One day later, under a towering mountain, Zheng Shiyi wore a hat and looked up.

The mountains stretch infinitely to the sides, connecting them into a line in the sky. The peak of the mountains completely exceeds the height of the clouds. On the steep hanging wall, a staircase that is enough for four or five people to walk together leads to the top of the mountain.

Zheng Shiyi climbed up the stairs, and the air became thinner and thinner as he went up. The cliffs on both sides of the stairs were already covered with white snowflakes, and the temperature around them became lower and lower.

In an incense stick, Zheng Shiyi climbed to the top of the mountain. Looking at him, a huge city on the top of the mountain rose from the ground. In the city, clear ice cones hung above the edge of the house, like sharp spears, emitting cold light under the sunlight.

Zheng Shiyi glanced around the city with his eyes and frowned. The Yuxu Sect did not have a defensive formation. With his ability to perceive the realm, although he could not sense the exact position of the formation, he could still feel the dangerous aura. Could it be that the Yuxu Sect is so strong that he does not need the protection of the defensive formation?

"It's more convenient to find someone to lead the way."

Zheng Shiyi walked all the way to a place with the weakest defense in the northwest corner. He looked at the warrior standing on the city wall wearing eagle armor and holding weapons, and some short ones, suddenly kicked the ground, his feet rubbed against the frost-filled city wall, and he moved up quickly, as if he was running on a flat ground, with extremely fast speed.

In an instant, he came to the city wall, quickly hit his right arm, and pressed his palm against the opponent's neck to prevent him from making any sound, alarming other warriors. Then his body flashed and he jumped directly into the city wall, pushing the warrior in front of him to the ground.

"Who! You dare to act wildly in the Yuxu Sect."

The short warrior felt his breathing sluggish, and after coughing several times, he immediately stood up, his eyes turned and looked up at the invader. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be petrified, standing there, his trembling cheeks were full of horror, and he subconsciously exclaimed: "You are Zheng Shiyi!"

Zheng Shiyi took off the hat on his head and threw it away: "You know it's me, so you can save trouble..."

The short warrior looked at the person who looked younger than him, and his heart was filled with horror. The head of the Tianlei Sect already knew about it, so he had the best defense in advance. Unexpectedly, he came so quickly.

"Okay, now, take me to see your leader, and then you will be fine." Zheng Shiyi was too lazy to say more, and spoke directly to his purpose.

"Yes, yes" The short warrior looked very panicked. After hearing the sound, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked forward.

Zheng Shiyi followed up, but his brows frowned. Defensive formations are the best way to protect the sect. They can not only sense the enemy in advance and make early responses, but also delay the entry of the local area in the formations or even traps.

There are even other formations, after opening, all the warriors of the same sect standing in the formation will increase their strengths, and even the ability of the martial soul can be improved accordingly. This is an excellent tactic for defense.

Although Yuxu Sect is the second sect in the fifth sect, it seems that it is not as strong as not to need any formation to surround the sect. What is going on? Why didn’t you sense the existence of any formation along the way?

Not long after, the two of them came to a manor at the top of the sect, stepped into the manor, crossed a small stone road, and finally the short warrior stopped in front of a not-so-large room: "Here, the head of the sect is waiting in the room."

"Very good, I will keep my promise, and now there is nothing to do with you."

Zheng Shiyi waved his hand gently, knocking the warrior in front of him unconscious, then pushed the door gently and walked into the room. In his sight, a bald old man wearing a navy blue robe with a stone-blue fairy pattern tied around his waist, sitting in front of an Eight Immortals table, waving the brush in his hand, as if he was correcting something.

"President Yang Zheng, the Yuxu Sect has been doing a lot recently."

Hearing the sudden strange sound, Yang Zheng raised his head and looked down. The next moment, the brush in his warrior's hand fell on the Eight Immortals table, and a hint of horror appeared in his bright eyes: "Zheng Shiyi, how did you come in?"

"I have no malicious intentions for this time." Zheng Shiyi coughed lightly and continued: "I, Zheng Shiyi, have left the Xuanming Sect. If you have any questions, just come to me to solve them. Everything has nothing to do with Xuanming. Therefore, I hope that Master Yang can withdraw from the team to attack Xuanming Sect."

"It turned out to be for this." Yang Zheng smiled sarcastically: "Do I want to write you a document to withdraw and let you leave? No, I have to send you away again, right?"

"Oh, there's no need for this." Zheng Shiyi still had a faint smile on his face, and his expression was as usual: "No need for documents this time, but I'm afraid that Master Yang will take me a walk."

"Is that true?" Yang Zheng's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a deep murderous intent. He suddenly spoke in a cold voice: "Since that's the case, then the head of the sect will accompany him."

