Chapter 936 Falling Longbow

Fat Zhao looked unhappy, and the old man in Taoist robes and the young woman in palace dress also subconsciously took a step back, intending to stay away from Ye Chunyang.

Suddenly, a space was cleared around Ye Chunyang, and people could not help but focus their attention on him.

The Taoist priest with a goat beard also stared at Ye Chunyang, his pupils narrowed slightly.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, with a blank expression on his face.

"It seems that you are the new guest elder of Mixian Tower. Come and kneel down! I will not take your life. At most, I will plant a forbidden spell on you and take you back to Xu Cang Sect to be trapped for three to five hundred years. When the time limit is up, I will naturally let you go."

"Of course, you can also choose to resist, or turn around and run now, but I suggest that you don't do so in the end, because you will definitely have no chance of escaping under my eyes."

The Taoist priest with a goat beard stroked his beard and said with a proud face, as if he was in control of the overall situation.

Just now, he released his spiritual sense to probe Ye Chunyang, and found that his cultivation aura did not seem strong, so he looked down on him for a while. Although he had heard that Master Huangmei was defeated by him, Master Huangmei was only a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan after all, and looking at his young face, no matter how strong his cultivation was, it was at most in the middle stage, and it would be easy for him to destroy him.

"Senior, this..."

Fat Zhao looked at Ye Chunyang with a horrified look.

Others did not know who Luo Changgong was, but he, who had a huge intelligence network, was very familiar with him. Although this person did not often walk around in the world of immortal cultivation, his reputation as a late Jindan had long been spread far and wide, and this person was an elder of Xu Cang Sect, and he was extremely protective of his disciples. Master Huangmei was defeated by Ye Chunyang, how could the other party let it go?

Ye Chunyang stood still, his face calm.

Seeing this, Fatty Zhao was extremely anxious. His eyes flashed a few times before he raised his head and bowed to the Taoist priest with a goat beard, smiling and apologizing: "Senior Luo, please calm down. What happened that day was all a misunderstanding. Senior Ye did not intend to hurt Master Huangmei. Besides, this is Taiyuan City. If you embarrass us here, I am afraid that the Huan family will not sit idly by. How about I take some treasures from the Mixian Building and come to apologize to you in person in the future? What do you think?"

"Treasures? By the way, your Mixian Building does have some things that are worth looking at occasionally, but I am not interested in them." The Taoist priest with a goat beard did not even look at Fatty Zhao, and sneered and said disdainfully: "This is indeed Taiyuan City. Open your eyes and take a good look. This is not even in the city. I can blow you into ashes in one breath, and the Huan family will not interfere."

Fat Zhao's face froze.

Looking around, they were indeed at the city gate. Generally, as long as it was not a matter that endangered the interests of the Huan family, they would only maintain order in the city. No matter who was fighting outside the city, they would not intervene.

"You still have three breaths to think about it. After three breaths, I may have to do it myself. By then, it will not be as simple as a forbidden spell. I don't think you want me to do that." The Taoist priest with a goat beard chuckled, not taking Ye Chunyang seriously at all.

For a while, the gate of Taiyuan City became lively.

"Who is this young man? It seems that I have never seen him before."

"Hehe, this person is really brave. It is said that he beat Master Huangmei of Xu Cang Sect to the point of being a cripple. With the protection of this sect, how can this matter be resolved?"

"..."

The eyes of the passing cultivators all fell on the young man in black and black clothes. Seeing his unfamiliar face, they were surprised at first, but then showed a playful look.

Luo Changgong is also a top figure in Nanjun of Taiyuan Immortal Dynasty. He has almost no rivals in the Jindan stage. Recently, it is rumored that he has already touched the threshold of the Yuanying stage. I am afraid that he will be able to condense the infant in the near future and become an unprecedented and unparalleled great man like the ancestor of the Huan family.

This young man may be in trouble.

As the discussion of passers-by sounded, a swish sound came along, and everyone moved away from Ye Chunyang, looking isolated and helpless.

But just when all the cultivators were looking forward to the show, a faint voice came out in the field, and when this word spread, everyone was suddenly stunned.

"You blew us to dust in one breath, you seem very arrogant."

The light voice came from Ye Chunyang's mouth. He put his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and he looked at the elder Luo Changgong of Xu Cang Sect with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The field suddenly became quiet.

The surrounding cultivators looked at Ye Chunyang in surprise, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

The Taoist priest with goat beard also changed his expression slightly, revealing a cold killing intent.

But before he could speak, another shocking word rang out: "I have told your sect's fellow Taoist Qiu before that your Xu Cang sect disciples would immediately detour thirty miles when they saw me. I didn't expect that you, a blind thing, would bump into me. Well, I was originally considering whether to leave you a whole body, but now it seems unnecessary. These are all your disciples, right? None of you will survive today."

The group of cultivators was stunned for a moment.

