C705 My Name Has Shaken the World

Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, when they saw Lin Yuhan rushing over, everyone subconsciously retreated to the two sides, completely forgetting what blocking was all about.

Even when Lin Yuhan had already left the valley entrance, each and every one of them was lying on the ground in all directions, not reacting for a long time.

"I, we are still alive?" Suddenly, he heard someone stutter.

"Well, it seems, we're not dead. "

"Not good, let him pass. " Another person was shocked.

"Bugle horn, bugle horn!" As they spoke, they hurriedly scuttled up and limped to the foot of the mountain. They picked up the one-meter long bugle horn, and then a burst of rapid and vigorous cries for help resounded in the sky above the entire Misty Peak of One-Line Mountain.

One sound, two sounds, three sounds. . . Most of them stood up and raised their weapons in preparation for battle.

Four sounds, five sounds. . . All of them looked at each other in shock!

When they continuously blew nine sounds, everyone was stupefied. There was no need to think too much, the more this horn sounded, the more dangerous it was, and the stronger the enemy. And nine was the limit.

The matter of the horn asking for help was not decided because of this war between the heavens and earth. It was something that existed in the ancient times of the cult. There were strict rules on what kind of situation one blew a few times. It was not a matter of riding the reins and doing as one pleased.

As for Lin Yuhan, after he left the valley. . . He rushed up the mountain at the fastest speed possible. Not long after, he arrived in front of the mountain gate. The mountain gate had been broken, and it was still the same. Corpses covered the ground. It was guarded by dozens of disabled believers. When they saw Lin Yuhan, they were all dumbfounded. He was alone, but he was only in his early twenties. He wasn't low, but his body wasn't strong. Although the Lightness Skill was good, he looked like a young master. . .

All the believers raised their heads and stared at Lin Yuhan's back for a long time. When Lin Yuhan passed by them, all of them were still looking down the mountain. They didn't think much of Lin Yuhan.

"What? Why don't we see any men or horses? That shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, we should be here by now. " After a long time, he heard someone muttering.

"That's right. " Another person echoed, "Didn't the Nine Lives Bugle Horn blow below? Why isn't there a single ghostly shadow? "

"By the way, who else in the surroundings dares to intervene in this matter?" One of them couldn't help but wonder, "Nine horns? Who has the ability to do so?"

Another person pondered for a long time and shook his head. "It can't be that there's a mistake, right?"

"One or two horns can be wrong, but nine can be wrong. Do they not want their heads anymore?"

"Then. . . The plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?"

"It is possible!"

"No, it's not to lure the tiger out of the mountain. Gang, Gang, that person just now. . . "Just as the two were discussing animatedly, they suddenly heard a person repeatedly say. His face was filled with terror, and he was gasping for breath with a nervous expression.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look at that person and repeatedly asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"I seem to have seen that person before!" The man said.

"Sigh!" All of them rolled their eyes and looked helpless. When they heard this, they really wanted to press the person who spoke to the ground and beat him up. "If you know him, then you know him. " However, they heard someone shout, "What are you so nervous about? You're really making a big fuss out of nothing!"

"No, no, no!" That person waved his hand repeatedly, "He is, he is, if I am not wrong and remember correctly, he is. . . "

"He is your father, alright?"

"It is Lin Yuhan from the Sword Sect!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the whole world fell silent. It felt as if the whole world had stopped moving. All of them stood still and did not say a word. Some of them slowly turned towards the man. "You, what did you say? Who is he? Lin Yuhan? The one from the Sword Sect, Devil Standing and Killing Devil?"

" En! " The man nodded.

"Is it the Lin Yuhan who destroyed Renmo Mound, Tang Sect, and unmarked common graves and severely injured Duanmu Loongchou?" He asked the question even though he knew the answer, but it was because he was too scared and still had a trace of hope in his heart.

"En. "

"This. . . ?!?" Everyone was shocked.

After a moment, a wave of bugle horns sounded from the first mountain gate. It was still the same, nine sounds. However, the difference was that before these nine bugle horns sounded, another wave of bugle horns sounded from the second mountain gate, still nine sounds!

Judging from the situation in the valley, this should be the most ferocious counterattack that the people of Sky Mountain had put up. This terrain was easy to defend and hard to attack, and it could be seen that. . . There were traps on all four walls of the valley, and there were only countless arrows in the valley. There were also traces of rolling stones. The Ming Cult had suffered heavy casualties here. At least a third of the arrows were lost. As for the Mount Tian Sect, it would only be more. Not less.

Lin Yuhan paid a little attention to the corpses. The earliest ones had died three days ago, and the latest ones were only one and a half days. It was imaginable how long this war had lasted.

After the valley, there were two mountain gates. The first and the second, the Ming Cult, were fighting with ease. One of them was full of energy, while the other had just been defeated. On the surface, it seemed like the Ming Cult had taken advantage of the situation to chase after them, but in fact, it was Sky Mountain's feint to lure the enemy.

Until the third mountain gate, the Mount Tian Sect had finally launched a second counterattack and resistance with the help of the terrain and mechanisms. This was another fierce battle. This was especially true for the Mount Tian Sect. They were going all out and fighting with all their might.

This battle should have lasted for a day and night. It didn't end until the latter half of the night yesterday. . .

When they heard the nine horns in the valley, the group of enlightened disciples on top of the cloud were completely dumbfounded. Nine horns. . . Before they could recover from their shock and figure out the situation, the first and second horns sounded again and again. This time, everyone could not sit still anymore and hurriedly sent two Guardian Kings and ten disciples.

Coincidentally, these people bumped into Lin Yuhan in front of the fourth mountain gate.

Lin Yuhan immediately stopped in his tracks and sized up these people.

Everyone was the same. They were only concerned about Lin Yuhan's back. They stretched their necks and stood on their tiptoes for a long time.

"Are the two of you the Guardian Kings of the Enlightenment Sect?" Lin Yuhan suddenly asked.

"Hmm?" The two of them were stunned for a moment, then they turned their eyes to Lin Yuhan. They were shocked. This expression. . . This tone, this gaze. . . It completely exceeded the expectations of the two of them. It did not belong to the maturity of their age. It also did not belong to the calmness of this scene. "That's right. " One of them bowed and said, "One of the four Guardian Kings of my cult, the Western King of Pingxi, Lee Mu. As for this one. . . The Southern King, Bai Qi. "

"I've heard so much about you!" Lin Yuhan returned the salute.

As for Bai Qi, he unwillingly cupped his fists. He gave a slight signal to Lin Yuhan and looked at him sideways. He raised his head and didn't say a word. His face was full of disdain and arrogance, mixed with some anger. If one were to say Yann Chong's eyes. . . If it makes people inexplicably angry, then this Bai Qi's eyes. . . It made people involuntarily feel a trace of fear.