"Fellow Daoist, I don't know where you are from, and what's your name."

There was a storm outside, and heavy thunder was coming.

Under the flickering light, Ye Yang looked at the white-haired old monk in front of him and asked.

The white-haired old monk smiled slightly and threw the broom in his hand to the ground. He looked at the emperor's mind.

There was a gentle light in his eyes, as if he saw through all the troubles in the world.

"My name is Huiyuan. I have been practicing in the Little Leiyin Temple since I was young. There is snow all year round and it is far away from the hustle and bustle. It is a good place to cultivate one's body and mind."

Huiyuan spoke slowly, with a distant tone in his voice.

"Until recently, I sensed a strange movement between heaven and earth, as if a great catastrophe was approaching, so I came down the mountain to find someone who was destined to help me through this catastrophe."

"I also feel what Daoyou said."

Ye Yang replied after hesitating for a moment.

"The Dayun Dynasty is now in turmoil, and conflicts between the dynasty and the sects are frequent. When a whale falls, all things come to life, but a centipede will not die until it is stiff."

"The world is in turmoil, and we don't know how many waves it will cause. We should indeed face this crisis with caution."

After hearing this, Huiyuan nodded, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Good, good! Buddha said, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.' It is a blessing for all living beings that the donor can have such a broad mind and responsibility."

He paused, and continued, "Although I am not talented, I took away the Emperor's Mind Technique this time to prevent the disaster from happening again. We must not let such a thing that poisons the soul and harms lives for thousands of years..."

'The ghosts in the human heart are just a book, how can they stop the world?'

Ye Yang thought to himself, but he had only just met this person, and he couldn't say much in front of Huiyuan.

As the Zangyun Tower shook violently, both of them realized the seriousness of the situation.

This was obviously not an ordinary shake, but rather triggered some powerful defense mechanism.

And further away.

Several rays of light shot out from the depths of the palace and approached.

Voices rang out in the air.

"Who dares to enter the royal forbidden area?"

"How dare you, you scoundrel, to seek death."

Ye Yang and Hui Yuan looked at each other and knew that if they couldn't leave this place in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Now that he was already exposed, Ye Yang didn't care anymore. He waved his sleeves, and the entire Zangyun Tower shook even more violently.

He tapped his fingers repeatedly, emitting icy light like the sharp claws of a golden roc, breaking all the light screens of the surrounding books and jade formations.

Ye Yang didn't bother to look at it any more. He opened the storage bag like fallen leaves in a strong wind.

He rolled up a large number of books and jade slips on the bookshelf into the storage bag.

"Let's go, we have to get out of here!"

Huiyuan also nodded and moved swiftly towards the door.

However, it seemed that someone had already arrived outside the Zangyun Tower and had discovered the two of them.

After sensing the thief inside, he became furious and quickly activated the formation.

The formation in the Zangyun Tower began to activate, with strong winds howling, strange rocks flying, and thunder descending from the sky.

Various traps and means of attack emerged one after another.

Ye Yang dodged the sharp stone spikes falling from the ceiling while heading out of the building.

Dodging the incoming attacks.

He broke the window and flew into the air.

Only then did I realize that there were already two people standing on the ground.

One of the two men held a sword and the other held a knife. They were tall, had stern faces, and looked very fierce.

Seems to be a janitor.

At this moment, the two men saw two people suddenly flying out of the building.

With a step, he flew into the air and rushed towards Ye Yang.

Upon seeing this, Ye Yang spread out his hands, like a peerless demon roc, and punched out, opening and closing his fists, as if a roc soaring into the sky.

It was extremely powerful, and every move and every style carried amazing strength, as if it could tear through the void and soar into the sky.

As Ye Yang's movements unfolded, the surrounding air seemed to be moved up, making bursts of whistling sounds, full of power and majesty.

The space was unstable for a while.

It really was like the ancient demon roc reappearing in the world.

After seeing Ye Yang's boxing skills, the two men realized how powerful he was and did not dare to take it head-on, so they quickly retreated.

This brutal scene was first felt by Huiyuan who was standing nearby.

Seeing this punch, he was so surprised that his white beard flew up.

"This fighting style is fierce and brutal, and it kills cruelly. Could it be the Great Demon Peng Method, one of the Hundred Demons in ancient times?"

"It is said that the Demon Peng can tear the sky and earth apart, and has an amazing killing instinct. With a flap of its wings, it can fly 108,000 miles. It is indeed extraordinary."

There was a hint of awe in his voice.

The two men also saw the power of the Great Demonic Peng Fa. They fell to the ground, not daring to take the first step, with disbelief flashing in their eyes.

"Legend has it that this Great Demonic Peng Technique has been lost for a thousand years. Countless practitioners have tried to find it, but to no avail."

“I didn’t expect it to appear today.”

"There have been many evil spirits appearing recently. An old demon like this, which I have only heard of, has reappeared in the world."

These two people are the guards of Zangyun Tower.

After seeing Ye Yang and the other two, especially after sensing that they had attacked Zangyun Tower at night and obtained valuable treasures.

They all turned pale.

But for a moment, he was intimidated by the Great Demon Peng Fa and took a few steps back, not daring to take action.

