After the ascent failed

Chapter 549

Long Ting's words were extremely arrogant, full of contempt for Ye Chunyang, as if Ye Chunyang was just an insignificant grain of sand in his eyes.

Those who are familiar with him know that there is a powerful force behind him, and Longting enjoys a reputation among the younger generation of Yaozu, and countless people respect him.

But when the words from the black-clothed youth came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

His words were so calm, yet shocking.

"Who is this person? How dare he let Mr. Longting go, doesn't he know that Mr. Longting is the young master of the Yaolong clan?"

"The monster dragon clan is said to have some relationship with the ancient true spirit Qinglong, and has a high status among the monster clan. This time, the monster dragon clan sent him to celebrate their birthday, and the ancestors of Jinpeng treated them very politely."

"This person dares to talk to Mr. Longting like this. I'm afraid his end will be bad."

There were whispers all around.

Standing behind Mr. Longting is the demon dragon clan related to the ancient true spirit Qinglong clan. He himself is a master of the Jindan realm. Those who know his identity will only respect him. No one has ever dared to speak to him like this.

Immediately, some people felt pity for Ye Chunyang, and some people gloated about his misfortune. This is the fairy mountain blessed land of Jinpeng Patriarch. It is naturally impossible to kill Ye Chunyang, but if there is no accident, he has no way to leave here standing up.

"Ha ha……"

A faint laugh sounded.

The corners of Long Ting's mouth were slightly raised, no anger could be seen on his face, but that smile made people feel inexplicably cold.

"I'll give you a chance now to think clearly about what you said just now. If you take the initiative to kneel down and apologize to me, I might be able to pretend that nothing happened." Long Ting said with a chuckle.

He is still so gentle and calm, making people feel like a spring breeze, but the people around him all feel cold.

However, when they heard the words of the black-clothed youth, they felt as if a thousand layers of waves were stirred up in their hearts, and they became restless.

"Do you think you are superior?" Ye Chunyang put down his teacup and said, "I will also give you a chance. If you get out now, I can consider not abandoning you."

When these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Chunyang with incredulous eyes as if they were looking at a monster.

"This guy is crazy..."

"He actually didn't put Mr. Longting in his eyes at all. I'm afraid there will be a good show now."

"This person's cultivation is probably only at the level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, right? Mr. Longting is a master of the Golden Core Realm. He dared to contradict him like this. Could it be that his brain is broken?"

"..."

There was an uproar around.

No one expected that Ye Chunyang would have such arrogance in his calmness.

But in the eyes of many, he is killing himself.

Even those of the older generation, who are both at the Golden Core Realm, dare not threaten to abolish Mr. Longting. He is a little-known kid, where does he have the courage to be so arrogant?

Lin Yu's body trembled slightly. Although she knew that there were many big figures behind Ye Chunyang, it was in Zhongzhou, but this was the demon domain, the world of the demon clan.

Here, they are isolated and helpless, but Longting has a high cultivation level, and she can't help but feel worried for Ye Chunyang.

"I still need the help of Elder Ye to find Ruoruo. He must not have an accident here. Since Longting is here for us, let him do as he wishes!"

Lin Yu sighed inwardly, she pinned her hopes on Ye Chunyang, and didn't want to see him in danger, so what's the point of making some sacrifices to keep him?

Just when Lin Yu was uneasy, Ye Yao grabbed her arm, showed a bright smile, and cast a reassuring look at her.

Lin Yu was shocked, she saw confidence in Ye Yao's eyes, as if she had great confidence in Ye Chunyang, she was also infected for a moment, and the thoughts in her heart were subconsciously suppressed.

At this moment, Long Ting's smile faded away.

There was a chill in his eyes, it was obviously warm in March, but it made people feel as cold as winter.

The sound of "唰唰唰" resounded beside him, and several servants with strong aura stood behind him. All of these people's cultivation had reached the perfection of the spirit transformation state, and their aura was overwhelming.

"Boy, dare to talk to Mr. Longting like this, wait until I beat you to your knees and beg for mercy, I wonder if you still have such arrogance?"

"Hey, he probably wants to be a hero in front of his female companions, but unfortunately he doesn't have the strength, and it would only be embarrassing to slap a swollen face and pretend to be fat."

"It's an honor for our young master to take a fancy to his female companion. If he dares to resist, he will only die."

The eyes of several servants were full of sneer.

Without Longting's order, one of them rushed forward like a tiger, roaring wildly, and the air was filled with crackling sounds.

In an instant, a sharp claw-like palm appeared on top of Ye Chunyang's head, with such force that the surrounding audience had no doubt that if this note fell, Ye Chunyang's head would surely turn into a watermelon.

But then an astonishing scene appeared.

The servant's claws hadn't arrived yet, but an invisible wave was seen spreading out, covering the servant's body, and the latter stopped there suddenly, as if he saw something frightening, his eyes showed incomparable horror .

"Pfft" sounded.

