Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Nine mountains of Tianyun, nine mountain ranges rise and fall like dragons, and the crown of the Tianyun sacred tree is like a green pearl.

If you are above a million feet in the starry sky, overlooking the entire Tianyun Sect, it is surging and magnificent, like nine dragons arching a pearl.

The Tianyun Nine Mountains have existed for a long time, but they do not exist in the entire Moyun Star. Instead, millions of years ago, the nine mountains of the sacred tree of the sky descended on the sect and dominated the northern wilderness.

In the nine mountains, the disciples of Tianyun gathered in front of the Tianyun Hall with their breath held.

There are nearly ten thousand disciples.

Among them are the gods, the golden elixir, and the Qi Refining Realm.

Many people were the descendants and offspring of the Tianyun Sect's strong men, and some joined the Tianyun Sect later and were still in the sect.

"Disciples below the gods, listen to my order, enter the Tianyun sacred tree, Fengwu, you will lead!"

Feng Xuan stood at the top and gave orders.

"Yes!" An old man nodded, he looked at the thousands of disciples who had been waiting for a long time, and waved his hand suddenly.

I saw a vast and powerful magic power across the sky, wrapping up the thousands of disciples and flying towards the Tianyun God Tree.

Feng Xuan looked at the remaining disciples and said slowly: "Disciples in the Transformation Realm, listen to my order, go to the treasure-guarding elders, and each take a seventh-grade magic weapon, a bottle of Tianyun healing pills, and a bottle of Wanjie survival pills!"

"Yes!"

There were more than a thousand disciples below, and they shouted in unison.

Everyone's face was solemn, and they took a step forward one by one.

I saw an old man wearing Tianyun clothes among the elders, refining a golden basin in his hand.

Thousands of spiritual rays burst out from the golden basin, following the trajectory, and fell into the Transformation Realm disciple, two bottles of pills, and flying swords and other magic weapons.

These magic weapons were all left by the predecessors who had fallen in the Tianyun Sect. Some magic weapons can be seen with scars, and some magic weapons have been damaged. From high-level magic weapons, they can be comparable to seventh-grade magic weapons.

Many Transformation Realm disciples immediately sat cross-legged and refined magic weapons.

Then, Feng Xuan spoke again, looking at the remaining thousand people.

"Yuanying disciples, listen to my order. Each of you takes a bottle of Xulingyun Pill. Every ten people take the Tianyun Yujie Array Plate!"

Hundreds of people stepped forward, and the golden basin in the hands of the treasure-guarding elders shone again.

"Daojun disciples, each take a bottle of Jueming Pill!"

Feng Xuan continued to speak, and the entire Tianyun Hall seemed to be under a dark cloud. This kind of oppression made it difficult for every cultivator to relax.

He gave various orders in turn, and finally, everything was arranged properly.

"Elder Feng Xuan, everything has been arranged!" An elder spoke and looked at Feng Xuan.

Now that Li Xuandao is out, Qin Xuan is not there, and Feng Mo is resting in the hall, everything is handed over to Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan's face was solemn and solemn, and he nodded slightly.

At this moment, the void cracked.

Cracks appeared on the sky.

Three figures walked out of it.

Tian Hai, Wu Lingjun, Wu Qiming, three people walked out of it.

Just three figures, but thousands of Tianyun disciples and eight elders present were shocked.

They were facing a great enemy, no, to be precise, it was like a disaster was coming. Many people looked at the three figures with fear in their hearts.

Three supreme beings!

In the entire Tianyun Sect, there was only one supreme being, Feng Mo, but now there were three supreme beings.

In the hall, Feng Mo quietly opened his eyes, "Wu Qiming, we just fought not long ago, and now we are going to meet again?"

His voice was calm, and he stepped on the ground, and then he flew into the air, facing the three supreme beings.

"Not long ago? It's been several years." Wu Qiming chuckled, "Feng Mo, I didn't have enough fun in the previous battle, why don't we go to the starry sky today and fight again?"

He smiled, without any hostility, as if he was meeting an old friend.

Tianhai's face looked a little unnatural. He had been suppressed by Fengmo for too long. There were only two supreme beings in the entire Northern Wilderness, but he had been suppressed by Fengmo for tens of thousands of years.

