Undoubtedly, Qin Yang, who heard the news just after leaving the customs, froze in place for an instant.
Qin Yang never imagined that such a thing would happen during his retreat.
A new large spiritual vein was discovered, and Feng Yanran and others were taken away.
The person who reported this news to Qin Yang was Xue Xiao, the head of the third sect.
Then, Qin Yang's complexion changed, extremely gloomy, Sen Han's killing intent shot out from Qin Yang's body.
"Tian Wuzong, Blood Dance Sect, really good job!!"
Qin Yang gritted his teeth and spoke in his heart.
Forced by this murderous aura, Xue Xiao's face turned pale for a while.
Seeing Xue Xiao's pale face, Qin Yang quickly put away his murderous aura, and glanced at Xue Xiao, and found that Xue Xiao had worked hard during this period, and had already reached the middle stage of the Zhan Zun class
"Master, are you really going to save him?"
At this time, Xue Xiao's heart was very complicated. From a selfish point of view, Xue Xiao naturally hoped that Qin Yang could rescue these captured people, but Xue Xiao also knew in her heart that since Xu Huang and the others dared to do this, naturally It is because there are traps all over Tianwuzong, just waiting for Qin Yang to jump into it.
If one person can't deal with it, is it possible that the entire sect can't deal with Qin Yang?
"Xue Xiao, don't worry, since they dare to do this, they will have to pay the due price."
Qin Yang said in a hateful voice, his eyes were full of sternness.
Immediately, as if thinking of something, Qin Yang quickly asked:
"Xue Xiao, do you know which second-rate forces and low-level forces reported the secrets?"
Although the crimes of Tianwuzong and Xuewuzong are unforgivable, Qin Yang will not let those informers go easily.
You know, apart from those who were taken away, Lingwu Sect also lost three early-stage War Saints. Now, there are only eight War Saints left in Lingwu Sect.
If it weren't for those whistleblowers, how could Lingwumen have suffered huge losses.
When Xue Xiao heard this, he naturally smiled wryly and shook his head, Xue Xiao was also suffocating anger.
"That's it, Xue Xiao, let's not go to Tianwuzong first. Didn't you say that the spirit veins are now taken by those war saints from Tianwuzong and Blood Dance Sect? Let's take back the spirit veins first."
Xue Xiao was startled immediately, and then showed doubts on his face.
Qin Yang smiled faintly.
"Of course, after you snatch it back, you just need to hide nearby with the war saint-level elders of your sect, and you don't need to guard them. You should watch carefully and see which forces will come to the spirit veins to steal the spirit crystals. When I come back from Tianwuzong, it will be the time when those sects will be wiped out."
Xue Xiao's eyes lit up immediately, and she already understood Qin Yang's thoughts.
Those who were able to steal the spirit crystal knew that Lingwumen had obtained a new large spirit vein, and they were probably informers.
Even if it is not so what, I would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let 3,000 go.
What's more, just stealing the spirit crystal is enough reason to destroy it.
"Obey, Master"
Xue Xiao said in a respectful voice, and immediately summoned the remaining eight War Saint-level powerhouses.
At this time, the spirits of these strong men were quite depressed.
Even some of the injuries were still not healed, but after seeing Qin Yang, his complexion became radiant again.
"See the door master!!"
"Well, get up, the four of you who are not injured, come with me, and the rest, stay at Lingwumen and continue to recuperate."
"yes"
Those who can follow Qin Yang are naturally full of excitement, while those who cannot follow Qin Yang, although they are unwilling, they still obey orders and retreat.
Immediately, Xue Xiaoyou led two hundred Zhanzun ranks to follow behind Qin Yang.
Originally Xue Xiao wanted to lead the three thousand battle emperor class, but was stopped by Qin Yang. In Qin Yang's words, bringing the war emperor class is also a drag.
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In a small mountain range near Lingwumen, several middle-aged men were talking and laughing faintly.
"I really didn't expect that such a small mountain range would contain such a large spiritual vein."
One of the middle-aged men was quite emotional.