However, due to his duty, he did not dare to let go and could only use all his strength to activate the formation of the Zangyun Tower in an attempt to trap Ye Yang and the other two.

The sword holder's sword flashed and his sword energy was crisscrossed, while the knife holder's sword flashed like a rainbow and his sword wind was fierce. The two cooperated tacitly and tried to use the formation of the Burial Cloud Tower to trap Ye Yang and the sweeping monk in it.

Ye Yang activated the Great Demonic Peng Technique, and the magic power of the late Purple Mansion surged like a violent storm.

His figure flashed like a phantom, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

With his arms spread out, endless murderous aura floated down, and a pair of huge roc feathers appeared behind him, with flying feathers and howling wind, as he floated out.

The next moment, the wings fluttered, and thousands of feathers flew out of the body, transforming into flying swords of light, pouring down, and as they spun, they trapped the two of them.

The two men tried to resist quickly, but they were in a very miserable state under the attack of the flying feather, and soon their bodies were covered with wounds.

His face became even uglier.

The person in front of him is too powerful.

Even if they have the strength of the True Person Realm, they are still no match for the enemy if they join forces.

"Where did this old demon come from?"

"horrible."

"Quick, continue to activate the formation."

Ye Yang's body movements were agile, like a flying roc, constantly changing positions, causing the attacks of the formation to miss repeatedly.

At the same time, Huiyuan was not willing to be outdone. He waved the Buddhist beads in his hand, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere, dissolving a lot of sword energy and knife light attacking from the formation.

Although the two were brave, they gradually seemed to be unable to cope with the joint efforts of Ye Yang and Hui Yuan.

They activated the formation more intensively, hoping to weaken Ye Yang and Hui Yuan's combat effectiveness through the power of the formation.

They know.

This is the imperial palace. Even if the enemy is powerful, as long as they delay until reinforcements arrive, these two will be in trouble.

Ye Yang also understood what these two people were thinking.

I know I can’t put it off for long.

The roc feather behind him spread out, emitting a divine light that directly tore apart the surrounding formations, revealing a large hole.

"Like a dream and like lightning."

He flew out of the big cave, using the Pengmo's extreme speed and landed directly behind a person.

The big hand was like a roc's claw, and it pierced a person's heart before the other party could react.

The skinny fingers were like roc claws, extremely sharp and able to hit the vital points directly.

The swordsman had no time to react and was fatally struck by Ye Yang.

Seeing this, the other person was horrified and retreated quickly.

What a great speed.

It was almost impossible to see his movements. All one saw was a flash of light before their eyes, and the balance of battle had already tilted.

But after killing the sword-wielder, Ye Yang did not relax at all, because he could sense that several powerful auras were approaching from afar.

"At least they are strong men in the Golden Core Realm, and there are more than one of them."

Ye Yang looked heavy.

"Walk."

Before Ye Yang finished his words, he flapped his wings violently, causing a gust of wind, and his figure soared into the sky like an arrow, and disappeared in a flash.

The strong man in the Jindan realm is about to arrive, and the powerful four-eyed old man who killed the general is still in Ye Yang’s memory.

In a place like the Dayun Dynasty Palace, if a battle breaks out, the consequences will be disastrous.

Huiyuan saw this and cursed inwardly.

"Not good, this old demon has the speed of Pengmo, but I don't have that speed. Once this person leaves, these thieves will probably focus on me."

Seeing this, he leaped up lightly, called out a purple gold bowl, sat in the bowl, and flew quickly out of the palace.

The swordsman did not dare to pursue.

Not long after the two left.

Several powerful auras also appeared at the scene. Each of them had a stern face and sharp eyes, and the world under their pressure was somewhat unstable.

"Chase!" One of the strong men shouted in a deep voice, and then followed the direction of Ye Yang and the sweeping monk.

However, Ye Yang and the sweeping monk had already disappeared into the night, leaving the palace in silence.

The remaining few people looked at the messy scene with frowns on their faces.

A monk who looked like a three-year-old baby, with a ruddy complexion and a baby voice, but at this moment he was frowning, as if he sensed something.

"Such a powerful Peng Mo power, who is this person coming?"

"It is indeed terrifying. To have such a level of cultivation, one must be no ordinary person."

"It's impossible for such a person to suddenly appear in the world. We will definitely be able to find information by tracking them all the way."

"I heard that not long ago, the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist appeared in the world at Yalong Ridge and caused quite a stir. How come the Peng Demon has appeared again now?"

"The Hundred Demon Fist has reappeared, and it is a Peng Magic that ranks so highly. It seems that the world is indeed in chaos now."

A monk was carrying three long swords on his back, with sword energy rising into the sky, and the space around him was cut into cracks by the sword energy.

He bent down to take a look and spoke in a deep and solemn voice.

"It seems necessary to ask the Imperial Observatory to test this expert."

"Have you heard about it? It is said that this time an old senior sneaked into the harem of the Dayun Dynasty at night and looted a lot of treasures."

"Who is this person? He is so powerful. Could he be some immortal ancestor? I heard that many people from the sect of Yalongling came this time."

"No, it's an old man who seems to be practicing the Peng magic that has been lost for many years."

The monk from before explained.

"hiss."

The people around gasped, obviously shocked by the news.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion. (End of this chapter)