Chapter 1863: Xuanhuangmen

The gesture of kneeling tremblingly and begging for mercy, on the contrary, was an improper rhythm that left this Yuan Ying-level old thing aside.
Taiguang elders are always domineering in the door. Looking at all the martial artists in the cultivation world in Cong Yunzhou, not many people can be seen by this old thing.
Right now, he was left aside by these four stinking novice disciples, with no sense of existence, and immediately made the old guy furious.
"I think the four of you are really not afraid of death. This will send you to the west."
As soon as the voice fell, Elder Taiguang turned into a light and shadow, and rushed towards the middle position where Xu Yang was. What embarrassingly was that after a meeting, Elder Taiguang suddenly realized that his body seemed to hit a mountain. No matter how difficult it is to move forward.
In front of him, the first extremely powerful invisible qi suddenly appeared, and it was the power fluctuations emanating from Xu Yang's body that isolated the old guy's glyph from a hundred meters away.
At the same time, Long Kun had soared into the air and slammed on the old guy's head.
"Do you really think that the four of us are just beginning disciples, so you can just let you slaughter them? Old guy, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, you, Grandpa Longkun, I'm not something you can afford to provoke . Not to mention the three people behind me."
Hearing a loud bang, Long Kun had already stepped on a foot in the void tens of meters above the sky, and stepped on the old monster of the late Yuan Ying to become a pile of bones.
The power of the stars exploded at Long Kun's feet and took this old thing. Everything on his body was refined into nothingness.
Xuanhuang Mentang Tang Tang, the third strongest in the late Yuan Ying, was crushed by Long Kun in such a face, or crushed to death like a bug.
However, these powerhouses of the Xuanhuang Sect never dreamed that a tragedy like this had just been unfolded. The head of the Xuanhuang Sect, that is, the big brother of Taiguang, the only one who reached the Yuan Ying Taitong at the pinnacle.
At the moment when his junior was crushed by Long Kun, he seemed to be induced, and his eyebrows twitched, and he immediately fixed his gaze on the location of the law enforcement hall on the northwest mountain.
"You guys go to the Law Enforcement Hall to see, why did your three uncles have not returned."
The head personally ordered the few disciples around him who were also the four most powerful disciples of the Xuanhuang Clan's young generation, and at the same time they soared into the air and flew toward the law enforcement hall.
In a blink of an eye, another half hour passed, and not only was there no news from that fellow too wide, but the four most proud students he had just sent out were also dead.
The Xuanhuang Gate that had already occupied the entire Donghua Gate main hill, nearly a thousand disciples couldn't help but become restless.
The head of Taitong finally couldn't bear it, and he took the second strongest beside him, who was also another elder of the Xuanhuang Clan who was also the consummated elder in the late Yuan Ying period. Together they flew towards the top of the law enforcement hall.
"Hahaha, you guessed the boss right, sure enough, there are others coming."
Long Kun had been waiting outside the door of the law enforcement hall, with a branch in his mouth, lying leaning against the door of the law enforcement hall, and making a sound towards the back room.
And his idle posture immediately attracted the special attention of the two space chiefs in front of him.
"You kid doesn't even have a golden mirror, and dare to stand in front of the two of me. I really don't know how to write the word death."
Long Kun pounced and laughed, spit out the grass in his mouth, and asked the two strongest Xuanhuangmen seriously.
"Why don't you ask, where did the old guys from the Fatang area where I came to know? And the young guys should all be your direct disciples. Don't you care about their lives? "
The head of Taitong Wenyan sneered, "How can you threaten them with your kind of trash that doesn't even have a golden core?"
As soon as the voice fell, Long Kun did not personally take action this time, but the two strongest masters were waiting for an opponent that made them even more desperate.
The boss of Xu Yang personally came forward and came directly behind the two elders at the peak of Yuan Ying.
"Xuanhuang Clan is the fourth sect in the entire Cong Yunzhou. From today onwards, the head of your Xuanhuang Clan will no longer be your old fellows.
I will take these partners to Xuanhuangmen personally to take your place. I don't know what you think? "
At this time, Xu Yang had placed a palm on the shoulder of this elder Taitong, and the extremely powerful aura was naturally harder to move than the two old guys in front of him.
"How is it possible? Where does this breath come from? I observed your meridians secretly. There is no trace of the strong breath flowing. Where does your power emerge from?"
The head of Taitong was completely shocked. He never dreamed that he would be planted in the hands of such a little-known guy, but he couldn't understand all the strengths Xu Yang possessed.
Xu Yang sneered, "With your identity and strength, you don't have the qualifications to understand my secrets. You only need to know that the person who ended your Xuanhuang Gate is called Xu Yang."
As soon as the voice fell, Xu Yang's palm gently moved closer to the center, and the powerful force released by the Kunlun Sacrifice Technique instantly swallowed all the flesh and blood essence on these two guys, directly turning them into two pieces of bones.
However, this is not over yet. The Kunlun Sacrifice technique exploded with terrifying power at the final point, and the two bones were smashed in an instant, and then dissipated in the breeze.
However, in a blink of an eye, the most powerful members of the Xuanhuang Gate were all cleaned up by Xu Yang's four. In the next second, Ling Yao appeared on the main hill of Donghua Gate.
Ling Yao had one sword and one sword, and the huge sky sword profound meaning descended on the top of the cloud at this moment, and countless sword lights were cut down in the air, causing the thousands of elite disciples of the Profound Yellow Clan to be wiped out in an instant.
During the whole process, the Xu Yang four almost effortlessly surrendered them from the core forces of the Fourth Martial Arts in Yunzhou.
However, the entire Donghuamen mountain has been piled up by the sea of ​​blood from the corpse mountain, and there is no way to stay any longer. After Xu Yang's four succeeded, they immediately set off and rushed towards the cultivation mountain of Xuanhuangmen.
"My goodness, the boss, this is the size of the Xuanhuangmen's sect. It is indeed much larger than that of Donghuamen. It is indeed the fourth cultivation sect in Congyunzhou! Even the world that exists in the cultivation environment and air The essence should also be much richer."
Ling Yao is very satisfied with this place. When the four of them first came to the main hill of Xuanhuang Clan, they expressed such emotions, completely ignoring the sudden appearance of these Moriyama disciples in front of them.
Xu Yang didn't talk nonsense with them, and directly took out the head token from the head of Taitong.
"From now on, the four of us will take over from the head of Taitong and become the new master of the Xuanhuang Sect. If you are willing to accept our four new leaders, you will naturally be able to stand at the top of the entire Congyunzhou cultivation world in the future.
If you do not accept this situation, then there is only one fate waiting for you, and that is fall. "
After Xu Yang finished speaking, even though the majestic ruthless master artifact appeared behind it, it hovered above the heads of the disciples in these hands, making them tremble with fright.
"See the new head!"
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