C183 You are such a shitty bastard

Three days of time quickly passed by while Yi Yan was in a shallow level of seclusion. In such a small amount of time, it was not even enough for him to thoroughly understand a smithing hand technique.

Tens of thousands of cultivators who had come to watch the ceremony were either sitting cross-legged on the ground or floating in midair. As they chatted and laughed with their good friends, they paid attention to the platform at the end of the platform.

Under the escort of Han Cheng and a few others, Yi Yan and the various sect Sect Leader s who had come to observe the ceremony slowly flew down from the Imperial Sword Peak, looking down at the vast expanse of flat land, the vast sky.

Yi Yan's heart could not help but exclaim: It is precisely Sword Sect that has existed for countless years, and has secretly operated the profound sword star's Great Sect for countless of years, that is so. An entire planet is their base, such a grand style, most likely even a large sect like the Pure Jade Sect does not have this!

His immortal sense swept the area. Sure enough, not only the Sect Leaders of the smaller sects, even Tan Qing's expression was a little unnatural.

It was not that they were jealous, but as a sect Sect Leader, comparing their sect under their authority with other sects had already become their habit, and might even become an "occupational disease".

After landing on the ground, Yi Yan only brought Sang Yiting and the two others up the stage, leaving the Shangguan siblings behind him. The other three disciples had long become extremely familiar with each other after exchanging pointers with each other over the past few years, and their feelings towards the Sword Sect disciples were not much weaker than senior and junior brothers.

With regards to this situation, Han Cheng initially scolded the disciples a little, but after seeing that Xie Yunlei and the other two were happy and happy, Yi Yan did not stop them, and let them go.

After he sat down, the Immortal Consciousness swept his gaze across the room. Yi Yan had already understood the entire situation on Profound Sword Star: On the stage, other than the, who was standing at the very front, the six elders of Sword Sect sat on the left side of the stage in a straight line. Even Xing Jian, who had never been dependent on, had a solemn expression on his face.

Seated behind the six elders were the tribulation stage, Mahayana Period, and a portion of the late stage Sword Sect disciples.

It looks like, in order to display a strength that no one can underestimate during the opening ceremony, Sword Sect has almost revealed all of its assets.

On the left side of the stage, Sect Leader s of the large sects were sitting facing the Sword Sect disciples.

Other than Yi Yan and Tan Qing who were sitting in the middle, there were also seven to eight other people.

Unfortunately, after receiving Tan Qing's guarantee, Yi Yan had already passed on the matter of negotiating with the various sects to Xie Yunlei, but he did not recognize any of these Sect Leader s.

However, just because Yi Yan didn't recognize them didn't mean that they didn't know him.

These Sect Leader s did not dare to put on airs towards this strong man who had consecutively shot ten Rogue Devil s. After Yi Yan arrived, they all went up to greet him.

Previously, when Yi Yan reported it to them, he knew that the matter of the Weapon Pavilion opening branches under the influence of these sects had been settled.

After the various Sect Leader s and Rogue Cultivator s who had come to observe the ceremony gradually quieted down, Han Cheng walked to the front of the stage with a smile on his face and slowly spoke, "Today is the day that our Sword Sect has reopened after hundreds of thousands of years of seclusion. Everyone who wishes to cultivate cultivation is able to come here to observe the ceremony in a busy period of time, so Han Cheng thanks everyone here first!"

Finished, Han Cheng bowed to the tens of thousands of cultivators off the stage.

Tens of thousands of cultivators could see the battle formation set up by the Sword Sect, which of them didn't know the strength of the other party?

The bustling crowd hastily returned the greeting in a mess of "Sect Leader Han is being too courteous!"

"Being able to personally come to Mystic Sword Star is our fortune."

Words like that rose and fell from all directions.

Han Cheng was smiling as he waited for these people to quiet down, when suddenly, an extremely savage voice came from the sky above Profound Sword Star. "Don't worry, Sect Leader Han, the guests have not arrived yet! Devil Sect has come to congratulate the opening ceremony of Sword Sect! "

When Han Ying heard this, his expression changed. The surrounding sword faction disciples that were maintaining order immediately went up to greet him.

The Devil Sect disciples did not come with good intentions. Today was an important moment when Sword Sect was reopened, so they absolutely could not let these people in and cause trouble.

Otherwise, he would lose a lot of face due to his Sword Sect.

Amongst these figures who rushed into the sky, the ones at the very front were none other than Xie Yunlei, Si Bailing and Peng Tong.

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The Devil Sect disciples ought to have used some kind of secret technique that could conceal their own auras, and in order for the Profound Sword Star to welcome the numerous cultivators that came to spectate, the great sect protection formation had long been opened. Following the Devil Sect disciple's voice, tens of figures fell down like falling stones from the sky.

Today's Mystic Sword Star gathered tens of thousands of cultivators from the Heaven Star Region, and even cultivators from other Star Regions. In the chaos of their spiritual consciousness, Yi Yan didn't release his Immortal Awareness to carefully investigate the surroundings of the Mystic Sword Star. He didn't expect that the remaining disciples of the Devil Demon Sect would be so daring as to come and find trouble at this time.