Fengmo shook his head and smiled, "I don't know where the courage of Huanyun Sect came from. There are only cultivators from a hundred countries and only three supreme beings, but they want to attack my Tianyun Sect?"

"Are we not qualified?" Wu Lingjun's eyes were a little cold, holding a grudge.

"No, I just think it's a bit absurd!" Fengmo put his hands behind his back and hunched his body, "It's too unwise to attack my Tianyun Sect at this time. I thought you would wait for me to die and return!"

Although Fengmo was laughing, his words made the faces of the three supreme beings slightly darken.

Too confident, sitting and dying before taking action?

Ridiculous!

Do you Fengmo really think you can stop the three of us?

Wu Qiming spoke slowly, "Although you didn't lose in the battle outside the star, it's only a matter of time."

"We'll spare your face and life. Do you really think you can fight the three supreme beings alone?"

"Feng Mo, being too confident is conceited. Those who are conceited will eventually perish on the path!"

Feng Mo grinned, "Perish on the path? With the three of you?"

"Opening the starry sky channel and entering the starry sky for a battle, whether the path can be destroyed or not, neither you nor I have the final say!"

"In terms of strength, the survival of the Tianyun Sect and the survival of Fengmo are not just words."

Wu Qiming shook his head, and he stepped on the ground, and the power of breaking the sky soared into the air. The Dao was like a drill, piercing through the void, revealing a huge cave, and the stars in the sky could be seen.

A battle in the sky, the starry sky is the battlefield.

Fengmo smiled, and the wooden spear appeared in his hand.

"Please!" Wu Qiming smiled lightly, "If you want to fight in the Tianyun Nine Mountains, we don't mind destroying the Tianyun Nine Mountains of your Tianyun Sect."

Fengmo chuckled and said, "The ancestral land of the Wu family can be kept, isn't it because I showed mercy in the past? "

After the voice fell, the four of them stopped talking nonsense. Feng Mo stepped forward and entered the Starry Sky battlefield and the starry sky.

Tian Hai and the other three supreme beings looked at each other and went directly into the passage.

Below, all the Tianyun disciples were silent for a while, and Feng Xuan's eyes were filled with worry.

"This time, is Huanyun Sect really going to do it?"

He looked into the distance, the vast clouds and mist, and the outline of the mountains were like a wild beast lying dormant.

Faintly, there was a sound of breaking through the air from hundreds of thousands of miles away, splitting the sky and breaking the clouds.

Feng Xuan paused, and he suddenly shouted.

"We have inherited the Tianyun Sect, practiced the Tianyun skills, and obtained the protection of Tianyun."

"Today is a great catastrophe, hundreds of countries are attacking, and the master is entering the starry sky!"

"Just want a fight, regardless of life or death, worthy of Tianyun, is there anyone who is unwilling? "

The voice was rippling in the heaven and earth of this hall. The five words "willing or not" fell into the ears of everyone in Tianyun Sect.

Among the many disciples, there was anger, sadness, fear, and murderous intent in the eyes of many disciples...

"I, Yunkong, got the help of Tianyun and achieved this path. My body is here, my heart is here, and my inheritance is also here!"

"Willing or not, what can it do?"

"If the sect is broken, I will be displaced and have no one to rely on. How can I not be willing for the sake of profit and emotion?"

A disciple shouted loudly, stepped forward, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly rose.

"Today, the disciple has only one thought, kill!"

"Kill all the enemies who come to invade, kill all the disrespectful people!"

"Kill!"

A loud shout seemed to make many disciples' blood boil.

"Kill!"

Some people followed and roared.

"Kill!"

The more voices, the more fear and sadness and anger are killed.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

The sound of killing spread through the world and the nine mountains. Feng Xuan nodded slightly, and suddenly, he shouted loudly.

"Open the formation!"

With a roar, all the elders formed the formation pattern in their hands.

In the vast clouds, it seemed as if the clouds in the sky opened up, revealing a passage.

All the disciples of Tianyun turned around and looked at the place where the invasion came from.

Cultivators from hundreds of countries, disciples of Huanyun!

The figures stood in the Tianqiong Pavilion like a tide, like heavenly soldiers pressing on the border. Feng Xuan looked at the more than ten thousand strong men, a jade plate appeared in his hand, and he took the lead.

"The earth is falling and the dogs are falling, Tianyun Fengxuan..."

"Here!"