God level travel in history

Chapter 349 The Day of the Clan Association
"Damn you all!"

Han Yang didn't care to wipe the blood off his face, jumped up and directly attacked the nearest Xingyue clansman.

"Kill you first, and then go find those disciples on the mountain! Many of our clan members died at the hands of those guys!"

The leader of the Xingyue tribe had a serious expression, pointed in the direction of Samsara Mountain, and then condensed a powerful attack.

Feeling the imprisoned void, Han Yang looked unwillingly on his face, glanced at the raging attack and closed his eyes with hatred.

He hates, hates that he is not strong enough!Otherwise, it would not be his companion who died now, but the Xingyue clansman above his head.

"Boom!"

The sky-shattering roar sounded, and Han Yang opened his eyes, only to find that there was a huge purple thunder column in front of him that resisted the attacks of the Xingyue clansmen for him.

"Are you OK?"

A calm voice drifted into Han Yang's ears.

"Ahem. I'm fine, I can still kill the enemy!"

Han Yang coughed up blood, straightened up with difficulty, and rushed towards a member of the Xingyue tribe who had the strength of the third rank of the Holy Lord.

"Are you here ignoring my existence!"

Seeing the Xingyue clansmen attacking Han Yang again, Lei Dong casually shot a thunderbolt, and a cold and indifferent voice sounded.

"Since you want to die first, I will do it"

The leader of the Xingyue Clan hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly stopped dumb, looking in horror at the thunder-shaped giant palm that was slapped towards him.

"Holy Monarch!"

The leader's pupils shrank, and before he had time to order his companions to flee, the thunder-shaped giant palm suppressed it.

"My lord, he is dead! Everyone run away!"

A Xingyue clansman saw the leader's flesh and blood flying all over the place, he yelled in fear, and then turned into a stream of light, darting away into the distance.

"Can you get away?"

The ruthless words floated in the air, Lei Dong waved his big hand, and the sky was suddenly filled with thunder and lightning.

The miserable cries of the Xingyue people followed one after another. No matter which direction they fled, there would always be several purple lightning bolts closely following them in the sky above their heads.

"Holy Son, did he break through?"

A group of Sanctuary disciples appeared beside Han Yang, pointing at Lei Dong's figure with respect on their faces.

Han Yang nodded, staring blankly at Lei Dong's back, he thought of Qin Tian who had the same strength, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When he became famous in the Xuanhuang Continent, these two people didn't know where they were.

But in just a few dozen years, in his opinion, a group of people who were originally juniors have completely surpassed him.

At the moment, the Xingyue clansmen they are no match for are just outlaws in the opponent's hands.

"Solved, let's go back to the mountain!"

After a while, Lei Dong glanced at Han Yang and said calmly.

Han Yang came back to his senses, looked at the blood-stained ground below, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Soul Continent, Yulingzong, the central place.

"The formation has been taught to you, and you can only rely on yourselves!"

In two hours, Xiao Feng had already explained in detail the positions and changes of everyone in the formation.

"Thank you Senior Xiao. We will definitely practice hard!"

Huang Yueqi and the other seven people responded at the same time, and just now they had truly comprehended the power of the formation.

"Not bad!"

Xiao Feng smiled approvingly, and then turned into a stream of light, flying towards the direction where the Black Moon Bodhi Tree was.

Time passed bit by bit, quietly, six days had passed.

In the past few days, Xiao Feng never left under the Black Moon Bodhi Tree.

At this moment, the hazy atmosphere around Heiyue Bodhi has disappeared more than half compared to what he imagined at first.

Leng Danyan also came several times, but each time he only stopped for a while and then left without disturbing Xiao Feng's practice.

Every time she appears here, the purpose is only to express her gratitude to Xiao Feng, because she is very satisfied with the performance of the seven Huang Yueqi.

"call"

Xiao Feng let out a long breath, opened his eyes, and the sky had already dimmed.

A bright stream of light passed by and landed in front of Xiao Feng, and it was Leng Danyan who came.

"I didn't expect you to come out of the cultivation state!"

Leng Danyan glanced at Xiao Feng, if the other party is still retreating, she will forcefully wake him up, after all, tomorrow is the annual sect meeting.

"I have a good heart, I knew you were coming, so I left the customs." Xiao Feng chuckled lightly and stretched his muscles.

Leng Danyan gave Xiao Feng a blank look, as if he was very full of his provocative words.

"Did you make it?"

"Well, the cultivation base has improved again!"

"Then can everything go according to plan?" Leng Danyan smiled.

"That's right, but it's up to you whether you can draw out all the people behind Shen Bao!" Xiao Feng twisted his neck and fixed his gaze on the direction of Yanshan Peak.

"No, if they don't come out, I will kill Shen Bao first tomorrow."

Leng Danyan's face was full of confidence, and a thick layer of obscurity was released from the outside of his body.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow!"

With a smile on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth, he took a step forward and appeared in Yue Xin's courtyard.

Letting go of his consciousness and realizing that Yue Xin had fallen asleep, Xiao Feng darted directly into his room.

Looking at the neat and clean bed table, Xiao Feng smiled knowingly. During the few days when he was away, Yue Xin often came to clean it.

The long night is long, and with the appearance of a ray of morning light, it gradually fades away.

Today's Yulingzong is more lively than usual, especially the disciples of each peak got up early.

For them, even if they can't participate in the sect, they can watch the big competitions of true disciples from various peaks from a distance, which is something to be excited about.

Compared with these disciples, the higher-ups of the various peaks already smelled a strange aura.

They knew that this year's religious meeting was different from previous years.

This year, the Imperial Spirit Sect's sect has no suzerain, and because of this, the undercurrent surging in the dark is likely to erupt at the sect.

"Brother Xiao, you're back! Where have you been these few days? You didn't even say hello. I'm so worried!"

Just as Xiao Feng opened the door, Yue Xin's joyful voice lingered in his ears.

Looking at the faint resentment in Yue Xin's eyes, Xiao Feng dodged his eyes, he should really say hello in advance.

"Since Big Brother Xiao doesn't want to talk about it, then Xin'er won't pursue it."

Yue Xin stepped forward and tugged at the corner of Xiao Feng's clothes: "Hurry up and wash up, and then go to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, the old master has agreed to take us to the sect meeting!"

"It's good to be young and ignorant!"

Looking at Yue Xin's excited and energetic appearance, Xiao Feng looked up at the sky and couldn't help expressing emotion.

"Brother Xiao, what did you just say?" Yue Xin looked confused.

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling." Xiao Feng laughed loudly, moved his footsteps, and appeared in the side room.

(End of this chapter)