I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 831: Seven Thirteen Houses

"you!"

If Xiao Yan only had time to spit out one last word, she fell down in shock and unwillingness. Her eyes widened, until she died, she still didn't believe that Yang Lie would actually kill herself.

She is very aware of her talent as a beautiful woman, and she is better at using this talent!

In her opinion, as long as she acts like a pitiful one, men in the world will not bear the heart to beat herself up. As long as he survived the immediate catastrophe, he cried to Xiaoxiao Haosheng again, believing that stupid girl would help him intercede.

At that time, not only will he and Xiao Mansion be intact, but will be able to take this opportunity to get to the next level!

It's a pity that many calculations ended up in nothing. She didn't expect that Yang Lie was so decisive that she directly killed herself.

"Ah."

Yang Lie turned without a sword, and a touch of mockery emerged from the corner of his mouth.

He had already understood Xiao Yanru's mind, and since Xiao Yanru helped Liuyun Palace set up a bureau to try to deal with him, Yang Lie had already identified her as an enemy in his heart!

Since it is an enemy, it naturally does not need to be merciful.

At this time, all the disciples in the Temple of Liuyun were frightened, for fear that they would follow in Li Changsheng's footsteps. In frustration, they were not even the opponents of Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit, they were suppressed to death.

Yang Lie's eyes swept away, and he stopped paying attention, and didn't plan to intervene in the battle, leaving them to the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit to refine their combat power.

Then, a black spot flew from the center of Li Changsheng's eyebrows and quietly fell into the depths of Yang Lie's sea of ​​consciousness. Naturally, this is the demon clone.

"Huh! Huh!"

Yang Lie's actual combat power now surpasses that of Li Changsheng, so it is very easy for the demon clone to refine the opponent's soul. In a short while, the power of the demon clone rose to the triple level of the **** position, and it was the leader in this state.

More importantly, Li Changsheng's memories were all absorbed, including all the techniques he practiced, as well as what he saw and heard in the Liuyun Temple.

Suddenly, Yang Lie raised his eyebrows, and said in secret, "I probably know that the power of the Dark World is now distributed."

There was a wave of fluctuations in the Wufeng Sword. Although Feng Qingyue did not speak, she was obviously interested.

"The forces in the dark world are divided into four classes, namely super, first class, second class, and third class. The Liuyun Palace was originally only the lowest third class sect!"

Yang Lie couldn't help but took a breath. As far as he knew, Liuyun Palace already had five powers of the gods. Rao is so, it can only be considered a third-class sect.

From this, it can be calculated how tyrannical the strength of the dark world is! Fortunately, Emperor Qian used the Archaic Boundary Monument to separate the dark world. Otherwise, the Emperor Qianlong would have long since become a vassal of the opponent.

"The next level is the ‘second-class sect’. They have the six-tier powers of the gods. Moreover, these powers all have a certain level of fighting power. In other words, their sect guardians can match the gods!"

"And in the first-class sects, those who are in charge are the real powerhouses in the realm of Tianzun realm! Powers of this realm have been able to penetrate hundreds of **** realms with their hands, and the powerhouses of the peak of the ordinary gods can hardly resist a blow!"

Li Changsheng was obviously in awe of the strong in the realm of Tianzun, so there are many records about them in his memory. It is a pity that although he is an alternate saint son, his talent can be regarded as outstanding in the dark world. However, if you want to climb to that level, you still lack a lot, and it's not even possible in your life.

"As for the super sect—"

A divine light flashed in Yang Lie's eyes, "There are common sayings in the dark world as'Seven Sects and Thirteen Families'!"

"Oh?"

Feng Qingyue finally responded indifferently.

"In the entire dark world, there are as many third-class sects, even the second-class sects are no longer in the minority. The number of first-class sects is slightly smaller, but there are no fewer than hundreds!"

"However, at the top of all sects, the seven schools and thirteen schools are the peak existences! These seven schools are the Xuantian Dao Sect, the Great Fantasy Sect, the Sword Tower, the Tianji Temple, the Heavenly Demon Immortal Island, the Mo Hai, and the Seven Stars palace--"

Before Yang Lie had spoken these words, Feng Qingyue was suddenly excited, and her tone improved a lot: "Seven Star Academy?"

"Not bad."

Yang Lie was a little puzzled, why she was so concerned about the Seven Star Academy.

After a long silence, Feng Qingyue said softly: "Do you still remember the Spiritual Destruction Source I mentioned to you? If I remember correctly, it is in the Seven Star Academy!"

Yang Lie shook violently, and all her attention was firmly attracted by her words——

Destroy the spiritual source!

Only by obtaining the spiritual source of destruction, can one advance to the level of the world, and thus have the opportunity to save the mother's soul consciousness!

For a while, he couldn't take care of other things, and all his mind was focused on destroying the spiritual source.

"Destroy the spirit source and other strange things, no matter which sect they are in, will be regarded as treasures. It is impossible for ordinary people to accept it. According to my understanding of the Seven Star Academy, unless you can enter their sect and become the top core Disciple, there is a glimmer of hope that can be won."

Feng Qingyue was a little embarrassed, "However, this sect has always been staid and proud. It is not a simple matter to join their sect."

