Return to the Earth as a Bully

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Zhang Ziling looked at the densely packed monks in the sky, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and couldn't help asking Han Sixue.

"Look at the costumes of those monks. It should be the Yuehua Gate, a first-class power in the Middle Earth of the Eastern Profound Land. The Yuehua Gate is indeed located in this area. They and the surrounding forces often have friction due to some spiritual veins or medicine fields. Look They are probably at war with another force in this battle."

Han Sixue saw the silver-white sect uniforms of the monks and explained to Zhang Ziling.

"Master, there are also a large number of monks over there!"

Ye Zi pointed to the other side and said, Zhang Ziling turned his head to look, and saw that there was also black pressure in the direction Ye Zi was pointing, and a large number of monks wearing orange ancient robes were flying here, the momentum was not worse than Yuehua Men!

"That's Yangyan Sect, the enemy of Yuehua Sect! Yangyan Sect is also the sect in this area. Its strength is not weaker than Yuehua Sect. The two are deadly enemies. They often fight for nearby cultivation resources, each time they are killed and injured. Emperor, let’s leave here first, lest we get involved!"

Han Sixue recognized another group of monks, his face changed slightly, and quickly said to Zhang Ziling.

The grievances between Yuehua Sect and Yangyan Sect, the two major sects, have lasted for thousands of years, and the two sides have been grudges for a long time.

Once involved in the dispute between these two sects, it is not so easy to get out!

Now the cultivators of Yuehua Sect and Yangyan Sect were flying towards them, and it was obvious that they were standing on the battlefield where the two major sects were fighting.

As soon as Han Sixue's voice fell, the monks of the two major sects fell on the top of the hill where Zhang Ziling stood.

The powerful momentum spread to the surroundings, and the surrounding wind also calmed down.

Thousands of monks gathered on this mountain in an instant, and the powerful aura almost solidified the surrounding air. Even Han Sixue, who was a Taoist god, felt a lot of pressure, let alone Ye Zi.

Seeing Ye Zi's pale face, Han Sixue also quickly stood in front of Ye Zi, sharing the pressure on Ye Zi.

"You?" Ye Zi didn't expect that Han Sixue would help her. She was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Zongmen grievances, the idlers leave at the same speed!"

At this time, a weak Taoist god walked out of the Yuehua Gate and warned Zhang Ziling and several people: "If you are late, when we next slaughter Yang Dog, don't blame our sword without eyes and hurt you!"

"Chang Lin, you moonworms are really a big tone! See if we don't kill you today!" Yang Yanzong also walked out of a five-big three-thirty Taoist god, whose momentum is not weaker than that of Yuehuamen. The temper is more hot.

"Heh! Jin Lie, last time it was your fate that made you escape. I didn't expect you to come this time to see if I won't transfer your skin!"

"Skinny bug, watch Laozi run over you!"

"Old Golden Dog, take his life!"

boom!

As soon as the two Taoists met, they quarreled. Without a word, the two of them went to war, detonating the battle instantly!

The monks of the two sects shouted to kill one piece, fighting together, making a mess.

In a moment, the top of the hill where Zhang Ziling stood was cut off by the monks of the two sects.

"The hatred of these two companies is so great?"

Zhang Ziling saw the two sides meet and started fighting, wishing to swallow each other's flesh and blood, couldn't help but shook his head with a bitter smile, took Ye Zi and Han Sixue out of the battlefield and flew into the air.

"These two sects are feuds. Yuehua Sect killed the three-term Sect Master of the Yang Dark Yan Sect, nearly a hundred elders, countless disciples and monks..."

"Yuehua Gate is so cruel?" Zhang Ziling was slightly taken aback when he heard Han Sixue's introduction, and asked in surprise.

Han Sixue smiled bitterly and continued: "The Yangyan Sect is even more ruthless. They not only killed more than a dozen elders of the Yuehua Gate, they digged the graves of the master's ancestors, and they even snatched the wife of the current master..."

"Not so... How much hatred does both of them have?"

Ye Zi heard a little illusory, looking at the two major sects in the melee below, his eyes were full of incredible: "I still think that the Middle Earth of the Eastern Profound Land is a sacred place for cultivation. I didn't expect it to be more chaotic than the Wanlong Empire."

"I heard that the ancestors of these two sects are rivals. The two ancestors created the Yangyan Sect and the Moonlight Sect for the purpose of competing against each other.

"With the development of this millennium, their two masters have fallen in the fight, and the hatred between the two sects is getting deeper and deeper, and no one can solve it." Han Sixue said.

Both Yangyan Sect and Yuehua Sect are well-known powers in the Eastern Profound Middle-Earth, and the grievances between the two sects are also quite famous. Even if Han Sixue does not care about these anecdotes, he understands the grievances of these two sects.

"Interesting... I didn't expect that we would have seen such a big show before entering the Middle Earth of Dongxuan."

Hearing Han Sixue's explanation, Zhang Ziling also looked at the cultivators on both sides who were messing up below with great interest, with a smile on his mouth, ready to watch the excitement.

These two sect cultivators were all killers. The two sect cultivators had just been fighting together, and there was death and injury. Many cultivators on both sides were strangled by surging spiritual power, and the scene was cruel and bloody.

The two Taoists at the center of the battlefield, Jin Lie and Chang Lin, also fought extremely fiercely. They made many strange moves, and at first glance they knew they were people with extremely rich combat experience.

Ye Ziguang watched the battle between the two, and he had a little understanding in his heart, and he also gained more experience in the battle.

"Emperor, these two cultivators will not truce half of the deaths and injuries. Later, when the fighting heats up, it may affect us. Let's retreat a little bit." Han Sixue doesn't like to watch the lively, for those two He didn't care much about the outcome of each sect, and could not help but persuade Zhang Ziling.

Involved in the feud of the two sects, it is also troublesome to get out at the end.

"Yeah." Zhang Ziling nodded and was about to retreat to the distance, but suddenly realized that there were something wrong with several cultivators in the battle circle, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Wait... there is something wrong with this battle!"

Zhang Ziling focused his attention on the cultivators, and found that the expressions of those cultivators weren't the same as those of the surrounding cultivators. Their faces were full of excitement and hatred. On the contrary, they were very calm and seldom took the initiative to take the initiative.

And even though those monks were fighting together, they were also secretly collecting the spirits of the dead monks with some kind of treasure.

What surprised Zhang Ziling even more was that those cultivators were clearly in the two camps of Yangyanzong and Yuehuamen, but they were doing the same thing. Several cultivators were scattered across the battlefield, just covering the entire battlefield...

This makes it hard for Zhang Ziling to believe that the monks are not from third parties.

"Those guys...The methods are a bit like the Emperor Eleven and Emperor XIII in the Naiqing Tomb. Could it be that you also met the people from the Emperor Palace here?"

Zhang Ziling murmured, the more he felt that the behavior of those monks was very similar to that of Emperor Eleven.

At that time, Emperor Eleven was also collecting the body and soul of Taoist God in the chaos.

"What do they want to do?"

Looking at the figures of the cultivators, Zhang Ziling narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind became active.