As the words fell, a burst of chill came from behind.

No, there is an ambush!

Zheng Shiyi was shocked and naturally took a step to the left.

The next moment, a sharp sword passed by, and the edge of the blade had even touched the martial armor on his body, and a slight sound came.

Then, a murderous aura pierced on the other side again.

Zheng Shiyi pushed back his ankle, and his steps seemed to skate in the snow and ice. His body naturally slid backwards, avoiding the second attack.

The body was not stable, Yang Zheng's figure appeared in front of him. The sharp blade was unsheathed, holding a sword full of spiritual energy, falling from the sky like a lightning bolt. The sound of the weapon cutting through the air was like a knife rubbing in the sand.

In Zheng Shiyi's eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and they cooperated in a very exquisite way. The coordination between the attacks was just right, without any drag. It was obvious that they had been ambushing here for a long time.

Pure Land?

Yang Zheng looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was completely dodging under the attack of his three people, and a hint of horror flashed across his eyes. This kid, at a young age, could actually reach a bright realm!

Even though I have been practicing for so many years, I am still one step away from Tongming and I have never been able to overcome it!

But this kid, it would be fine if he had a high level of cultivation, but how could he have even realized enlightenment?

No matter how genius is, it is impossible for a genius to reach such a monster as Zheng Shiyi. At a young age, he has a high level of cultivation and a high level of perception. This is absolutely abnormal. The only possibility is the magic sect technique!

It must be because of the special magic sect technique that he entered the Pure Land at this age!

I remember that the previous leader of the Demon Sect also had the master of Tongming!

Zheng Shiyi's body did not stop, and his figure flashed, and he had retreated into the garden, looking forward. In addition to Yang Zheng, the bearded warrior on the left should be Jiang Tiansheng, and the other tall one should be Mu Yan.

The head and deputy head of the three masters of Yuxu were all present. No wonder there was no defensive formation along the way, no wonder no one asked me too much along the way, and so it was that I could easily reach the head of the sect. It turned out that the other party had prepared a long time ago.

Now that the nine major sects have joined forces, it has become much easier to convey information to each other. The Yuxu Sect must have received notification from the Tianlei Sect.

Knowing that he might come to the Yuxu Sect, he lifted all the defensive formations and led himself into the depths of the sect so that he could trap himself to death in the Yuxu Sect. He was once again set up by Chu Yan.

"Zheng Shiyi, you have been trapped. The Tianlei Sect has already sent a secret letter. You know that you will appear in the Yuxu Sect. The orders received by all the disciples of the sect are that no matter who is captured by you, you will be led here and lead to this Huntian Sword Qi Array. Today, you will definitely die!"

Suddenly, a sound came from behind, just as if looking back, dozens of warriors wearing Yuxu Sect costumes surrounded them with all kinds of weapons in their hands.

"The head of the sect, deputy head of the sect, all the elders have come. It's really interesting." Zheng Shiyi smiled at the people surrounding him: "But this is good, it's a lot of trouble. I'll save you one by one.

In this way, no one can take the lead after the person in charge of your sect is taken away."

"I'm not sure if I die until I'm about to die. It's really ridiculous. Huntian Sword Qi Formation!" Yang Zheng looked at Zheng Shiyi with a ferocious expression and suddenly shouted loudly.

As his voice fell, high-pitched voices came from four directions, southeast, west and north.

In an instant, the yellow barrier suddenly rose, combined into a square shape, and rushed straight into the sky at an extremely fast speed. A large number of yellow spiritual energy merged in the sky. In a trance, the yellow spiritual energy gathered into a handful of sharp sword energy, shuttled through each other in the sky, marking black cracks in the space, and bursts of sharp sharp sounds sounded from mid-air.

In the formation, the spiritual energy in the bodies of the Yuxu Sect suddenly burst out, and their clothes were blown up by the spiritual energy. Everyone seemed to be a god descending from the sky, and their bodies were emitting a daunting spiritual energy.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the people around him and his face gradually became solemn. The sword energy passing by in the sky seemed to be the sword energy that automatically attacked. He could find the opponent's blind spots and blind spots during the battle to attack.

However, what is even more terrifying than this is that this formation has increased everyone's aura a lot, and even the power of martial souls can skyrocket.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the people in front of him and suddenly spoke slowly: "I don't want to be enemies with the Yuxu Sect, nor do I want to do it. This time I came here just to resolve the blood disaster of the Xuanming Sect. Since you want to do it, then I'll do it, but everything has nothing to do with Xuanming."

When everyone around heard Zheng Shiyi's words, they burst into laughter as if they heard a joke.

"Everyone can kill you, the demon demon demon. Today, our Yuxu Sect will do his best to heaven and get rid of you, the demon!"
Chapter completed!