Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 398

[Chapter 398 Mutiny (2)]

Dissatisfied?

Ye Ting smiled and said to Yangmei, “I thought it would be alright to suppress those two guys.”

“How is that possible? Almost 30% of the powerful Infant Realm Loose Cultivators in the entire Zhuyun Continent have come to the Ghost Dragon Alliance. Why are these people willing to be suppressed by us all the time, everyone is in the Infant Realm.”

“Are they all babies?”

Ye Ting pressed the height down and said to the monks on the ground: “Those who surrender belong to me. This is the rule of the alliance. Why, do you want to break the rules?”

“We took down this city. You are not the leader of the alliance!”

A cultivator in the infant realm said loudly in the crowd, Ye Ting glanced at him, the cultivator had a warning sign in his heart, but his feet were already wrapped in a chain and suddenly dragged into the ground.

“No reason!”

puff!

The second monk who opened his mouth was beheaded by Ye Ting’s sword.

“Who else doesn’t agree?” Ye Ting killed three people in a row. For a while, these monks were a little discouraged. Ye Ting said: “The Ghost Dragon Alliance, of course, belongs to the Ghost Dragon King, but he is my slave, and you are only my slave’s subordinates. Rules are rules. When you joined the Ghost Dragon Alliance, you already agreed. , now want to go back on it?”

“That’s right, we just want to go back!” Finally another cultivator stood up, but this time he directly formed a formation with ten cultivators around him, watching Ye Ting in the sky vigilantly.

Above the ground, more monks moved towards this side. Under the battle, every monk who survived was full of blood. Those monks who surrendered felt a little regretful, but heard Ye Ting say in the air: “The monks have to re-promise, even if they don’t sign a contract, they shouldn’t regret it, and you ignore the alliance rules, so…”

In Ye Ting’s hands, the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Pill flew up and fell toward the ground, only to see the thunder light instantly drown out the monks who were trying to resist.

The nine thunder marks of the small heavens turned into tens of thousands of thunder spells with different laws, and most of the hundreds of monks gathered fell down in a blink of an eye.

“You can all die.” Ye Ting’s second half sentence came out.

The cultivator who is still alive, the lightning flashes in his body, and is still closing together, to be re-condensed into a small thunder seal. These cultivators suppressed the thunder power in their bodies in horror and could not even speak.

They never believed that Ye Ting could suppress them by himself.

Even if Ye Ting had this ability, they didn’t understand why Ye Ting had to kill so many of his subordinates. Without them, how would the Ghost Dragon Alliance expand?

The cultivators who survived were raging with lightning in their bodies, and those cultivators who had surrendered looked terrified. Ye Ting single-handedly crushed many Infant Realms, even though it was an Infant Realm they despised.

Such a person already has an attacking ability similar to a virtual realm. They were all from sects, so they could see clearly and know that Ye Ting was invincible.

What they didn’t know was that the equipment that Ye Ting created for each cultivator of the Ghost Dragon Alliance had a back door. Whatever spell attack falls, it is unimpeded.

Since Ye Ting attacked, he would not let these monks live. He sold too much equipment, and each equipment had a similar back door. When facing him, there would be problems.

This is the equipment made by Ye Ting after studying the law of every star. Every star is full of mortals. The weapons sold by powerful countries have similar abilities. Otherwise, after a small country buys it, it will use your weapon in turn to hit you, then It is tragedy.

Ye Ting said with a sneer: “When you were a loose cultivator, you were in a constant state of panic. Facing the sect monks, you were wagging your tail like a dog and begging for pity. After joining the alliance, you have power, status, and wealth, and then you think you are all Is it what you deserve?”

Ye Ting’s eyes swept over one by one, and suddenly he raised his hand and it was a sword. With this sword, Liu Yang, who was observing from a distance, was directly decapitated. Lu Peiyuan, who was beside him, was full of real energy, and his heart skipped a beat, but he didn’t move.

Ye Ting beheaded Liu Yang, saw that Lu Peiyuan didn’t move, and said with a smile: “You still know the interest, whether you resisted or escaped, it was the end. Since you give up resisting, then you will kill all these people. But this mutiny, you also have a share, don’t think I don’t know, everything in the Yangshen Sect belongs to me, and your reward is the wealth on their bodies.”

Without hesitation, Lu Peiyuan turned his entire arm into a black rock structure and punched it out.

This fist turned into a huge shadow and pressed down from top to bottom. The thunder light was still raging in those monks’ bodies, and there was no power to fight back. On the ground under their feet, the vitality of the earth element turned into a plane, smooth as a mirror, and cooperated with each other. The sky fist shadows collided with each other, and the powerful force squeezed the monks. The lightning in the monks couldn’t control it and burst out.

“You’re not bad.” Ye Ting said to Lu Peiyuan, “Among these monks who surrendered, you should choose a strong enough Infant Realm to be your companion and take Liu Yang’s place. The rest are also under the control of the two of you. The alliance has lost too many monks and needs to be replenished.”

“Yes.” Lu Peiyuan replied respectfully.

