Swallowing the Starry Sky: You can’t run away from the mountain guest

Chapter 277 The sects fight
"The Han Dao Sect really cost a price. This kind of thing can't be cheap anymore."

Bai Yang likes this kind of thing that can increase the speed of law perception very much.

He entered the state of cultivation immediately, and the four years of Domain Lord level were placed in the original reality.

It can be compared to 40 years of cosmic-level perception efficiency, and he is not willing to waste a second.

He just settled down at Han Daomen, quietly waiting for the Trial Conference of the Gods in half a year.

The rule in the world of mountains and seas is that the trial of the gods is the first priority event in every city.

I don’t know how many times more important than selecting the city lord.

Every serious sect in the city will have to send people to participate when the time comes, which is also an indirect competition of strength.

Once a certain sect performs extremely poorly in the trial competition, they will never have a good life in the following time.

The rival sects don't need to use any soldiers, and their disciples will feel that they can't stay any longer.

When Bai Yang first came here, he felt that this sect was deliberately trying to show off.

During the past six months, he had enjoyed endless luxury and food every day.

Some things come naturally to you.

"Brother Zou Xian, I won't hide it from you either.

Our Han Dao Sect has been here for more than a hundred years, and no one has been able to reach the top [-] in the trial competition twice in a row.

If it continues to be the case this year, it will not be able to maintain its original position. "

The owner of the door, Jiang Zhiyuan, toasted Bai Yang with a bitter expression on his face. Han Zhizhuo also drank with him.

Bai Yang raised his head and drank the glass in one gulp. Tomorrow was the day of the trial meeting, and he acted very relaxed.

"I'm a little surprised about this. I think the Han Dao Sect's secret technique is definitely not weak.

His disciples are not bad at the same level.How come we have lost twice in a row in the past hundred years? "

Jiang Zhiyuan sighed and said:

“The inheritance and disciples of our sect are naturally not weak.

So all these years, the disciples have never despaired.

It’s just that the fierce rival of our sect, the Fierce Blade Sect, has produced a genius in the past hundred years.

For two consecutive years, we specifically targeted our disciples and knocked all our participating disciples out of the preliminaries!

Our results naturally collapsed. "

"Oh? Can he alone kill all the hundreds of disciples from Han Dao Sect who participate in each competition?"

"It's more than that! When he first competed, he was only at the universe level.

As a result, after he killed our universe-level disciples, he ran to the domain lord-level battlefield and killed all our domain lord-level disciples as well!
This incident was such a big deal that even the city lord was alarmed.

In the end, no one punished him, but many people looked at him differently.

Our Han Dao Sect has completely become a stepping stone to his reputation. "

Bai Yang was slightly surprised. In his opinion, killing a domain master at the cosmic level was nothing special.

But this man is so fierce and has a completely indifferent attitude, which is a bit interesting.

"What's this man's name?"

"His name is Ye Qikong! Ten years ago, he broke through and became the Territory Lord.

If he competes again this time, he will definitely kill our disciples again.

Although you won't really die in the trial, if you lose again this time.

The core disciples in the sect will understand that they will be suppressed by this person for the rest of their lives, and the hearts of the Han Dao Sect will be scattered. "

Bai Yang nodded, understood what Jiang Zhiyuan meant, and said:

“Don’t worry, Master, I will try my best to protect my disciples in this competition.

As for this Ye Qikong, I will give him a lesson he will never forget. "

Hearing Bai Yang's promise, Jiang Zhiyuan and Han Zhizhuo were overjoyed and quickly poured him another glass.

Bai Yang didn't think it was a big deal. Killing with such a genius was naturally more enjoyable than for ordinary people.

Even if he doesn't join the Han Dao Sect, as long as he hears about this person's name and deeds, he just needs to meet him at the trial meeting.

Most likely, he would also go out to kill people to relieve his boredom.What's more, the handler has short hands. I don't know how much money Han Dao Sect has spent on that strange fragrance in the past six months.

It is said that this thing comes from the rewards of the trials of the gods. Use one part and lose one part.

Jiang Zhiyuan had already given him the recipe that his family had been trying to imitate for thousands of years.

Bai Yang even secretly ate some of it himself and analyzed it using the ability of the weird body.

After returning to reality, he will be able to restore at least six or seven points of the effect.

In the long run, this value is not trivial.

Boom boom boom!
Several firecrackers rang in the sky.

The Trial Conference of the Gods in [Shen Sword Mansion] has finally begun.

Bai Yang wore yellow clothes early in the morning and led 299 Han Dao Sect disciples with three different cultivation levels to the venue.

Unlike the others, he didn't have a knife on his back, he still used a sword.

That was a sword specially given to him by Jiang Zhiyuan.

From his perspective, it was almost as powerful as a fourth-level force weapon.

None of the humans in this world of mountains and seas have ever entered the universe.

Except for the rewards inside the Trial Land of the Gods, the level of most things is not high.

As a phalanx of 300 people walked on the streets of Fucheng, people around them couldn't help but point at them.

After Bai Yang listened to a few words, he knew they were not good words.

Although it is not a direct insult, some cynicism is always inevitable.

Most of the disciples of the Han Dao Sect felt uncomfortable hearing it, with some anger on their faces, but they couldn't reply.

"The Han Dao Sect actually came out again? It's a big show, but a small one in terms of ability."

"Haha, I wonder if Ye Qikong will kill them all again this year."

"Then it will be fun again. A group of domain lords will look like shit, and they will have to wait for decades at a time.

If you don’t see it, you won’t see it. "

"Hahahahaha, look. The leader actually has a law mark on his head?

A Territory Lord actually wants to pretend to be a Realm Lord?

When they really pretend, they don't even use their brains. "

After the idlers discovered Bai Yang's strange behavior, they immediately burst into laughter.

This time, [-]% of the ridicule directed at Han Dao Sect was directed at him.

"Elder Zou! I'm going to teach them a lesson!"

A young Territory Lord next to Bai Yang turned red and could hardly bear it anymore.

"Don't worry. We are in the city now, how can you hit people casually?
You have to use the "don't hit people" approach. "

The black-faced young man was puzzled. What method was not called "no hitting"?

Bai Yang didn't explain, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

He clasped his hands behind his back and continued walking leisurely down the street.

The colorful placenta in the body suddenly opened a pair of eyes.

A huge amount of mental pressure radiated from his body.

Having reached the 16th level of "Spiritual Yuan Fei" cultivation, his mental power is now actually a bit stronger than his genetic power.

From "Essays on Dragon Walk", he obtained a large number of secret techniques.

At this time, he was trying his best, and immediately a mental wave that made people instinctively frightened rushed towards the group of people.

Then in a breath, he took it back again.

Those idlers are stronger and have stellar level cultivation, while those who are weaker are even just reaching star level.

Being pushed like this by Bai Yang, he couldn't control his body for an instant, and he really started to pee.

(End of this chapter)