Inside the Golden Immortal Palace.

Many of the Supreme Elders were shocked to the point of numbness when they looked at the statue standing tall behind Yang Xuanzhen.

Between the three suns on the sky, there were four people staring closely at the idol inside a simple and magnificent palace filled with immortal energy.

Two of them were Feng Baiyu and Wang Kunlun.

As for the other two, one has a face as gilded as a majestic scorching sun, and eyes as deep as the sea, seemingly capable of penetrating all things. They are Zhao Shenyang, one of the three immortal saints. His cultivation level is equivalent to that of Wang Kunlun, and he is also at the realm of the realm.

One is standing in the center, his beard and hair are all white, his eyes are empty, but it seems that there are sun, moon and stars rising and falling in it. He is Wu Mingkong, the strongest among the Three Eternal Saints. His cultivation has reached the eighth level of immortality, Hundong. territory.

The above four people can be said to be the real trump cards of the Yuhua Sect. Even if the other supreme elders are dead, as long as these four people are there, the Yuhua Sect will not fall.

But whether it was Feng Baiyu, Zhao Shenyang, Wang Kunlun, or even Wu Mingkong, their faces were extremely solemn at this time.

"Monster, Yang Xuanyi is simply a monster that does not belong to the human world. No wonder he dares to come to our Yuhua Sect alone. If he cultivates the secret realm of immortality, he will probably be invincible in the world and achieve unparalleled achievements."

"Even though I have lived for countless years, I have never heard of the method of cultivating the soul of such an elephant-headed body in the world. Could it be that this method belongs to the supreme immortal world? And the horror of this image is simply unbelievable. I guess, Using the laws of the world to deal with this phenomenon is of little use, and even if I fight it myself, it’s hard to say who will win or lose.”

"Hey, why does a person like Yang Xuanyi want to go to Taiyi Sect? Why not be born into our Yuhua Sect? If he is born into our Yuhua Sect, he will definitely bring new glory to our Yuhua Sect, sweep across the Xuanhuang World, and even There is a great possibility that it will lead us to ascend to the fairy world and find the ancestors who have lost contact with the fairy world."

For a moment, the three feathered saints shook their heads and sighed.

Their Ascension Sect includes Hua Tiandu, Meng Shaobai, Fang Qingxue who was reincarnated as the Mother of Lightning, and even Fang Han who has cultivated 99 magical powers.

Each of these disciples is a first-class genius, and there are only a few of them in the entire Xuanhuang world.

But compared with Yang Xuanzhen, these disciples were far behind. There was no comparison at all. How could they not make them envious.

"Is this his true strength?" Feng Baiyu's eyes were filled with wonder. Yang Xuanzhen's strength once again exceeded his imagination.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at Wu Mingkong in the center, and asked: "Grandmaster, how is it now that Fang Han has inherited the position of headmaster?"

Among them, Wu Mingkong has the highest cultivation level, so his attitude is also the most critical.

At this moment, Wang Kunlun and Zhao Shenyang also looked at Wu Mingkong, waiting for his decision.

Wu Mingkong's expression turned gloomy and he was silent for a moment before he said: "If I want to kill Yang Xuanyi, I am not sure, but it will bring disaster to our Yuhua Sect, so our Yuhua Sect What else can we do? We can only comply with destiny."

Hearing this, Feng Baiyu, Zhao Shenyang, and Wang Kunlun all nodded heavily.

Since the master of the Three Saints of Yuhua died in a catastrophe thousands of years ago, the Yuhua Sect has rapidly declined, with only two or three big cats and kittens left.

Even the sacred object of the Yuhua Sect, the "Yuhua Ascension Sutra" was damaged and mutilated due to the great catastrophe, and was cut off from the fairy world.

Without a Celestial Immortal and the talisman that connects the immortal world, the Yuhua Sect has lost the confidence to fight against the Taiyi Sect and to protect itself.

Therefore, they have no choice.

However, Yuhua Sect’s choice may not be an opportunity.

Below the Golden Immortal Palace.

Each of the Supreme Elders was still in shock and could not recover for a long time.

Hua Tiandu is still doubting life.

Deng Ao, the Demon-Slaying Immortal who had just arrived at the Golden Immortal Palace, looked at the divine elephant with empty eyes, and his heart was extremely shocked.

It's ridiculous that he was so self-righteous when he was at the Heavenly Punishment Platform. He dared to take action against Yang Xuanzhen in an attempt to suppress him. He was simply overestimating his capabilities.

If he were not inside the Yuhua Sect but outside, he would have been killed by Yang Xuanzhen long ago.

When he thought of this, Deng Ao felt a strong sense of joy in his heart.

He was glad that he could survive at the hands of Yang Xuanzhen, but he only lost a mere thousand years of life.

Although he is known as the Great Demon-Slaying Immortal, he always kills demons on sight and cannot tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes, but he is not afraid of death.

