Chapter 407: Slaves of the Lingya Clan

Chapter 407: Slaves of the Lingya Clan

"Haha, who am I? Am I that important?"

Fang Yang seemed to be smiling, but the spiritual pressure emanating from him did not weaken at all.

Li Dun and Zhao Du were both shocked. They used their spiritual thoughts to constantly probe Fang Yang.

Although they could feel that Fang Yang was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the unfathomable spiritual pressure made them deeply afraid.

"Fellow Daoist, you are also a Nascent Soul cultivator. I think you are not an unknown person. My Yunling Sect plans to open a sect thousands of miles away from here. I hope you will not embarrass us!"

Zhao Du frowned and said.

"These barbarians are just ants in the eyes of cultivators like us. I hope you will put the overall situation first and don't hurt the harmony among us cultivators!"

"If these barbarians are your property, we are willing to pay spirit stones to buy them!"

Zhao Du is obviously also an old fox. Seeing that Fang Yang is quite powerful, he began to get close to him by using the relationship between cultivators.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would probably make peace for the sake of face, and use these barbarians as bargaining chips to gain benefits for himself.

Zhao Du's words were very clear. When many Lingya people heard that Zhao Du wanted to trade them, they were a little worried.

After all, in the eyes of cultivators, all mortals are just like ants.

"Do you think I will agree to your proposal!" Fang Yang sneered.

Fang Yang's aura did not decrease at all, and the huge spiritual pressure made Zhao Du look very embarrassed.

However, it also made him understand that Fang Yang's strength was very strong, so he was even more unwilling to be an enemy of Fang Yang.

"Daoyou, this is wrong. We cultivators go against the will of heaven, so we should unite. Our Lingyun Sect now needs to revitalize the mountain gate and needs these mortals."

"How about we are willing to pay 20,000 spiritual stones to buy these mortals?" Zhao Du said with a smile on his face.

In fact, these mortals are not worth so many spiritual stones even for the Lingya people who are good at collecting spiritual herbs.

Zhao Du did this to win over Fang Yang.

"Hahaha, these barbarians are not my property, but my apprentice's tribesmen, and my apprentice's tribesmen are naturally my tribesmen!"

"Tribesmen are like brothers and sisters, do you think I am willing to cut off these brothers and sisters in exchange for spirit stones?" Fang Yang's face was full of disdain.

He even had some contempt for Yunling Sect.

Hearing Fang Yang's words, the big stone in Salo's heart fell to the ground.

And many Lingya tribesmen were deeply moved.

These Lingya tribesmen knew the preciousness of spirit stones because they had dealt with cultivators.

When the other party proposed to exchange them for tens of thousands of spirit stones just now, the worry and fear in their hearts were beyond words.

They were also afraid that Fang Yang would abandon them.

Now Fang Yang has expressed his attitude, and he attaches great importance to them and regards them as brothers and sisters.

Fang Yang's firm protection of them moved them to tears.

"Daoyou, please think clearly. We in Yunling Sect are not easy to deal with. If Daoyou wants to go your own way, we will not be afraid of you at all!" Li Dun said with a sullen face.

As the supreme elder of Yunling Sect, and the cultivator with the highest cultivation, he was slightly displeased when he saw Fang Yang's persistence.

In his opinion, Fang Yang's skills were at most similar to his own, and he had an extra Nascent Soul cultivator on his side, so his advantage was even more obvious.

"Hahaha, you Lingyun Sect value profit over loyalty, no wonder you went to rob Tongtian Mountain and ended up with the destruction of your sect!"

Fang Yang shook his head and laughed at the sky.

"Daoyou, don't refuse a toast and drink a penalty!" Li Dun was furious, and his powerful vitality began to burst out.

He had entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul for many years, and the burst of true energy from his body was indeed extraordinary.

Li Dun was not easy to deal with either. He wanted to take the initiative, and a one-foot square bronze mirror suddenly appeared in his hand.

This thing was also a top-grade spiritual treasure. It was the inheritance treasure of Yunling Sect, called Yunling Ancient Mirror.

He injected his true energy into it, and a silver-white light rushed towards Fang Yang.

Fang Yang sneered: "Since you are looking for death, I will not let you down!"

Fang Yang saw that the other party was aggressive, and he also made a decision in his heart.

Fang Yang knew that if he did not subdue these people in the first place, the Lingya clan would probably have endless troubles in the future.

Fang Yang's eyes turned and he had a plan. He pointed his finger and the Great Chaos Star Thunder Sword burst out.

"Use the finger as a sword?" Such a method made everyone in the Yunling Sect a little confused.

I saw that Fang Yang pointed lightly, and the sword intent of the God Transformation Stage contained in it immediately turned into a beam of light and hit the beam of light of the Yunling Ancient Mirror directly with Fang Yang's guidance.

"Zizzi...hiss..."

Fang Yang's sword light was extremely powerful, and it disintegrated the beam of light of the Yunling Ancient Mirror at the moment of contact.

Just like an icicle being poured with boiling water, it quickly disappeared.

"How is it possible... Such a powerful sword attack... Such an attack can only be achieved by a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage or even a Divine Transformation stage!"

Zhao Du is the head of the Yunling Sect and a well-informed cultivator. He knew Fang Yang was extraordinary at first sight.

