Chapter 632 Blood-Stained Yin-Yang Gate
Ye Cheng didn't even turn his head, turned his back to everyone, and spoke indifferently.

Hearing this, the Nascent Soul cultivator from the Yin Yang Gate felt an endless killing intent. His whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave. After opening his mouth, he didn't say another word. He felt a trembling feeling in his heart. It seems that if you say one more word, you will really be killed by the person in front of you on the spot!

In the entire Wanzu Hotel lobby, the other monks were all petrified in place, staring at Ye Cheng's back in a daze.

"Sir...you have completed the formalities..." The elf girl who went through the formalities for Ye Cheng said timidly.

Ye Cheng nodded slightly, and took a white jade tablet with a room number written on it.

After taking a look, Ye Cheng turned around and left, boarded the elevator of Wanzu Hotel, and went to the room he had reserved.

This is a small space world with a radius of more than ten miles. There is even a sun in the sky that is now simulated by technology. It can simulate the sun rising and moon setting according to the real world outside.

After stepping into this small world, Ye Cheng glanced around and saw stretches of small mountains, all kinds of lakes and small rivers.

The ten beautiful and flowery maids, all virgins with graceful figures, stood in front of Ye Cheng and saluted.

"See Master!"

Ye Cheng looked calm, glanced at the ten girls lightly, and said, "Go out, you don't need to wait here."

"what?"

The ten girls looked at each other, they had never seen this kind of situation before, they gave Ye Cheng a resentful glance, and then reluctantly left.

Ye Cheng swept his consciousness and found that there was no one else in this small world, so he sat cross-legged under a big tree, closed his eyes and meditated.

……

Tianxuan Holy City spans hundreds of thousands of miles, and the endless mountains are surrounded by city walls, forming a holy city. In this holy city, there are countless great religions and sects, each occupying one side. Among them, the Yinyang Gate Among them, there was a semi-sacred patriarch just now, who became a saint-level powerhouse!
Therefore, the status of Yin Yang Sect has risen, and it has a place among the nearby great religions.

It's just that the ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect, less than three months after his sanctification, annexed several other sects with thunderous and bloody means, expanding his sphere of influence again!

The mountain gate of Yinyangmen is a spiritual mountain with a height of thousands of meters, more than [-] miles in length and width. In front of the mountain gate, a ten-foot-high Enlightenment Stone is placed there, with Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams engraved on it, Yin-Yang Pisces!
According to legend, the first generation master of the Yin Yang Sect enlightened Tao through Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams. The origin of the first generation patriarch is astonishing.
It's a pity that the Yin Yang Sect was not as good as the previous generation, and after tens of thousands of years of inheritance, it was reduced to a second-rate sect. Now there is a saint-level ancestor in the Yin Yang Sect, which makes the Yin Yang Sect finally rank among the great sects handed down from generation to generation.

In the main hall of the Yin-Yang Sect, an old man with a thin face and wearing Taoist robes was furious. A bloody light gushed out between his brows. All the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect who had been swept away by the bloody light exploded, and a blood mist filled the air. The whole hall!

"It's all trash! Poor my great-grandson, who was killed by you trash!" the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Sect shouted coldly.

"Well……"

Under his body, there were more than a dozen Yin-Yangmen cultivators kneeling, all silent, prostrate there, with their foreheads pressed against the ground, looking terrified.

"Old Ancestor, at that time, the young sect master just scolded that man, but that man raised his hand and killed him. I couldn't react at all!" A monk in the early stage of Yuanying said tremblingly, extremely terrified.

"Hmph, you are the elder of my Yin-Yang Sect. The old man took good care of you and let you become my great-grandson's protector, but you are good! Protect the way and let my great-grandson's life die! "The ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect snorted coldly, and his old face instantly became extremely cold.

The cultivator at the early stage of Nascent Soul trembled like a quail, trembling, not daring to refute a word.

"Tell me, how should I punish you?" The ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect smiled sinisterly, and blood flashed in his eyes.

"Ancestor, I..."

The early Nascent Soul cultivator raised his head in horror, and suddenly felt a monstrous chill, trembling from the depths of his soul.

"what!"

With a scream, as if springs were installed under his feet, he retreated rapidly, turning into a long rainbow, rushing to the door of the hall in one step, and fled towards the outside world.

"Ha ha!"

The patriarch of the Yin-Yang Sect sneered unceasingly. Facing the back of the early Yuanying cultivator, he raised his hand and grabbed it. A nearly transparent phantom was pulled out of the body by the Patriarch of the Yin-Yang Sect.

