Chapter 60: Nan Liujing goes offline. In the early morning, Li Youyang wakes up...

In the early morning, when Li Youyang woke up, Bei Liyuan was no longer by his side.

"Just in time, Master, come and try some of these dumplings made by me."

Li Youyang got up, washed up, and sat down at the table: "Why bother with so much trouble?"

"No trouble." Bei Liyuan picked up one and placed it on Li Youyang's lips.

Li Youyang was about to eat when Nangong Liuchu suddenly barged in: "Master... Uh! I'll come back later."

Li Youyang frowned, raised his hand to take the steamed bun, and said coldly, "Come back."

Nangong Liu went out and returned.

"What's the rush?"

Nangong Liuchu said respectfully, "Master, Nan Liujing personally led the Guanhe Sword Sect to surround the Yunshan Sect."

Li Youyang's eyes instantly turned cold. "The new sect has been established. It's time for the other sects to see it."

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Outside Yunshan Sect, Nan Liujing stood in the void, waiting for Li Youyang to appear.

"Master, it's just the Yunshan Sect. Why bother with so much effort? Let's just attack directly and destroy it in an instant."

Nan Liujing looked at the person who spoke with cold eyes. The next moment, the person screamed and turned into ashes. Nan Liujing was slightly stunned.

Then, Fu Guangjun's voice came to his ears: "If you want to destroy the Yunshan Sect, you should ask our new sect for consent."

After a sound, hundreds of disciples in the front row of Guanhe Sword Sect were directly wiped out. Then Li Youyang and nearly a hundred semi-saints and quasi-saints appeared in the void.

Nan Liujing looked at Li Youyang frantically. He had never seen his master like this before. "Elder Li, long time no see."

Li Youyang didn't respond, only saying one word coldly: "Kill."

Almost instantly, all the disciples brought by Nan Liujing whose cultivation was below the Golden Immortal level were wiped out, and there were only fifty people left including Nan Liujing.

Nan Liujing curled his lips. "In the past, Elder Li refused to forgive me because of a thousand disciples. Now, he is even more resolute than me in his murderous intent. Everyone, listen to my order. No one shall live within the Yunshan Sect."

After saying this, he looked at Li Youyang. He wanted to see Li Youyang angry because of what he had done, but Li Youyang was as calm as water. He couldn't help but clench his fists. Didn't he even have anger and hatred anymore? Li Youyang, you are really heartless!

The rest of the people had already taken action, but Li Youyang's people were faster, and the two sides were engaged in a chaotic fight.

Nan Liujing looked at Li Youyang and said, "Elder Li, if you agree to my terms, I will stop the fight. Otherwise, I will cause great suffering to all the people."

Fu Guangjun sneered: "You really think highly of yourself, while so many lives are being lost! Don't you even consider your own worth?"

Nan Liujing said in a deep voice, "Fuguang-kun, do you think you were able to defeat me last time because of your strength? Well, this time I will return everything."

After a day and a night, the fight finally came to an end. The people brought by Nan Liujing were completely wiped out, and he himself was seriously injured. Fu Guangjun was also seriously injured, but Nan Liujing obviously did not have the ability to fight with the remaining people.

The Medicine Saint gave Fu Guangjun the elixir to help him heal his injuries.

Nan Liujing looked at Li Youyang weakly, but Li Youyang didn't even bother to look at him. He said coldly, "Kill him."

Bei Liyuan stepped forward with the sword in hand. Just as he was about to move, Nan Liujing raised the corner of his lips and said, "Bei Liyuan, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Nan Liujing's sword finger moved quickly, and a blood-red vortex suddenly appeared in the void. A bright red devil claw grabbed Bei Liyuan's arm and instantly pulled him in.

Li Youyang was shocked: "Li Yuan!"

Nan Liujing laughed wildly: "Once he enters the Wheel of Reincarnation, Bei Liyuan will surely die. Master, without Bei Liyuan, can we go back to the way things were before? Can we... No! No!"