Hearing this, Yang Lie's mouth showed a strange smile instead, and he whispered, "Perhaps, it's not difficult."

He was about to explain, suddenly--

"not good!"

Yang Lie's heart jumped heavily. At this moment, a strong sense of crisis grabbed his soul, causing his fur to explode and his breathing almost stagnated.

The sky in the distance suddenly cracked, and a bunch of blue sword lights appeared from it, and smashed it over a distance of tens of miles!

The energy of this blade light was surging, and it was extremely strong, and the space it passed through retreated from both sides, and the edges appeared to collapse, as if it was difficult to withstand the attack.

quadruple!

This level of power has surpassed Li Changsheng, and clearly reached the fourfold realm of the gods.

"go!"

Yang Lie couldn't take care of the others anymore, he summoned the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit, and his body flashed into the distance.

Rumble!

The speed of Dao Mang was astonishing, and he locked the target far away. Rao is Yang Lie's speed has been improved to the extreme, still can not completely avoid this blow.

"Bang"!

The aftermath of the sword light slashed fiercely, and immediately, Yang Lie's seven-stay basalt armor, holy fetal battle clothing, and devouring ancient world were all summoned, and it was able to dissolve most of his power.

However, he still oscillated in his body and spewed out a big mouthful of blood!

"Damn it!"

Yang Lie didn't dare to stay for a while, he saw four figures appearing! The auras of these four figures are all overwhelming, flooding the sky, and they are clearly the four levels of cultivation of the gods.

Although he is self-confident, he is not arrogant and ignorant: even if he is only a four-tiered powerhouse, he is not an opponent, let alone there are four opponents?

escape! I can only run away!

For an instant, the figure was desperately urged, Yang Lie's figure was faster than lightning, and it was dozens of miles in a flash.

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!"

With the work of the front and rear feet, four figures appeared on the spot. All four of them had silver hair and withered skin, and it was obvious that they were old. However, their bodies are full of energy and energy, and they can shake the space into shattered shapes just by standing, and the momentum is amazing.

"Meet Elder Ge."

Seeing four elders appearing, the core disciple of Liuyun Temple who escaped by luck was overjoyed.

These four were named Gao, Qi, Bu, and Dong, and they were grandly powerful among the sects, and all of them were the most outstanding elders. In addition to the hall master and a few elders who have long been ignorant of the world, they have the strongest cultivation base and are honored as the "Four Clouds of Flowing Clouds".

They appeared on the spot, staring at Li Changsheng's body on the ground. The corners of their eyes were beating, and the color of violence filled the corners of their eyes: As early as the day before yesterday, the news of the change of the city had been sent back to Liuyun Temple.

Although he was quite confident in Li Changsheng's cultivation and combat strength, Palace Master Liuyun was still uneasy, so he sent the four of them out just in case.

Before setting off, the palace master even let out cruel words-"As long as there is an accident in Changsheng, you don't need to come back."

They also took their orders in a sudden, thinking that there would be no accidents in this mission, but they didn't expect to see the results in the end!

"Senior Brother Changsheng died so badly! Ask Elder Ge to call the shots for us!"

Bang, the crying core disciple hadn't finished speaking, and was directly slapped to pieces by the head of the old man.

One shot, the audience was awe-inspiring!

Those who came to watch the closure of the city were even more horrified, and thousands of regrets surged in their hearts, and they were annoyed that they should not be curious to come to this muddy water.

"Die unjustly?"

The headed old man spit out a few words coldly, "Then why don't you die together?"

In furious anger, the other core disciples shuddered, but shivered, never daring to say a word.

"Old Gao Ge calm down, and they can't be blamed for this. The kid just took your palm and can still escape. It can be seen that even if his cultivation base is not the fourth level of the gods, the actual combat power is already infinitely approaching. I want to. Relying on them to fight against these existences will inevitably be somewhat inadequate."

Elder Qi Ge persuaded, "The most urgent task is to catch the aggressive child, capture it back to the sect, and hand it over to the palace master!"

He seemed calm, but in fact there was a cold flame in the depths of his eyes.

The four of them are all very aware of Li Changsheng's talents, and they all secretly expected that if one day Li Changsheng successfully becomes a true son, he will enjoy great benefits.

Unexpectedly, this hope would come to nothing! The extreme anger burned his heart and almost made them run away on the spot.

"Huh! A bunch of trash!"

Gao Ge Lao Yu screamed bitterly. He stared coldly at the direction Yang Lie had just walked away. "Don't worry, you guys, I have already incorporated my soul mark into it, this kid don't want to escape from my palm. Heart! Moreover, he was hit hard just now, and the divine power in his body is shaking at this moment, and he must not be able to run too far."

"Okay! Let's chase after him, we must not let him escape!" Bu Ge and Dong Ge immediately shouted under them.

After deliberation, the four of them flew away in time!

"It's a flash in the pan, that young man is really out of luck, and it's nothing more than to provoke Liuyundian, but the other party's elder killed him so quickly, he is bound to die."

"Yes, so, it's better to be a low-key person."

Talking loudly, everyone looked in the direction of Yang Lie, shaking their heads and sighing.

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