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Chapter 328 There is no more Yuhua Xianmen in the world! (Subscribe)
As Taoist Master Zeyang clasped his hands together, a straight beam of light like a silk thread descended from the sky. In an instant, bursts of hazy light penetrated the dark clouds.

"The Yuhua Immortal Court is the bliss of the Eastern Extreme Immortal Terrace!"

A grand and majestic voice resounded through the sky, accompanied by bursts of heavenly music. Amidst the clouds and mist, tall and majestic figures shrouded in fluorescent light stood above the clouds.

Taoist Master Zeyang still looked solemn, staring at Chen Yi who was standing with his hands behind his back not far away, and shouted loudly:

"Little Sword Immortal, today I will use my Yuhua Immortal Sect's thousand-year-old inheritance to meet you!"

"Yuhua Xianting, huh."

Chen Yi looked up and sneered with disdain.

The Yuhua Immortal Sect has truly gone crazy.

He even delusionally wanted to use a holy land to emulate the ancient Taoist tradition and form the Yuhua Immortal Court with the spirits of the ancestors of the Yuhua Immortal Sect as the core.

Putting aside the cultivation level of their ancestors, just the ancient Taoist traditions and methods passed down from generation to generation are not comparable to this inexplicable fairyland.

No, there is no such thing as comparable - it is not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the ancient Taoist tradition!
However, Taoist Zeyang's technique of summoning gods was not ineffective. When the so-called "Immortal Courtyard" first appeared, the moment the divine will of the heroic spirit on it burst out, it blocked the sword move that Chen Yi had just performed.

"That's what makes it interesting."

Chen Yi could see that Taoist Zeyang's cultivation was above the Heavenly Man Realm, but his techniques had only reached the Second Realm of Divine Power, and even the Bridge of Divine Will had not manifested.

Otherwise, the power of the so-called "Yuhua Xianting" that just emerged would be even greater than it is now.

Even so, the divine power of the heroic spirits of the many ancestors of the Yuhua Immortal Sect in the "Yuhua Immortal Court" was able to resist the sword Ten·Luoxue that he casually wielded, which shows that his method also has its merits.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi waved his hand, and the spiritual palace was shining brightly. Strands of silver-white sword intent spread out from the stars of Tan Lang, Po Jun and Qi Sha, and in the blink of an eye they merged with the dragon energy of Xiao Qing beside him.

Then, he formed the Aquarius Seal with his hands, and the Spring Rain Sword around him no longer flew up and down like before, but stood upright in front of him.

At the same time, the small jade sword was not to be outdone, and it whistled around the hilt of the Spring Rain Sword, as if it wanted to grasp it. The two complemented each other, making Chen Yi's fifth-level magical power and sword-killing skills even more brilliant.

What followed was the divine will of the white tiger that covered the sky and the sun.

With his feet standing on the three stars of Tan Lang, Po Jun and Qi Sha, his huge body stretched across thousands of miles and actually covered the entire territory of Yuhua Xianmen.

The soldier sitting on the star also stood up straight, standing next to one of the white tiger's claws, overlooking the Yuhua Immortal Gate below, and ignored Taoist Zeyang.

"Yin——"

Seeing this, Xiaoqing stopped sneering and raised his head to let out a dragon roar.

Then a shadow of a green dragon that was even larger than him slowly emerged.

Although Xiaoqing's current size is much smaller than the white tiger's divine will, its might, especially after its cultivation has reached the heavenly realm, the blue dragon's divine will condensed by dragon energy is not much weaker than the white tiger's divine will.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with the figures of two dragons and one tiger. The moment the terrifying power spread, it dispersed the Yuhua Immortal Court that was originally above the clouds inch by inch.

"you……"

When Taoist Zeyang saw this scene, his face was filled with horror.

With all his cultivation, divine will, and the power of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he had just summoned the Yuhua Immortal Court, but it couldn't even maintain its shape under the might of the two dragons and one tiger.