“Here in the Yangshen Sect, I will repair it and make it the headquarters of the Ghost Dragon Alliance, so that it can also be used to resist the direct attack of the virtual monks. Since you have no share in this mountain gate warehouse, the things on other sites of the Yangshen Sect will be used. It’s up to you to levy, don’t rush to kill, and all those who are willing to surrender will be brought under your command.”

Lu Peiyuan was glad that he didn’t resist or run away. Ye Ting really ignored the past suspicions, and the follow-up benefits were enough to make up for the current losses.

“I will sort out the various classics of the Yang Shenzong. The alliance also needs some methods of cultivation, so that everyone can hope to advance to the virtual realm, Lu Peiyuan, do you understand?”

Lu Peiyuan’s heart was beating wildly, he knelt down directly, and said to Ye Ting, “Senior’s kindness is as heavy as a mountain, but my subordinates are inferior to pigs and dogs.”

Ye Ting just smiled, he didn’t feel disgusted, but felt that the sadness of the loose cultivator was really indescribable. Lu Peiyuan was placed in the sect, and he was one of the top 100 powerhouses, yet he had to bow down like this.

“Lu Peiyuan, you are only my temporary subordinate, and you are also a demon cultivator. One day in the future, your power will surpass me, and you will be able to betray naturally, but before that… don’t make me think you are too stupid. The Ghost Dragon Alliance will be handed over to me. You, but there are still many things, you have to cooperate with Yuwen Shen.”

“Yes.” Lu Peiyuan fell to the ground, not daring to look up.

Ye Ting was about to leave after dealing with the matter here. Among the monks who surrendered, a young man suddenly shouted: “Senior, please take me away!”

Ye Ting turned his head in the air and saw that the fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy had just formed pills. As soon as he thought about it, he knew the reason. This young man must be a disciple of the Yangshen Sect. I am afraid that it is the baby who died in the virtual realm.

The Yang Shenzong is gone, and if he leaves behind, the consequences will be worrying.

“Follow me, you may not be able to live.”

“The disciple understands.”

“You are not my disciple.” Ye Ting said coldly.

“I just ask the senior to remember a name, I don’t dare to ask for too much.” The young man looked determined, if Ye Ting did not accept him, he would not live for long, because many of his secrets were wanted by other monks. The master died, he couldn’t keep it.

“You are from Daomen, and I am a monk of the devil’s door.”

“I am willing to abandon the road and follow the devil.”

“Then come with me.” A azure light in Ye Ting’s hand fell on the young man. As soon as the young man’s body lightened, he flew in the air and came to Ye Ting and Yangmei.

Yangmei said: “The two of us are the culprits who killed your master.”

The boy’s eyes were red, and he said, “I want to carry forward the inheritance of the master. If this is dead, even if I can kill the two seniors to take revenge, it is not worth it.”

“This is the idea of Daomen, if your power surpasses us in the future…”

The young man’s eyes were red, and he dared to interrupt Yangmei’s words, saying: “Since I ask the senior to be named under the door, this will not be the case. My master is exhausted, and the cloud building continent is exhausted. Even if I throw myself into the devil I don’t like to act against the sky either.”

Yang Mei took his breath away from the boy, the boy didn’t tell a lie, he really wouldn’t betray Ye Ting and Yang Mei.

However, this tone is really annoying, and it is still the same rhetoric of Daomen.

However, his perception is really keen, and he knows that the Continent of Building Clouds will gradually decline. This young man has good luck and may be worth cultivating. He is a named disciple and can’t teach things that come to the door, but the secret practice of going to the door is enough to make him a famous person.

Yuwen Shen looked at the boy curiously and asked, “What’s your name?”

“Song people and demons.”

“Hahahaha…” Yuwen Shen laughed cheerfully and said, “You disciple of the sect, you deserve to finally join the demon sect.”

“Let’s go.” Ye Ting didn’t want to talk nonsense here, and brought the young Song Renmo with him. With a flash of blue light, he and Yangmei fled to the plateau.

Ye Ting and Yang Mei stayed behind, lingering in this cloud-building continent for more than ten years. The battles of those sects became more and more frequent, and the lower sect monks also appeared here, because the leylines became weaker and weaker, and twelve sects were successively broken by the lower sect monks, destroying the inheritance.

Chu Wuji, whom Ye Ting was waiting for, did not appear. Thousands of monks tried to block and assassinate him and Yangmei on the plateau, and all died on the plateau.

Such hard work is meaningless. Outside the lower door, the monks of these ordinary sects died as often as they came, and who let them all be equipped with things made by Ye Ting.

Ye Ting was a little impatient on the plateau. On this day, he said to Yangmei: “Senior sister, when are we leaving?”

Yangmei said in surprise: “Ah? If you want to leave, ask me what to do?”

“But…” Ye Ting didn’t know what to say. Before that, Yang Mei and him had gone their separate ways, and the question he asked was a bit stupid.

“I’ll stay and teach Yu Wenshen. If you want to leave, take Song Renmo with you.” Yang Mei didn’t mean to be nostalgic.

“Okay, I’ll be leaving now, do you have any instructions from Senior Sister?” Ye Ting didn’t bother anymore, anyway, Yangmei has always been like this, he’s used to it.

“Tell me… When you go to the next continent, when you meet a Buddhist monk, don’t be directly hostile, unless your life is in danger, or let others take action.”