Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

Yanhuang Shenzong.

Thousands of warriors from Zilei Gate were discussing in the spacious martial arts arena.

There is no feeling of being kidnapped here at all.

If people who don't know see this scene, they may think that they came to worship the mountain gate by themselves.

"Xiao Mo hasn't come back yet."

Ye Lang sensed it a little, but found no trace of Huangfumo, guessing that he should still be taking disciples outside.

"Cough cough."

With a slight cough, the noise in the martial arts field quickly disappeared. Ye Lang looked at the thousands of warriors and said:
"This place is the mountain gate of my Yanhuang Shenzong."

"Now, you start worshiping the sect."

While Ye Lang was speaking, he had already activated the skill Sovereign Divine Power that he had obtained before.

In the eyes of thousands of Zi Lei Sect disciples, the whole person became extremely majestic.

A trace of inexplicable reverence arose in their hearts.

"Senior... no... suzerain... is there any ceremony for worshiping the sect?"

Ouyang Kuanglei's heart trembled, and he asked in a very good manner.

Ye Lang glanced at him appreciatively, thought for a while and said:
"You all swear an oath, expressing your willingness to worship Yanhuang Shenzong, that's all."

"You...Ouyang Kuanglei, right? This suzerain still appoints you as an elder, and he will be responsible for managing your former Zileimen disciples."

"Yes!"

Ouyang Kuanglei nodded heavily, and then took the lead in clenching his fists to swear:
"I, Ouyang Kuanglei, sincerely and voluntarily worship Yanhuang Shenzong from now on!"

As soon as he moved, the rest of the former Zilei sect disciples also clenched their fists and swore an oath.

The sound echoed continuously over the Martial Arts Arena.

at the same time.

In Ye Lang's mind, the promotion sound of the strongest sect system also sounded:
"Ding."

"Congratulations to the host, complete the initial task and get the task reward."

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained your own 300-year cultivation base!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have received a gift package of [Zongmen practice resources]."

The sound fell.

Ye Lang immediately noticed that the spirit in his body was surging wildly, and countless martial arts insights emerged out of thin air in his mind, but it seemed that he had comprehended it through untold hardships.

A body of cultivation is soaring crazily.

Boom!

Two inaudible sounds exploded from his body.

"Ninth level of the True God Realm..."

"not bad."

Ye Lang clenched his fist secretly, feeling the abundant power in his body, and muttered in satisfaction.

He was originally at the seventh level of the True God Realm, but this mission rewarded him with 300 years of cultivation for nothing, allowing him to break through to the ninth level of the True God Realm.

At this time, Ye Lang's cultivation base is no longer the same as when he was in the Heaven Dou Starfield.

His own talent is not very powerful in this God's Domain, and it is even more incomparable with Huangfu Shi, a monster with pure ancient blood.

After 300 years of self-cultivation, it is not bad to be able to break through from the seventh level of the True God Realm to the ninth level of the True God Realm.

"This is just the initial mission. After completing those missions one by one, you can be promoted to God King at least."

"This system is quite powerful."

Ye Lang rubbed his chin, thinking that when he finds a group of late-stage god kings or even god emperors of the opposite sex, wouldn't his cultivation base increase.

And by that time, the Yanhuang Shenzong's influence must have been quite large.

You can start looking for Yanran's wife, and inquire about those people from the evil clan lurking outside.

He has not forgotten about the evil lord of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and it has always been a hidden danger.

"We... greet the suzerain!"

At this time, thousands of new disciples, led by Ouyang Kuanglei, all worshiped in front of Ye Lang.

Pulled his mind back.

"well."

Ye Lang came back to his senses and waved his hand lightly.

Slightly pondering, he stretched out his hand and threw a storage ring to Ouyang Kuanglei.

"It contains an eighth-rank divine realm kung fu technique, as well as a large number of sixth- and seventh-rank divine realm martial arts."

"You set up the Sutra Pavilion, which will be kept and taught by you."

"There are still a bunch of low-level artifacts, so I'll give you one as a bonus."

"Eight...eight grades?"

When Ouyang Kuanglei heard this, he was so frightened that he almost missed the storage ring.

Eighth Grade Divine Realm Technique, what level is that?
In God's Domain, there are nine grades of martial arts and martial arts!
Generally speaking, the martial arts and martial arts practiced by the god-king realm warriors are no more than the sixth rank.

The Divine Emperor Realm, that is, the martial arts and martial arts for cultivating the Seventh Grade Divine Realm!

The eighth grade, that is the supreme skill against the powerhouse of the god emperor.

In the entire Canghai world, there are not many forces that have complete eighth-rank exercises!
Ouyang Kuanglei was so excited that he opened the storage ring tremblingly to have a look.

But he gasped again and almost fainted.

In the storage ring, apart from the advanced martial arts and martial arts mentioned by the suzerain, there are thousands of artifacts!

Moreover, these artifacts are not the low-level artifacts that the suzerain said, but after a rough scan, they are basically heaven-rank artifacts!

There are also some royal artifacts mixed in!
This handwriting... is simply inhumane!

"Sovereign... this, this, this?"

Ouyang Kuanglei had never seen so many artifacts, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"fine."

"Take it and use it."

"Cultivate well in the sect, these are nothing."

Ye Lang said something without paying attention.

Some of these things are his income from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and some of them are in the big gift package of the sect's cultivation resources just now.

What was given out was of no use to him.

"Wish to be Yanhuang Shenzong, heart and brain!"

Ouyang Kuanglei said something from the bottom of his heart.

Afterwards, he introduced the martial arts, martial arts and artifacts in the storage ring to other disciples.

Distribute a heavenly artifact one by one.

On the martial arts arena.

Suddenly there was a shocking sound.

All the former Zilei disciples were so excited and ecstatic that they couldn't believe their eyes.

Zi Leimen said that Potian is a third-rate force, where did their disciples have such good equipment configuration?
Not to mention anything else, just one heavenly artifact is something that 90.00% of them have never owned.

"The pattern, the pattern is still not working."

Ye Lang shook his head slightly, and suddenly sensed the presence of Huangfumo's aura outside the mountain gate.

Can't help but look up and look out.

After a while.

Seeing Huangfumo with dozens of figures, holding the special token he gave, passed through the surrounding fairy fog formation, and entered the mountain gate.

"Big brother!"

"Look, I have collected dozens of..."

Huangfu Mo saw Ye Lang's figure from a distance. Although the elder brother had changed his appearance, he knew it, so he happily reported it before he landed.

But before he finished speaking, he saw thousands of figures kneeling in front of his eldest brother in the martial arts arena.

Shan Hu suzerain awesome...

"Brother...As expected of a big brother."

Huangfu Mo looked dull, and landed not far from Ye Lang with dozens of people behind him.

the other side.

The news that Zilei Gate was attacked by a mysterious strongman and that all members were captured also spread to Fengyun Temple.

Because Ye Lang did not hide his tracks, and Huangfu Mo swaggered to recruit disciples under the name of Yanhuang Temple.

As the overlord of this place, Fengyun Temple quickly figured out the origin of Yanhuang Shenzong after some investigations.

The master of Fengyun Temple immediately knew, and with a wave of his hand, he sent four elders to rescue Zileimen.