And the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator, after flying more than a hundred feet, fell directly from the air, without any breath of life.

"This……"

Seeing this, everyone in the Yin Yang Sect shrank their pupils suddenly. That phantom was the soul of the early Yuan Ying cultivator, and it was grabbed out by the ancestor of the sect with one hand.

"call!"

The patriarch of the Yin-Yang sect spit out a mouthful of blood-colored mist, which melted the person's primordial spirit, and then took a sharp inhalation through his nose, completely inhaling his primordial spirit into his body.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yin-Yang Sect turned pale with fright, as if they had eaten flies. In the entire hall, everyone held their breath, not daring to take a breath!

"Where is that person now?" Yin Yang Sect patriarch asked coldly.

His voice echoed in the hall, and everyone's hands and feet trembled slightly.

"Back... back to the ancestor, this person has already checked into the Wanzu Hotel, and we have sent disciples to watch outside. If there is any trouble with him, we will know immediately!" A late Jindan monk stepped forward, explained in horror.

The patriarch of the Yin Yang sect cast a cold glance at this person, making him feel like a light on his back.

"There is a lot of power behind Wanzu Hotel, and I can't be messed with by Yinyangmen, but that person killed my great-grandson, there is absolutely no way to stop there!" the ancestor of Yinyangmen said coldly.

……

At this time, Ye Cheng was sitting in the small world of the hotel, thinking about the next plan. Now that the teleportation array of the Xuan star field has been destroyed, if he wants to go to the Ziwei star field, he must rely on technological civilization and use the bugs of the Perfect Star Group Hole jump technology.

But Ye Cheng didn't know which mothership in the Perfect Star Group was suitable for teleportation across the entire star field.There are too many motherships in the Perfect Star Group. If you look for them one by one, it is like finding a needle in a haystack, but this one is more troublesome!
'It seems that a high-level executive is going to be directly arrested and tortured! '

Just when Ye Cheng was thinking about this, someone knocked on the door outside the small world.

"Sir, someone sent you a letter!" A delicate voice came.

Ye Cheng raised his brows, his face immediately returned to calm, and said lightly: "Send it in."

"Yes."

A young girl walked in and handed the letter to Ye Cheng respectfully. After Ye Cheng took it, he spread the letter, and saw a bloody light gushing out, and the appearance of the ancestor of Yin Yang Sect appeared in front of his eyes.

"what!"

The girl delivering the letter exclaimed, and her pretty face instantly turned pale.

Because the ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect in front of him is really terrifying, he is bathed in blood, and his face is full of evil spirits, which makes people shudder at first glance.

"Boy, you kill my great-grandson, I put the old man's words here, unless you don't step out of the Wanzu Hotel for the rest of your life, the old man will kill you!" The bloody phantom threatened.

Ye Cheng frowned, his face became a little ugly.

When he was in the lobby of the Wanzu Hotel, he had heard people say that this Yin-Yang Gate was just an ordinary great religion, with only one saint in charge, and it actually threatened him directly.

"Haha, it makes some sense."

There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Cheng's mouth, but he just killed an ant with his hand, and he got into such trouble.

Of course, Ye Cheng can easily solve such small troubles.

It happened that there was nothing to do now, Ye Cheng decided to go to the Yin Yang Gate, the feeling of being missed made him very uncomfortable.

I saw Ye Cheng stepping out, out of this small world, all the way out of the lobby of the Wanzu Hotel, it was already approaching noon, outside the Wanzu Hotel, there were many monks coming and going, mixed with fish and dragons, and there were also a small half of them. Alien creatures, they all came here to take refuge.

Ye Cheng didn't care about these people at all, he just glanced at him with his divine sense, and immediately found out that in the surrounding void, there were a few Golden Core cultivators, who were peeping at him with their spiritual sense recklessly.

"Humph!"

Ye Cheng snorted coldly, pointed his finger lightly, and shot out a beam of divine light. There were several screams in the void, and figures fell down one after another. They looked at Ye Cheng with panic.

"what's the situation?"

Outside the Wanzu Hotel, other onlookers all stopped and looked over in amazement.

"Huh? It's this person. In the lobby of Wanzu Hotel, he slapped to death the Young Master of the Yin-Yang Sect!" a Jindan monk said with his pupils shrunk slightly.

"What? There is such a thing!"

Hearing this, other passers-by were all taken aback.

