken Yue Sect really excited and happy.

But Ling Xiaoye just smiled and didn't say anything, he looked at this phantom, a little curious.

The ancient martial soul is still an ancient giant beast, and it must have an extremely powerful bloodline.

Ling Xiaoye secretly thought that if this was really the case, then Devouring the Xuan Soul should be able to devour a good prey.

He was secretly happy in his heart, but to this old man, he said indifferently: "Seeing the real chapter under your hands, you can let the horse come!"

This is not Ling Xiaoye's trust, he wants to see how powerful this so-called Ancient Giant Beast Soul is.

The old man no longer spoke, but quickly made handprints with both hands, and the phantom behind him let out a violent roar, causing the surrounding wind to gust and ripple with waves of spiritual energy.