C351 Attack Jingshi Mountain

In the royal capital of Luoyang, Lee Zhi had schemed to usurp the throne and ascend to the throne. His name was Yong Hui.

At the same time, in the Jingshi Mountain of Luoyang, there were a few uninvited guests.

A young man and a young man were standing on a mountain peak, looking into the distance. The people who came were Wan Hao and his disciple, Yuan Fei.

"Master, does the Luoyang Sect really only need the three of us?" Yuan Fei looked at Wan Hao worriedly, although they hadn't seen each other for a few days. However, Yuan Fei could feel the vigorous blood energy in Wan Hao's body. Moreover, even if he didn't reveal the vigorous blood energy in his body, it would naturally create a kind of suffocating pressure. This was a natural pressure that was difficult to see through.

"It's enough to deal with the Luoyang Sect!"

Wan Hao said faintly.

Now that he had fused with the Dao Combining Flower and created the only Heaven, he only needed to condense the Divine Chakram. He would be able to reach the Great Perfection of the Fifth Layer of Divine Dao True Stage. Anyone below the Profound Sea True Stage would have no match for him. As for the old ancestor of Luoyang Sect, Old Ancestor Luoyang, he was only at the First Layer of Divine Dao True Stage, which was more than enough to deal with him.

Wan Hao circulated his Heavenly Eye, and the Luoyang Sect's grand formation instantly appeared in his eyes. However, when he looked over, he discovered that... There was actually a trace of fog in the depths of Luoyang Sect. Even his Heavenly Eye couldn't see through it. It was full of mystery.

"Looks like I really picked up a treasure this time!" Wan Hao smiled in his heart. Without saying anything else, he grabbed Yuan Fei and drove the Divine Rainbow towards the entrance of the Luoyang Sect. Liu Qinghe followed closely behind.

"Who dares to intrude my Luoyang Sect?!"

Wan Hao's voice was too loud. The air buzzed and thunder rumbled. It had long alarmed all the people in the Luoyang Sect.

"Master, you are being too high-profile!" Yuan Fei was grabbed by Wan Hao. He was like a little J carrying his waist. He said in an embarrassed manner.

"It is better to be high-profile. Only then can we catch all of them in one fell swoop." Wan Hao smiled.

"Call out your Old Ancestor Luoyang and dismiss the Luoyang Sect. I won't start a massacre." Wan Hao said faintly, but his words were filled with demonic nature, piercing straight into one's soul.

"Quickly report to the elder!"

A male disciple who saw that Wan Hao wasn't someone to be trifled with quickly said to the person beside him.

"I wonder what the Luoyang Sect has done to offend us. The Fellow Daoist has mobilized such a large force to come to our Luoyang Sect!"

The voice was heard by a middle-aged man. He was wearing a black Daoist robe, and he was looking at the sky. He was holding a white whisk in his hand, and he had a sage-like look on his face.

"Wang Luoyang, I advise you not to resist. Hand over the Luoyang Sect, or else your Luoyang Sect will no longer exist!" When Liu Qinghe saw his arch-enemy, he recalled what Lee Yunhe had done and scolded him.

"Yo, I was wondering who it was. So it's Liu Qinghe, Liu Sect Master! What? It wasn't easy for him to escape, but he brought two disciples here to show off?" Although Wang Luoyang was dressed like a priest, he had a sharp tongue. He was good at scheming.

"Someone come, activate the sect protecting grand formation. Let's treat Liu Sect Master well. Don't let anyone gossip about our Luoyang Sect!" After saying that, Wang Luoyang waved his hand and the sect protecting formation was instantly activated.

The originally clear sky suddenly became dark, and the surroundings became dense fog. Dark clouds covered the top of his head, and lightning flashed.

"Five Lightning Formation, this kind of low level formation dares to be used as the sect protecting formation!"

Wan Hao took a look and moved his hands along with his body. His fingers drew several golden symbols in the air. They were imprinted in the void and struck a few places in the surroundings. Suddenly, the darkness revealed a clear light, and the lightning disappeared. The dark clouds dispersed, and the rumbling sect protecting grand array stopped in the blink of an eye.

Wang Luoyang, who had originally planned to sit and watch as a joke, did not expect this sudden change. He was caught off guard and was stunned, as if he had yet to react.

"How is this possible!?"

Wang Luoyang felt that he had lost connection with the sect protecting grand formation. His brows were deeply furrowed, and he looked like he was in disbelief.

"Who exactly are you? You are absolutely not Liu Qinghe's disciple!" Wang Luoyang who was standing outside just now naturally saw Wan Hao's actions. The current situation must have something to do with the mysterious symbols he drew.

"When did I say that I am Liu Qinghe's disciple? Am I right, Elder Liu?" Wan Hao looked at Liu Qinghe and said.

"Wang Luoyang, I think you have gone too far. This is the Sect Master of Primitive Palace, Cao Yu! And he is also my disciple? What ability do I, Liu Qinghe, have to accept Sect Master as my disciple? " Liu Qinghe looked at Wang Luoyang with a mocking expression. He had been fighting with Wang Luoyang for his entire life. He had been fighting to the death for a long time. Now that he saw Wang Luoyang being defeated, he felt even more delighted in his heart!

"Primitive Palace? Sect Master? Hmph! Liu Qinghe, even if you lie, find a reliable one! This young man will be your Sect Master? Do you think I'm afraid of you just because you called for help?" Obviously, Wang Luoyang still didn't know that the Clear Stream Sect had been changed.

"Humph! Do I have to lie to you?! Wang Luoyang, if you know what's good for you, surrender now. Otherwise, the Luoyang Sect won't let you live!" Liu Qinghe no longer had the mood to talk nonsense with Wang Luoyang. During this period of time, under Wan Hao's guidance, he had already reached the First Layer of Divine Dao True Stage Great Perfection. Now, he was on par with Wang Luoyang!

"Bastard! Do you really think that Luoyang Sect is a pushover that you can pinch as you please?! Not to mention the three of you, even your Clear Stream Sect is here! I'm afraid that all of you will never return. This is something that Liu Sect Master has deeply experienced! " Wang Luoyang looked at Liu Qinghe and said with a sneer.

"Little Fei, kill these disciples for me!" Wan Hao looked at the disciples below. Most of them were at the Nine Heaven True Stage, and only a few were at the True Yang Realm. He then said to Yuan Fei who was standing beside him.

"Yes, master, look at me!" Yuan Fei had been holding it in for the past few days. He was being suppressed by Wan Hao. This battle maniac had no place to fight. He could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. As soon as his voice faded, he turned into a ray of light and rushed down.

"You want to fight more than twenty of us by yourself? Dream on! Junior brothers, kill him for me!" A Wang Luoyang disciple's eyes were filled with disdain. He shouted and rushed towards Yuan Fei, wanting to kill him.

However, his eyes only saw Yuan Fei's Ninth Heavenly Layer Nine Heaven True Stage cultivation base. He couldn't see the smile on Wan Hao's face.

Yuan Fei's blood and Qi surged out and rushed towards the crowd. The weaker disciples of the Luoyang Sect couldn't withstand the domineering energy contained within the attack. Their bodies cracked from the impact of the blood and Qi, and they kept coughing out blood.

"How is this possible?!" Wang Luoyang's disciple's eyes were filled with surprise when he saw this scene.

It was only a single exchange, but before the opponent could attack, half of them had already been killed by the pressure of the Qi released by the opponent. They would die before they could even win!

"Hand over your life!" Yuan Fei's qi and blood soared to the sky. His fighting spirit was high, and he looked like a ferocious beast from the ancient era.