The envoy from the Immortal Sect descended on Qingyun Mountain and demanded that Xiao Yang surrender.

Xiao Yang raised his middle finger directly at the guy in mid-air.

Then he asked, "How old are you?"

"Um?"

The gaze of the immortal gate messenger in the sky when he looked at Xiao Yang suddenly became fierce.

"Junior brother, who is this guy? Why is he here acting like a ghost?"

Liu Qingyun rushed out of the hall and looked at the old man in white in the air with contempt.

Ling Xian'er, Long Chen, and Zhao Fan all came out.

Nangong Hui did not show up.

Nangong Hui, who is in charge of the Dark Night Organization, is now a hidden force in Xiao Yang's hands.

The people of Nangong family all hid in Qingyun Mountain as disciples of Qingyun Sect.

"He said he was a messenger from the Immortal Gate and wanted to take me back to the Immortal Gate!"

Xiao Yang said indifferently.

The old man in the air was wearing white clothes, white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, giving people a feeling of immortality.

However, this guy's arrogant and contemptuous attitude made Xiao Yang very unhappy.

"What...Xian...Xianmen?"

Liu Qingyun was startled when he heard this, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Why, Senior Brother, do you know about the Immortal Gate?"

Xiao Yang said as he looked at the frightened Liu Qingyun.

"This... Junior Brother, how did you offend the Immortal Sect?"

Liu Qingyun's voice trembled when he spoke.

He was really scared.

"snort!"

The old man in the sky looked at Liu Qingyun's frightened expression and couldn't help feeling proud.

The Immortal Sect is the most mysterious and ancient force in the entire Yuanwu Continent.

Legend has it that the people in the Immortal Gate are all mysterious immortal cultivators.

Liu Qingyun is an old antique who has lived for hundreds of years. Although he has neither the talent nor the physique for cultivation, he has traveled all over the world and has a wide range of knowledge.

He also seemed to be aware of the existence of the mysterious and powerful Xianmen.

"I say, old man, is the Immortal Sect that powerful? Why are you so scared?"

Ling Xian'er looked at Liu Qingyun, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, with disdain.

"Xianmen?"

Long Chen looked at the old man in mid-air with an extremely solemn expression.

Zhao Fan, however, looked at the old man in the air with curiosity.

"Master, when can I be like him and fly in the sky?"

Zhao Fan was extremely jealous.

"When you reach the Heavenly Martial Realm and are able to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and use it for your own benefit, you will be able to fly."

Xiao Yang said indifferently.

"Son of a sinner, why don't you give up your cultivation and follow me back to the Immortal Gate to be punished?"

The old man in white in the air looked down majestically at Xiao Yang below.

"Are you out of your mind? You want me to give up my cultivation and go back with you to be punished?"

Xiao Yang was so angry that he laughed.

He must go to the Immortal Gate, no matter whether it is there or not.

He is not stupid enough to fall into the trap.

"you……"

The old man in white was angry, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp gaze like cold lightning as he looked at Xiao Yang.

At this moment, the aura of the old man in white changed drastically, and an eternal spiritual light surrounded his body, as if it was condensed from the purest power in the world.

His eyes turned as deep as black holes as he looked at Xiao Yang.

A terrifying pressure descended from the sky and directly enveloped everyone.

Everyone's heart was shaken.

Everyone felt extremely depressed and had difficulty breathing.

Even Ling Xian'er, who was in the semi-saint realm, felt tremendous pressure.

Zhao Fan's body sank, and the hard blue bricks under his feet were broken into pieces by his steps.

Although he felt as if a huge mountain had suddenly fallen on him, he still gritted his teeth and stood up.

Liu Qingyun and Long Chen also used their all-out efforts to use their profound skills to counter the pressure that came from the sky.

Their faces were solemn, and soon their clothes were soaked with sweat.

Only Xiao Yang remained calm and composed.

The terrifying pressure emanating from the old man in white had no effect on him at all.

At this time, all the Qingyun Sect disciples on Qingyun Mountain were looking at the old man in white who looked like an immortal in the sky in shock.

"Holy Land?"

Xiao Yang looked at the immortal messenger in the sky.

Who would have thought that an envoy coming out of the Immortal Gate would also be a being in the Holy Martial Realm.

The Holy Martial Realm of the Holy Martial Realm, the Northern Territory, is already an invincible existence.

In fact, as long as you don’t leave the holy realm, you will be invincible.

As long as the Saint Realm does not leave, even the martial arts masters in the Divine Martial Realm will be invincible in the North.

In the entire northern region, there are only a few people who can cultivate to the Holy Martial Realm.

At this moment, every move of the old man in white exudes an air of being above the mundane and in control of everything.

He just waved his hand lightly, and the top of Qingyun Mountain was filled with wind and clouds, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"Is this the power of the Martial Saint?"

Xiao Yang looked at the Immortal Gate messenger indifferently.

"If you offend the Holy Majesty, I will punish you...with death!"

The old man in white was about to take action as he spoke.

Xiao Yang smiled.

You can still laugh when you are about to die?"

The gaze of the Immortal Sect messenger turned cold in an instant when he looked at Xiao Yang.

"Oh, it really is..."

Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly.

"Um?"

The Immortal Sect's messenger was puzzled when he saw Xiao Yang's reaction.

Is this son of a traitor from the Immortal Sect crazy?

The reason why he went to Qingyun Mountain to kill was because the immortal servant whose body was directly chopped off by Xiao Yang in Qingyun City that day was his nephew.

