Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Yun Yanzong.

The disciples were practicing their martial arts when they suddenly noticed that the sky was filled with darkness, as if there were thousands of troops rushing toward them.

"Enemy attack! Notify the elders quickly!" someone screamed.

There was a loud "boom", and a golden light fell from the sky and landed on the Yunyan Sect's mountain-protecting formation.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were several loud noises in succession, and the mountain guarding formation began to tremble violently.

The Yunyan Sect disciples all looked at the densely packed figures in the sky with vigilant expressions, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Good guy!

There are more than [-] strong people in the Golden Core stage, three strong people in the Nascent Soul stage, and an unknown number of foundation-building monks!

"Who are you? Why are you attacking our Yunyan Sect?" Some disciples shouted and asked.

"Humph."

The leader sneered, "I am the master of Yunxiao Palace, and the disciples of your sect wantonly killed my own descendants. I will let you all be buried with them today!"

After saying that, he immediately released the coercion that belonged to the peak stage of Yuanying. With a wave of his sleeves, a golden light shot towards the formation.

"Bang" with a loud noise.

The crumbling mountain-protecting formation was instantly shattered, and countless sword beams flew past, slashing towards the Yunyan Sect's disciples.

Facing the attack from the Nascent Soul Stage, the disciples of Yunyan Sect had no strength to resist. They saw the fierce sword energy approaching one after another, with despair on their faces.

"It's over... I actually died in my own sect?" A disciple muttered to himself.

Just when everyone thought they were going to die.

At the critical moment, several figures flew out from the depths of Yunyan Sect, blocking the sword energy.

A majestic spiritual pressure suddenly rose up, shaking all the sword energy away. In the end, he resisted the opponent's attack.

"Who dares to hurt a disciple of our sect?"

Yunyan Sect, headed by an old man, stood in the void one after another.

Huge spiritual power fluctuations surged around the old man's body, and his sharp eyes were extremely cold. After scanning around, his eyes fixed on the headmaster of Yunxiao Palace.

"I am Feng Yang, Grand Elder of the Yunyan Sect. Your Excellency has mobilized so many troops to attack, but you want to start a war with me, the Yunyan Sect?"

Hearing this, the headmaster of Yunxiao Palace laughed and said: "Now that you know it, let's just go ahead and capture him, so as not to waste my time."

Feng Yang frowned slightly, "Could it be that you are deceiving me that there is no one in Yunyan Sect?"

"Ah."

The headmaster of Yunxiao Palace glanced at Feng Yang with contempt, "A mere Yunyan Sect is not enough for me to take my eyes seriously!"

As he said these words, the other two people beside him also burst out with pressure belonging to the Nascent Soul stage, shrouding Chao Fengyang.

Feeling the threat from the other party, Feng Yang's expression suddenly changed.

After forming the elixir, you will officially embark on the journey of cultivating immortals, and from then on, you will reach one level and one level of heaven.

Although there is only one level difference between the Golden Core stage and the Nascent Soul stage, the strength of both sides is like a natural chasm.

There were actually three Nascent Soul cultivators on the other side.

Yun Yanzong is in danger.

Feng Yang looked solemn.

The other disciples were even scared to death.

Such a lineup is simply terrifying. No wonder the other party dares to be so arrogant.

"Headmaster of Yunxiao Palace, we have something to discuss. I, the Yunyan Sect, have not enmity with your Yunxiao Palace!"

The elder on the left side of Feng Yang spoke up in time: "There may be a misunderstanding about this matter. Please give me a chance to explain. I promise that this matter will be investigated clearly."

The headmaster of Yunyan Sect glanced at him lightly, "It is said that my sect was murdered by your sect's disciples in the secret realm. His soul was scattered and his body was gone. This was witnessed by the elders of my sect with his own eyes. Can this matter be false?"

