Chapter 618 When will the golden elixir be broken? Feitianmen’s back-up plan

Chapter 618 When will the golden elixir be broken? Feitianmen’s back-up plan

King Pengtian was stunned for a moment by Ye Yang's words, and then his expression became even more gloomy.

"Your Excellency may be too lenient."

"Don't forget, this is my territory. Even if those Jindan monks come after me, I have my own plan to deal with them."

King Peng Tian sneered, with a cunning light shining in his eyes.

After saying that, his body swayed and the silver Tianpeng flapped its wings behind him, quickly mobilizing all the strength in his body.

It once again turned into an afterimage, killing Ye Yang.

The battle between the two started again.

Ye Yang's movements became faster and faster, like a dream like lightning, like light like wind.

Every time he takes action, he is looking for flaws in King Pengtian.

And King Pengtian showed no sign of weakness and used all his strength to display various magical powers.

He roared, holding a silver sky-splitting sword, surrounded by a faint light of silver wings, majestic.

"Peng Yu flies to the sky."

Ye Yang saw this.

With a palm strike, it seemed as if he was holding lightning in his hand, and a golden-winged magic roc flew up from his fingertips. It was so fast that people couldn't react.

At this moment, he could also sense that King Pengtian was able to activate Pengyu's extreme speed with each move.

It all depends on the prompting of fate

The Great Demonic Peng Magic was launched brazenly, and King Pengtian was hit by this huge force and immediately stumbled backwards.

Ye Yang's offensive was like a storm.

With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of King Pengtian. A dazzling electric light condensed between his palms, as fast as thunder.

He shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"

Then he clenched his fingers tightly and turned into a shining and curved eagle's beak, which shot out from top to bottom and went straight to King Pengtian's face.

King Pengtian had just been pierced in the eye by this move. Seeing this, he did not dare to neglect. With the silver sword in his hand, he lightly fluttered his silver wings and avoided it to the side.

Trying to dodge the blow.

But Ye Yang was faster and forced him into a desperate situation in an instant.

Intertwined with the silver sword, a bright light burst out.

The powerful shock wave spread to all directions, the surrounding rocks were shattered into pieces, and dust flew into the air.

The next moment, the fingers of the eagle's beak turned into countless tiny electric snakes at the moment of collision, swimming along King Pengtian's silver sword, making a crackling sound.

The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, forming small whirlpools.

Under this blow, King Pengtian flew backwards involuntarily and landed on the ground, but was forced back by the huge force.

Every step leaves deep footprints on the ground.

His expression changed slightly, obviously he didn't expect Ye Yang's attack power to be so strong.

Ye Yang took advantage of the situation and pursued him. He looked like a ghost and continuously attacked King Pengtian.

"First you hurt my eyes, and now you want my name, you're forcing me too much!"

King Peng Tian shouted sternly, with a ruthless look flashing in his eyes.

The silver sword in his hand suddenly swung, and a huge silver sword energy swept towards Ye Yang.

At the same time, the silver wings behind King Pengtian emitted an unprecedented dazzling light, as if dyeing the entire sky silver.

Ye Yang's body also moved like lightning, cleverly avoiding the frontal impact of the sword energy.

Although some of the remaining sword energy could not avoid it and attacked him, it did nothing. Instead, it made a clanging sound like the collision of steel.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Wherever the sword energy passed by, a deep ravine was cut into the ground, filled with smoke and dust.

But the old man in black robe in front of him seemed not to be hurt at all.

"What a hard body!"

"how come."

…

King Pengtian was shocked. He had just attacked with all his strength, but his sword energy did not leave any mark on his body.

This kind of physical strength is really too scary.

It is like a huge wall, and like an ancient beast, lying in front of it, indestructible.

The next moment didn't wait for him to react.

A flash of lightning-like light suddenly shot up.

Ye Yang suddenly appeared behind this person.

A heavy punch hit him hard on the back.

ah!

King Pengtian was severely injured, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell forward uncontrollably.

"Senior, have mercy on me."

He shouted in one sentence and was about to beg for mercy, but it was already too late.

Ye Yang's movements were as fast as lightning, giving King Pengtian no chance to beg for mercy.

I saw him gently pulling with his palms, and the golden flying feathers of the Peng Mo spread out like wisps of sword light, filling the battlefield like blazing sunlight.

Then, he flipped his wrist, and the golden light penetrated directly through King Pengtian's neck, twisting off his head cleanly.

As King Pengtian's head separated, a stream of blood spurted out, dyeing Ye Yang's clothes red.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, making people feel suffocated.

The surrounding monks were stunned by this scene. They did not expect that the old man in black robe who suddenly appeared would end the battle so decisively.

Ye Yang held the head of King Pengtian in his hand, but his heart was completely unmoved.

He knew that in the spiritual world, kindness often meant death.

He gently threw King Pengtian's head aside.

Bang!

King Pengtian's head fell to the ground, blood splattered and stirred up a puff of smoke.

Ye Yang raised his head and looked at everyone at the banquet.

"Everyone, to be honest, this guy Pengtian is my junior brother. He just stole the treasures of the sect. I came here specifically to clean up the sect."

"Now that he is dead, Cangyun Mountain naturally falls into my hands."

"The conditions offered by Pengtian, now I pay double. Anyone who is willing to join my cangyunshan team is one of my own."

When everyone heard these words, they did not speak, but were still thinking in silence.

Judging from what this person means, there is a master behind him. Since Pengtian is his junior brother, then does he have a master behind him, or even several uncles, masters, and even a founder?

This person is already so powerful, so how powerful should their predecessors be.

No wonder Gan visited the harem of the Universiade Dynasty at night and stole valuable treasures.