As fragile as sand, it was blown away by their power.

"Lan Ke, quickly start the sect's formation!"

There was no need for Taoist Zeyang to remind him. Taoist Lan Ke, the leader of the Yuhua Immortal Sect who had just completed the arrangements, had already opened the formation nodes of various peaks within the sect together with many masters and elders.

Then, a mist and fairy music were seen rising from the undulating mountains. The Yuhua Fairy Court that had just been blown away by Chen Yi's power rose from the ground again. The shadows of Taoists wearing golden armor, feather crowns and holding various weapons stepped on the mountains and gazed into the distance at the sky.

"boom!"

Rumble!
One above and one below, two completely different auras but equally astonishing power collided violently.

What followed was a terrifying aftermath, sweeping out from the Yuhua Immortal Gate to the surroundings.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Zeyang and Taoist Lanke looked delighted, and their eyes were fixed on the silver-white sword intents that reached the sky and the earth around them, hoping that this collision would be able to shatter them.

So that the Yuhua Immortal Sect can issue a warning to the outside world.

however--

Chen Yi understood their thoughts very clearly. He waved his hand, and the white tiger spirit in the sky grinned.

Then, it leaped up lightly, and its huge body felt light. Then the three equally huge stars under its feet flew out one after another.

One falls in the west, one star appears at the southernmost end of the Yuhua Immortal Gate, and the last star falls in the north.

As for the east... the east is located on the eastern coast of the Wei Dynasty. Even if it is hit by such powerful force, no one can rescue the Yuhua Immortal Sect.

What’s more - after these three stars landed, the power generated by the previous collision was swallowed up and absorbed by them.

Even the weak spot on the east side could not pose a threat to the long swords because most of its power had dissipated.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Zeyang’s expression became more solemn.

Lan Ke Taoist's eyes were red with anger, and he looked up to the sky and shouted in grief and anger: "Marquis Yingwu, are you really going to kill me, Yuhua Xianmen?"

"Even if you find the so-called evidence of our relationship with the Demon Court, my Yuhua Immortal Sect has not yet caused any harm to the Wei Dynasty!"

"Even before, our ancestors of Yuhua Xianmen had made contributions to the human race and participated in the battle to kill the demon court!"

"If it is just because Ye Ningxiu attacked you, I can take charge and capture him and let you deal with him!"

Ye Ningxiu was furious. He was inside the gate of the Taoist temple that practiced summoning gods, glaring at Taoist Lan Ke.

What Taoist Lan Ke said just now can also be applied to him - he, Ye Ning, has done many things for the Yuhua Immortal Sect and made great contributions!

Why now...

But before he could speak, Chen Yi said coldly: "Today, this marquis has only one goal - to destroy the Yuhua Immortal Sect!"

Of course, he knew that Yuhua Xianmen had just colluded with Baishen Sect and Yaoting, and had not really taken any action yet.

But such an action was enough for him to find a reason to take action - what's more, he also knew that if it weren't for his rise, the Yuhua Immortal Sect would have joined forces with the evil demons of the Wei Dynasty to attack and kill the Taixu Taoist Sect in the future.

To some extent, these fellow Taoists are no different from the evil demons that Chen Yi had beheaded with a single sword.

Therefore, if we don’t eliminate the Yuhua Immortal Sect, which harbors evil intentions, today, when will we eliminate it?

As he spoke, Chen Yi's mind connected with Xiao Qing, and the man and the dragon immediately understood each other's thoughts and waved their hands in unison.

"Stop talking nonsense - magical power: calling the wind and rain!"

Click!
There was a loud thunder, followed by a strong wind, and then the dark clouds that had just been penetrated by the Yuhua Immortal Gate instantly condensed.

Not only that, thick black clouds rolled in the layer of dark clouds, covering the sky above the Yuhua Immortal Gate like ink, blocking out the place so that not even a trace of light could be seen.

