Chapter 98 Tianyi Sect (Subscribe 4/5)

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"Please take action, Mr. Zhao."

Liu Heng looked respectful and raised his hands to request.

The cold young man stood out from the crowd, walked towards Han Yi, and signed up first.

"Tianyi Sect, Zhao Li."

The cold young man's eyes flashed with solemnity.

In his mind, Han Yi's fire-attribute spell just now easily destroyed a middle-grade magic weapon, and then directly killed the ninth-level Qi-training monk to death. Such power even frightened him.

Because although his methods are stronger than Tang Xiangyu's, his realm is the same as Tang Xiangyu's. Generally speaking, his strength is limited.

As soon as the three words "Tianyizong" came out, everyone was shocked.

The same is true for Han Yi.

When he first started traveling through time, he only knew the famous names of One Country, Two Saints and Three Sects in his mind. He thought that in the Daqian Immortal Kingdom, these six major forces were the only ones with Nascent Soul stage monks in charge.

But later, as he saw more and more monks and learned more and more information about the world of immortality, he also understood his previous limitations.

In fact, his understanding of the sect in the Nascent Soul stage was somewhat biased.

The One Country, Two Saints and Three Major Sects of the Daqian Immortal Kingdom are all sects at the Nascent Soul stage or above, which is not bad.

But these three major sects refer to the major forces that once had the power to transform gods. Although there is no new power to transform gods at this stage, how many Nascent Soul stage monks are there in the sect? It also has the foundation to withstand the power of the gods.

This is the true meaning of the six major forces.

In Daqian, in addition to these six major forces, there are also some sects with Nascent Soul Stage monks. The Yuanying Stage monks of these sects are generally one or two, and are weaker than the six major forces. There are many, but they are stronger than ordinary Jindan sects such as Xuandan sect.

There are seven such sects in Daqian, two in Shuzhou, and five in Qianzhou, and among them, the Tianyi Sect is one of them.

Han Yi raised his hand: "Xuan Dan Sect, Han Yi."

As soon as the voice fell, the other party moved.

I saw Zhao Li, pointing his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and an illusory knife shadow appeared above his head.

The shadow of the knife was not big, even slightly smaller than Han Yi's Wind Demon Dagger. Although it was illusory, the sharpness it exuded made Han Yi very energetic.

This is the practice method of Tianyi Sect.

God's will is like a sword, which can cut down immortals and gods.

"cut."

Zhao Li shouted softly, and the sword shadow trembled slightly, as if he teleported across a distance of more than ten meters, approaching Han Yi. Han Yi only felt that the oncoming sword shadow was no less than the one he saved at the critical moment in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains. When Chu Jinmo fell, he was hit hard by the halberd.

This time.

He did not use the fire shield technique to defend himself because it was too late.

The speed of the God's Will Knife, activated by divine will, exceeded the ordinary magic too much. At the moment of lightning and flint, his fighting instinct had already reacted first.

Draw your sword.

The black long sword was fighting for the first time, and the sword trembled slightly, as if it was excited.

The Shadow Sword is the top-notch magical weapon among the top-grade ones.

Peng! !

The phantom sword paused and hovered in place, but Han Yi took three steps back.

"So strong."

The shadow of this illusory sword was slightly dimmed by three points, but the aura on it was still sharp.

but.

After this sword attack, Han Yi had a rough understanding of the opponent's strength.

Just now, when the Tianyi Sect monk named Zhao Li sacrificed the Tianyi Sword, he finally captured the reality of the mysterious aura on his body. It was clear that he had just entered the ninth level of Qi training for the first time.

However, the power of the sword just now belongs to the power category of experienced qi practitioners, and is even slightly stronger than Liu Heng who was present and Tang Xiangyu who died.

The opponent, like him, is a monk who can fight across levels.

It was only weaker than the halberd-wielding monk in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains.

Of course, the monk holding the halberd still cultivates both spirit and body, while the Tianyi Sect monk practices equally special techniques, so it is not easy to compare the two.

Han Yi knew it in his heart and was already very energetic. He knew that he would not be able to win this game if he did not use his full strength.

The Chengying Sword in his hand is about to come out and transform into a sword-driving form.

Right now.

The Tianyi Sect monk named Zhao Li opposite him suddenly sighed.

The illusory knife shadow suspended between the two shook slightly and then dissipated in place.

"My master told me that after I come down from the mountain, I will meet a monk who is lower than me but stronger than me. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that you are the one my master was talking about. "Monk."

"This is God's will."

"It's God's will, Fellow Daoist Han, Zhao is willing to be defeated."

After saying that, Zhao Li turned to the other side and cupped his hands to the stunned Liu Heng: "Master Liu, I'm sorry, God's will made me take action, but God's will destined me to fail. Since God's will is like this, there is no need to fight again."

"Zhao takes his leave."

As soon as he said these words, the cold young man turned around and walked out without any more nonsense, stepped through the door, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

From the moment the sword shadow dissipated to the time Zhao Li disappeared, no one in the scene reacted at all, including Han Yi and the elderly foundation-building monk sitting aside.

Han Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

After Zhao Li left, he finally reacted.