When he learned that the Son of Sinner appeared in the North, he immediately entered the North and found this place.

The power of the immortal sect is so great that it is hard to imagine.

Xiao Yang really underestimated the Immortal Sect. The Saint Maiden of the Immortal Sect had already taken the jade pendant from his hand. How could this messenger from the Immortal Sect find his way here?

If we let this guy escape, we will be in big trouble.

Xiao Yang had already secretly activated the killing array on Qingyun Mountain.

With Xiao Yang's continuous improvement, the power of the killing array on Qingyun Mountain has become much stronger than the battle on Qingyun Mountain that day when the leader of the Refining Weapon Sect was beheaded and all the invading enemies were killed.

At this time, the spiritual energy of Qingyun Mountain had already recovered, and the spiritual energy from all directions of the earth was led to Qingyun Mountain by Xiao Yang.

With the formation of men united as one and Futian Sword in hand, he was confident that he could fight against this envoy from some immortal sect.

This is Xiao Yang’s confidence.

"All of you retreat to the back hills!"

Xiao Yang said to Liu Qingyun and the others.

"Junior brother, you..."

Liu Qingyun was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that Xiao Yang didn't want to fight against the Saint Realm?

"Xiao Yang boy..."

Long Chen looked at Xiao Yang in disbelief.

"Master..."

Zhao Fan looked at Xiao Yang worriedly.

Even he could see that the old man in the sky was very powerful.

"Don't be stupid!"

Ling Xian'er looked at Xiao Yang and said in a deep voice.

"Hurry up, I have a way to deal with him!"

Xiao Yang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

"Haha... you have any way to deal with me? I'm curious about how you can deal with me."

The old man in white laughed when he heard this.

A mere half-saint dared not even say that he would deal with him. He was simply courting death.

"Hurry up!"

Seeing that everyone was still hesitating, Xiao Yang couldn't help but speak anxiously.

"No matter where you hide, you will die today!"

As the old man in white had murderous thoughts, the temperature of the whole world began to drop rapidly.

This is the holy land, where a single thought can cause chaos.

"What are you still standing there for?"

Xiao Yang was really anxious.

At this moment, a layer of fog emerged on Qingyun Mountain.

The mist enveloped the entire Qingyun Mountain.

The sky and the earth became extremely dark.

At this moment, the old man in white in the sky suddenly emitted a hazy light. That light was like moonlight, which was soft but illuminated the world.

Liu Qingyun, Long Chen, Ling Xianer, Zhao Dan and others could only retreat to the back mountain.

Soon, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect retreated to the back mountain.

The envoy from the Immortal Gate was not in a hurry to take action.

"Okay, little guy, now that you have no scruples, let me see how you deal with me."

The Immortal Gate messenger was really curious.

How can a mere half-saint deal with a saint like him?

"Today, I, Xiao Yang, am going to kill the Saint!"

Xiao Yang said in a low voice.

"Ha ha……"

The Immortal Gate messenger seemed to have heard the funniest joke on earth and finally couldn't help laughing.

This little guy actually said he wanted to kill the saint?

"Hey, kid, you really... I don't know what to say to you."

The Immortal Gate messenger shook his head and smiled bitterly.

No kid had ever been so presumptuous in front of him.

The holy land, this northern border, is definitely an existence that looks down on all living things from a high place.

At that time, the holy land of the Immortal Gate was nothing.

"Laugh, laugh, soon you won't be able to laugh anymore."

However, Xiao Yang doesn't think so.

At this moment, killing arrays emerged one after another, and countless array patterns appeared in the void, directly covering the entire Qingyun Mountain.

A terrifying aura spread out, and blinding flashes of lightning appeared in the sky.

The breath of destruction filled every inch of the void.

"Formation? You think you can deal with me with just this?"

The Immortal Gate messenger looked disdainful.

He could break a formation of this level with just a flick of his finger.

"I told you you were stupid, but you still refuse to admit it. You shouldn't have let me start the killing array."

Xiao Yang grinned, and the next moment, rays of divine light burst out from under his feet and penetrated directly into his body.

This is the earth's aura.

Xiao Yang used the power of formation to draw spiritual energy from the earth's veins into his body.

The next moment, countless patterns appeared on his body.

Not only did he draw the spiritual energy from the earth's veins into his body, he also directly merged with the formation. At this moment, he was the formation and the formation was him.

"Um?"

The Immortal Gate messenger finally realized that something was wrong.

What is this operation?

It's fine that he can draw the spiritual energy from the earth's veins to transform his body, but the son of a sinner in front of him can actually merge himself with the formation?

Is his formation cultivation so profound?

The unity of man and formation is comparable to that of a formation saint.

But, so what?

The Immortal Gate messenger sneered.

At this moment, Xiao Yangchun was full of strength.

It is simply impossible for ordinary people to withstand such a powerful force.

If it were an ordinary semi-saint, his body would have been shattered by this force and exploded.

However, Xiao Yang is different.

His Chaos Sacred Body is no joke.

Moreover, a year ago, Xiao Yang had also cultivated to the Sword Saint realm.

Living a new life, he has all the experiences of the previous life.

Only he, at the semi-saint level, could harness this powerful force.

"Today I, Xiao Yang, am going to kill the Saint!"

Xiao Yang clenched his fists and suddenly looked up at the immortal envoy in the sky, with a gleam in his eyes.