reborn as emperor

Chapter 1161 1161. I'm Yang Mucheng!
Yang Mucheng?
Yan Jingchao, Qingfeng and others knew who Yang Mucheng was, but Lei Potian knew.He couldn't help but tremble when he heard this name.Although he had well concealed his shocked expression, he was still seen by Yan Jingchao.On the spot, he, the suzerain of the first-line sect, was dragged in front of him like a dead dog.

"You know this Yang Mucheng?"

"Which sect's suzerain is he, and which sect's ancestor is he?"

Yan Jingchao shouted.

He asked, yes.

In his opinion, in Kyushu, only the suzerains and patriarchs of the first-tier sects can kill disciples of these immortal sects.

"He is the great uncle of the 36 sects of righteous way!" Lei Potian said cautiously.

"No wonder!" Yan Jingchao nodded, "It turns out that with such a high status, it's no wonder he was able to kill the three of Xue Kai..."

Lei Potian smiled wryly, he knew that the other party was wrong.Logically speaking, the ancestor of a sect must have lived for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.After such a long period of time, just like the ancestor of Zhengdao, he may be able to reach half-step nirvana even in strength.No matter how weak his strength is, he still has the perfection and peak cultivation of Shenhai.

But by chance, this master-uncle of the 36 sects of the righteous way belongs to a different kind!
"Immortal Yan, Yang Mucheng is not an old monster with thousands of years of age as you imagined, he is a genius who is unique in Kyushu, and he has already reached the half-step divine sea at the age of eighteen or nineteen."

"What?" Yan Jingchao was stunned.

The other two Xuanzong disciples who were listening with their ears upright also widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief and shock.

"Yang Mucheng, also known as Old Demon Yang. He came to the evil way to wreak havoc a few months ago. Like all the immortals, he wiped out a first-tier sect with his own power. Everyone in the Nine Provinces suspects that he is the reincarnation of the old monster. , the great power of the immortal sect seized his body and was reborn... But in fact, he came from the mortal world. His potential is unfathomable. Although he is a righteous martial artist, people who are afraid of him call him an old devil!" Lei Potian smiled wryly, and then road.

"impossible!"

Before Yan Jingchao could speak, the disciple named Qingfeng had already spoken.

"My elder brother is the first genius of Xuanzong. He has already cultivated to the late stage of Shenhai before he was a hundred years old. But it is also possible to do it on the stars with extremely high concentration of spiritual energy and the cultivation of Zongmen's resources. Xuanzong Among them, ordinary disciples need 500 years to cultivate to the realm of Shenhai, and their aptitude is above average. Even if they are slightly inferior, they still need 800 years to improve."

"And on this star, the concentration of aura is so low, it's not even comparable to our Xuanzong Yicheng, how could such a genius be born?"

Yan Jingchao and another disciple couldn't help but nodded.

He didn't believe a single word Lei Potian said.You know, even if an eagle falls into the chicken coop, no matter how terrifying its talent is, it will be assimilated in the chicken coop environment, and it is impossible to achieve too much!

"Three celestial beings, everything I said is the truth, if there is even the slightest falsehood, I am willing to strike with thunder!" Lei Potian shouted.

Seeing Lei Potian's expression, the three present were shocked and completely silent.

After a while, Qingfeng couldn't help but said:

"In Kyushu, are there such geniuses?"

Yan Jingchao squinted his eyes, smashed the wine glass in his hand with a 'click', and said coldly: "So what about geniuses, we will go directly to the 36th sect of Zhengdao later, and meet Yang Mucheng for a while, and see how old this old demon Yang is! sharp!"

Ding Ding Deng ~
At this moment, a servant rushed in in a panic, stumbled into the lobby, his face was full of shock, as if he had seen some terrible existence.

This panicked look was something Yan Jingchao and the others didn't show when they defeated Lei Potian.

"What are you doing in such a panic? Didn't you see the three immortals eating? Get the hell out of here..." Lei Potian sternly shouted.

"Wait a minute, let him talk about what happened!" Yan Jingchao was a little interested.He wanted to know what it was that frightened this disciple of the Earth Demon Subduing Demon Mausoleum like this.

'Could it be that Old Demon Yang is here? Such a thought suddenly floated in Yan Jingchao's mind.

But immediately, he quickly shook his head and said secretly.

'How can such a declining star in Kyushu produce such a talent? '

'Besides, his cultivation is too far behind our authentic disciples of the Xianmen Sect.It is absolutely impossible for him to kill Xue Kai and the three of them!Maybe the ones who did it were those half-nirvana powerhouses on the right path. '

'Forget it, leave it alone.When I go to see that old devil Yang at that time, I will know the truth! '

although.

Previously, Lei Potian had made a strong oath, but almost no one, including Yan Jingchao, was willing to believe it.

Because this is really too unbelievable.

However, the next moment, Yan Jingchao and the others were stunned.

"Three Immortals, Lord Sovereign, something is wrong...Yang, Old Devil Yang is here..."

Teng!
Hearing these words, both Lei Potian and Yan Jingchao were taken aback for a moment and jumped up together.

A moment ago, they were still talking about Yang Mucheng, but who would have thought that the other party would actually come?
"What is he doing here?" Lei Potianxia asked consciously.

"He, he...he said, he came to kill people..." the disciple said.

"Who to kill?" Lei Potian was dumbfounded, he had already vaguely guessed in his heart what Yang Mucheng was doing in Shajiang Moling, but he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that things would not be as he imagined.

"Who else can I kill? Of course it's Xuanzong's disciple!"

At this moment, a cold voice resounded slowly.

The sound was not loud, but it fell on everyone's ears like rolling thunder.At this moment, everyone present felt shocked.Almost immediately, everyone turned their eyes to the source of the sound.But I saw a young man wearing a big black robe, walking in a chic manner, with a leisurely walk in the courtyard, as comfortable as walking in the back garden of his own home.

Obviously a thin body, but at this moment in the eyes of everyone, it is incomparably tall.

Under a series of inconceivable gazes, the young man walked in slowly.In an instant, the aura in the entire hall appeared like a gold and iron horse.Obviously he appeared alone, but in the eyes of everyone, he looked like a mighty army, making people tremble uncontrollably!

"who are you?"

Yan Jingchao stood up abruptly and shouted in a cold voice.

Under the shocking gaze, the black-robed boy grinned and said word by word:

"Under..."

"Yang! Mu! Success!"

(End of this chapter)