I Just Want to Torture You to Death, Don't Force Me to Beat You to Death

Chapter 518: Slapping the Nascent Soul Is Like Slapping a Fly

As a human being, you must be calm and calm.

Be generous!

I can donate 100 million yuan without hesitation, but if you ask me to donate 9,365 yuan, that won’t work!

Because I really do.

Fang Yumin remained calm at first. After all, as the head of Qingshan Sect, he still had to be graceful in front of Senior Ji.

But when he heard the disciple say that Jinzhu had been chopped down, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Those were golden bamboo seeds that he spent a lot of money to buy, and then worked hard and spent hundreds of years to plant them alive. These were top-quality materials for refining weapons and alchemy.

How can it be destroyed!

Fang Yumin walked towards the mountain angrily.

Mountain top.

Behind the Qingshan Sect's main hall, a piece of bamboo with a golden luster was being burned by fierce flames.

"This old guy Fang Yumin refuses to move when asked. Now let's burn his golden bamboo to see what else he wants."

"We gave him a chance, but if he doesn't use it, then we can't blame him."

Two middle-aged men stood in front of the bamboo forest with their hands behind their backs, and behind them stood a dozen disciples, all of whom were elite disciples of the two sects.

The two of them are the sect leader of Xiaoyao Sect and the sect leader of Tianjian Sect.

They have no personal grudges with the Qingshan Sect, but because the mountain range of the Qingshan Sect has more spiritual energy than where their sect is located, both families have taken a fancy to the Qingshan Sect's territory.

The Qingshan Sect only has one leader, Fang Yumin, who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the remaining four are just Jindan disciples, and are not as powerful as the two sects at all.

At first they thought of buying it from Fang Yumin, but the old guy Fang Yumin didn't agree.

The two families decided to drive away the Qingshan Sect first, and then the disciples of the two families would decide how to divide the territory.

Each side selects eleven disciples, and whichever one wins more times can occupy the Qingshan Sect.

In the eyes of the two sects, Old Man Fang was not at the mountain gate at this time, and he obviously wanted to avoid them and delay their time. If this was the case, then they would force Old Man Fang to show up.

As for these golden bamboos, it's not that they don't want them, but that the golden bamboos are somewhat special and absorb a large amount of spiritual energy, and it will take at least hundreds of years for the golden bamboos to mature.

It doesn't matter that the Qingshan Sect has few disciples, but both of them have many disciples. If the spiritual energy is absorbed by this golden bamboo, it will definitely affect the disciples' cultivation.

For this reason, the only option is to destroy the Golden Bamboo.

"The old guy is here!"

The two middle-aged men's eyes narrowed and they looked back at the same time.

"You Tianjian Sect and Xiaoyao Sect are bullying people too much!"

Before Fang Yumin fell, a strong wind blew and headed towards the flames on the golden bamboos, wanting to save these golden bamboos first.

"Old man Fang, I gave you a chance, but you don't know what's good and what's good!"

The leader of Xiaoyao Sect snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and robes, and blasted out a burst of energy, directly blocking Fang Yumin from mid-air.

"This mountain range is the territory of our Qingshan Sect. If you two sects want to take it by force, I'm not afraid that I will sue the Alliance!"

"Old man Fang, after practicing for so many years, is still the leader of a sect, yet he is still so naive. It's no wonder that your Qingshan Sect can't accept many disciples."

The leader of the Tianjian Sect sneered again and again: "How can the Alliance really care about these things? Over the years, many sects like yours that are not strong enough but occupy good mountain ranges have moved away."

"In the world of monks, we should rely on strength and truth, rather than relying on the constraints of the alliance. Otherwise, how can the alliance convince the public?"

In the opinion of the Tianjian Sect Master, Fang Yumin simply lost his mind and said such innocent words.

After the initial battle with the strange demons, the Demon Suppression Alliance made an announcement that the sects and factions in the north were not allowed to fight among themselves.

The alliance requested this in order for the northern monks to develop quickly and return to their peak status as soon as possible.

At that time, all the sects complied with it because the number of monks dropped sharply. Each sect did not lack cultivation resources, but instead lacked disciples.

But after so many years, the number of disciples of each sect has increased, and they have begun to fight for cultivation resources. This is irreversible.

The league has turned a blind eye to these disputes over the years, as long as it doesn't go too far.

In a situation like the Qingshan Sect, as long as they don't destroy all the Qingshan Sect and just drive them out, the alliance will not interfere.

In a good place, the strong take pride of place.

This is a common truth in any era.

"Be wise, take your Qingshan Sect disciples and leave now. This sect leader will give you an hour to pack your bags."

The leader of Tianjian Sect gave an ultimatum, and at this moment Yu Xue and others also rushed to the main hall, with angry expressions on their faces after hearing this.

This is obviously their sect, why should these people drive them away?

"It's too much to bully others. Why should we leave? This is our sect's territory!"

The top disciple of the Qingshan Sect spoke to Yi Ming, and after listening to his words, the master of the Tianjian Sect turned cold: "When was it the turn of a little Golden Core monk here to speak."

boom!

The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect raised his right hand, and a wave of terrifying energy hit him. Fang Yumin waved his sleeves and robes when he saw this, trying to block it for his disciple, but the master of the Tianjian Sect blocked him.

The two sects had already agreed to burn Old Man Fang's favorite Golden Bamboo and then injure the disciples of Qingshan Sect. Old Man Fang had to move away for the sake of his disciples.

