Chapter 836

Zhang Yiren did not put Xue Bingxiao and Lin Muxi in his eyes at all.

Although the Joyous Union Sect had obtained opportunities and risen within a short thousand years.

But compared to old-established sects, the Joyous Union Sect lacked one most important thing, and that was foundation!

The Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen could easily destroy the Joyous Union Sect by sending a few Elders, let alone Zhang Yiren, the Sect Master, taking action personally.

After blasting Xue Bingxiao and Lin Muxi away, Zhang Yiren's line of sight and the line of sight of the Fire Qilin divine beast phantom fell on Ye Lin at the same time.

"You have a lot of courage."

"In the years that this seat has been cultivating, I cannot find a second person as brave as you."

"So this seat will not kill you easily; I want to pry open your skull and see what exactly is packed inside!"

Zhang Yiren still couldn't understand until now: where did this guy in front of him get the courage to kill his Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen Elder in front of him?

Facing Zhang Yiren, who was in a state of rage, Ye Lin took out the Human Emperor Flag and reached out to grasp the flagpole of the Human Emperor Flag.

A long-lost taboo power began to surge within his body.

Boom!

High above the distant firmament, countless blood-colored vortices suddenly appeared, and incomplete law fragments began to burn.

The centers of those blood-colored vortices seemed like eyeballs weeping blood, staring fixedly at the earth below.

Cracks spread in all directions, and eerie black aura rushed out from the cracks; faintly, one could even hear shrill screams.

Clatter!

Blood-colored rain fell from the horizon, and the sun and moon shone together, appearing on the sky screen at the same time.

Everything was in chaos, as if this era had reached the moment of impending destruction.

This terrifying celestial phenomenon caused Zhang Yiren's expression to change wildly; he could clearly feel the emotions coming from the firmament!

This sky was roaring, angry, crazy... and even... afraid!

That was the Heavenly Dao, high above, overlooking all cultivators; how could the Heavenly Dao have feelings of fear?

"What exactly happened? Has some taboo-level existence been resurrected?"

Zhang Yiren did not connect it to Ye Lin; after all, Ye Lin was just a small cultivator in the middle stage of the Swaying Realm.

And Ye Lin also raised his head and looked at the sky.

It seemed that this sky had already recognized him.

"No time to waste time with you."

Zhang Yiren looked at Ye Lin with eyes full of killing intent, then urged the Fire Qilin divine beast phantom to attack Ye Lin.

After killing Ye Lin, he had to immediately go and check what exactly had happened to cause such a terrifying celestial phenomenon.

This matter was far more important than killing Ye Lin.

As the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen, Zhang Yiren still knew how to distinguish between the heavy and the light.

Looking at the Fire Qilin phantom, Ye Lin was planning to take action regardless of everything, but just at this moment, a plain white figure stood in front of him.

A fair jade hand seemed to contain a great world, directly slapping toward the Fire Qilin phantom.

Bang!

Energy fluctuations rolled, and the Fire Qilin phantom was slapped to pieces, but the plain white figure also retreated several steps, unable to help but let out a muffled groan.

Ye Lin looked at the person who arrived in astonishment, clearly not expecting the other party to appear here.

"Kid, you caused trouble and were afraid of bringing trouble to the sect, so you chose to sever ties, right? Who taught you to do that? Acting on your own! Thinking you're clever! Thinking you're right!"

A familiar voice scolded, and nine figures appeared behind Ye Lin.

Heart Peak Master, Xuan Jizi.

Soul Peak Master, Chen Kaiyong.

Vessel Peak Master, Mu Yuan.

Spirit Peak Master, Situ Qi.

Force Peak Master, Man Yin.

Rage Peak Master, Nie Xiong.

Martial Peak Sword Cultivator, Jun Chuanxiong.

Momentum Peak Master, Zheng Tongfei.

Pill Peak Master, Dan Yangzi.

The nine Peak Masters of the Immortal Cloud Sect arrived together!

And the one at the very front who had just blocked that Fire Qilin phantom was naturally the Sect Master of the Immortal Cloud Sect, Fang Xitui.

