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C957 Inverse Scale

Article 1957 Inverse Scale

In the past seven years, there were many magnificent buildings at the foot of the Holy Mountain. For cultivators who had reached the Saint or Immortal level, it was very easy to build a city.

In their world, the pace was extremely fast. The rise and fall of a city was only a matter of time for them to catch their breath.

The news of Duanmu Tong breaking through to the Immortal realm spread like wildfire at the foot of the sacred mountain.

After that, another piece of news spread out. As soon as Duanmu Tong entered the Immortal realm, he defeated a Third Grade Immortals from the Dugu Family. He was insufferably arrogant.

The Third Grade Immortal realm was the strongest expert in the current Sacred Mountain. This meant that Duanmu Tong had the highest combat strength in the Holy Mountain.

The one who had the most conversation topics in the various restaurants... It was also this matter.

However, it didn't last for long before something even more shocking happened at the foot of the sacred mountain. It happened at the foot of the mountain, and it came from the Nine Heaven Immortal Dynasty.

Above the sky, another auspicious immortal light was seen. It was Nine Heaven Huang Dragon who had broken through the saint realm and created a disturbance. He was even more powerful than Duanmu Tong.

"Nine Heaven Huang Dragon has also entered the Immortal Realm!" Someone raised his head and looked at the immortal light in the sky with envy.

"It seems like both of them had some kind of luck on the Holy Mountain, achieving the Immortal Throne in seven years. This is simply a miracle. "

"If I knew this earlier, I would have persisted for a long time. I'm afraid it's too late for me to ascend the Stairway to Heaven now." The various factions all sighed. On the path of cultivation... The path of immortality was a huge chasm. Stepping out with a single step, one would be able to rise to the heavens with a single step.

Immortals were extraordinary. Even Top Grade Saint couldn't withstand a single blow from them.

The Immortal Realm was the true realm of the Immortal Realm. Many people had spent their entire lives but were still unable to take this step. And how many people, in order to step into the Immortal Realm, didn't hesitate to kill their own families and make the whole world their enemy. However, because of this, they lost their lives.

Now that the two of them entered the immortal realm, how could they not be envious?

Apart from this, at the foot of the sacred mountain, because the two of them broke through, they couldn't help but think of another person.

Back then, Nine Heaven Huang Dragon, Duanmu Tong, and Chu Yan were the three who walked the furthest and closest to the top of the Sky Stairwell. Now, Nine Heaven Huang Dragon and Duanmu Tong had both entered the Immortal Realm, but Chu Yan had yet to step down from the sacred mountain, which made many people sigh.

"Hehe, Bitch is Bitch. His realm is low, but he still tried to pry into the secrets of the heavens. What a joke." At the foot of the sacred mountain. In a restaurant, someone was talking and laughing.

"Who are you talking about?" The person next to them asked curiously.

"Who can we talk about? It's naturally that Chu Yan. He was incomparably arrogant back then. How is it now? Both Young Master Duanmu and Prince Nine Heavens have entered the Immortal Throne, but he hasn't left the mountain yet. Haha! In my opinion, I'm afraid that he has already died on the Sacred Mountain." That man drank another mouthful of strong liquor. He was a disciple of the Cantian Daoist Temple.

"I don't think so, I don't think so. What kind of opportunity did Chu Yan encounter on the Sacred Mountain that delayed him from going down the mountain? " Someone spoke on Chu Yan's behalf.

"That's impossible. That Chu Yan is just a piece of trash." The burly youth said with certainty.

"Bang!" At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the neighboring table. Wang Feng had been sitting there before. At first, he had been holding it in, but later on, he could not hold it in anymore. He slammed the table and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Let's try it again!"

"Yo, I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be the smallest dog in the Dragon League!" The Cantian Daoist Temple man turned around and saw Wang Feng. He raised his head slightly and his gaze was extremely frivolous. "I say, that Chu Yan is a trash. I will say it again. What can you do?"

