Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

"Take Senior Sister Bai Yuling back to the sect. I will go to the Corpse Sect myself."

Ye Qian'an took out a pill and put it in Bai Yuling's mouth. After Bai Yuling was no longer in danger of life, the pill turned into a red light and disappeared on the spot.

The Corpse King Sect is located in a gloomy place, surrounded by a strange fog that seems to never dissipate all year round.

From afar, the sect's gate was made of huge black stones, engraved with hideous runes and terrifying patterns, exuding an evil aura.

On both sides of the gate stood two huge black statues, shaped like evil spirits, with bared fangs and claws, as if they would pounce on anyone who approached at any time.

Walking into the sect, the narrow and winding passage winds forward, with strange lights flickering on the walls. On both sides of the passage, there are various puppets made from corpses, some with mutilated limbs and some with distorted faces, which makes people shudder.

The air was filled with a pungent stench of decay, mixed with a faint scent of blood.

The architectural style inside the sect is dark and depressing, with black pavilions arranged in an orderly manner and spires pointing to the sky like sharp blades.

The windows of the attic were small and dark, as if hiding countless secrets and evils. From time to time, black crows flew over the roof, making creepy cries.

In the center of the sect, there was a huge square filled with all kinds of instruments and materials for refining corpses. A strange blue flame burned in the huge furnace, emitting a suffocating heat wave.

Around the square stood a group of disciples of the Corpse Leader Sect dressed in black and red robes. They had cold expressions on their faces and their eyes revealed cruelty and madness.

The entire Corpse Leader Sect gives people a feeling of eeriness, horror and extreme evil, as if it is a devil’s cave from hell, which makes people afraid to approach.

"Hehehe." Du Ya looked at his most outstanding puppet and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would be able to refine a scattered immortal puppet this time. Father will definitely reward me after he comes out of seclusion."

"Congratulations, Young Master!"

"Congratulations, Young Master!"

All the disciples of the Corpse Leader Sect half-knelt on the ground and spoke in a vast voice.

"Hahaha." Du Ya laughed wildly, waved his hand, and countless spirit stones appeared in the air. He said cheerfully: "This young master is happy. Today, everyone will be rewarded with two high-quality spirit stones."

"Thank you, young master."

At this moment, a disciple of the Corpse Leader Sect ran over in panic and shouted, "It's bad, Young Sect Master, it's bad. A cultivator is slaughtering my Corpse Leader Sect disciples indiscriminately. Hundreds of people have died under his sword intent!"

"Young Master, help me..."

Before he could finish his words, a sword beam rushed towards him, and the sharp sword energy instantly cut off the monk's head.

Seeing this, the strong men of the Corpse Leader Sect were all stunned, then they stood up and stared at the person who came again.

Perhaps because they had not seen each other for a hundred years, Du Ya did not recognize Ye Qian'an's identity at this time, so he clasped his fists and saluted, saying: "Who are you, sir, and why did you break into my Shikui Sect and hurt my disciples?"

"Go away and smash it."

"How dare you!" The disciple of the Corpse King Sect was furious: "How dare you be so rude to my Corpse King Sect's Young Master? Today I will make you pay a heavy price!"

"Brothers, kill him!" The disciples of the Corpse Leader Sect rushed towards Ye Qi'an in front of them like crazy. However, facing this group of trash, Ye Qi'an showed no emotion on his face. Instead, he calmly drew the sword at his waist and swung it out lightly.

A brilliant sword light flashed like lightning, and the Shikui Sect disciple who was in the front was instantly cut into two. Blood splattered, staining the ground red. The disciples behind stopped in fear, looking at Ye Qian'an who was like a killing god in front of them, their hearts filled with fear.

"A white robe... a wine gourd on the waist... such an extreme sword intent..."

"Could it be... that he is Ye Qian'an, the disciple of Qingxuan Sect who was in the Netherworld Valley many years ago..."

Du Ya's face darkened, and he finally recognized Ye Qian'an.

"It's actually Ye Qian'an. Didn't they say he died in Dongsheng Shenzhou? Why is he here again?!"

Ye Qian'an stared at Du Ya with cold eyes, "Hand over Master Huang Long, or I will massacre the Corpse Sect with blood today."

Du Ya subconsciously took two steps back, but when he thought that he was the young master of the Corpse Leader Sect and his father was still in seclusion in the sect, Ye Qian'an was no match for him.

Du Ya held one hand behind his back and snorted coldly, "Ye Qian'an, don't be too arrogant. This is the Corpse Leader Sect, not a place for you to run wild. Even if you are at the Immortal Realm, so what? My Corpse Leader Sect is not to be trifled with."

After saying that, Du Ya waved his hand, and the corpses in the square moved one after another, rushing towards Ye Qian'an. These corpses exuded a powerful aura, and some even reached the realm of a half-step immortal.

Ye Qian'an was not afraid at all, and swung the immortal sword in his hand, and the sharp sword energy chopped the corpses that rushed towards him one by one. But the number of corpses from the Corpse Leader Sect was large, and they kept coming.

There was no expression on Ye Qian'an's face. He was a powerful man in the Golden Immortal realm, and these corpses were nothing but garbage in his eyes.

With a slight movement of his consciousness, Ye Qian'an soon found the place where Huang Long Zhenren was imprisoned. He flashed and rushed in that direction. Seeing this, Du Ya hurriedly led the strong men of the Corpse Leader Sect to chase after him.

Ye Qian'an came to a dark pavilion and kicked the door open. He saw Huang Long Zhenren imprisoned in a huge iron cage, breathing weakly.

Seeing Master Huanglong become like this, Ye Qian'an's face also revealed a hint of murderous intent.

Without time to react, Ye Qian'an quickly opened the iron cage and rescued Huang Long Zhenren. At the same time, he took out a pill and put it in Huang Long Zhenren's mouth.

At this moment, Du Ya and others also caught up and completely surrounded the place. It was obvious that they had no intention of letting the two people here leave the Corpse Leader Sect alive.

"Ye Qian'an, don't even think about leaving today!" Du Ya roared.

Ye Qian'an glanced at Du Ya coldly and said, "I don't want to kill anyone today, but if you keep pestering me, don't blame me for being rude."

"Arrogant fellow, do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have some strength? Today I want to see what qualifications you have to be so presumptuous."

Ye Qian'an said calmly: "Then, there is no need for the Corpse Leader Sect to exist today..."

Pfft!

At this moment, a sharp sword instantly pierced through Ye Qian'an's chest. The tearing pain made his face solemn, and when he turned his head, he found that Huang Long Zhenren's eyes had turned black at this moment, and even his limbs were pierced by different steel needles.

Ye Qian'an dodged quickly, but Huang Long Zhenren seemed to have gained some kind of power and continued to attack Ye Qian'an without thinking. (End of this chapter)