Thinking to this point, Yi Yan's heart trembled: For these people to come here at this time to seek revenge, other than striking back at their Sword Sect, they most likely all had the intent to die.

Yi Yan's powerful immortal sense spread out in a flash of light.

Sure enough, in the process of rapidly falling, these Demonic Cultivator s' faces were flushed red, their bodies quickly grew larger, the black Devil Infant in their dantian expanded and contracted, releasing waves of berserk and chaotic Devil Elemental Energy.

All of these clearly told Yi Yan that they were going to self-destruct!

Yi Yan immediately thought of the consequences of their actions. If he allowed any one of them to self-destruct, then they would at least have the strength of the late stage of Body Fusion. There would be many cultivators who would be blown to smithereens on the spot, their souls scattered and their bones shredded!

In that case, the opening ceremony of the Sword Sect would become the laughing stock of the entire Cultivation Realm.

Before he could explain in detail to Han Qian, Yi Yan had already raised the Asura Spear that never left him, and in a flash of his mind, he had already flown up, quickly rushing towards the Demon Gate disciples. At the same time, Yi Yan's voice, which contained the Pure Heart Mantra, exploded in everyone's ears, "Quickly retreat and organize your defenses, they want to self-destruct!" These people are here with the determination to die!

At the same time, Yi Yan's Immortal Consciousness spread out in all directions, splitting into dozens of different groups and forming a sharp sword and a dense net, which covered the head.

This was the first time he used the Immortal Consciousness with all of his strength, and he had even activated the Soul Devouring Bead to amplify its power. The situation was urgent, and he couldn't care less if his own soul droplets were injured because of it.

After hearing Yi Yan's words, Xie Yunlei and the other two turned around and charged back down without a second thought.

They had already formed a habit of absolute obedience towards their master.

Other Sword Sect disciples did not have enough strength, and were unable to see through the bodies of the Devil Sect disciples that had charged down, so after hearing Yi Yan's words, they became skeptical. Although they slowed down, they did not immediately return.

While the current Yi Yan did not care about all that.

In fact, no matter how hard they tried to defend, it was impossible to organize these unknown cultivators into a Defensive Array in such a short period of time.

Only by stopping them before the Devil Sect disciples self-destruct could the problem be solved. Yi Yan was only saying this to the best of his ability, to the best of his abilities and to the best of his abilities.

While the Sword Sect disciples were still in mid-air hesitating, under the shocked and pale faces of Han Cheng and the six Sword Sect elders, as tens of thousands of cultivators were sprinting forward with their hands around their head, Sang Yiting and the five disciples were looking on with worry and concern, Yi Yan's Immortal Consciousness finally bumped into dozens of Devil Sect disciples.

There were no earth-shattering explosions or the dazzling colors produced by the clash of the Genuine Elemental Energy and the Devil Elemental Energy. Just like Yi Yan's invisible and colorless Immortal Consciousness, this battle that decided the life and death of countless cultivators below was silent.

Yi Yan's expression suddenly became serious when his immortal sense arrived in front of the group of Devil Demon Sect disciples. The Soul Devouring Pearl, which he had activated with all his strength, suddenly rotated at an increased speed as waves of invisible ripples spread out from Yi Yan's sea of consciousness.

A soul attack that was ten times stronger!

This was the first time Yi Yan had used such a powerful ability ever since he had obtained the Soul Devouring Bead at the Buddhist ruins on Earth.

It was like a silent black and white movie. Under the terrifying gaze of thousands of cultivators, the bodies of dozens of Devil Sect disciples suddenly trembled, and their ferocious expressions froze on their faces. Their rapidly descending bodies also fiercely trembled, and their speed plummeted, as if they had turned from a giant boulder to dancing in the air.

At the same time, the face of Yi Yan, who had overused his Immortal Consciousness just for insurance, suddenly paled. A mouthful of blood shot straight to his throat as he stammered out.

In the midst of the blood mist that filled the sky, Yi Yan's body retreated a hundred meters before coming to a stop.

Suppressing the restless blood in his body, Yi Yan smiled bitterly to himself: I'm too focused on increasing the power of my soul attack, and I've forgotten that this is my first time using the function of a Soul Devouring Bead, I couldn't grasp it well enough.

Fortunately, the soul drops only trembled slightly and didn't suffer any substantial damage. Otherwise, he would have suffered a huge loss.

Not waiting for Yi Yan to land on the ground, Sang Yiting and the five disciples had already rushed up with a face full of anxiety. It was only when Yi Yan repeatedly guaranteed that he was not injured and was only using too much strength that they finally relaxed and escorted Yi Yan onto the stage.

It was only at this time that the cultivators on the ground finally realized that the bodies of the several tens of Devil Sect disciples, which had originally swelled to the size of inflatable balloons, were slowly shrinking until they returned to their original state.

Their pale faces and lifeless eyes proved that they were scared out of their wits and could no longer pose any threat.

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