#747 - Chapter 747 True and False

"This Little Mountain Junior Brother feels too different from before. Is he a fake?" Little White asked, looking at Little Mountain, whose strength was still rising.

He had the most dealings with Little Mountain among all the disciples except for Ye Kong. Therefore, as soon as Little Mountain returned from another world, he noticed some flaws.

"Little White, what nonsense are you talking about!" Ye Xiaoyao scolded softly, seeing that Lin Yaoyao was unconscious and his master was also frowning.

Little White was very dissatisfied when he heard this: "Are you talking to your senior brother like that? Ye Xiaoyao, you have to remember that I am your senior brother!"

"Alright, stop arguing." Ye Kong said with a look of annoyance, waving his hand.

"But, Little White, he ~"

Ye Xiaoyao pointed at Little White.

"Xiaoyao, what Little White said is correct." Ye Kong showed a trace of reluctance on his face, but still nodded firmly.

"Do you know what just happened?" Ye Kong asked softly.

Ye Xiaoyao was struck by lightning at this moment. He understood Little Mountain. How could such a small person deceive people?

But after a moment of shock, he calmed down, then looked at Ye Kong faintly, and asked softly: "Why is he like this?"

"He is a member of another world! He always has been. Since he was a child, he has been a seed from another world scattered in the Immortal Realm! He is the one who brought people from another world to descend!" A voice said, gnashing its teeth.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Xuan.

Ye Kong frowned coldly as he listened to what Xuan said.

"Commander Xuan, what do you mean by this?" Ye Kong's words were very soft and light, but everyone heard that he was angry.

Because he was polite and distant when talking to Xuan.

"Lord Ling,... there was a problem with the formation just now. Lord Ling and the others are holding on desperately, not wanting to bring disaster to the Immortal Realm!" Xuan glanced at the immortal sword in his hand, and a trace of pain appeared in his eyes. Lord Ling was the person he was desperately trying to protect.

"What does the problem with the formation have to do with Little Mountain?"

Ye Xiaoyao took a stride forward, stood in front of Xuan and Little Mountain, and looked at Xuan coldly.

As long as Xuan dared to talk nonsense again, the sword in his hand would stab out.

The sword in his hand was for killing and drinking blood, not for display.

"The formation had a problem half an hour ago, and I just heard you say that this Little Mountain had a problem half an hour ago."

"Moreover, this Little Mountain is the only person from another world, isn't he?"

Regarding Ye Ling's safety, Xuan seemed to have become a different person.

The whole person was like a mother protecting her cub, looking at Ye Xiaoyao without giving an inch.

He, Ye Xiaoyao, was Ye Kong's disciple, but his duty was to protect Ye Ling's safety. Other people and things had nothing to do with him.

"The formation has a problem?"

Only those who have personally experienced the intensity of war understand how tragic it is.

It is a real contest of blood and flesh, without mercy, and absolutely no mistakes can be made.

Lord Ling and the others desperately guarded the formation, but they had to bear such a great consequence.

Even he was almost swept into the formation, if Ye Ling hadn't pushed him out at the last moment, he would have suffered disaster.

At the same time, Xuan also brought a message, that is, another world was completely dead, and Ye Ling and the others' actions were likely to be ominous.

Ye Kong felt heavy. He had always felt that the Immortal Realm was a chessboard, and someone was playing games above the Immortal Realm. Now it seems that the Immortal Realm is really a chessboard?

Ye Kong felt that his mind was already a mess at this time, and he couldn't sort it out.

And Hong, although many people think that Hong is on the good side, it is Hong and Fa's fight that has plunged the Immortal Realm into chaos for a long time.

What is the connection between Little Mountain and another world?

Everything became hazy again, and I couldn't see clearly.

"Are Ye Ling and the others still in another world?"

"Yes, the Absolute Extinction Formation cannot be easily withdrawn. The remaining power of the Immortal Realm is all here to guard it!" Xuan said lightly.

"Then let's go, I need an answer!" Ye Kong started to fly towards the sky.

But Xuan still didn't move, but stood in front of the door, seemingly not intending to let Ye Kong leave.

"Why are you stopping me!" Ye Kong frowned.

"Because, Little Mountain's identity cannot be determined yet. If you leave, won't this Little Mountain cause trouble again?" Xuan said lightly.

"What are you talking about!" Ye Kong's aura was released, incomparably terrifying.

"Why does Little Mountain always want to be in the Immortal Realm, and why are you protecting a traitor so tightly? Isn't this worth suspecting?" Xuan's voice was cold, without any emotion.

He felt that Ye Ling was definitely hopeless.

If something happened to Ye Ling, he wouldn't care about anything.

"I understand, how do you want to solve it?" Ye Kong looked up at Xuan.

"Let Little Mountain surrender, seal his cultivation, and someone will naturally be able to measure it in the Thirty-Three Heavens!" Xuan said coldly, pointing his sword at Ye Kong.

Ye Kong was silent, and shook his head after a while: "No, this is my disciple, I have the final say!"

"Hmph, if you are so stubborn, then you are suspected of harboring a traitor."

Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, holding the immortal sword and taking a step forward, the sky full of sword light pointed directly at Ye Kong, and the sharp aura was even more incomparable.

In the way of the single sword, Xuan has reached the peak, and his understanding is difficult for even a quasi-sage to compare.

"Close at hand, yet worlds apart!"

Xuan pointed his finger, but only imprisoned the immortal sword for an instant. Ye Kong thought that Xuan's sword technique was even better than before, and now he was already a quasi-sage.

However, the monstrous power of this sword was still useless in front of him.

When the sword arrived, Ye Kong flicked his finger, directly knocking Xuan's sword away, and then took a step, and an unimaginable aura directly imprisoned Xuan.

"Defying the heavens! You!"

Xuan said with difficulty. If it were an ordinary saint, he would definitely not dare to fight this sword head-on. Ye Kong was able to break it easily, so he must be a heaven-defying power.

Xuan's subordinates saw that Xuan was being bullied by Ye Kong and stepped forward in unison.

"Purple Micro Vast Qi Song!"

"Limitless Beginning!"

Two training soared across the sky, like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, rushing in.

Ye Kong was still calm and relaxed. He waved his sleeves, repeatedly using the law of time, directly reversing the long river twice, and then his body moved, and the three of them retreated together.

"You are not my opponents." Ye Kong looked at the three of them.

Once upon a time, those few of them laughed proudly on the battlefield of ten thousand races, invincible, and ten thousand races retreated.

"You are not ~" Xuan said, gritting his teeth. His sword technique had reached its peak, and now the layer of separation between immortal and saint was very thin. He was confident that in a few years, he could enter the saint through the sword technique.

It's just that Ye Kong's strength is still not something he can stand shoulder to shoulder with.

Ordinary saints are difficult to compare in front of him, let alone Xuan and the three of them, who are now only peak immortal emperors.

"You go!" Ye Kong was silent for a long time, and suddenly said.