The next moment, Li Youyang chased Bei Liyuan into the Zhuanlun Territory! Before leaving, he said to Zhou Gan beside him: "Killing Nan Liujing and reorganizing the Guanhe Sword Sect can be regarded as repaying my favor."

That night, Zhou Gan used Nan Liujing's corpse to forcefully break through the Shanhe Sword Sect, and later ascended to the position of sect leader and led everyone to join the new sect.

After Fu Guangjun recovered from his injury, he sat at the entrance of the Wheel of Revelation every day waiting. He had lost once a hundred years ago, so had he lost again now?

The Medicine Saint sighed repeatedly. He really wondered if Li Youyang owed Nan Liujing in his previous life, otherwise how could he be killed twice by the same person.

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On Mount Jiuhua, the God Lingye withdrew his avatar. "Xihe, you owe him this, you should return it." A long-cherished wish had come true, and I should be happy, but why did I feel so empty inside?

Lord Lingye raised his hand and touched the corner of his eyes, and there were tears.

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Bei Liyuan had initially thought that behind the vortex would be a sea of ​​blood, a mountain of corpses, or perhaps even a purgatory. Instead, he found the ordinary mundane world. This was probably another world, and he needed to find his way back quickly so as not to worry his master.

While he was thinking, several men blocked his way and said, "Sir, our young master has chosen you. Please come with us."

Bei Liyuan didn't bother to pay attention and walked around them. After looking at each other, they moved together to stop him again: "Sir, since you have come to participate in the young master's marriage proposal, and now that the young master has chosen you, please come with us back to prepare for the wedding."

Bei Liyuan said calmly, "I'm new here and didn't know about this. I've already found a Taoist partner. I'm sorry."

"Sir, are you kidding me? Our young master is not someone you can toy with casually."

Bei Liyuan didn't want to get entangled anymore and took a step to leave.

"Since you are unwilling to cooperate, I am sorry."

Bei Liyuan's eyes darkened, and he used a formation to repel several people. They stood up and were about to move forward again.

"Stand back."

A young man in blue clothes flashed over, and several people bowed respectfully to him and retreated behind the young man.

The young man looked at Bei Liyuan and asked, "May I know your name, sir?"

Bei Liyuan was silent.

The young man smiled and said softly, "My name is Wen Ruyi, the only son of the Wen family. I'm here today to seek a husband. Since you're here, would you like to..."

Bei Liyuan interrupted impatiently: "I didn't know this place was looking for a bride. I've already had a Taoist partner. Please forgive me for any offense."

The young man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I see. Meeting is fate. Since you are new here, I, Wen, shall do my best to entertain you."

Bei Liyuan said coldly: "No need to bother."

The young man continued, "Sir, do you not trust me? My reputation as Wen Ruyi is good. Just ask anyone you can find. If anyone can say anything bad about me..."

Li Youyang interrupted and said in a deep voice: "I've already said it, there's no need."

Passersby hurried away, secretly shaking their heads. Another young man was about to be ruined by Wen Ruyi! Alas!

Wen Ruyi's eyes darkened: "Sir, your refusal makes it very difficult for me to do this!"

Bei Liyuan frowned, and Wen Ruyi said nonchalantly, "Please send him back to the Wen family."

The people behind Wen Ruyi stepped forward to take action, but with a scream, they turned into a bloody mist. Wen Ruyi and Bei Liyuan were stunned, and then everyone began to flee in panic, and Wen Ruyi also fled with the crowd.

Then countless men in red clothes and red hair fell from the sky and crazily killed the fleeing crowd.

In the void, a cultivator looked at Bei Liyuan coldly: "Interesting."

"Tenth Elder, you need your subordinates to kill him."

"No, I'll do it myself."

The moment he finished speaking, a fierce killing array attacked Bei Liyuan. Bei Liyuan moved his sword slightly and a formation was formed to protect himself.

The Tenth Elder's eyes flashed with surprise, and he curled the corners of his lips: "Interesting, I never thought there would be cultivators in this lower world."

The moment he finished speaking, he flashed in front of Bei Liyuan. A look of surprise flashed in Bei Liyuan's eyes. It was so fast.