The servant suddenly vomited blood, and his body fell to the ground, twitching again and again. Although he was not dead, his soul seemed to have been wiped out, and his eyes were lifeless.

"clatter."

Ye Chunyang put down the teacup, a powerful spiritual pressure erupted from under the teacup, suddenly there was a sound of "plop" and "puff", and everyone felt a buzzing in their minds. The spiritual pressure was so shocking that he fell down and couldn't lift his head.

Everyone's faces changed wildly.

No one saw Ye Chunyang make a move, and just a spiritual pressure subdued the besiegers. This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

Long Ting also shrank his pupils. Although these servants are average in cultivation, they are not subdued by ordinary people. Now they are defeated without even a chance to make a move, which shows that Ye Chunyang is not easy.

"I underestimated you." Long Ting laughed angrily.

Ye Chunyang's attack did surprise him, but it wasn't enough to make him feel afraid. He is a Jindan cultivator, and with his cultivation base, he can outshine most of the people who attended the birthday banquet.

"It turns out that you have a bit of confidence, so it's great, otherwise I will feel very boring. I hope you won't kneel down and beg for mercy later." Longting said with a contemptuous expression.

No matter how unexpected the young man in front of him was, he was still not qualified to make him look straight at him.

As soon as the words fell, Longting suddenly took a cold breath and stepped forward.

A feather fan appeared in his hand, and bursts of auspicious clouds lingered in it, as if it was refined from the feathers of some kind of divine bird.

"To deal with you, I don't need to use magic weapons, but I want to see you miserably when I blow you out from here." Long Ting sneered lightly, turning his palms over.

The sound of "woo woo" rang out wildly.

The spiritual energy in the feather fan is overwhelming, and the precious light is overflowing, and the entire pavilion is filled with violent wind attribute breath, as if it wants to smash the surroundings.

"What an amazing secret treasure!"

Everyone backs down.

Judging from the spiritual pressure emanating from this feather fan, it is probably a high-level innate spiritual treasure. Such a powerful secret treasure has the power to shake the world under the urging of a master like Longting.

"Humph."

Ye Chunyang snorted softly, raised his palm and patted forward lightly.

The surrounding wind suddenly stopped.

As if everything was quiet, everyone's shock at Longting's feather fan suddenly froze on their faces. The young man neutralized the power of the feather fan with just one hand.

"what?"

Young Master Longting felt unbelievable.

He just sacrificed the feather fan just now, and before he could activate it in the future, he was actually suppressed by Ye Chunyang.

Before Mr. Longting could react, there was a thunderous thunder all around.

A series of silver lightsabers swam out of Ye Chunyang's sleeves, suspended in the air, and released an astonishing thunder.

"The power of thunder!"

"This is a flying sword made of Tiancheng Leimu!"

Young Master Long Ting looked at the dozens of flying swords floating in the air, his eyes showed surprise, and then he didn't know what to think of, but a strange light flashed.

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised that Mr. Longting could recognize the material of his flying sword, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the swords rushed towards Mr. Longting's feather fan.

"Puff puff……"

There was a sound like rain hitting plantains. Master Longting immediately used his feather fan to resist the sword array, but felt an overwhelming force, and the feather fan was pierced by the group of swords in an instant.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he gently shook his outstretched palm.

Master Longting suddenly felt that his body was out of control, and Ye Chunyang clasped his shoulders with one hand.

There was a "click".

There was an ear-piercing sound of bone breaking from Master Longting's body, and he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't help howling miserably.

Ye Chunyang raised his hand and made a move, and the 81 flying swords merged into one, brushed across Mr. Longting's limbs, and a burst of blood sprayed out immediately.

"what!"

Young Master Longting's face was pale, he turned his head and stared at Ye Chunyang resentfully, and said, "You actually broke my tendons and hamstrings!"

All the demon cultivators around heard the shrill scream, and couldn't help trembling in their hearts, as cold as the cold wind in winter.

Everyone is full of doubts.

Isn't Longting a master of Jindan Realm Dacheng?Why did you lose?

Almost no one could see how Ye Chunyang made the move, only vaguely he released a sword array, and then Mr. Longting's feather fan was defeated, his hands and feet were cut off, and he became a cripple.

Of course, with the strength of the Monster Dragon Clan, it is not difficult to help Longting recover, but in this way, this proud little prince of the Monster Dragon Clan has been severely injured, and it is difficult to improve his cultivation.

"This person is so ruthless, this move is no different from abolishing Longting."

Many people felt chills behind their backs.

"You...how dare you?" Long Ting's eyes were terrified.

He couldn't believe that Ye Chunyang's one-shot enemy was not his cultivation at the Golden Core Realm.

"I told you to get out." Ye Chunyang said with a cold expression.

Two women, one is his adopted daughter and the other is his fellow sect, how can Ye Chunyang endure Longting molesting the two women in front of him.

If it weren't for the consideration that this place is the cave of the great monster Jinpeng, Longting would have been a dead man already.

(End of this chapter)