Only the silver-white lightning flashing faintly in the dark clouds and the silver-white swords standing up all around illuminated the faint light.

One could vaguely see the horrified and frightened faces of many disciples of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, each of them looking up with their heads tilted.

The leaders, Lan Ke Taoist and Ze Yang Taoist, reacted quickly and shouted in panic:
"Quick, with the heads and elders of each peak as the core, form a formation, form a formation!" "Quickly gather around the heads of each peak - no matter if they are core members, direct descendants, or outer disciples, stop them with all your might!"

"Don't stop the formation!"

“Ancestor, please give us the ancestral magic weapon!”

After hearing the sound, the disciples reacted, regardless of fear, and followed the order to gather on the mountain.

At the same time, they also used their own skills, cultivation, magic weapons, etc., trying their best to resist the terrifying magical power that was accumulating power in the sky.

After all, the Yuhua Immortal Sect is a Taoist holy land with a thousand-year heritage. Even if there is no powerful person in the sect who can resist Chen Yi, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and their foundation is much deeper than outsiders can imagine.

"Marquis Yingwu - if my Yuhua Xianmen survives today, this vengeance will be avenged!"

After a while, Lan Ke Taoist thought he had no way out, and immediately roared with resentment:

"I will petition the ancestors of the human race to kill you!"

Chen Yi glanced at him, then looked at the rumbling cloud.

It not only includes his killing and near-far divine will, but also Xiaoqing's dragon power - the blue dragon divine will inherited from the ancient mythical beast. The power contained in it is so strong that even he cannot see it clearly.

Chen Yi only knew about this magical power of "calling the wind and rain". With the blessing of dragon energy, its power was far beyond his imagination.

At this moment, he saw that the accumulation in the dark clouds was enough, so he raised his finger to the sky, and suddenly waved it downward, pointing to the location of the Yuhua Immortal Gate.

"fall!"

In an instant, a terrifying gale came roaring down, and wisps of black mist visible to the naked eye swirled in strange circles, spinning and blowing towards the Yuhua Immortal Gate.

Drops of black rain also poured down under the strong wind.

"All disciples, stop it!!"

Taoist Master Zeyang landed below and stood together with Taoist Master Lanke and other elders. He burst out with all his might, and with the blessing of many heroic spirits in the Yuhua Immortal Court, he emitted wisps of dense light, trying to block the magical powers and divine will from above.

However, those seemingly visible but actually invisible black winds blew away all the resistance of Yuhua Xianmen the moment they descended.

The black rain that followed fell on the light protected by the formation. One drop of rain dissipated a piece of the formation, making the formation nodes ineffective.

Then a black wind swept through, and rain came in, destroying everything!

Taoist Master Zeyang and Taoist Master Lanke did not have any chance to speak again. One by one, the disciples of Yuhua Xianmen turned into dry bones the moment the black wind blew past.

One by one, the monks with astonishing cultivation levels were transformed into a pool of liquid under the attack of the black rain. Then the mountains, dojo, and buildings seemed to be wiped by an invisible giant hand, and the entire Yuhua Xianmen dojo became a roughly equal plane.

Even those majestic mountains became bare and even had bottomless ravines after the black wind passed.

At the same time, Chen Yi was not idle while watching the power of the magical power of calling the wind and rain, and the Spring Rain Sword in front of him whizzed past.

Wisps of silver-white mist followed the black wind and black rain and enveloped the Yuhua Immortal Sect, piercing through the heads of the masters and elders who were trying hard to resist the divine will, shattering their minds, true energy, and divine will.

In less than an incense stick of time, the entire Yuhua Xianmen's dojo, along with all the cultivators inside, including the two Taoists Zeyang and Lanke who were invited to the Yuhua Xianting, had their bodies shattered, and their true spirits looked around weakly and blankly.

"Chen Yi——Why are you treating me like this!!!"

Taoist Lan Ke, with only an illusory spirit left, looked at everything around him, two lines of blood and tears drifting from the corners of his eyes.