Their gazes swept over those golden core monks who fell from the void. The clothes on these golden core monks were exactly the Taoist robes of the Yin Yang Sect!

"Where is the Yin Yang Gate?"

Ye Cheng walked slowly, not paying any attention to the gazes of other passers-by. He snapped his fingers continuously and killed the Jindan cultivators of the Yin Yang Sect, leaving only the last Jindan monk, and asked coldly.

"What a powerful method!"

The onlookers were all dumbfounded when they saw this. Among them, many of them had foundation building and Golden Core cultivators, and now they saw Ye Cheng raise his hand to kill the Golden Core cultivator, and they were all shocked.

"I think this person is at least a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul!" An old man in the early stage of Jindan said with a very solemn expression.

"Looking at his method, killing a Jindan cultivator with a flick of a finger is at least in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!" Another person also speculated.

They are short-sighted, watching the sky from a well, and how do they know Ye Cheng's real strength?
Ye Cheng killed several Yin-Yang Sect Jindan monks in a row, the last survivor of Yin-Yang Sect, his face paled with fright, and he said in a trembling voice: "From now on, you can find the Yin-Yang Sect..."

"puff!"

After he finished speaking, Ye Chengwan flicked his finger, completely killing this person, and then he rose into the air, took a step forward, shrunk to an inch, and disappeared into the sky under the horrified gazes of passers-by.

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling incredible, and everyone was speechless.

"What's the situation? Is he going to the Yin Yang Gate?"

"My darling, isn't this young man too domineering? You must know that there is an ancient sage sitting in the Yin Yang Gate. If he visits the gate like this, isn't he falling into a trap?" Many monks stared round their eyes.

"Go, go and see, there is a good show to watch today!"

A large number of monks sacrificed their flying magic weapons one after another, turned into colorful rainbows, and followed Ye Cheng, but Ye Cheng's speed was so fast that he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, but these people He didn't stop, but chased all the way.

For Ye Cheng, the journey of six thousand miles was only a short time away. Standing on the top of the void, he looked down at the Yin-Yang Gate below, with a cold look in his eyes.

suddenly.

"Huh? Here..."

A strange color flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes. The Yin-Yang Gate looked ordinary, but he glanced at it with the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, and found that this sect was extraordinary. Under the mountains, there was actually a trace of the aura of Dao , and the yin and yang are guarded, very extraordinary, under the yin and yang gate, there is a peerless tomb!
"I thought it was just an ordinary sect, but it seems that this trip is worthwhile!" Ye Cheng smiled lightly, but he still made a decisive move.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Cheng directly raised his hand, without even offering the Zhanying Sword, he condensed his fingers into a sword, and in the endless void, condensed into a hundred-foot sword light, and slashed down with all his strength!

"Boom!"

The mountain gate of Yinyangmen was cut open by him with a single sword, and then the mountains hundreds of miles inside Yinyangmen rumbled like an earthquake.

"who?"

Thousands of figures turned into divine rainbows, soaring into the sky, looking at Ye Cheng in shock and anger.

Ye Cheng's expression was calm. Standing in the void, he stretched out his hands and snapped his fingers continuously. Hundreds of people were shot down by him and turned into clusters of bloody flowers in the void.

"Shuzi, dare!"

A roar came, and the saint-level patriarch of the Yin-Yang Sect appeared. He turned into a bloody glow, with a menacing aura, carrying a shocking holy power, like the sea pouring down, overwhelming the sky, and he was attacking Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng held one hand behind his back, and punched with the other hand, hitting the void.

"Boom!"

The void trembled. With Ye Chengyuanying's peak cultivation in the late stage, he was only one step away from the semi-sage. The ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect couldn't withstand the blow of the Emperor of Heaven. A cloud of blood.

"Saint Ancestor!"

Seeing this, everyone from the Yin Yang Sect saw their eyes shattered, their faces were pale, and they were terrified. A cold air flowed from the soles of their feet to the sky.

At this time, all the monks who followed Ye Cheng and wanted to watch the excitement happened to see this scene.

"hiss!"

They all gasped, feeling their scalps tingling and their bodies covered in goosebumps. Some even fell from a high altitude in shock and fell to the ground, wailing endlessly.

"How is it possible?"

"Kill the ancestor of Yin Yang Sect with one punch?"

Everyone originally thought that there would be a good show to watch, but who would have thought that this was a unilateral massacre at all. An existence at the level of an Old Sage was killed by a punch!
(End of this chapter)

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