"Old Devil Yang, get out of here!"

The shocking sound was like rolling thunder turbulent in the sky above, and even the space was faintly visible the surging ripples. Within the Sword Sect, countless disciples were waiting for the three existences suspended outside the Sword Sect. The aura of these three people was the same, and the monstrous power emanated, causing the air around them to be crushed by madness.

The advent of the three half-step Nirvana powerhouses made the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect raise its vigilance to the top level in an instant.

Even.

The Ten Thousand Dao Sword Formations of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect have already been opened.

You must know that at the moment of a strong person of this level, a disciple with low strength does not even have the qualifications to meddle. It's like a fight between immortals, no matter how many mortals there are, they can only wait and see, and they can't intervene!

And at this time.

The faces of the people of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect were not very good-looking.

After all, the number of half-step Nirvana powerhouses has already decided everything. The other party is three, and the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect only has two.

"Oh, you are ......"

However.

Yang Mucheng didn't seem to notice it in the slightest, he walked out slowly, looked at the three half-step Nirvana powerhouses who were isolated from the big array, and asked.

"They are the first sect of the evil way, 'Ten Thousand Prisons'!"

"The one among them is the sect master of the 'Ten Thousand Prisons', and the other two are ancestors. ”

Jin Lieyang whispered.

His face was also a little ugly, and he didn't expect that there were actually three half-step Nirvana powerhouses in Wanzhang Prison. And now, these three Nirvana powerhouses have all arrived. Although they didn't dare to make a rash move, they inevitably wanted to bully the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!

"Old Demon Yang, you are really too deceitful!"

Call!

The man at the head of the group dispersed his body, revealing a skeleton-like body, and his cold eyes stared at Yang Mucheng. I saw that with a flick of his right hand, the envelope, which was infused with surging internal strength, shot out like a sharp arrow, and exploded at Yang Mucheng's feet with a 'bang', blasting the entire earth out of a deep pit.

The power contained in the envelope made every Sword Sect disciple present change color.

"Want to annex our 'Ten Thousand Prisons', what do you think you are?"

"Tell you, if you want to merge good and evil, it's impossible!"

"If you want to go your own way, we don't mind a battle between good and evil!"

This terrifying voice resounded through the void, and it was even more powerful at this moment.

And at this time.

The other two half-step Nirvana Ancestors, although they did not speak, their firm eyes already showed the attitude of this trip. If you want to merge good and evil, I'm afraid it's not that easy!

However, what was surprising was that Yang Mucheng was still standing there, smiling, as if the words of the Ten Thousand Prison Sect Master were just a breeze......

......

The gesture of Wanzhang Prison coming to the door, and even openly provoking and threatening to provoke a war between good and evil, has already spread out in the shortest possible time.

Whether it is a first-tier or a second-tier sect, they are all clear about what is happening here.

"Wanzhang Prison came to the door in person? Three half-step Nirvana powerhouses came directly?" After hearing this, a second-tier sect master's face suddenly turned pale, and his voice trembled: "Oh no, I'm afraid this time it's really going to start a battle between good and evil!"

"In the last war between good and evil, the strong people of half-step nirvana had a tacit understanding and did not interfere, and they did not even appear, and now they are all taking risks

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Come out, I'm afraid that this war will sweep Kyushu! This war was provoked by Yang Mucheng alone, I'm afraid that the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect can't withstand the wrath of the entire evil Dao!"

The person who said this was the sect master of a righteous first-line sect, but he had no intention of helping.

Of course.

This is not bad, and there are some sects that are secretly watching jokes.

"This Old Demon Yang is really too arrogant, he thinks that he is the uncle of the thirty-six grandmasters, so he is lawless, and even wants to hold the entire Kyushu in his hands?

An evil sect master, after hearing the news, held a cup of tea in his hand, and lay on the recliner leisurely, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even.

Even some righteous paths have no intention of interfering, but quietly watch all this.

"Even if the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is destroyed, don't interfere!"

"All of this is the fault of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, it is they who let Old Demon Yang do nothing, this is their retribution!"

this day.

Kyushu seems to be extremely calm though.

However, it set off a terrifying shock.

Because.

Today, there may be a great war between good and evil.

Today, maybe the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, a sect that has existed for tens of thousands of years, will also be completely wiped out today.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect.

However.

The young man who dominated all this and caused all these waves still stood there quietly, as if he hadn't heard the scolding of the three half-step Nirvana powerhouses in Wanzhang Prison, and he didn't seem to have seen the letter that the hole shot under his feet and blasted the earth out of the deep pit, and he didn't seem to see the extremely nervous faces of Jin Lieyang, Hua Yuanao, and countless Sword Sect disciples.

He just raised his head faintly, looked at the three half-step nirvanas of the 'Ten Thousand Prisons', and asked out loud:

"Before discussing the issue of the great reunification of Kyushu, I have a question. Who was yelling for me to 'get out' before?"

Well?

Yang Mucheng's words suddenly made the three half-step nirvanas stunned, and it also made the countless disciples and elders of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect present dumbfounded. At this time, it is the question that should be asked about the letter...... After all, if this problem is not handled well, it may lead to a great war.

But why, did Yang Mucheng choose such an insignificant thing?

"It's Lao Tzu, what's the matter!" On the left side of the Sect Master of Wanzhang Prison, the old man with thinning hair had an extremely hideous face. Hearing Yang Mucheng's question, he took a step forward directly in mid-air, and responded angrily: "Lao Tzu asked you to get out, so what? Lao Tzu cultivated at the age of twelve, and thirty-six thousand years ago, he had already reached the half-step Nirvana realm. When Lao Tzu was crisscrossing Kyushu, your ancestors were not born...... Lao Tzu told you to get out, do you have any opinions?"

Seeing this old man, even Hua Yuanao, an old half-step Nirvana powerhouse, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a little fear flashed in his eyes.

However.

Just as Hua Yuanao was about to speak, Yang Mucheng's voice was already faintly sounded.

"So, is that you?"

"In that case, then you should die!"

Yang Mucheng's right hand behind his back was slowly taken out and flicked at the old man.