Taoist Zeyang beside him did not say a word. He just looked around dejectedly, at the holy place where he had practiced for hundreds of years, at the rubble and ruins, and at his disciples who had lost all their limbs and only had a few fragments of their magic weapons.

"I knew I couldn't do this, why didn't you listen..."

Chen Yi looked down at the two of them without saying a word. He flicked his finger and the small jade sword whizzed past, crushing their true spirits together.

"Evil men will always be evil. I don't want to sow the seeds of trouble in the future because of my compassion today!"

As he murmured, the White Tiger's divine will and the stars slowly dissipated, and the little green dragon laughed and turned into a bracelet and fell back into his wrist.

The Spring Rain Sword and the Small Jade Sword surrounded him, as cheerful as victorious generals, and kept rubbing against the corners of his clothes.

"Brother Yi, Brother Yi, how is Long's performance?"

"Very good..." Chen Yi came back to his senses, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "It's a reward."

Keep your word and reward when you say you will.

He threw two blood cores of the Great Demon King that he had just obtained into Xiaoqing's mouth.

"Save some blood for now. When I get to Mount Taizhou, I'll kill some big monsters and get you fresher blood cores."

"Hehe... Dragons are not picky about food. The thin blood on these little things is better than nothing."

"Naughty……"

Chen Yi knocked on its forehead, then looked around again. After making sure that there were no survivors in the Yuhua Immortal Sect, he stood calmly in the air.

Wisps of formless and colorless white mist suddenly gathered towards him from the ruins of Yuhua Xianmen, and within a few breaths they were all transformed into his murderous and yet far-away divine will.

After doing all this, several divine intentions from afar touched this place.

Chen Yi sensed something, but he didn't care. He stood with his hands behind his back and spoke loudly:
"The Yuhua Immortal Sect secretly colluded with the Baishen Sect, collaborated with the enemy Demon Court, obeyed the orders of the Fengyue Demon Emperor, and intended to commit evil - they have been wiped out by this Marquis!"

"After today, there will no longer be a Yuhua Immortal Sect in the world!"

These two short sentences not only explained the Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and several powerful people in the imperial city, but were also carried by his sword intent and resounded throughout the seventeen prefectures of the Wei Dynasty.

After saying that, Chen Yi no longer paid attention to the investigation around him. He swept through the ruins of the Yuhua Immortal Gate Holy Land like the wind, picking out some remaining treasures from them.

Because of the enormous power to call the wind and rain, there are not many things that can be preserved intact at this moment, but each one is a treasure with extraordinary power.

Especially those demon blood cores at the level of great demon kings, which made people like Chen Yi, who were not surprised by such things, smile.

"No wonder they all like to do business without any investment. It really hurts others and benefits themselves."

At that time, even Liu Lang, who was fighting with a second-grade snake demon, was so frightened that he almost couldn't hold his sword after hearing this cold and calm voice.

"Hiss——The little sword fairy is really terrifying!"

The snake demon stopped, staring at Chen Yi's incarnation with his millstone-sized pupils, and said with a sinister smile:
"However, the human race of the Wei Dynasty has lost the Yuhua Immortal Sect, and they are not afraid of cutting off one of their own arms. The little sword fairy is so reckless, isn't he afraid of causing unrest in the human race?"

It is clear about the situation on the battlefield of Taizhou Mountain.

No matter whether it is the Yuhua Immortal Sect or the Buddhist disciples who have just suffered a disaster, just one of them can affect the Taizhou Mountain battlefield. The combination of the two is equivalent to turmoil in the Buddhist and Taoist sects.

If pillar-level demon kings such as Lu Chen seize the opportunity, they may even be able to capture a human fortress.

"Humph!"

"How can you just speculate what Lord Yingwuhou did?"

Before anyone else could speak, Liu Lang came to his senses and raised his sword to go forward again.

"die--"

(End of this chapter)