The man didn't say anything, but just looked at him.

At this sight, the old man felt as if space had broken, and an indescribable sense of terror rushed into his heart.

He gasped and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body was staggering and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He tried to mobilize the magic power in his body to stabilize his injuries, but found that his strength seemed to be useless in front of that man.

This feeling of powerlessness was something he hadn't felt in many years.

Upon seeing this, Saint Tianyin hurried forward to support the old man who was burning and killing. His face was pale and his lips were trembling slightly.

"Brother Fensha, how are you?"

The old man Fensha shook his head with difficulty, signaling to Saint Tianyin not to say any more.

His eyes were still fixed on the mysterious man.

It seemed as if he wanted to find a clue in those cold eyes to find out his identity.

The mysterious man looked at them calmly, as if the attack just now was just a trivial matter. He spoke slowly, with an indescribable majesty in his voice.

"Are you from the Eastern Zhuxian Army?"

The two remained silent. After a while, the man spoke softly again.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I don't need your recognition."

These words hit the two of them like a heavy hammer.

The two looked at each other, and Saint Tianyin took a step forward, bowed with a respectful look, and then said.

"Saint Tianyin pays respect to the senior. I come from Jueyin Hongmao City. The senior in the city..."

But before she finished her words, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. The man simply raised one hand and then lightly pointed at the void.

Silently, the Saint Maiden Tianyin was struck by lightning. Her entire body suddenly flew backwards hundreds of feet away and fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound.

The old man Fensha's face changed drastically. Although the cultivation of Saint Tianyin was not at the top of the martial arts realm, she was also an outstanding one.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be the titles of Ten Heavenly Officials and the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Sound.

What's more, she is the saint of Jueyin Hongguan City and must have treasures that can protect her life.

However, in front of this mysterious figure, he couldn't even take a single move.

A strong sense of awe surged in their hearts. The strength of the person in front of them was far beyond their imagination.

In this silent and tense atmosphere, he heard the mysterious man in front of him speak slowly, his voice low and powerful.

"Tell me about the composition of the Eastern Zhuxian Army."

His words were concise and direct, yet carried an unquestionable majesty.

The old man Fensha felt sweat pouring down his body and his legs were trembling. He wanted to escape, but under this powerful aura, he couldn't even move.

The person in front of me seems to be able to kill me with just one look.

He replied respectfully, "Senior, please calm down. I... we have no ill intentions."

"Answer my questions well."

Burning the old man gritted his teeth.

"The Eastern Zhuxian Army is headed by the Heavenly Soldiers Marshal, who is also the commander-in-chief. In addition, there are the Julu General, the State Guarding General, the Auxiliary State Marshal, and the Five Thunder Gods."

"In addition, there are the Great Sage Tiangang, the Four-eyed Old Man Killing General, the Nine-day Killing Child General, and the deceased Blood-robed Marquis and the Red-haired Ghost General Hunyuan."

"Below them are the Ten Heavenly Officials. I am one of them, serving under the Red-haired Ghost Commander Hunyuan, but he has been killed by the villains."

The voice of the man who burned and killed the old man suddenly became low, and seemed to carry a hint of barely perceptible sadness.

He knew that if he spread the news, he would be severely punished even if he returned to the army.

In particular, there are several marshals and generals who have always hidden their identities and are never known to outsiders.

Once leaked, the consequences will be serious.

Now I just hope that the person in front of me can let me go.

Ye Yang knew that most of the power of the Dayun Dynasty came from the sects and families that had been destroyed before.

Although Ye Yang did not know the people he was talking about, his names sounded familiar to him. He thought that most of them were well-known figures in the cultivation world.

Especially the four-eyed old man who killed the general. He was previously the elder of the Xieyang Demon Palace, the holy land of the demon path.

He was born with four pupils and was said to have the appearance of an ancient sage. He had great cultivation and once rode a horse over a distance of 30,000 miles, directly destroying a small sect.

"What is the level of the Heavenly Army Marshal?"

"I don't know about this either. No one has ever seen him take action. But I heard that when the legendary Lord Ren Taxian started his army, he followed him and has always been a pioneering hero of the Heavenly Dynasty."

"As for the other generals, they are all at the realm of True Person, but some are higher and some are lower. Marquis Xue Yi is stronger than General Ju Lu, and General Jiu Tian Sha Tong is higher than Marquis Xue Yi."