"Traveling to the secret realm has always been extremely dangerous. No one can guarantee what they will encounter. We, the Yunyan Sect, also have disciples who died during the experience of the secret realm. This is normal."

"Monks like us compete with heaven, earth, and people. In the process of fighting, we will inevitably suffer casualties."

Elder Yun Yanzong continued to argue: "It would be unworthy of a war between the two sects because of this incident."

The corner of Yunxiao Palace's headmaster's mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm, "Then you mean, they deserve the death of my sect's disciples?"

The elder was stunned for a moment and said sarcastically: "Headmaster, how could you misinterpret my meaning?"

"Our sect is deeply saddened by the death of a direct disciple of your sect. We are willing to compensate for some losses and turn hostility into friendship."

"compensation?"

The headmaster of Yunxiao Palace looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his voice hoarse and harsh, as creepy as a night owl.

"When I destroy your sect, won't all the resources in your sect still belong to me?"

Feng Yang shouted in a deep voice: "Death is an ordinary matter. If your disciples die, they will die. Why bother looking for trouble with my sect and trying to destroy our sect? We are not easy to mess with!"

"Noisy!"

The headmaster of Yunxiao Palace waved his hand impatiently, "Let's do it. Not a single person from the Yunyan Sect will be left alive. All of them will be crushed to ashes."

"As ordered."

In an instant, the two Nascent Soul stage elders sacrificed their magic weapons and blasted them towards the disciples of Yun Yan Sect.

"Peak masters and elders, follow me to activate the sect-protecting formation!" Feng Yang shouted angrily and took the lead to rush forward.

The other peak masters and elders also rose into the sky, formed seals in their hands, and used formations.

A dazzling light flashed, and the entire Yunyan Sect seemed to be covered with a transparent light film, isolating the sword energy and everyone in Yunxiao Palace.

"Boom boom boom!"

The Yunyan Sect's sect-protecting formation started moving again, the sword energy surged and the thunder roared.

"Don't dare to use the axe for such a small skill!"

"Break it for me!"

The two Nascent Soul stage elders from Yunxiao Palace jointly launched three powerful attacks, hitting the protective shield.

However, that light shield was extremely tough. Even when attacked by two Nascent Soul monks, it only swayed without any sign of defeat.

"what?"

One of the early Nascent Soul elders stared at the light mask in surprise.

"It's kind of interesting. It can actually withstand our joint attack."

"Yunyan Sect's sect-protecting formation does have some skills, but..."

A sinister cold light flashed across his eyes, "No matter how many doors there are, they are just rubbish formations arranged by a group of ants. They can't stop me at all!"

"Break this seat!"

He roared angrily, flipped his hands, created a series of spells, and injected them into the magic weapon in front of him.

Suddenly, the magic weapon burst out with dazzling light, and immediately turned into a meteor shower and shot out quickly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Those meteors hit the light curtain, and the light curtain trembled violently, as if it could not withstand the huge impact force.

"Crack-!"

Finally, a tiny crack appeared on the light screen, and then spread quickly, spreading throughout the entire venue...

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the Yunyan Sect's sect-protecting formation exploded, turning into stars and dispersing into the night sky.

"Pfft!"

Many elders of Yunyan Sect were injured by the violent aura and fell to the ground, with blood spraying from their mouths.

Feng Yang also backed up a hundred meters before he stabilized his figure, his face turned earth-colored, and his heart twitched violently.

"Oops, I'm going to fail this time!"

He secretly screamed that something was wrong.

He originally thought that he could hold on for a while with the help of the sect-protecting formation, but he didn't expect that he couldn't hold on for even a quarter of an hour, which made him feel extremely sad.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your sect's formation is really bad. Today is the day you will be destroyed."

The headmaster of Yunxiao Palace stood proudly in the void with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the disciples of Yunyan Sect below, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone, the killing begins!"

As the headmaster of Yunxiao Palace finished speaking, everyone in Yunxiao Palace sacrificed their magic weapons one after another.