The two of them had a drink while listening to the discussions of passers-by. The most talked about topic was that the Wanxiang Sect was controlled by the evil cultivators. Even the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect left in a hurry when they went out, for fear of being pointed at.

Soon everyone started talking about the six major sects and the attack on the Wanxiang Sect, demanding an explanation from the Wanxiang Sect.

Now those people have gathered and can reach Wanxiang Gate by tomorrow morning at the latest through the teleportation array.

Although there are six major sects, there are actually more than a dozen smaller sects, but they are led by the six major sects.

The two listened for a while and found that the topics were all similar and there was nothing new.

I just walked around the city for a while.

It is no different from an ordinary city, except that the court has been replaced by a sect of immortal cultivation. Ordinary people still struggle for food, clothing, housing and transportation, while talented people embark on a path that defies the heavens.

The next day, the two returned to Wanxiang Gate early.

But no one noticed that Bai Chi even returned to his own yard and changed back into his clothes as the eldest senior brother of Wanxiang Sect - no one knew where Fu Yunxiao had thrown his previous clothes away.

When there was movement in the mountain in front, Bai Chi hid his figure and flew over slowly on his sword.

No one knew what Fu Yunxiao did after entering Wanxiang Gate, and Bai Chi didn't care about him, as long as he didn't cause any trouble.

"Hand over the Demon Cultivator Puppet!"

"Hand over the Demon Cultivator Puppet!"

As soon as I arrived at the front mountain, I heard a majestic shout. The six major sects had gathered thousands of people, and the leader had even reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation.

The weakest one is also a cultivator in the Jindan stage.

Bai Chi, who was hiding outside the crowd, raised his eyebrows slightly. This was not about wanting to deal with the evil puppets, but clearly about wanting to flatten the Wanxiang Gate.

"Little Bian Yu, who gave you the courage to break into my Wanxiang Gate?"

A voice came from inside the gate, as loud as a bell, and then the headmaster, along with seven elders and thousands of disciples, quickly came from the inner gate to the foot of the mountain.

Bai Chi took a quick look and recognized them all. Each of them had talked about the original owner behind his back before.

Especially the head elders and others, all of them took a lot of good things from the original owner in the name of their elders and handed them over to Lin Ruoyun.

Bai Chi simply sat down cross-legged and watched the two sides engage in verbal battle.

Bian Yu was the leader of this crusade against Wanxiang Sect. At this moment, he was stating with great righteousness that Wanxiang Sect was controlled by the evil cultivators and was no longer qualified to occupy such a spiritual mountain.

The people of Wanxiang Sect were naturally furious and said that the evil cultivator had been killed. Anyone who dared to say that Wanxiang Sect had any connection with the evil cultivator would be killed without mercy!

He said that there would be no mercy, and his murderous aura was awe-inspiring, but no one took action.

Bian Yu quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Hahaha, Sect Leader Wan is just a show-off now. I'm afraid that demon cultivator has already absorbed all of your cultivation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the headmaster and six of the elders immediately changed their expressions. Bian Yu understood what he meant and waved his arm.

"The Wanxiang Sect has now become a puppet of the demonic cultivators. Everyone, follow me! We must not let the demonic cultivators occupy this Wanli Spiritual Mountain!"

"Expel the demon cultivators! Return my treasures to me!"

"Expel the demon cultivators! Return my treasures to me!"

Everyone took out their magical weapons and the war broke out instantly.

The Wanxiang Sect's mountain protection formation lacked someone to guard it, so it was easily broken through. This further boosted the morale of the attackers. Thousands of monks fought together, and all kinds of battles broke out.

The leader and several elders of the Wanxiang Sect soon fell behind. Their strength continued to decline over the past six months and was continuously absorbed. No matter how they practiced, they could not replenish it.

Someone shouted, "The Wanxiang Sect's leader's power has declined. Help me attack him!"

In an instant, several monks surrounded them.

Bai Chi stood at the highest point, watching quietly, as if he was watching a group of ants fighting for candy.

After all, this is the home ground of Wanxiangmen. Even if the strength of several senior members has declined, the others have not been controlled and their energy has not been absorbed.

At first, there were only a few thousand people fighting, but soon more disciples joined the resistance.

They formed a formation of several people and surrounded one person. Even if they could not kill the person immediately, they could at least trap him.

However, as the leader and elders of Wanxiang Sect were seriously injured one after another, the powerful people who had their hands free easily repelled the disciples of Wanxiang Sect.

The invader's eyes were red with excitement, as if countless treasures were in his pocket.

However, just as they truly stepped into the realm of Wanxiang, a huge and overwhelming murderous intent came from afar.

"Anyone who offends the Wanxiang Sect will be killed without mercy!"