All eyes were on the back of Yuan Daoling. The formation was broken, and Yuan Daoling led his disciples straight to the ancestral hall of the Yelang Sect's ancestor - after all, it is a newly built sect, and the location of a lonely peak is not big, so it is not difficult to find this ancestral hall. Shocked and angry, the disciples of the two sects chased and intercepted them desperately.
However, compared with Yuan Daoling, their strength is much weaker, so how can they stop their progress. At this time, Yuan Daoling had already brought three elders and a group of disciples of Shengyuanzong into the backyard, and only three people stood in front of the courtyard door.
The three of them were wearing bamboo hats, and their whole bodies were covered in loose sackcloth. They couldn't see their faces, but they felt weird all over their bodies, but their strength was unpredictable. The disciples of the two sects were killing loudly, and they pursued and killed them one after another, but no one could block their head-on blows.
The most frightening thing was that their speed was so fast that even Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan, who were the strongest among them, couldn't see their movements clearly, let alone their cultivation.
"Stop!" Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng yelled at the same time seeing a famous disciple spurting blood and flying backwards.
In just a few breaths, dozens of disciples were injured by the three men in sackcloth, and even the elders of the two sects were not spared.
The disciples of the two sects stopped when they heard the words. Although they all looked angry, they also knew very well that they were not the opponents of the three sackclothed men at all.
Relying on his status, Yuan Daoling didn't bother to embarrass the younger generation. He waved his hand, and the three men in sackcloth turned and walked away, standing motionless behind them.
"As expected of being the head of the Eighteen Sacred Sects in the Xuanji Region in the past, to invite such a strong man, but I don't know what the names of these three seniors are?" Zhen Fengliu looked at the three men in sackcloth, secretly surprised.
The strength of these three sackclothed people is obviously far higher than the elders of the previous sects. Even in the major holy sects, such strong men are probably rare. If the guess is correct, the three of them must be the ones who opened the protective array.
I don't know how much favor Sheng Yuanzong used to please them. In order to seize the immortal demon spirit of the Nine Nether Mirage, they really spent a lot of money.
Such strong people tend to respect their own status, and may not be willing to join forces with Sheng Yuanzong. Perhaps, like those elders, they were deceived by Yuan Daoling. If they understand it with reason and emotion, they may be able to Make them change their minds.
Considering Zhen Fengliutian Dadi Daozi's biggest bad habit, if he wants to change from the past, he would rather die than bow his head to others, and if he wants to hear the word "senior" from him, I am afraid that the sun comes out from the west. But now that Fenghua's life is hanging by a thread, even if Ye Yunji could save her, it must be as difficult as reaching the sky, and she must not be disturbed in the slightest. Zhen Fengliu restrained his temper rarely, swallowed his anger for the first time in his life, and bowed his head to others.
"Junior Liang Yicheng, the suzerain of the Dust Star Sect in the Lingji Realm, has met the three seniors. I am afraid that there may be some misunderstandings about what happened today. Please listen to our explanation and don't be fooled by others." Liang Yicheng also said respectfully.
It was about Gu Fenghua's life and death, even Zhen Fengliu chose to bow his head, of course he would not lose face.
It's a pity that the two suzerains had almost bent their waists to their knees, and all their dignity was thrown into the dust, but the three men in sackcloth were unmoved at all, still standing motionless behind Yuan Daoling.
"You don't need to waste your time in vain, these three seniors are not ungrateful people like Wu Xingyi." Seeing what Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng were planning, Yuan Daoling put his hands behind his back and smiled contemptuously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com