He, a Nascent Soul cultivator, could leave at any time, but his disciples could not.

Even if he can't think for himself, he has to think for his disciples.

Xiang Yiming's face changed, and he felt a terrifying pressure coming, which was not something he could bear at all. Not only him, but also Yu Xue and the other three people beside him were affected.

The energy of the Nascent Soul strongman is not something that the four of them in the Golden Core Realm can resist.

Seeing that this energy was about to fall, the man with disheveled hair standing behind the four people suddenly moved, raised his right hand gently, and slapped in the air.

The attack of the leader of Xiaoyao Sect was resolved in an instant.

This scene made the pupils of the leaders of Detianjian Sect and Xiaoyao Sect shrink.

"So he went to ask for help, no wonder he was so confident."

Obviously, the two misunderstood that the man with disheveled hair was the helper invited by Fang Yumin.

"This senior is just a guest of my Qingshan Sect."

Although Fang Yumin also wanted to use the strength of this senior to resolve the threats from Tianjian Sect and Xiaoyao Sect, he originally thought of taking this senior back to the sect, slowly getting along well with him, and then asking this senior for help.

At this time, he didn't dare to let this senior misunderstand that he deliberately brought him to deal with Tianjian Sect and Xiaoyao Sect at this time.

"Who are you, this is the grudge between my Xiaoyao Sect and Qingshan Sect. Are you sure you want to intervene?"

The leader of Tianjian Sect locked his aura on the man, but the man was silent and did not respond.

"You are really arrogant. This sect master wants to learn from you and see what you are capable of!"

This was the first time that the leader of Tianjian Sect was ignored by someone. The other party could easily resolve the offensive of the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, so he must be in the middle stage of Yuanying. He has been in the middle stage of Yuanying for nearly a hundred years. No matter how strong this person is, he is not much stronger than himself. Besides, he is a sword cultivator, and his combat power is far better than others in the same realm.

As for the possibility that the other party might be in the late Nascent Soul stage, this was not within his consideration at all. If this person was in the late Nascent Soul stage, as long as he revealed his cultivation level, the two sects would leave without saying anything, and there was no need to stalemate here.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect formed seals with both hands, and a huge spiritual sword appeared above his head.

The spiritual sword appeared and pressed down the entire mountain. Under the shadow, the expressions of Yu Xue and others turned pale.

The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect had a trace of fear in his eyes. The strength of the leader of the Tianjian Sect had improved a lot compared to the last time. If it were him, he would not dare to take it lightly.

"Cut!"

The leader of the Tianjian Sect shouted, and the giant sword slashed towards the man.

The man did not react at all, as if he was scared silly, standing there like a piece of wood without moving.

The giant sword fell, carrying a sharp sword energy, and fell at an unparalleled speed.

The surrounding grass and trees were instantly turned into dust under the sword energy, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the man.

There was a playful look in the eyes of the leader of Xiaoyao Sect. This person was too pretentious. Even if you are not weak, you should not pretend like this when facing this sword.

However, the next moment, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect opened his mouth slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

The giant sword fell and chopped directly on the man.

But until the giant sword dissipated and the sword energy dissipated, the man's clothes were not damaged at all.

"Yuan... late Yuanying!"

The leader of Xiaoyao Sect stuttered a little, and the leader of Tianjian Sect changed his face at the first time and was about to speak, but it was too late.

The man raised his right hand and slapped out with a palm without any fancy.

There was no energy fluctuation. The disciples of the three sects present did not understand what happened before they saw the leader of Tianjian Sect flying backwards and flying directly into the sky. His figure disappeared.

This palm directly slapped the leader of Tianjian Sect away!

He flew to a place where they could not see him with their spiritual consciousness and naked eyes. How far must he be.

Even a piece of wood cannot fly so far.

This is not a Nascent Soul expert, but a fly.

"Please forgive me, senior!"

The leader of Xiaoyao Sect was extremely frightened. This person was probably not in the late Nascent Soul stage, but in the peak stage.

Old man Fang actually invited a Nascent Soul peak expert. Isn't this cheating?

If you had told us earlier that there was such a strong man, we would have fought for him. He left without saying anything and even helped you to plow this golden bamboo field again.

Fang Yumin was also secretly happy in his heart. This time he really picked up a treasure. He thought that this senior Ji was a late Nascent Soul expert, but now it seems that he is at the peak stage of the Nascent Soul.

At the peak stage of the Nascent Soul, you can already walk sideways in the surrounding area.

If you don't have a spirit transformation, the Nascent Soul peak is invincible.

There are not many spirit transformation experts in the entire Shaoyang region now.

The man remained silent, and the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect and Tianjian Sect were extremely frightened at this moment. They felt their scalps tingling. How long has it been, and the leader of Tianjian Sect has not flown back yet.

For a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is no problem to fly a hundred feet in an instant.

Fang Yumin saw that Senior Ji did not respond, and he had a guess in his mind. Senior Ji was silent all the way. Obviously, if the leader of Tianjian Sect had not just taken action, Senior Ji would not have paid attention.

"Senior, I don't care about you, why don't you get out!"

Although Fang Yumin scolded him to "get out", at this moment, this voice was undoubtedly as beautiful as fairy music in the hearts of the leader of Xiaoyao Sect and the disciples of the two sects.

A group of people instantly headed down the mountain, and even several of them really chose to "roll" down.

Sparks and lightning all the way, knocking down many trees, and rolling straight to the foot of the mountain with a crackling sound.

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