The Fifty-Ninth Chapter of Yaozong's Heritage

"Now, do you believe it?"

Looking at Zhang Ziling's faint smile, the white-haired old man trembled and stepped back.

"I was wrong."

"I underestimated your strength."

"My carelessness made me ruin the younger generation of Yaozong, I am the sinner of the entire Yaozong!"

thump!

The white-haired old man knelt down and dug his fingers into the bluestone slab.

"I want you to pay the price!"

The voice of the white-haired old man was like the roar of a beast!

"Eight Elders of Medicine Sect!"

"The Eighteen Dark Guards of Medicine Sect!"

"The Twelve Gods of War of the Yaozong Shennong War Department!"

"My Yaotian sacrifices the position of the suzerain, please come out and kill this thief!"

The voice of the white-haired old man resounded through the huge mountain range, stirring up countless birds, making the entire sky dark.

Deep in the mountains, on the Eight Immortals Peak...

"What happened to Yaotian? Why did you call us?" Eight white-bearded elders flew out of the Eight Immortals Peak, where the eight elders of Yaozong lived, standing out of thin air, looking in the direction of Zongmen.

"Yaotian may encounter something difficult, we will know when we go!"

The eight old men turned into eight phantoms and flew towards Yaozong at high speed.

There are 18 naked people staying in the culture medium at the base of Yaozong Zongmen, each with countless catheters.

At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly opened, they cut off the catheter with expressionless faces, and walked out of the culture medium.

Eighteen sets of battle armor fell from the top of the base, and they were automatically put on everyone.

The eighteen people looked up at the same time, then directly penetrated the base and flew upwards at high speed.

In the Twelve Ice Forest of Shennong War Department, thirty kilometers away from Yaozong.

A middle-aged man in black uniform holding a halberd stared in the direction of Yaozong.

"Could it be that the sect has encountered a crisis of extinction?"

"Forget it, what about the annihilation crisis? I haven't loosened my muscles for a long time. This time I just let me move. I hope the enemy will not be too weak."

"I looked at the situation within the sect, and almost all the young disciples were killed." At this time, another woman in a black uniform came out.

"It seems that someone is eyeing Yaozong, I want to see, who is so blind!"

In the Twelve Ice Forest, twelve people walked out one after another, and all of them were stronger than the white-haired old man!

Inside the Medicine Sect, Zhang Ziling suddenly felt dozens of not weak auras approaching at an extreme speed, and squinted to look into the distance.

"It seems that Yaozong still has some background."

Zhang Ziling smiled and stretched, without looking at the white-haired old man kneeling on the ground, turned around and walked towards the Medicine Court.

At this time, Yao Ting was already frightened and dumbfounded, his face was stained with blood, but he didn't know it, and stared blankly at Zhang Ziling.

"You, you actually killed the Medicine Sect!" Yao Ting's eyes were full of fear. Although he entered the Medicine Sect not long ago, he clearly knew the power of the Medicine Sect, and it was such a powerful sect. The man who looked about the same age as him was destroyed?

"You are very smart, you didn't form a battle with them." Zhang Ziling looked at Yao Ting and said.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Yao Ting was stunned.

Formation?

Yao Ting wouldn't say that he was frightened by Zhang Ziling's aura before, and when the sect master made all the disciples form a formation, he forgot to form an array...

No matter what, he saved his life anyway!

Thinking of this, Yao Ting was very grateful that he had been frightened before.

Suddenly, the entire Medicine Sect began to vibrate. Eighteen cracks appeared around the square, and eighteen black shadows emerged from the ground!

The white-haired old man looked up at the eighteen people floating in the air, and a trace of frenzy flashed in his eyes.

"The Eighteen Dark Guards of Medicine Sect, you are finally awake!"

Among the eighteen people floating in the air, a long-haired man slowly fell in front of the white-haired old man.

With no expression on his face, he asked, "How long did I wait to fall asleep?"

"Head Guard, you have been sleeping for ninety-eight years," the white-haired old man said respectfully.

"It's been ninety-eight years?" The long-haired man pondered, then turned to look at Zhang Ziling, and said indifferently, "This time the sect was attacked by this man, and all the fresh blood in the sect was dried up, and it is estimated that the time to fully recover its vitality. Thirty years, during which time there will be a fault of the strong. This crime should be punished rightly!"