With this thought, everyone did not dare to speak anymore, lowered their heads, and remained as quiet as a chill, without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the venue was solemn and tense at this moment.

Everyone knows that the strength of Cangyun Mountain cannot be underestimated.

Now it has fallen into the hands of this mysterious old man, which means there may be more changes in the future.

And this person is too strong.

As a generation of anti-kings, King Pengtian is already powerful. It is said that he has already entered the realm of Zhenren Zifu.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to claim the title of one of the thirty-eight Route Qin Wangs.

However, he was quickly killed by the opponent during the battle just now.

It shows that the opponent's strength is far superior to King Pengtian.

Just when everyone was still hesitating, a figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd, like a black lightning, quickly leaping into the air.

This person is the Leopard Demon.

He has sharp eyes and a strong posture. He is obviously not a simple character.

The Leopard Demon's voice was steady and powerful.

"Thank you for the opportunity, senior. I, the Leopard Demon, am willing to join Cangyun Mountain!"

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this figure that suddenly appeared.

"It's the leopard demon that swallowed the Immovable City."

"This man was well-known in the Universiade Dynasty many years ago and was on the list of demon slayers. However, he was later wanted by the Universiade Dynasty and fled to Yalongling to avoid the limelight for a while."

"When I come back, I will be a warrior with perfect cultivation."

"A group of demons have gathered together to roar and gather information. They can be regarded as an underground force."

"Looking at it like this, he is going to seek refuge in Cangyun Mountain."

…

Ye Yang smiled slightly, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

He looked at the Leopard Demon and nodded.

"Okay! Welcome to Cangyun Mountain."

Hearing this, the Leopard Demon showed an 'excited' smile on his face, slowly landed on the ground, and then walked to Ye Yang's side.

There is a double act with Ye Yang and Leopard Demon.

Seeing this, other people also took action.

Some looked happy and seemed ready to join in.

Some frowned, obviously still thinking about it.

Ye Yang looked around and spoke again.

"Everyone, the door of Cangyun Mountain is always open to people of insight. If you are interested, you can come to me at any time to discuss it in detail."

Ye Yang's words were loud and chilling.

Everyone present felt an irresistible pressure.

"You are not our king."

"If we want to take over Cangyun Mountain, it depends on whether we are willing or not."

…

At this moment, several voices came out.

Ye Yang raised his head and looked at these people. The ones speaking were several men in silver robes.

He has the same aura as King Pengtian.

At first glance, he is a direct descendant of King Pengtian.

Ye Yang snorted coldly, passing through the crowd like a cold wind.

The surrounding atmosphere was frozen to the extreme, and the onlookers' heartbeats were beating like drumsticks.

His eyes swept over these people. These people suddenly vomited blood, their eyes were dull, and they screamed repeatedly.

Some squatted on the ground holding their heads, while others fled in panic. Chaos and panic swept across like a tide.

But no matter where he fled, it was of no use.

These people seemed to be bound by a restraining spell and did not dare to make any more noise.

The next moment, there was a crunch, and it split open from the middle, split in two, and died in an instant.

This sudden scene plunged the surrounding crowd into deathly silence.

Fear spread in everyone's heart and they couldn't understand it.

Why does this man have such terrifying power with just a cold snort?

Ye Yang was unmoved, his eyes as cold as ice, as if everything just now was nothing but a trivial matter.

"Who else objects?"

A group of people looked at each other, no one dared to say a word.

After a while, Liu Qingyun, a disciple of King Furong Qinglian, spoke.

"I am willing to recognize you, Your Majesty."

As soon as the voice fell, responders gathered.

"Zuo Zimo has met the king."

Zuo Zimo, who was wearing a green robe, stood up while controlling the bull demon on his crotch.

He stroked his beard and looked at Ye Yang firmly, with some respect in his tone.

His statement seemed to open a floodgate. When more people saw these strong men taking the lead in taking a stand, they immediately responded.

"I've met the king!"

"We are willing to follow the new king and create a new world in Cangyun Mountain together!"

…

"very good."

Ye Yang's voice was calm and powerful, and he looked around.

"Everyone will be rewarded today!"

After speaking, Ye Yang gently waved his hand to signal everyone to disperse.

He slowly turned around and left the scene, leaving behind a scene of shock and confusion.

late at night.

Ye Yang called the Leopard Demon over while playing with the Soul Concentrating Pearl.

Leopard Demon is also holding a stack of jade slips in his hand, which are various information captured from Cangyun Mountain.

Ye Yang took a look.

"Including those who are willing to join this time, there are more than 50 cultivators in the martial realm, and nearly 30,000 loose cultivators of Tongqi."

This is a powerful force.

In Cangyun Mountain, the ratio of loose cultivators in the Tongqi realm to cultivators in the martial realm is extremely unbalanced.

This is not beyond Ye Yang's expectations.

After all, these are a mob, one person spreads ten, ten spreads a hundred, and they gather together.

Cultivators in the martial realm can live a glamorous life no matter where they are.

Most of them don't have to make a living in this nest of rebels.

As for cultivators in the Tongqi realm, they are not uncommon, especially in the early stage of Tongqi, there is almost no bottleneck.

As long as there is sufficient spiritual energy and suitable exercises, the root bone aptitude is not too poor.

After practicing for more than ten years, you can finally sense the sense of qi.

It is normal for tens of thousands of people to appear in the Juxiao Mountain Forest.

"Now all the sects and schools have set up secrets in the Great Fortune Dynasty. Feitian Sect cannot fall behind. We can take this opportunity to plant chess pieces in Cangyun Mountain and wait for the need."

"But I don't know when I can break through to the Golden Core Realm."