Chapter 380: 380. Chapter 380: Who goes there, daring to trespass into my Taiyi Sword Sect!

380. Chapter 380: Who goes there, daring to trespass into my Taiyi Sword Sect!

"Ziwei Xianzi has actually caused such a massive commotion; in the Tianxuan Continent, this shouldn't really exist. The reason he conceals himself like this is for fear that the power of the laws will detect him interfering with the causality of the Tianxuan Continent."

Yi Zhuyue spoke slowly.

Having reached this point, he has already turned the Central Province upside down; if he continues to act so eccentrically, it is very likely he will suffer the rejection of the will of the laws.

In that case, everything has a trail to follow.

"Since that is the case, we must hurry to find that messenger from Ziwei Pavilion, otherwise I fear we will never find where Ziwei Pavilion actually is in our entire lives."

Lv Luo nodded, her gaze carrying a hint of worry as she looked at the layer of ash on the ground, then switched to an expression of loathing, "This glib-tongued fellow actually wanted to scheme against us; now we can only think of another way."

"Not necessarily. I actually feel that our direction is correct; it's just that he wanted to scheme against us. Let's go inside and take a look," Luo Shen said slowly.

Su Chen had no objections to this, and the group walked inside, only to discover that there was a whole new world within.

They had originally thought it would be at most the size of a courtyard, but they never expected it to be so intricate and complex, almost like a miniature Taiyi Sword Sect.

Su Chen sensed the aura and immediately locked onto the strongest aura inside, then said, "Zhuyue, come with me. The others, split up and take care of everyone else; leave no one alive."

When he said this, there was no obvious emotion on his face; after all, most of these people were of the Ouyang family bloodline, and they were not worth pitying.

The others had no objections to Su Chen's decision, so Su Chen took Yi Zhuyue into the courtyard in the very center.

Just as they pushed the door open and entered, a blade struck straight toward the two of them.

The two dodged quickly, only then seeing an old man with white hair standing at the entrance.

The old man appeared to be in his eighties, with white hair and a long beard, wearing a moon-white robe and holding a whisk, looking every bit the immortal sage.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his long, slender eyes carrying a hint of coldness, and with a flick of his whisk, he let out a cold snort from his nose.

"Who goes there, daring to trespass into my Taiyi Sword Sect!"

He calmly scanned both people present.

Su Chen and Yi Zhuyue were both deliberately suppressing their cultivation at this moment, appearing to outsiders as having Great Saint Realm cultivation, so the old man did not take them seriously, even feeling a hint of contempt.

"Who are you?"

Su Chen curled his lips, revealing a careless smile, and instead of answering the question, he threw it right back.

The old man didn't get the answer he wanted and subconsciously grew a bit more annoyed.

"You dare ask who this old man is? A bunch of greenhorns, actually so arrogant; today this old man will teach you a lesson!"

As his voice fell, the old man flicked his whisk, and a hurricane rushed toward them; a White Crane Martial Soul appeared behind him, the white crane lifting its noble head as if looking down on all things.

Seeing the white crane slowly spread its wings, in an instant it flew above the old man's head, and the surrounding sky changed at this moment; thick dark clouds appeared, instantly shrouding the entire firmament in darkness.

The cold wind was biting, almost turning into a tornado, carrying intense Spiritual Power; even before it reached the two, it scraped like a knife, causing pain.

Yi Zhuyue's clothes fluttered, her long hair blown up by the wind, and the silver bells emitted a crisp sound; she slowly stepped forward twice, the bells at her feet also ringing excitedly without stop.

Seeing that unstoppable hurricane reach Yi Zhuyue, it stopped dead in its tracks, as if it had suffered a great calamity, struggling for a long time before finally calming down. Yi Zhuyue curled her lips slightly, looking at the old man before her with indifference, her bright, beautiful eyebrows raised.

"Is this all the strength you have? It's like scratching an itch for this Venerable One."

These words could be described as having low lethality but high insult value.

The old man's face immediately fell, looking worse than if he had eaten excrement.

However, through the brief clash just now, he could understand that the two people in front of him had likely suppressed their cultivation, otherwise they would never have neutralized his strike so easily.

And these two people's faces were so unfamiliar; he had never seen them before.

If they could join their Taiyi Sword Sect, their combat power would certainly rise to a higher level.

Thinking of this, the old man's expression softened slightly, and he cleared his throat twice.

"You two look like you have some strength. This old man is Ouyang Yu, the Great Elder of the Taiyi Sword Sect. If you two are willing, you can join my Taiyi Sword Sect and become Inner Sect Disciples of the Taiyi Sword Sect."

As the old man spoke, he laughed to himself, "As for your accidental intrusion here, this old man can deal with it leniently; after all, while the death penalty can be avoided, the living penalty is unavoidable..."

The arrogance on his face was fully displayed; although he was inviting the two to join, the expression on his face was as if it were some kind of favor.

Watching this old man continue to talk on and on in his self-righteous way, Su Chen couldn't help but interrupt, "Don't be so narcissistic. With a sect like yours, even if you knelt and begged me, I wouldn't go."

"Greenhorn! Do you know that my Taiyi Sword Sect is now incomparable in the Central Province? You actually dare to be so arrogant!?"

Ouyang Yu became anxious instantly, feeling that the two in front of him were so unappreciative; he had already extended an invitation, yet these two remained so stubborn.

"Since I could find my way here today, do you think I would be afraid of you? This is only the first step; next, not only you, but those people behind you, I will kill them all without exception."

Su Chen snorted coldly and immediately waved his hand, signaling Yi Zhuyue to act.

Yi Zhuyue had long since grown annoyed with this ignorant old man, and now that she had received Su Chen's order, she immediately rushed toward Ouyang Yu.

Ouyang Yu's expression was ugly, but he didn't think they were that powerful, after all, he was at least at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor realm.

Since the two were so unappreciative, he would give them a lesson! Thinking of this, the white crane behind Ouyang Yu spread its wings, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, flying up proudly as a massive whirlwind rushed toward Yi Zhuyue.

But Yi Zhuyue raised her hand and casually neutralized that casual strike.

Following that, before Ouyang Yu could react, she slapped him across the face.

Ouyang Yu's head was left buzzing from the blow, but the pain on his face was not as severe as the humiliation he felt; he only felt a burning, stinging pain.

He was so ashamed and angry that he immediately wanted to fight Yi Zhuyue to the death.

"You bitch! You actually dare to hit me; today I will definitely make you pay the price!"

He rushed toward Yi Zhuyue.

Yi Zhuyue did not indulge him; as Ouyang Yu reached her, she kicked him directly, forcing him to the ground. (End of chapter)