"Okay, so many pure sunstone peaks can help me awaken the ancient giant elephant particles. Melt them all for me."

Yang Xuanzhen didn't care about the shock of many Supreme Elders, nor did he care about the Three Ascended Saints and Feng Baiyu in the sky.

He controlled the Elephant Yuanshen to lower his dragon-like long nose, and breathed hard at the Chunyang Peak where Yuyaozi, Dai Zongren, Wang Xuelian, and the Supreme Elders who had previously questioned him and accused him were located.

Whoops!Whoops!
Suddenly, an interstellar storm seemed to blow up in the hall. The majestic and vast giant peaks were shaken by this huge suction force, and began to melt like candles in a furnace. The oil emerged and turned into a viscous river of liquid pure Yang, flowing in an endless stream towards the proboscis of the divine elephant.

In just the blink of an eye, a large amount of pure Yang energy was lost on the dozens of pure Yang crystal peaks, shrinking a lot.

"No, Yang Xuanyi, what are you going to do!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, stop it quickly. This is the foundation of my Yuhua Sect. You cannot act rashly!"

"Stop smoking!"

When Wang Xuelian, Yu Yaozi, Dai Zongren, and others saw this scene, they all changed their expressions and shouted loudly to stop Yang Xuanzhen, telling him to stop immediately.

You must know that every pure Yang crystal peak in the Golden Immortal Palace was formed thousands of years ago by many supreme elders who gathered the power of the entire Yuhua Sect and condensed countless pure Yang energy.

Every mountain here is equivalent to tens of billions of Pure Yang Pills.

Especially for people like Dai Zongren and Wang Xuelian, who are powerful in the Heavenly Realm and Creation Realm, their Pure Yang Peaks are the largest and most valuable, comparable to hundreds of billions of Pure Yang Pills.

Moreover, these pure sun crystal peaks are the collective property of the Yuhua Sect. They themselves have no control over them. They only have the right to use them at ordinary times. They only absorb some when they are about to break through the realm. They are extremely precious.

But now, Yang Xuanzhen was so ruthless that he took away twenty-three out of ten, equivalent to hundreds of billions of Pure Yang Pills.

Even though their Yuhua Sect has a big business and owns trillions of pure Yang pills in stock, they cannot afford to lose hundreds of billions of dollars.

The pure Yang energy that had been taken away was already one-tenth of the Yuhua Sect's inventory. How could these Supreme Elders not be heartbroken?
"Oh? You were so aggressive just now, telling me the rules and the truth, do you still want me to give you an explanation?" Yang Xuanzhen said with a half-smile.

After saying this, he stopped paying attention to everyone, no matter how many people shouted, it seemed as if they were not heard.

He seemed to have become a deaf and blind man, frantically absorbing the pure Yang energy from the mountain.

Another blink of an eye passed, and he had extracted more than 2000 billion pure Yang energy.

Crackling!

A large amount of pure Yang energy was refined by the holy fire in the body of the idol and injected into the giant elephant particles in his body. Tens of thousands of particles were awakened in an instant, causing his mana to increase steadily.If only a moment and a half passed, he might be able to plunder all the pure sun crystal peaks in the Golden Immortal Palace, thus awakening hundreds of thousands of particles and reaching one trillion mana. How could he be willing to stop?

"hateful!"

"Yang Xuanyi, that's enough."

"We at the Yuhua Sect admit our failure. Please leave the Golden Immortal Palace and return to your Taiyi Sect."

"If this continues, our Chunyang Mountain Peak will all disintegrate and be sucked dry by you, and you will cause a real disaster!"

Yu Yaozi, Wang Xuelian, Dai Zongren and other Supreme Elders watched helplessly as their pure sun crystal peaks collapsed little by little, but they were unable to stop them. They couldn't help but become anxious like ants on a hot pot, spinning around in circles.

But no matter they said all their good things or made threats, Yang Xuanzhen always turned a deaf ear.

Fortunately, at this time, one of the big suns in the sky moved, and Wang Kunlun's figure emerged from above.

His voice also fell: "My nephew Xuan Yi, there is a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding. They were just testing my nephew's strength just now. Don't take it to heart."

"Testing my strength, is this really the case? Why do I think you lured me to the Golden Immortal Palace to gather all the strength of the sect to besiege me?"

Yang Xuanzhen looked alert, as if he was half-convinced by Wang Kunlun's words, and still did not stop extracting the pure sun crystal peak.

The corner of Wang Kunlun's mouth twitched slightly, and he said: "My dear nephew, it is absolutely true that you are a once-in-a-lifetime guest of our Yuhua Sect. We have not even had time to welcome you, so how can we embarrass you? Enough is enough. Bar."

Now that the words have come to this, if Yang Xuanzhen doesn't give up, it will appear to be unkind.

This is not the way to be a guest.

"Okay, I'll stop now."