"Yes, if not, how could such a spirit vein fall into the hands of Hua Yuanzong, and now it is in the hands of Lingwumen, but unfortunately, it has been snatched back by our two sects. That sect master, what else is there to be afraid of, for daring to occupy such a large spiritual vein, he is courting death."
Another middle-aged man said disdainfully, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
No one dared to underestimate Qin Yang.
Four middle-aged men, and another man with a mustache saw the fear in the man's eyes, and his eyes were a little dissatisfied.
"Even if that sect master is powerful, when he enters our Tianwu Sect, what awaits him is death."
"In these days, it's not enough to rely on personal force alone, but also to have a strong force as a backer. If Xue Tianru didn't have a Void Spirit Sect, even if he broke through to the War Saint-level Dzogchen, he wouldn't even be able to dominate the entire West City."
"However, the current Kongling Sect has completely fallen, and it will take thousands of years to restore it to its heyday."
After the man with the mustache finished speaking, the two men who spoke before also felt that it was reasonable, and then stopped talking.
At this time, the last man suddenly spoke:
"You said, what if the sect master didn't go to Tianwuzong, but instead came to us, what should we do?"
As soon as these words came out, the air suddenly froze, yes, what if that person comes here, what can they do with their four mid-stage War Saints?
The four of them looked at each other, and they all saw the uneasiness in each other's eyes.
After a long time, the man with mustache forced a smile and said:
"Probably not, you know, if we don't solve our Tianwuzong and Xuewuzong, it's useless to kill us, after all, we can still be transferred from the sect."
"Anyway, it's always right to be careful, let's arrange it right away."
"Hmph, no need, you bastards are going to die here today!!"
Suddenly, a cold snort mixed with a piercing chill came from a distance, and a golden light visible to the naked eye burst towards them.
Accompanied by it is a strong sense of oppression.
Qin Yang has already used the power of blood.
A golden light enveloped Qin Yang, and there was a tinge of green in his purple-black pupils.
The six black and white wings on the back are constantly waving.
Stepping on two red fire wheels.
"Everyone in the Tianwu Sect listens to the order and forms the formation!!"
"Everyone in the Blood Dance Sect listens to the order and forms a formation!!"
The four hurriedly shouted in panic:
The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly condensed among the many practitioners below the spiritual veins, and then two huge auras rose into the sky.
Around the Lingmai, there are more than two hundred Zhanzun-level powerhouses, more than one hundred from each of the two sects. At this time, they are divided into two groups and gathered together.
Practitioners below Zhanzun level are desperately trying to stop Qin Yang and his party.
A stern look flashed in Qin Yang's eyes.
"Just relying on you ants, dare to stop it"
"The third form of Rihong swordsmanship—Phantom Sword Thousand Shadows!!"
In an instant, thousands of illusory sword shadows appeared densely in the sky, and then they shot towards these warrior-level and warrior-level cultivators.
Accompanied by one after another screams, these illusory sword shadows passed through their chests, bringing up thick blood mist.
With just one blow, more than half of these practitioners have been damaged.
Immediately Qin Yang gave orders to the four Zhan Zun level and 200 Zhan Zun level subordinates behind him.
"I'll leave these offal to you, don't let them hinder me"
"Obey, Master"
Seeing the sect master's great power, the faces of these subordinates all brightened, and they shouted loudly:
Immediately, these people charged straight at these cultivators of the Warlord-level and Warlord-level.
As if entering a land of no one, facing the Lingwu Sect's war masters and war saints, these practitioners are like fragile sheep, with only one way to die.
"The fourth form of the Rihong swordsmanship—Sword roaring to the sky!!"
"Sixth Form of the Rihong Sword Art - Mars Eclipses the Sky!!"
The energy long sword burst out from the Rihong Excalibur, pierced the sky, and slammed into the formation barrier formed by the many war masters of Tianwuzong.
And above the formation barrier of the people of the Blood Dance Sect, the huge Martian Dharani suddenly appeared, spinning continuously, making a chi-chi sound, and then smashed down on the crowd.
The second one is delivered! ! Ask for flowers! ! (Brothers, the flowers are chasing after us very closely. We have finally reached this point. We must work harder so that we don’t fall out. Brothers who have flowers, you must support them.)