The Taoist priest with goat beard also had a gloomy face as rain after saying this. A stream of powerful aura surged out from behind him, his robes rustled, and violent murderous aura enveloped the eight directions.

The expressions of the crowd changed wildly, and some cultivators with lower cultivation immediately turned pale and hurriedly retreated far away, not daring to get close at all.

Under such spiritual pressure, even a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan might not be able to withstand it.

"Boy, I don't know where you got the courage to be so arrogant, but since you said that, don't blame me for being merciless!" The Taoist priest with a goat beard had a grim look on his face. While shouting, he pinched the magic formula with his hands, and a white light spurted out.

This light disappeared after a flash, but everyone present felt a suffocating spiritual pressure sweeping over. When this light appeared again, the place where the black-clothed young man stood suddenly condensed a thunderbolt, which was dazzling silver and majestic, and rumbled directly on the latter.

It turned out to be a thunder-controlling magic formula.

But at the moment when the thunderbolt fell, the Taoist priest with a goat beard suddenly changed his face, opened his eyes wide and looked at the place where Ye Chunyang had stood before, where there was only a huge pit struck by the thunderbolt, slowly emitting black smoke, but no one was seen.

The Taoist priest with a goat beard had a flash of doubt in his eyes, and he quickly released his spiritual sense to search for Ye Chunyang's trace.

But then the Taoist priest with a goat beard was shocked!

There was a sharp "whoosh" sound behind him, and a black shadow appeared out of thin air, circling behind him like a swimming fish, and then raised his hand and waved.

The Taoist priest with goat beard had a bad feeling, and instinctively activated the magic weapon to protect himself, and a layer of white light covered his body. But before his light shield could condense, a suffocating spiritual pressure crushed down like a raging wave, and the light shield turned into broken light and splashed like paper.

"Bang!"

A palm as big as a palm fan hit the Taoist priest with goat beard in the face, and in an instant he felt dizzy, and his body rolled down from the long sedan chair, spewing out a mouthful of broken teeth.

With a "puff", the Taoist priest with goat beard plunged into the soil, his feet stomped in the air, and it took a long time before he pulled his head out, sitting on the ground with a blank face.

He was completely stunned.

There was a dead silence around him.

The black-robed young man returned to the original place without knowing when, with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and naturally revealed an unfathomable mystery.

"Master!"

The disciples on the long sedan were shocked. No one could see the scene just now. When they came to their senses, the goat beard was already miserable. At this moment, they looked at Ye Chunyang with horror.

The goat beard Taoist finally woke up at this time, raised his hand to touch the blood on his face, and his eyes were full of horror.

The others may not know what happened just now, but he felt it clearly. When Ye Chunyang waved his hand, he felt the incomparable spiritual pressure.

Who else can make him feel the spiritual pressure of this realm cultivators fear, except for the Nascent Soul stage?

"You..."

The goat beard Taoist's heart was pounding.

He could never have imagined that this ordinary-looking young man was actually a Yuanying cultivator. He had threatened to provoke him before. Wasn't this like an old man hanging himself? He was tired of living!

After a strange cry, the Taoist priest with a goat beard flew into the air without thinking and quickly escaped back to the long chariot. He used his magic power to escape to the city.

"Go, go, go! Go! Don't stay here!"

This is Taiyuan City. Only after entering the city, even a Yuanying cultivator would not dare to act rashly. At that time, his life would be saved.

Seeing the hurried escape of the goat beard, everyone was dumbfounded.

He was so powerful just a moment ago, why did he turn around and run away in disgrace?

The contrast between the past and the present was too fast. For a moment, everyone couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang, and a chill surged behind them.

The disciples on the long chariot dared not be negligent when they heard the Taoist priest with a goat beard's words, and hurriedly urged the long chariot to rush into the city.

But as soon as the chariot started, the Taoist priest with goat beard was shocked to find that the treasure seemed to be sealed, frozen in mid-air and motionless, and he could not help but look back in horror.

"I said, none of you will survive today, it's too late to leave now."

Ye Chunyang chuckled, his words were still calm.

The Taoist priest with goat beard was horrified, and was about to cast a spell to break free from the chariot's restrictions and escape, when suddenly a red beam of light appeared, circling up and down and turning into a dazzling giant sword that pierced through the chariot.

There were endless screams, and the onlookers subconsciously trembled in their hearts, and they all looked up in the air.

The faces of the Xu Cang Sect disciples on the chariot were horrified, and they were pierced together by the giant sword like a barbecue skewer, and then the black-clothed young man opened his mouth lightly, and a stream of spiritual energy spurted out, and all the Xu Cang Sect disciples and the spiritual treasure chariot were turned into ashes and scattered.

It was blown into ashes in one breath.

The Taoist priest with a goat beard trembled violently, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Your Excellency, go with your disciples."

Ye Chunyang glanced at this man indifferently and was about to send him to the west.

At this moment, several shocking rainbows flashed in the city, a loud voice came over, and then several white-robed monks fell into the field.

"Senior, spare their lives!"