Ye Yang nodded, quite satisfied with this explanation.

The Dayun Dynasty was indeed full of experts. In the Eastern Zhuxian Army alone, there were nearly ten experts at the level of True Immortal.

Fortunately, Yalong Ridge is extremely huge, and all the sects have taken action together, so Feitian Sect only needs to consider part of the force. Otherwise, it will be razed to the ground sooner or later.

"Senior, everything I said is true. Please forgive me."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly startled and saw a flash of knife in the man's hand.

His head fell in the air, and when he turned around, he found a headless body standing in front of him, which looked quite familiar.

He was wondering who that person was, and after taking a closer look, he realized it was his own back.

"What a quick knife!"

Before his consciousness faded, a thought suddenly came to his mind.

At this time, looking at the man again, I saw that he had white hair, a sunny and healthy face, and was sturdy and strong. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"It's him, it's him, he actually broke through to the realm of a real person, how can this be..."

But before this thought could finish, he had lost consciousness.

After taking away Elder Fensha's storage bag, Ye Yang turned around and stood in front of Saint Tianyin.

Saint Tianyin had just been seriously injured by his look and was now on the verge of coma. Ye Yang did not interrogate her, but instead stretched out his hand and placed it on her head.

"Do not……"

Saint Tianyin seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of crazy struggle in her eyes.

But it was too late. The big hands grasped her head tightly, and an unspeakable pain came from the depths of her soul.

After a long time, the man stretched out his hand and threw Saint Tianyin aside.

"It seems that the old man who burned and killed me was not lying."

Just now he used the soul-searching technique to try his best to search for memories in the mind of Saint Tianyin.

Now that he has broken through to the realm of True Person, his spiritual power is immense. The Great True Lord Tianpeng's hair and beard are all moving, his face is painted red and black, his divine power is extremely great, and his body is emitting magnificent light all the time.

A spiritual river appeared under his feet, majestic and magnificent. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was made up of countless star-like fragments of the soul.

This enormous power is enough for him to use the soul-searching technique.

After using the soul technique to search her memory, Saint Tianyin had become a lunatic.

"Pfft-"

With a slight sound, her chest was pierced.

Before she died, Saint Tianyin opened her eyes wide, as if she wanted to see clearly who was the person who killed her.

But the man had turned his head, leaving her with only his back, as if he was always shrouded in a layer of fog, making it impossible to see through him.

After dealing with the Holy Maiden of Tianyin, Ye Yang moved and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the sky. "It's hard to be a mortal for many years, but it's worth it."

Ye Yang took a look at the Dantian Purple Palace, and the light purple fluorescence was floating everywhere.

Normally speaking, when one first enters the realm of True Person, the purple palace in the body would be filled with light purple mist.

The golden elixir that is formed is only the size of a soybean. It is the original thing, so it is also called Yuandan.

But at this moment, the purple energy in his dantian had become thicker.

That Yuandan was even more unique, it was the size of a peanut.

And there was a faint purple light flowing on the surface, as if it contained infinite mysteries and power.

"I actually skipped the initial stage and reached the middle stage of Purple Mansion True Man."

There was a hint of joy in Ye Yang's eyes. He had already condensed the Yuan Dan at this time.

The next step is to cultivate the golden self, polish a Yuandan completely, and then reach the Jindan realm.

He tried to sense the changes inside the Yuan Dan and found that it was surrounded by purple air, as if forming a miniature universe.

There are stars inside, which contain profound truths and are mysterious.

"As expected of a true person."

Suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, Ye Yang knew that the most important thing at the moment was to consolidate his cultivation.

As his mind was immersed, Ye Yang began to circulate the purple energy in his purple palace.

Gradually, he entered a state of deep cultivation.

The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to have received some kind of call and gathered towards him, entering his body and being absorbed by the Yuan Dan.

He summoned his original life again, but when it broke through, it had swallowed up countless spiritual energies and seemed to still be asleep, and did not respond in time.

Seeing this, Ye Yang could only let it sleep. He thought that when it woke up again, there would be unusual changes.

Tianpeng Huamai Curse

Current realm: Grandmaster realm

Progress: 67%
Next level: None
[Perseverance, Tian Peng Zhenjun, commanding thousands of true waters, the master's realm, no further progress.]