The other party is a monk from Tianyi Sect, not an ordinary monk.

This sect, in the distant ancient times, before the founding of the Great Qian Dynasty, had another more mysterious name, the Destiny Sect, which claimed to be able to escape fate and capture the future.

This is something that even real immortals can't do.

A tall tree attracts the wind. After the fate sect was robbed and disintegrated, the surviving part no longer wanted to peek into fate or defy fate, but wanted to follow the will of heaven, so it changed its name to Tianyi Sect.

There are not many cultivators in Tianyi Sect. There are only about a hundred cultivators in the entire sect. Moreover, these cultivators are quite special in the world of immortal cultivation. They believe in the will of heaven and are mysterious. Sometimes they are like charlatans, making people unpredictable.

Rather than saying special, it is better to use another word, crazy.

And Zhao Li is the first cultivator of Tianyi Sect that Han Yi met. For a while, he did not associate Zhao Li with the characteristics of cultivators of Tianyi Sect.

At this moment, when Zhao Li said a theory of heaven's will that seemed to sound self-consistent, Han Yi finally understood the sect's comment on Tianyi Sect: "Whatever they do, they follow the will of heaven. Unexpected, but within the will of heaven."

In the field.

When Zhao Li left, everyone looked at Liu Heng.

Liu Heng was almost biting his teeth at this moment. He originally thought that he had invited a cultivator from a powerful sect to take charge, and it would be foolproof. He did not expect that the other party would be so crazy. This was something he had never expected. Before this, all the other party's performances were extremely normal.

But now it was too late to save the situation. If he went up again, he would be seriously injured or even die. Besides, he had more tricks and was not in a hurry.

"Let's go."

Liu Heng bowed to the old foundation-building cultivator from Da Gan who was sitting beside him, turned around and left without hesitation. The other people from the Liu family followed him and left.

He still had tricks, so they were not in a hurry.

The winner was decided.

The old foundation-building cultivator from Da Gan Qintianjian stood up slowly at this moment.

"The result of today's judgment meeting has come out, and the spiritual field still belongs to the Luo family."

After saying that, he slowly left. Before leaving, he just looked at Han Yi deeply and did not say anything else.

A battle judgment came to an end.

The people of the Luo family were ecstatic.

Han Yi did not stay for long. On the second day, he left Daofu City ahead of Luo Yunzhou and prepared to go to the nearest big city, Tongcheng.

He was going to take the transport fairy ship in Tongcheng and return to Nanyang County, the closest big city to Xuandan Sect. In this way, he could return to the sect at the fastest speed.

Before leaving, Luo Yunzhou handed a storage bag to Han Yi, saying that it was a thank you gift for Han Yi's move this time.

Among them, there were not only the ten-year income of the Luo family's spiritual field, but also some very special spiritual wines.

Han Yi's mind entered the storage bag and scanned it. He did not value the ten-year income of the spiritual field, but the spiritual wines.

"Thoughtful." Han Yi accepted it.

Luo Yunzhou looked apologetic: "Junior Brother Han, I wanted to go back with you, but the Luo family has just settled down, and I need to stay in Daofu City for three months. It's a pity that you want to go back again, otherwise, I will definitely take you to play around Daofu City."

Han Yi waved his hand and didn't care: "It's okay, you take care of your family first, I can go back to the sect faster alone."

The next day.

Han Yi did not wait for Luo Yunzhou to see him off, but left quietly alone.

Walking on the streets of Daofu City, he remembered the first robbery and killing he encountered in Mengshan City when he just crossed over many years ago.

It was that robbery and killing that made him understand the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation. At the same time, it also laid the foundation for his most cautious and low-key attitude, and also let him gain a set of daggers. After practicing the sword-controlling technique later, he found a set of tactics that suited him.

Life encounters are like this. Every encounter will have an impact on the rest of life.

There were many thoughts in his mind. After leaving Daofu City and walking a few miles, Han Yi suddenly stopped when he passed a forest.

When he stopped, with him as the center, within a radius of 100 meters, a flash of spiritual light suddenly appeared. The forests on both sides turned into nothingness, and the road behind him also disappeared directly.

Han Yi's body suddenly tensed up.

"I was caught without knowing it."

"This is... a formation."

Han Yi was not unfamiliar with formations. He had a set of soul-locking formations in his backyard. When he was in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range, he had seen the hidden soul formations. In addition, he had seen the sharp sword formations of formation master Li Yi when he fought with the giant tiger.

This made him extremely vigilant about formations. This was a skill in the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, and its attack power was not weaker than that of spiritual talismans.

At the same time as this set of formations appeared, thirteen figures also revealed their hidden figures.

Han Yi's face was calm, but at this moment, the mana in his body had been mobilized, and all means would be used. The other party had set up a formation, and there were thirteen people surrounding him, which must be a thundering method. He would not be stupid enough to talk properly.

Chengying Sword, Fengmo Dagger, Yinlei Talisman, Shenxing Speed, Body Protection Talisman, and even the golden shuttle, a top-grade magic weapon that was only initially refined. If there was a crisis, he would be blasted.

"You ruined the Liu family's good deeds, you deserve to die."

A voice full of resentment sounded from the thirteen people.