"You are courting death!" Wang Feng jumped up, and a pair of terrifying devil wing appeared behind his back. He held the devil spear in his hand, and it was as if a true devil was roaring.

"Buzz!" At the same time, the people from the Cantian Daoist Temple stood up as well. Most of them were Top Grade Saint, and they all looked at Wang Feng with contempt.

"Wang Feng, before you attack, you better think about it carefully." At this moment, a voice came from the Cantian Daoist Temple's side. It was very clear and cold.

Everyone raised their heads, and their hearts trembled. "It's Yun Feiyang! Duanmu Tong's junior brother, he's here!"

"Yun Feiyang, back in the Immortal Seeking World, I heard that you were badly tortured by my senior brother. Later, the Immortal consciousness of Immortal Venerable appeared and saved you, allowing you to save your dog life. How dare you act so arrogantly now?" Wang Feng swept his eyes over Yun Feiyang and said in a cold tone.

Yun Feiyang's eyes turned cold. The humiliation of the Immortal Seeking World had always been a knot in his heart. Because of this, it had been hard for him to progress in his cultivation these past few years, and he had only reached the seventh level of the Saint realm.

However, after a moment, Yun Feiyang revealed a slight smile. "So what? Chu Yan has also died on top of the Holy Mountain."

"My senior brother isn't dead!" Wang Feng let out a low roar, and the devil spear ignited his soul. At this moment, in the restaurant... There were a few more people. Leading them were a few handsome figures. Yu Qiong Xian'er, qingyi and Lau Qingcheng were in front of them, as well as Ye Xun, Lin Ang, and the others.

"Wang Feng!" Ye Xun said in a low voice. Only then did Wang Feng snort coldly and bear with it.

"Cantian Daoist Temple, you want to bully others with your power?" Yu Qiong Xian'er blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Yun Feiyang.

"Yu Qiong Xian'er, it seems like you have completely forgotten your identity. You are now standing together with the Dragon Alliance. Unfortunately, you are interested in Chu Yan, but that Chu Yan has never looked at you in the eye. Why don't you follow me? I will let you be the main wife. What do you think?" Yun Feiyang laughed loudly.

"Your mouth is really cheap." Yu Qiong Xian'er frowned slightly. "Young Master Chu and I are good friends. We are upright and upright. When it comes to you, you actually become so filthy. Is this the character of the Daoist temple?"

Yun Feiyang did not mind. He greedily licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Lau Qingcheng once again. Back then, it was because of this woman that his reputation had been tarnished. He said with a ferocious expression. "Junior Sister Qingcheng, long time no see."

"Who is your junior sister?" Lau Qingcheng said coldly. Yun Feiyang continued to laugh. "One day, I will be a father for the rest of my life. No matter what, you were once a disciple of my Cantian Daoist Temple. Now, Chu Yan is dead. Why don't you continue following me? Don't worry, I won't find you dirty! "

"Boom!"

Wang Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at Yun Feiyang. His eyes were engulfed by devil energy and turned black.

Ye Xun who was standing next to him had the same intention as well. Killing intent was ignited, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

Lau Qingcheng had always been Chu Yan's reverse scale, but at the same time, she was also theirs. Now that Chu Yan wasn't here, they would protect her with their lives.

When Ye Xun came earlier, he had already restrained himself. After all, the Chu Sect and the Alliance for the Killing of the Gods were currently engaged in a war, and they didn't want to make enemies.

However, before the two of them could make a move, they saw a beautiful green figure walking towards Yun Feiyang without saying anything.

The people of Cantian Daoist Temple frowned when they saw the figure in green. Immediately, two disciples of Top Grade Saint took a step forward. "Miss, what are you doing?"

"Get lost!" The azure-clothed man said in a clear voice as he walked forward with light steps. The Cantian Daoist Temple disciple frowned and warned once again, "Miss, stop right there! If you continue forward, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Qing Yi acted as if she did not hear and continued to walk forward.