The Tianpeng Meridian Transformation Curse has already reached its peak.

As early as when he was at the eighth level of warrior, the Tianpeng Huamai Curse had already reached the great perfection realm.

At that time, it was shown that it would take twenty years to break through to the Grandmaster level. After nine years of transformation into a mortal, he still hadn't broken through.

Now that he has broken through the realm of true person, he has naturally entered the realm of grandmaster, and there is no room for improvement.

All that remains is the increase in proficiency.

Apart from that, the most surprising thing is the progress of the Great Demonic Peng Method.

The Great Demonic Peng Method
Current progress: Completed

Progress: 42%
Next Progress: Grandmaster Realm

[With its wings spread, it can fly a hundred thousand eight thousand miles. Its feathers are like arrows, and it can dance across the heavens and earth. The inheritance of the Golden Winged Great Demon Peng is extremely strong, masculine, and extremely fast. It takes perseverance and fifty years to master it.]
The Great Demon Peng Technique also made remarkable progress. After all, this was an ancient inheritance of the top hundred demons, and the difficulty of practicing it was far beyond the reach of ordinary techniques.

Ye Yang guessed secretly.

It seems that he has broken through to the realm of true person.

Extraordinary changes occurred in his body, and this harmony and understanding with the heaven and earth further promoted the progress of his practice.

Ye Yang was just about to rush back to Feitian Gate. After years of being a mortal, he finally reaped the rewards today.

At this moment, the sky above the mountains seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, and an extremely depressing atmosphere spread.

A huge sword light came towards Ye Yang. The sword was like a towering waterfall, and there seemed to be a pair of invisible wings slowly spreading out.

"Who?"

Facing this fatal sword, Ye Yang's expression remained unchanged.

"go with!"

Ye Yang muttered something, clasped his hands together, and attracted the spiritual energy around him.

A vortex formed around his body, madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into his body.

The sword light descended, but the moment it touched Ye Yang, it seemed to have entered a bottomless pit. Its power was stripped away bit by bit and finally dissipated into nothingness.

The next moment, the swords and knives rose up, entangled with each other and turned into a giant red and white dragon, carrying countless sword beams and sword threads, and under his control, it killed towards the sky.

The giant dragon, with a breath of destruction, instantly crashed into the dark clouds in the sky.

At that moment, the whole space seemed to stand still.

Then, there was a loud bang, dark clouds flew around, and strong winds blew.

The entire mountain range was shaking at this moment, as if it could not withstand the power of this blow.

A figure drew an arc in the air, then fell to the ground, without any movement.

"What a strong cultivation, what a sharp sword."

"As expected of a master of both swords and sabers! He actually directly entered the middle stage of Purple Mansion True Person. Scary, really scary!"

A voice was heard, and then a person appeared in Ye Yang's sight.

This is a middle-aged man with a slender figure. He wears a green robe, his black hair flutters in the wind, he carries a huge sword behind him, and his eyes are as bright as stars.

The middle-aged man walked up to Ye Yang, his eyes swept over the White Horse Sharp Knife and Red Maple Sword circling behind Ye Yang, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Your swordsmanship has reached perfection."

He praised, but Ye Yang did not relax, his White Horse Blade and Red Maple Sword flying in front of him.

Ye Yang responded modestly: "Senior, you are overpraising me. I just made a breakthrough by luck."

"You are indeed an extraordinary fellow. How about we call it a day now?"

"I am Kunwuzi from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. I came here today to discuss something with you, fellow Taoist."

"Sky-Splitting Sword Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Yang couldn't help but frown slightly, knowing that the previous attack was a test of him.

He spoke.

"Didn't your Sky-Splitting Sword Sect turn to the Great Fortune Dynasty?"

"That's wrong. We just don't want to get involved in disputes."

"Besides, the aristocratic families have placed their bets on many sides, so how can we say that we are in the right direction? In the final analysis, it is nothing more than a matter of interests."

Hearing this, Ye Yang's heart moved, and he seemed to understand something.

It turns out that the Lietian Sword Sect is planning to take multiple approaches.

There are two factions in the sect, one supporting the Dayun Dynasty and the other entangled with the Taixu Taoist Sect and others.

In this way, whether Yalongling wins or Dayun Dynasty wins.

They can all preserve their own Taoist heritage.

"Then why did you come to see me?"

……

I will only update once today and make up for it tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)