The tenth elder raised his palm, and a powerful pressure instantly swept across the entire world. Bei Liyuan easily dissipated the pressure with a formation.

"It's really interesting."

The tenth elder summoned a red immortal sword and stabbed it forward. Bei Liyuan moved his sword finger slightly, and a formation blocked the sword blade. At the same time, he dodged backwards, and the tenth elder chased after him.

After three rounds, still unable to injure Bei Liyuan, the Tenth Elder grew increasingly anxious! If he couldn't even kill the ants of the lower world, how could he convince the others?! But this person's skills were truly too profound.

Although he was thinking, the pursuit did not stop at all.

Bei Liyuan's eyes were cold as he was also thinking about how to retreat. It would not be difficult to kill this man, but he had just arrived here and did not know what kind of power the other party was. If he easily wiped out the other party in the future, it would probably cause endless trouble. It would be better to trap him for a while with a killing formation and then escape with a teleportation formation.

Within three breaths, many formations went through his mind, and he finally found two relatively reliable ones. His sword fingers moved quickly, and in a moment, the blood-red killing formation enveloped the ten elders.

The Tenth Elder's eyes were cold and gloomy: "Ants from the lower world dare to dream of killing gods!"

However, the moment the formation was activated, the ten elders were suddenly shocked and hurriedly used their spiritual energy to resist. Bei Liyuan took the opportunity to cast a teleportation formation and disappeared in an instant.

Another half a quarter of an hour passed before the Tenth Elder finally escaped from the killing array and said angrily, "Search them!"

In the guest room, Bei Liyuan looked coldly at the red-haired monk through the window. What kind of place is this? How could there be such a bloodthirsty monk?

"No! Don't come over here! Mother, I'm scared!"

The frightened cries of pheasants were heard in the distance.

Bei Liyuan looked in the direction of the sound and saw two red-haired monks approaching a mother and son with sharp blades in their hands. Seeing that the cold blades were about to fall, Bei Liyuan dodged in front of the mother and son, and with a slight movement of his sword, the two monks turned into a bloody mist.

The next moment, countless red-haired monks flashed over and surrounded them.

Bei Liyuan's eyes flashed with surprise. The reinforcements came too quickly.

"Finally found it! Die, ants!"

After a sound, the Tenth Elder attacked with a sword. Bei Liyuan's eyes darkened: "Since you are determined to seek death, I will grant your wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, he summoned the magic sword and slashed it with one blow. The tenth elder turned into a bloody mist with a scream.

The eyes of the person beside the Tenth Elder were gloomy. How could an ant from the lower world have such strength? It seemed that the only way to deal with it was to ask the Third Elder to come over.

He was thinking of sending out a spell for help, when a moment later a man in green robe and red hair flashed over and asked, "What's the matter? Do you need this elder to come here in person?"

"The Third Elder and the Tenth Elder were killed by this man."

The third elder raised his eyes and released his pressure. Bei Liyuan moved his sword slightly and a formation was formed to protect the mother and son.

"Interesting."

The moment he finished speaking, the Third Elder raised his palm and attacked. Bei Liyuan raised his palm to meet him. Then they both retreated, but it was obvious that the Third Elder was more seriously injured.

Bei Liyuan's eyes darkened, and he had the cultivation level of a quasi-saint.

The monk next to him walked up to the Third Elder and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

The Third Elder wiped the blood from his lips. He was no match for this man, so he made a quick decision and raised his hand to cast a talisman into the air. Two breaths later, a man in a white robe and red hair flashed over. He saw the Third Elder's injuries at a glance, frowned, and said coldly, "Third Elder, you are too careless."

The Third Elder shook his head: "It's not that I was careless, this person's cultivation is extremely high, I am no match for him."

The man in white robe sneered, "Is that so? Then let me see what kind of master you are."

After a sound, a killing array attacked Beiliyuan. Beiliyuan formed an array to protect himself, but it was broken in just a moment. Fortunately, Beiliyuan was prepared and dodged it with the cultivation of a saint.

Then three more figures fell.