"You're courting death!" The faces of the two disciples sank. They glanced at each other and took a step forward. In an instant, the restaurant trembled slightly, and numerous cracks tore open on the ground. They contained a wisp of ferocious spell light that shot straight towards the terrifying spell light and enveloped Qing Yi.

"Big Sister Qing Yi!" The people of the Chu Sect shouted.

However, at this moment, qingyi moved. Her delicate body flashed, and her slender waist pierced through the air. In the blink of an eye, she had passed through the two of them, and was approaching Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang's heart trembled violently when he felt the pressure of the green light. He was only at the seventh level of the Saint realm, so how could he be a match for Tsing Yi? He hurriedly took a step back and screamed, "Protect me!"

"Miss, stop!" The expressions of the other Cantian Daoist Temple disciples also sank. Although they didn't like Yun Feiyang, he was still Duanmu Tong's junior brother.

"This has nothing to do with you, get lost!" Qing Yi's beautiful eyes were cold as she said in a crisp voice. Numerous green rays of light bloomed, and the air was filled with crackling sounds. The expression of the Cantian Daoist Temple disciple changed dramatically, and he felt as if he was enveloped by an terrifying destructive force, causing him to quickly retreat.

Qing Yi continued to walk forward. Green vines shot out from behind her, blotting out the sky and blocking out the sun. It was like an evergreen tree, and Yun Feiyang was instantly controlled by the vines.

"Bang!" The next moment, tsing Yi raised her jade-like hand upwards. Yun Feiyang's body was lifted up by the vines by a hundred meters. Then, with a bang, he smashed down violently.

This wasn't the end. The same action was repeated continuously. Tsing Yi was standing there. From the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word and just attacked.

"Tsing Yi sister-in-law... is direct and violent!" Wang Feng watched from afar and blinked. Ye Xun kept looking at Yun Feiyang coldly.

"You crazy woman! Quickly stop! Stop right now!" Yun Feiyang was constantly being destroyed, and a few of his bones were broken. He was in a sorry state, and he kept screaming in pain.

"Stop!" Right at this moment, a loud and clear voice came from the sky, causing everyone to raise their heads to look at it. Then, their eyes turned serious, and they saw a white-clothed youth slowly walking towards them. Behind him, there was also an Immortal Light Wheel.

"Duanmu Tong!" Many people in the restaurant became serious. Yu Qiong Xian'er also slightly frowned her blackened eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes became serious.

Sensing the obstruction of the immortal energy, qingyi stopped and raised her head to look at Duanmu Tong.2

"I have heard of Qingyi Princess's name for a long time. It is my honor to meet her today." Duanmu Tong rode on a cloud and stopped in his tracks. He gave a gentlemanly smile.

"I don't know you." Qing Yi said in a crisp voice. The restaurant immediately blushed with shame. What kind of reputation did Duanmu Tong have in the Holy Mountain? How could this girl not know him?

Of course, those who knew Qing Yi would know that in her world, fame and fortune were not important. In the Sacred Mountain, there was only one person she cared about.

Duanmu Tong was also stunned for a moment, but he did not laugh angrily. "Qingyi Princess is indeed as the rumors say. Her fame and fortune are thin. I, Duanmu Tong, do not know what happened that made Qingyi Princess so angry that she actually attacked the people of my Cantian Daoist Temple?"

"You deserve to die." Qing Yi looked at Duanmu Tong. The vines were still wrapped around Yun Feiyang. She had no intention of stopping.

"Senior brother! This slut was injured! I, kill her! " Yun Feiyang shouted angrily.

"Shut up!" Duanmu Tong glared at Yun Feiyang and scolded him. At this time, one of the men from the Cantian Daoist Temple told him what had happened, causing his eyes to freeze. He coldly snorted. "Serves you right, miss Qingyi is right."

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