After the long-haired man finished speaking, the other seventeen dark guards in the sky formed a circle, surrounding Zhang Ziling in the middle, and the cold killing intent filled the square.

"First Dark Guard, this kid is very strong, don't take it lightly, wait until the elders and the gods of war arrive, shall we?" The white-haired old man saw that the long-haired man had plans to act immediately, and quickly persuaded him.

"No need, I have already analyzed the specific situation. The reason why the Tiangang formation is easily broken is not because of how strong he is, but because the formation of the Tiangang formation is missing a corner, and some disciples did not arrive in time, resulting in flaws." Long Hair The man then looked coldly at the white-haired old man, and snorted coldly, "The formation of the disciples is not perfect. As the Sect Master of Medicine Sect, you should take full responsibility. After this incident, you will be punished by yourself."

"I see." The white-haired old man had a bitter expression and bowed slightly, "When the former Sect Master Yunyou returns, I will hang myself to apologize and return the Sect Master!"

"Yeah." The long-haired man nodded indifferently, without showing any emotion in his eyes, "Leave it to us next, don't wait for the elders and the God of War to guard them."

"Little Shiba, go and try his weight." The white-haired man motioned for a child-like person next to him to go forward.

"Yeah." Shiba nodded indifferently, stepped forward slowly, and stared at Zhang Ziling.

"I am the 18th Dark Guard. I have killed a total of 327 enemies. Today you will become the 328th." Eighteen's voice was flat, without any fluctuations, like a robot. .

In other words, the Eighteen Dark Guards had all their emotions erased because of their long-term dormancy. Although they had a high status in the Medicine Sect, they were only the eighteen ultimate weapons to protect the Medicine Sect.

"I have never understood why you are all so confident in your own strength that you make the same mistakes over and over again?"

Zhang Ziling looked at the expressionless Eighteen in front of him, smiled and shook his head, Zhang Ziling has been observing their every move since they broke out of the ground, and summed up the so-called Eighteen Dark Guards...

Each of them is just a little stronger than the Tiangang formation assembled by all the disciples of the Yaozong Sect. Zhang Ziling can easily break the Tiangang formation, which means that it doesn't take much effort to clean up these 18 people.

Zhang Ziling stared at Shiba and smiled, raised his right arm and spread his fingers, but the whole person paused for a moment, and then lowered his arm.

"It's a waste of time to come one by one, let's wait for everyone to come and solve it together."

After all, Zhang Ziling actually closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to rest in peace!

Zhang Ziling's action actually caused a little anger on Shiba's face, who had no emotions.

"Since you are so arrogant, then I'm welcome!"

Shiba threw a punch out of thin air, and the violent wave ripped apart the ground and swept towards Zhang Ziling.

Flying sand and stone, smoke and dust all over the sky!

boom!

With Zhang Ziling as the center, the thick smoke completely covered Zhang Ziling's figure.

Shiba closed his fist, his expression became indifferent again, and walked in front of the long-haired man.

"Eighteen, you're pushing too hard." The long-haired man didn't look at Zhang Ziling, but stared at Eighteen.

"Well, the physical function is weakening too fast, and I can't control my strength." Shiba nodded and replied.

"Next time, pay attention." After the long-haired man finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the white-haired old man, and said, "The enemy has been solved. You should replace the nutrient solution for us as soon as possible. This time it will consume a lot of money for us."

The white-haired old man glanced at the smoke and dust that hadn't dissipated, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but he didn't say it.

To be honest, the white-haired old man believed that he couldn't block the punch from Eighteen just now.

"I understand, I will mobilize other disciples from the helm as soon as possible to arrange resources for you." The white-haired old man nodded and agreed to the long-haired man's request.

"Yaotian, what happened to the sect?"

This time!

In the distance, the eight elders of the Medicine Sect and the twelve gods of war of the Shennong War Department swept in with terrifying air waves!

boom!

Twenty people with extremely powerful breaths fell near the white-haired old man. Everyone here has a legend that once belonged to him in China!

If people from other forces saw these people, they would be shocked.

If any of these people re-emerge, they can create an uproar in the Chinese cultivation world!

All the information of Yaozong finally gathered at this time!