Yang Xuanzhen agreed, and "hurriedly" controlled the Elephant Yuanshen to take the last big mouthful of pure Yang Yuan Qi, sucking in more than a dozen pure Yang crystal stone peaks and shrinking them by half, and then shrunk the Yuanshen into a A three-inch mini idol burrowed into the top of the head.

He made some estimates and found that he had obtained a total of 5000 billion elixirs of pure yang energy, which was equivalent to the value of half a semi-peerless Taoist weapon.

He injected all 3000 billion of them into the giant elephant particles, awakening the number of particles in his body to 22. The remaining 2000 billion were stored by him for emergencies.

After doing all this, Yang Xuanzhen slapped his forehead, seeming to blame himself, and said regretfully: "It seems that I have indeed misunderstood fellow Taoists. I was too young and too reckless. I couldn't control myself in the heat of the moment. His own soul made him accidentally swallow 5000 billion pure Yang Qi from fellow Taoists, and he also refined and absorbed all the pure Yang Qi. Hey, what should we do?"

Before everyone could answer, Yang Xuanzhen seemed to have thought of something else. His eyes lit up and he said, "Otherwise, Yang can't bear the losses suffered by all of you colleagues today. You can follow me back to Taiyi Sect now and let me Taiyi Sect." How about the Supreme Headmaster and the three Patriarchs come forward to discuss compensation with you?"

"Shall we go with you to Taiyimen to discuss compensation?"

Yu Yaozi, Dai Zongren, Wang Xuelian and other people who had suffered heavy losses were all bleeding in their hearts, but when they heard Yang Xuanzhen's words, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Even the three feathered saints and Feng Baiyu in the sky were startled.

Not only did Yang Xuanzhen not intend to spit out the pure Yang Qi, he actually said it in such a high-sounding way?
Not to mention whether the Yuhua Sect members dared to go to Taiyi Sect, even if they went to Taiyi Sect and met Taihuang Tian and others, they would not dare to ask for compensation.

It would be nice not to be single-handedly taken over by Taiyimen.

Even some of the Supreme Elders had a vague suspicion in their minds.

Because when things go wrong, there must be demons.

This Yang Xuan is really too courageous.

He was inside the top-quality Taoist artifact of their Yuhua Sect, and under the noses of the Three Saints of Yuhua, he dared to swallow the details of their Yuhua Sect.

Who gave him the courage to do this?
Yang Xuanzhen's own strength is indeed powerful, comparable to that of a Kaioh realm, but it is not enough to make him so fearless.

If they, the Yuhua Sect, are determined to kill the existence of the Kaio Realm, they can activate the Yuhua Celestial Palace to kill them with one strike, and even the existence of the Hundong Realm can be killed.

Presumably Yang Xuanzhen himself knew this well.

So, where did he get the courage and reliance to be so unscrupulous?

Could it be that there was a strong person protecting him secretly and following him into the Golden Immortal Palace?

This is really possible.

A genius among geniuses like Yang Xuanzhen is the hope of the Taiyi Sect to unify the Xuanhuang world.

If he said that there were no guardians from the Taiyi Sect behind him, no one from the Yuhua Sect would believe him.

Everyone asked themselves, if such a person appeared in the Yuhua Sect, the Three Saints of Yuhua would definitely personally protect their path and pave the way for their cultivation.

But if there is someone secretly guarding Yang Xuanzhen, who has lurked into the Golden Immortal Palace without being noticed by them, how powerful must his cultivation be?
I'm afraid they are at least Xuxian-level ancestors, or even Tai Huangtian himself?

Many of the Supreme Elders felt their hearts tingle when they thought about this. They couldn't help but look around, as if they wanted to find out the Supreme Emperor.

"Cough cough cough..." Wang Kunlun in the sky coughed twice and said: "Xuan Yi's nephew, this..."

Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand to interrupt his words and said solemnly: "Senior Wang, please rest assured that Yang always keeps his word and will never default on his debt."

Wang Kunlun shook his head and said: "My nephew is overly worried. The pure Yang Qi just now was just a meeting gift from our Yuhua Sect to you. How can you ask your nephew to compensate? Our Yuhua Sect is not that petty."

"So that's it." Yang Xuanzhen suddenly realized it, and quickly said to Dai Zongren, Yu Yaozi and others, "Yang, thank you fellow Taoists for your gifts."

"Haha, you don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Yang." Everyone's face showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

The Three Saints of Yuhua didn't intend to pursue it, so what else could they do, they could only hold their noses and admit it.

"Nephew Yang, my Yuhua Sect has agreed to that matter, so please leave." Wang Kunlun's voice sounded again.

This is a eviction order.

Yang Xuanzhen was causing trouble here, and they couldn't fight him, let alone kill him, so they could only send him away.

If the other party stays here, there's no telling how much trouble will be caused.

"Okay then, farewell."

Yang Xuanzhen reluctantly glanced at the many Chunyang peaks and had no choice but to turn around and leave the Golden Immortal Palace.

(End of this chapter)

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