Fang Yang sneered, and the sword light shone brightly, instantly hitting the Yunling Ancient Mirror.

The mirror surface that was shining instantly cracked, and the spiritual energy was lost all at once, just like an old thing.

"My treasure... How is it possible..."

Li Dun screamed and wanted to run away.

However, Fang Yang sneered, and under the control of the Divine Sword Intention, the sword lights all over the sky intertwined and instantly weaved into a huge net, falling head-on.

Upon seeing this, Li Dun and Zhao Du immediately threw out their personal magic weapons to resist Fang Yang's sword net.

"The great God Fang Yang..."

"Look...the great God Fang Yang is angry...those monks are afraid..."

Many Lingya clan members shouted in joy.

Along with such shouts, the voice of prayer became more intense.

"Great God Fang Yang, please use your boundless magical power to punish these monks who have done many evil things..."

"Great God Fang Yang, use your incomparable light of wisdom to lead our people out of the darkness..."

"Great God Fang Yang, we are willing to sacrifice our lives as the highest offering to you..."

Strangely enough, with the prayers of these people, the spiritual pressure on Fang Yang suddenly increased by several points.

"The power of faith is indeed powerful. It seems that I will have to integrate it more in the future. It will have an excellent effect on my cultivation and the way to steal the sky!" Fang Yang was bright in his heart.

"What? Fang...Fang Yangshen? No, you...you are Fang Yang from Yunluo Mountain!"

Li Dun let out an exclamation! His eyes were even full of fear for Fang Yang.

"What, this person is Fang Yang? The Fang Yang who killed the monks in the transformation stage? How is it possible... he is just a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

Zhao Du's voice was trembling, obviously he didn't believe this was true.

However, he personally experienced Fang Yang's terrifying thoughts and attacks, which forced him to believe that the monk who protected the Lingya Clan was Fang Yang.

"Impossible... I have sent people to keep an eye on this Lingya clan for a long time, and no monk from Luo Yun Mountain has ever come to collect the offerings!"

"That's why I'm sure this is not Luo Yunshan's territory!" The young master of Yunling Sect on the side, Zhao Du's son, exclaimed.

He had also heard some rumors about Luo Yunshan Fang Yang's terrifying strength.

"Hey, Junior Brother Zhao, what kind of evil have you raised!" Li Dun shouted angrily. He did not expect that Zhao Du's son would cause such a big trouble.

Fang Yang sneered, and his true energy surged.

In an instant, the sword net filled the sky with light and twisted violently. The defensive treasures thrown by Li Dun and Zhao Du were instantly chopped into pieces.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, please spare my life..."

Zhao Du and Li Dun were at the end of their rope at this time. They dared not resist anymore. They just used their true energy to protect their whole bodies and shouted for mercy.

Fang Yang's sword light instantly transformed into a soft rope wrapped around his fingers, binding all three of them.

The ropes transformed by these sword lights were still brilliant, but they were tied tightly.

If anything happens to them, Fang Yang is confident that he can cut them all into pieces.

"I can spare you, but if you dare to kill our Luo Yun Mountain territory and want to humiliate my disciples and their clansmen, you should know the consequences!"

Fang Yang's voice hit their hearts like bursts of muffled thunder, making both of them deeply afraid.

"This is a misunderstanding. If we knew that the Lingya clan is a subsidiary of Luo Yunshan, we would never dare to offend like this!"

Zhao Du said hurriedly.

"As long as Fellow Daoist Fang spares our lives, we will agree to any conditions!"

Fang Yang smiled slightly and said, "That's the best. The Lingya clan is my apprentice's clan and they need some bodyguards!"

"Your Lingyun Sect should be merged into the Lingya Clan. As long as you remain a slave for hundreds of years, until the Lingya Clan gives birth to a monk whose cultivation level exceeds yours, your mission will be over!"

"What...what...let us protect the barbarians..."

Li Dun let out a roar, but Fang Yang was immediately suppressed by a fierce spiritual thought.

At the same time, the sword light that restrained him tightened, and he shivered with fear.

As long as Fang Yang uses his spiritual thoughts to urge him again, Fang Yang can smash him to pieces.

"I...I am willing..."

"I do too!"

Zhao Du and his son roared immediately.

When Li Dun heard that the two of them had surrendered, he knew that if he didn't listen to Fang Yang, he would really die on the spot, so he nodded immediately, and then looked downcast.

"Okay, in that case, I will plant a restriction in your soul!"

"I made it clear in advance that my restriction contains ancient secrets. Even if the monks want to break it, it will not be easy, and there will be huge risks for you. But as long as you achieve what I said, you will naturally be free!"

Fang Yang smiled.

As he said this, Fang Yang moved his mind and activated the power of stealing the sky.

In an instant, a sword intention turned into three vague seals and fell into the three people of Yunlingmen. At the same time, Fang Yang also had a spiritual thought that fell into the divine thought of his disciple Salo.

"In the future, the three of them will be your slaves, and they will protect your clan. You should feel relieved!" Fang Yang said with a smile.

Salo felt that he could instantly probe the minds of Li Dun and the three of them, and was immediately overjoyed.

With these three people and the Yunling Gate behind them, my tribe will definitely no longer be in crisis, and it will also be very beneficial to the cultivation of the tribe!

"Thank you, Master!" Salo was extremely grateful and bowed deeply to Fang Yang.