Chapter 380 Who Are You? How Dare You Trespass Into My Taiyi Sword Sect!
"Fairy Ziwei actually made such a big noise, which should not exist in Tianxuan Continent. The reason why he covered himself up like this is because he was afraid that the power of law would notice that he was interfering with the cause and effect of Tianxuan Continent."
Yi Zhuyue said slowly.
Having reached this point, Zhongzhou has been turned upside down. If he acts erratically again, he is likely to be rejected by the will of the law.
In this way, everything is traceable.
"In this case, we still have to find the envoy from Ziwei Pavilion quickly, otherwise we may never find where Ziwei Pavilion is."
Lu Luo nodded, with a bit of worry in her eyes. She looked at the layer of ashes on the ground and put on a hateful expression, "This slick-talking guy actually wants to plot against us. Now we can only think of another way."
"That's not necessarily the case. I think our direction is actually correct. It's just that he wants to plot against us. Let's go in first and take a look." Luo Shen said slowly.
Su Chen had no objection to this, and a few people walked in, only to realize that there was a different world inside.
I originally thought that it was at most the size of a courtyard, but I never expected that it was so complicated that it could almost be regarded as a small Taiyi Sword Sect.
Su Chen felt the aura, and immediately locked onto the aura of the most powerful person inside, and then said: "Come Zhuyue and I, the other troops will be divided into several groups, and we will kill everyone else, leaving no one behind."
When he said this, there was no obvious emotion on his face. After all, most of these people were from the Ouyang family, and death would not be a pity.
Several people had no objection to Su Chen's decision, so Su Chen took Yi Zhuyue into the middle courtyard.
As soon as they pushed the door open and entered, a knife was struck straight at the two of them.
The two quickly moved away, and then they saw a white-haired old man standing at the door.
The old man was probably an octogenarian, with gray hair and a long beard. He was wearing a moon-white robe, holding a floating dust in his hand, and looked like an immortal.
He squinted his eyes slightly, with a bit of coldness in his narrow eyes, flicked the whisk, and let out a cold snort from his nose.
"Who is here? How dare you break into our Taiyi Sword Sect!"
He calmly scanned the two people present.
Su Chen and Yi Zhuyue were both deliberately suppressing their cultivation at this moment. In front of outsiders, they were both at the Great Saint Realm. Therefore, the old man did not take them seriously, and even looked down upon them.
"Who are you?"
Su Chen raised the corners of his mouth and showed a somewhat careless smile. Instead of answering his question, he threw the question back.
The old man didn't get the answer he wanted, so he subconsciously added a bit of anger.
"You dare to ask me who I am? A group of yellow-haired children are so rampant. You need me to teach you a lesson today!"
After the words fell, the old man flicked his fly whisk, and a hurricane struck at several people. A white crane martial spirit appeared from behind him. The white crane raised its noble head, as if it was looking down at everything.
I saw the white crane slowly spread its wings and flew to the old man's head in an instant. The surrounding sky also changed at this moment. Thick dark clouds appeared, instantly covering the entire sky with darkness.
The cold wind was biting, almost turning into a tornado, carrying strong spiritual power. Even though it had not reached the two of them, it was like a knife, causing pain.
Yi Zhuyue's clothes were flying, her long hair was blown by the wind, and the silver bells made a crisp sound. She slowly took two steps forward, and the bells at her feet also kept ringing excitedly.
I saw that the indomitable hurricane stopped abruptly when it arrived in front of Yi Zhuyue, as if it had suffered a great disaster, struggled for a long time, and finally calmed down.
Yi Zhuyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looked at the old man in front of her casually, and raised her bright eyebrows.
"Is this all you have? It's like you're tickling me."
These words are not very lethal and very insulting.
The old man's expression immediately dropped, as if he was uglier than eating shit.
However, through the brief confrontation just now, he could also understand that the two people in front of him probably suppressed their cultivation, otherwise they would never have been able to resolve his blow so easily.
The faces of these two people were so unfamiliar that he had never seen them before.
If you can join their Taiyi Sword Sect, your combat effectiveness will definitely be improved to a higher level.
Thinking of this, the old man's expression softened slightly and he cleared his throat twice.
"You two seem to be capable. I am Ouyang Yu, the great elder of the Taiyi Sword Sect. If you two are willing, you can join our Taiyi Sword Sect and become members of the Taiyi Sword Sect. Disciple."
The old man said and laughed to himself, "I can give you a lighter sentence for your accidental intrusion here. After all, you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living..."
The arrogance on his face was evident. Although he was inviting the two of them to join, the expression on his face seemed to be a gift.
Seeing that the old man was still talking self-righteously, Su Chen couldn't help but interrupt: "Don't be too narcissistic. If you, the sword sect, kneel down and beg me, I won't even go."
"Yellow-haired boy! Do you know that our Taiyi Sword Sect is very unparalleled in Zhongzhou now, how dare you be so arrogant!?"
Ouyang Yu suddenly became anxious. He felt that the two people in front of him were so ignorant. He had already invited them, but they were still so stubborn.
"I can find you here today, do you think I will still be afraid of you? This is just the first step. Next, I will kill not only you, but also those people behind you."
Su Chen snorted coldly and immediately waved his hand, signaling Yi Zhuyue to take action.
Yi Zhuyue had long been fed up with this old man who knew nothing about the world. Now, after receiving Su Chen's order, he immediately rushed towards Ouyang Yu.
Ouyang Yu looked ugly, but he didn't think the two of them were very powerful. After all, he was at the pinnacle of quasi-emperor cultivation.
Since these two are so ignorant, teach them a lesson!
Thinking of this, the white crane behind Ouyang Yu spread its wings, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, flying proudly, and the huge whirlwind rushed towards Yi Zhuyue.
But Yi Zhuyue raised her hand and casually defused the casual blow.
Then, before Ouyang Yu could react, he slapped him in the face.
Ouyang Yu's head was buzzing from the beating, but the pain on his face was not as severe as the humiliation he felt. He only felt a burning pain.
He was so angry that he immediately wanted to fight Yi Zhuyue.
"You bitch! How dare you hit me? I will make you pay the price today!"
He rushed towards Yi Zhuyue.
Yi Zhuyue didn't like him either. When Ouyang Yu came to him, she kicked him to the ground. (End of chapter)