These disciples refused to give an inch and continued to remain on guard. They were not afraid because they had the support of their sect leader.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better disappear from here now, otherwise our leader will come out and you won't even have time to beg for mercy!"

"You dare to trespass into our Wuyang Sect. According to the rules, you deserve to die. If you don't want to die, just give up your cultivation. Maybe we can even plead with the Sect Master to spare your life!"

Qin Lang simply uttered two words: "Noisy!"

Then, Qin Lang slapped him.

Wherever the slap passed, there were bursts of explosions. Looking again, there were no disciples of the Five Yang Sect anymore, only blood mist floating in the air.

The blood mist quickly dissipated with the wind and was finally completely annihilated into the void, leaving no trace behind.

Seeing how cruel and ruthless Qin Lang was, the other disciples who had managed to survive were all terrified.

Just when they were about to ask for the sect leader's help, suddenly, there was a distortion in the sky, and then a middle-aged man walked out.

Feeling this gentle power, the disciples of Wuyang Sect were overjoyed. This was their sect leader Yu Hao.

"Master, kill this demon quickly!"

"He killed our disciple, and even brazenly said he would kill you in front of all the disciples with a snap of his fingers!"

Those disciples immediately fanned the flames.

Now that the sect leader has arrived, they instantly become more confident. As long as the sect leader is here, they can act recklessly.

Yu Hao's face was calm, his eyes as still as a still pond, as if he hadn't seen anything.

These disciples were silent as they had become accustomed to this moody sect leader.

Yu Hao first glanced at the dead disciples on the ground, then quickly retracted his gaze, his face calm, and said: "Daoyou, if you kill my disciples, then I can only leave you behind!"

Originally, if it was just because of a few disciples, Yu Hao would naturally not make a big fuss.

But before that, Yu Hao had deduced Li Jundao's fate and pried into the secrets. He discovered that the Purple Star in Li Jundao's fate palace, which was originally shining with purple light, suddenly became dim and only sporadic purple light could be seen.

Yu Hao immediately knew that something had happened to his disciple.

Continuing to calculate, it was discovered that Li Jundao was returning to the Wuyang Sect.

Not dead yet.

Yu Hao just came out and immediately confirmed that the rapid deterioration of his apprentice's fate must be due to Qin Lang in front of him.

Therefore, the death of these disciples was unimportant, it just gave him an excuse.

"Leave me here, you're not strong enough!"

Qin Lang was disdainful. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, he was still just a Taoist. It was really too bad.

"With us included, that's enough, right?"

As soon as Qin Lang's voice fell, a vague and invisible voice immediately floated over, and there was no trace of it anywhere.

Then, another powerful aura enveloped the world. This was another semi-saint, and a saint who had established a complete destiny for himself.

This kind of saint is far ahead in combat power among other saints.

It seems that these are those old guys. Qin Lang quickly made a judgment.

"You're all here, so just come out. This saves me from having to look for you one by one!"

Qin Lang picked his ears and then said.

Haoyue was confused. She could only see Yu Hao and no one else.

them?

Haoyue didn't understand what was going on and felt that Qin Lang was talking to the air.

Qin Lang did not explain, so it was not surprising that Haoyue didn't know.

After all, Haoyue is only an Immortal Emperor now. He cannot shape his own destiny and cannot truly change his fate.

Most of the Immortal Emperors cannot change their fate. Many of them either have the help of the white-bearded grandfather, or they have the support of the forces behind them, or they just have unparalleled luck.

These are not the destinies that truly belong to you.

If you want to have a complete destiny, you can only jump out of your original world and create a new world.

Only in this way can you have an independent world different from the vast world, and only in this way can you have an independent destiny.

The Immortal Emperor possesses the power of laws, but he merely borrowed it from his saintly ancestors and does not truly own it.

Those who can create precedents are these saints. No matter what world they are in, they are extraordinary and transcendent.

They can use the various Taoist methods of the Three Thousand Worlds at will, and have mastered them by heart. They can move around in the void without being noticed by anyone and leaving any trace.

Haoyue couldn't see it, but Qin Lang could see that the old men quickly flew out of the void and walked towards them step by step.

The faces of these old men could not be seen clearly. There was a light covering their faces, making them look mysterious.

This is their method. When they are shaping their fate, it will be impossible to see who they are.

This is also their way of saving their lives.

"It seems that you old guys are afraid of death!"

Qin Lang sneered. He thought that a saint was not only extraordinary and detached from the world he was in, but also possessed a fearless and courageous spirit and was the most perfect person among all people.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

He knew that no one was perfect, and it was not uncommon among ordinary people, but these old guys were saints.

"Boy, we came here knowing that our lives are in danger, but don't be arrogant. When we became saints, you didn't even know where to piss and make mud. Humph!"

There was a saint with a hot temper who immediately started to mock.

The saint didn't dare to say anything too extreme now, for fear of angering Qin Lang.

Now, his apprentice is in Qin Lang's hands.

Although they couldn't see through his cultivation level, they all knew that Qin Lang was no ordinary opponent and they couldn't take it lightly.

Before coming, they had already deduced the will of heaven in their own caves and discovered that this time, they were in for a lucky break and would most likely fail.

"Yuanji, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Even if this guy is the reincarnation of an old monster, can he beat the four of us alone? Come on together and destroy him!"

A half-saint who was shivering with cold air spoke in a grim voice.

"Wu Sanyuan, why are you in such a hurry? Let's attack together. Even if he is the Great Saint of Divine Fist, he will never be able to escape from this world!"

Yu Hao spoke unhappily. This Wu Sanyuan was the leader of the Ghost Emperor Sect and also his good friend.

Wu Sanyuan's face was gloomy. How could he not be anxious now? He could feel that his beloved disciple was barely breathing and would die soon.

Although Yu Hao's disciples are in danger, they show no signs of weakness, which means they are fine.

Yu Hao doesn't have to be anxious, but he is not allowed to be anxious, which is a bit too much.

However, Wu Sanyuan did not get angry. At this time, it was absolutely impossible for him to challenge Qin Lang alone.

At this time, Wu Sanyuan knew that it was just a pipe dream for him to take down Qin Lang alone.