It could be said that the entire high-level leadership of the Immortal Cloud Sect had come out in full force at this moment!

Ye Lin's nose felt a bit sour, and he forcibly suppressed the restless power in his body back down.

As that taboo-like power subsided, the terrifying celestial phenomenon between heaven and earth also began to dissipate bit by bit.

"You... why did you still come?" Ye Lin couldn't help but ask.

Clearly, when he was in the Immortal Cloud Sect, he had already broken the hearts of these old men.

"Hmph, when a junior causes trouble outside, we old men naturally have to come out to settle it." Jun Chuanxiong hummed with a cold face.

"But didn't you say before, if you manage my affairs, you are my son?" Ye Lin asked.

"..."

Jun Chuanxiong was silent for a while.

"Can you not say such disappointing things at a time like this?"

"You made a Dao oath." Ye Lin reminded.

"Damn you!"

Jun Chuanxiong grabbed his sword and wanted to give Ye Lin a strike first; this kid was truly too infuriating.

Ye Lin's mood now was like having already pulled out a knife, determined to have an extreme one-for-one exchange with the opponent.

But at this moment, his father appeared beside him and slowly patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"Things aren't that bad yet; if the sky falls, Dad is here to hold it up."

The appearance of the nine Peak Masters and Fang Xitui made Ye Lin, who had been prepared to break the pot, calm down again.

"Immortal Cloud Sect!"

Zhang Yiren also recognized Fang Xitui and the others, and he said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean by this? You won first place in the Eastern Profound Sect Competition, so you really think you are the number one sect in the Eastern Profound? You actually dare to interfere in the affairs of my Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen?"

Fang Xitui hurriedly stepped forward and accompanied it with a smile.

"Xitui does not dare; the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen has a big family and a big business, so our Immortal Cloud Sect naturally does not have the courage and ability to provoke you."

"But Ye Lin is the Holy Son of our Immortal Cloud Sect; for the trouble he caused, we elders can only bite the bullet and come out to solve it."

"I wonder if Sect Master Zhang can open the net and not haggle with a junior?"

After hearing Fang Xitui's words, Zhang Yiren couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Hahahaha! My Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen has lost more than ten disciples, and an Elder has died; you say don't haggle, so I won't haggle? Are you qualified?"

"This Ye Lin, this seat is determined to kill today! This Joyous Union Sect, this seat is also determined to destroy; if your Immortal Cloud Sect doesn't know what's good for you, I don't mind destroying one more sect!"

"Since the Age of Dharma Decline, this Eastern Profound Domain has not bled for too long; those who don't know might really think my Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen is a soft persimmon! Anyone can pinch it!"

Facing Zhang Yiren's mockery, Fang Xitui's expression did not change, only continuing to accompany it with a fawning smile.

"The Immortal Cloud Sect is naturally not the opponent of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen, so Xitui thought of discussing a feasible countermeasure with Sect Master Zhang; no matter how difficult the conditions are, the Immortal Cloud Sect is willing to agree."

"But if Sect Master Zhang insists on going his own way, the Immortal Cloud Sect doesn't mind burning both jade and stone; after all, in the Immortal Cloud Sect, there are still a few ancestors sleeping."

Zhang Yiren's expression instantly became somewhat ugly.

On the surface, the Immortal Cloud Sect and the Joyous Union Sect do not have much difference in strength, but if they really fight, two Joyous Union Sects tied together would not be the opponent of the Immortal Cloud Sect.

The most important thing here is the sect foundation!

The Immortal Cloud Sect has existed for a long time; once they get anxious, they can truly dig out a few old monsters who attained the Dao before the Age of Dharma Decline.

"Are you threatening me? Are you willing to fight to the death with my Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen for a Swaying Realm disciple?" Zhang Yiren roared.

Fang Xitui hurriedly lowered her head respectfully.

"Xitui does not dare; Xitui just wants to ask Sect Master Zhang to be calmer; the dead cannot be resurrected."

"If you kill Ye Lin, Elder Kuanglong and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen cannot be resurrected, but if Ye Lin is alive, the Immortal Cloud Sect might be able to compensate for the losses of the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen."

"What do you think?"