Judging by his attire, this person turned out to be just a handyman disciple of the Heyin Sect.

The crowd immediately exploded.

"How dare the handyman disciples speak like this and tell the monks to go away? The Heyin Sect is really interesting. No wonder death is imminent."

"I don't know how high the sky is. If you dare to offend a monk, he will be dead. Even the Heyin Sect will suffer. When the monk is angry, his blood will spread thousands of miles."

"Yes, no one in heaven or on earth can save him."

Those who were gloating over the misfortune were all the Yunjian sect disciples, while the Heyin sect disciples looked at the handyman disciple who came out and were speechless. Many cultivators had seen this handyman disciple, but they had no impression. They only knew that he was usually very

He speaks little and his cultivation is not high. He has been a handyman disciple for more than two years since he started.

Now that he came out to speak, he must have lost his mind and gone crazy.

Yun Li glanced at the handyman disciple and seemed to have some impression. He quickly remembered it and wondered, "Isn't this why?"

He Qi, when he and Zhou Shu took the introductory test, the results of all three tests happened to be C.

Many casual cultivators have this result, but only one He Qi is willing to join as a handyman disciple, and the others have left. Everyone knows that handyman disciples do not have the resources to provide them, so they are not as good as those who have been casual cultivators.

, there is no future at all.

But why not only did he stay, but he stayed for more than two years.

"What is he going to do?"

Yunli had many doubts, but he had a vague feeling that He Qi probably didn't come out to die.

Zhang Yuan snorted softly and looked at He Qi intently. Then his face was stunned and his expression became extremely serious.

The change of expression only occurs in an instant, but a lot of things happen in that instant.

His glance was not innocent, but he used a technique that can only be used in the Nascent Soul realm, the Heart Seizing Technique.

Use the soul to invade the sea of ​​consciousness of the cultivator, causing the cultivator to lose his original mind, thereby controlling the cultivator and turning him into a puppet who can only obey orders.

This method is very sinister. However, it is of little use because it can only be used on practitioners below the Pulse Condensation Realm.

Once a cultivator reaches the Pulse Condensation Realm, the sea of ​​consciousness is very stable and cannot be invaded and controlled by other cultivators.

Zhang Yuan saw that the handyman disciple in front of him was only at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Realm. He was extremely angry. At that time, he wanted to use the Heart Seizing Art to control him, then make him kneel down to apologize and beg for mercy, and then commit suicide in front of countless cultivators. This was the only way.

Only when you do it will Zhang Yuan feel satisfied.

However, when his soul got closer, he felt a wall with no holes.

No matter how hard he activated his soul, he couldn't break through it, and there wasn't even a possibility of a breakthrough. How could this be possible?

Even if the opponent is a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm, his soul can still invade the sea of ​​consciousness, and it is definitely not like this where he cannot even touch anyone.

What's even more frightening is that the wall seems to be expanding and coming towards him. His soul cannot resist it at all.

"This person is also a Yuanying Realm monk, and his cultivation level is higher than mine. Perhaps, he is even higher than the Yuanying Realm..."

With these thoughts together, he suddenly got out of control. Zhang Yuan was afraid and quickly withdrew his soul and quickly protected his whole body, fearing a counterattack.

Using the Heart Seizing Technique against the Nascent Soul Realm monk, he suddenly felt that he was being ridiculous.

"Why. Why can't you feel it at all? Is it because I'm careless, or does he have some unique secret method that can completely hide his own cultivation level?"

All the previous coldness and arrogance disappeared. His figure retreated slightly and his expression was solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Fortunately, the invisible wall stopped three feet in front of him, and then moved back.

The cultivators around him looked at Zhang Yuan and then at He Qi in the middle. They didn't know what was going on and were all a little confused.

"The monk didn't take action against him?"

"Is he respecting his identity? But even if a cultivator is scolded, he can't tolerate it. Didn't he say that a cultivator should stick to his original intention? Could it be that this is his original intention?"

