"Swish!Swish!"

A series of colorful escape lights roared through the air, and a group of monks rushed towards the east mountain with the escape lights.

"Ah? Master, look, senior brother, why did the fight start?"

In the escape light, a girl suddenly pointed to the inspiration that was roaring through the sky on the east mountain, and said in surprise to an old man beside her.

"Of course I'll do it."

The old man smiled dismissively, "A wild path practitioner who came out of nowhere dares to compete with our Yanxia Cave Heaven for resources. Isn't this seeking death?"

Speaking of this, the old man turned his head and looked at the girl beside him, "Lin Jia, you have to remember that the world of practitioners is to respect strength. A big fist is the hard truth. Therefore, when you need to take action, you have to take action. There is no reason to talk about it."

"yes!"

Lin Jia bowed to the teachings.

"when……"

At this time, a melodious bell suddenly rang out from the East Mountain.

As the bells sounded, the sky and the earth scattered.

Invisible ripples swept out, and the monks who had taken action before were instantly shattered by the sound waves.

"Ah! Damn it!"

"Thief, what a terrible courage!"

"You dare to take action? You dare to kill me from Yanxia Cave Heaven? Thieves, I want to crush you to ashes."

The monks in the escape light were furious when they saw the disciples who had passed away died in front of them.

The escape light under his feet was urged even more quickly, and weapons flashing with inspiration appeared in his hands. The monks rushed towards Dongshan with murderous intent.

"Did you see it? Strength is the capital for monks to travel all over the world, but the sect is the foundation of a monk."

Even at this time, the old man had not forgotten to teach Lin Jia.

"Just just now, this monk killed five of us in Yanxia Cave Heaven with one blow. It can be said that he is extremely powerful. But he is alone and weak, how can he compete with the power of my sect? In the end, there is still only one way to die."

"Lin Jia, you have to remember that the sect is the foundation of the cultivator. Only with the sect as your backing can you go further."

"yes."

The girl Lin Jia bowed to the teachings again.

In a moment, a group of monks rushed to Dongshan.

Seeing the floating figure in white clothes standing on the top of the mountain, the monks waved their weapons and killed them without saying a word.

"Thief, you stole the source mine of my Yanxia Cave Heaven and dared to kill the people from my Yanxia Cave Heaven. You are such a brave man. Go to death!"

First, an old man with black face roared and waved his hand to smash a large seal with smoke flowing. The seal flashed with inspiration, turning into a huge mountain shape, and smashed it down overwhelmingly.

At the same time, other monks also cut out the weapons in their hands.

For a moment, the wind and clouds were turbulent on the top of the East Mountain, and the light of spirit soared into the sky. A series of weapons with flashing auras tear apart the sky and slashed down with a bang.

"Did you see it? This is the power of the sect."

The old man nodded with a smile, "In front of the powerful sect, personal power is simply insignificant."

The old man said, turning his head to look at Lin Jia.

What surprised him was that what he saw on Lin Jia's face was not his admiration for the strength of the sect, nor his pride for the sect, but... horror! It seemed that he had caused some terror like a huge disaster!

Lin Jia's face turned pale, and he pointed at the top of the East Mountain, trembling all over, his mouth trembled as if he wanted to say something, but he stuttered and couldn't say it.

"What's going on?"

The old man was stunned and asked Lin Jia in surprise.

"ah……"

Lin Jia suddenly screamed, "It's him! It's him! It's him! Don't beat it! Don't beat it! It's over, it's dead! It's dead!"

"Lin Jia!"

When the old man saw Lin Jia's frightened look, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and shouted at Lin Jia.

Originally, the old man attached great importance to Lin Jia, but seeing Lin Jia's performance at this moment disappointed the old man. Such a little battle, without even a risk, could he be so scared like this? It's really unbearable.

The girl named Lin Jia was particularly outstanding when brought back from the edge of the ancient forbidden land. As the elder of Yanxia Cave Heaven, the old man personally accepted her as his disciple.

He taught carefully along the way that the old man just wanted her to make a name for himself and to highlight the family line. Unexpectedly, she was so timid. It was so disappointing.

"Lin Jia! What's wrong with you!"

The old man was furious and scolded Lin Jia with a stern face.

"Ah? Master?"

Lin Jia was shocked all over, as if she had woken up. He quickly grabbed the old man's sleeve and shouted in a panic look: "Master, we are not dead yet? That's great. Great. Master, let's run away quickly! Escape!"

"Damn it!"

The old man was so angry that he trembled all over and shouted at Lin Jia, "Can this little battle scare you like this? You really disappointed me."

"Fight? Where is there any battle? Master, look back!"

Lin Jia trembled all over and pointed at the top of Dongshan, "Master, it's him! It's him! Look back!"

"Um?"

The old man suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly turned around and looked towards the top of Dongshan Mountain.

"ah……"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man shook all over and couldn't help but scream.

He already understood what Lin Jia meant by saying "Nothing is there any battle".

There is indeed no battle.

The figure in white on the top of the mountain didn't move at all.

The seal, like a mountain, was smashed down, and with a "puff", the seal turned into ashes and disappeared.

The sharp sword with sparkling light slashed down on its head, and with the same "puff", the sharp sword turned into blue smoke, without a trace.

The monks from Yanxia Cave Heaven used their strength to attack the figure on the mountain. Various weapons, secret treasures, and magic were smashed like raindrops.

However……

Before it fell on the white figure, it was shattered by an invisible wave and turned into powder.

This is not a battle! Even tickling people is not counted!

"What kind of cultivation should this be! Who is this person?"

The old man shook all over and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Jia, "Do you know that person? Who is he? Who is that person?"

"It's him! Master, have you forgotten? That's the Supreme... Oh no, that's the Heavenly Lord of Morality!"

Lin Jia trembled and said to the old man.

"Heaven...Tianzun?"

The old man's face turned pale and he hurriedly looked at the white-clothed figure on the top of the mountain.

After seeing this, the old man couldn't help but wail, "It's really the Heavenly Lord!"

"Give me your life! Heavenly Lord, please spare me! Don't beat me! Stop it!"

The old man screamed in horror, but... it was too late.

"when……"

A melodious bell rang.

The shattering of all the waves swept across the four fields.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The sound waves swept past, and all the monks who attacked Li Yu were shocked and instantly turned into a pile of powder, fluttering and falling in the wind.

"Tianzun... Give up your life!"
Chapter completed!