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Zhang Yuan slowly raised his hand, "Who are you?"

He Qi glanced at Zhang Yuan and said expressionlessly, "This person and this puppet belong to me, you can get out."

All the cultivators were stunned for a moment, with shocked expressions on their faces.

He actually said "get out" again, he actually said that again.

If you just say this, you won't die. If this monk continues to be patient, then no matter how powerful the monk is, he will be looked down upon by them.

Zhang Yuan paused and took a deep breath, "Your Excellency, are you sure you want to intervene in this matter today? I, Zhang Yuan, the elder of the Tianliu Sect, will learn from you your clever trick."

He slowly floated up, his clothes moved automatically without any wind, making hunting noises, and a huge momentum radiated from his whole body, which was several times greater than the pressure just now.

As the Yuan Power spurted out, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the air became stagnant. The Yuan Power gathered within seven or eight miles, forming a huge ball. The outer wall of the ball was wrapped by a layer of solid and transparent Yuan Power.

Except for Ding Yuan and He Qi, all the other cultivators inside were squeezed out. The force was irresistible, and many people flew several miles away and fell down the cliff, bleeding heavily, or even died.

Zhang Yuan obviously used all his strength with such a powerful magic formula, and a big battle was about to begin.

The cultivators on the side also understood at this time that this handyman disciple was by no means an ordinary handyman, but a monk who was no less powerful than Zhang Yuan. Before, Zhang Yuan was not patient at all, but he didn't know whether he could beat him.

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"The Heyin Sect actually has a Nascent Soul Realm monk!"

"How is it possible? God, are we all going to die..."

The cultivator of the Yunjian Sect flying in the air was completely stunned and stared blankly at the three people in the middle.

The faces of several Golden Core cultivators were pale and their eyes had lost their luster. What was happening in front of them was obviously unexpected and completely beyond their control.

I thought that with Ding Yuan's puppet, I could successfully take down the Heyin Sect, but suddenly the Tianliu Sect appeared, and then a weird Nascent Soul Realm monk appeared in the Heyin Sect.

"how so?"

Several people looked confused and stunned.

The cultivators of the Heyin Sect were also stunned, even Shen Wen was stunned, "A monk in the Nascent Soul Realm? We in the Heyin Sect have such a person, or is he just a handyman disciple?"

Yunli looked even more confused. This He Qi was indeed very unusual. He suddenly had a feeling that this inexplicable He Qi might not be a good thing for the Heyin Sect.

If you really wanted to help the Heyin sect, why would you show up when the Heyin sect was devastated?

This is definitely not something that a normal Heyin sect cultivator would do. Although he is in the Heyin sect, he probably has no feelings for the Heyin sect.

Zhang Yuan put his hands together and unleashed all his Yuan Power. The ball of Yuan Power, which was seven to eight miles away, suddenly shrank inward. In just a few breaths, it shrank to less than half a mile in size.

The pressure inside was so great that Ding Yuan could hardly stand still. Seeing that his whole body had turned golden, he was obviously using golden elixir to protect his body.

And He Qifu in the middle did not move, his clothes were slightly swaying, and there was only a green long sword in his hand.

The long sword moved slightly, and a few rays of light as thin as hair flashed through, drawing out a strange and mysterious rune.

Only a few soft popping sounds were heard, and the ice-solid Yuanli ball immediately shattered. Yuanli surged everywhere, forming huge whirlwinds of Yuanli and spreading out in all directions.

The cultivators who were watching quickly evaded, but not all of them were able to dodge. Many low-level cultivators were hit by the whirlwind, as if being pinched by a sword array, and were immediately torn into many pieces, with blood mist flying everywhere.

A desolate scene.

Among them are practitioners of the Heyin School and practitioners of the Yunjian School.

The screams continued, but the two people in the middle didn't care.

He Qi sheathed his sword and stood up. He glanced at Zhang Yuan and said calmly, "Kunlun, He Qi."

Everyone was stunned.
Chapter completed!