Xianxia: My Disciples Are Insane! Chapter 373
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Ye Changge's figure was directly reflected.
This was...
Many of the elders were already shocked. They had all sensed the fluctuations in the air. This was someone using spatial laws to directly project his figure into their sect.
This could only be done if one was extremely proficient in spatial laws.
"Master!"
Ning Manman called out in joy.
Bai Ao Xian and Li Miaoxian were also excited.
They knew that Brother Ye would definitely come and save them.
'What?'
'This was their master!'
Zhan Xianyi also stared at this figure and realized that it was not the figure she had seen before. She could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
It was good that it was not!
The heavy weight on her heart was completely relieved.
"Who caught my disciple?!"
Ye Changge saw that Ning Manman and the other two were fine, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the high platform.
Sensing this gaze, Zhan Xianyi could not help but tremble.
What kind of gaze was this!?
It was so ordinary that it made it seem as if everything in the world was beneath his notice.
It was like a deathly silent black hole, making people unable to help but feel fear.
However, she quickly calmed down.
Ye Changge was only in the Sage Heaven Realm and she did not take him seriously.
As for the feeling of palpitations just now, it was probably just an illusion.
"Fellow Daoist, I am Zhan Xianyi, the palace master of the Supreme Oblivion Palace!
Your disciple is very talented and needs a good place to develop. If she cowers in the border area, it will only be a waste of her talent."
Zhan Xianyi wanted Ye Changge to retreat.
It was not good to capture someone else's disciple without saying anything.
It would damage their sect's reputation.
The best way was to make him retreat.
"The border area affects talent!"
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Ye Changge laughed.
'It would be a waste of talent to stay in your sect!'
"Your sect's way of doing things has really opened my eyes.
"I've never seen such a shameless sect that directly captured other people's disciples and forced them to join.
"If this matter were to spread, I'm afraid that many people would come here to cheer for you."
Ye Changge's words hit the nail on the head.
Zhan Xianyi's face darkened.
If this person went out and spread the word, her reputation that was ten thousand years in the making would probably be destroyed in an instant.
The other elders were also angry. Obviously, they did not expect that an ant of the Sage Heaven Realm would dare to threaten them.
In the border area, someone in the Sage Heaven Realm could be the overlord of a region.
But in their territory, they were just ants that were slightly stronger.
"How dare you speak such arrogant words!?"
Elder Yuehua directly attacked and struck out with a golden palm print.
This palm print was accompanied by rolling waves as it swept towards Ye Changge.
When the other elders saw this, they all revealed mocking gazes.
Elder Yuehua's cultivation was at the peak of the Sage Heaven Realm. It would not be easy to destroy a projection.
However, at the next moment.
They saw the space around the projection suddenly become illusory, directly distorting Elder Yuehua's attack.
Then, it disappeared without a trace.
This was a spatial fluctuation!
They did not expect Ye Changge to be so skilled in spatial laws.
Just the power of the projection could withstand Elder Yuehua's attack.
"As one of the eight great sacred lands, this is how you treat your guests? This is really an eye-opener for me.
"No wonder You've fallen to the bottom!"
"What did you say?!"
Hearing this, the other elders were filled with anger.
Staring at Ye Changge's figure, they wanted nothing more than to directly beat him senseless.
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Elder Yuehua attacked once again, her entire body rippling with a monstrous aura.
She had only used thirty percent of her strength just now. She did not expect that this fellow would not know what was good for him and would directly humiliate them.
Zhan Xianyi's eyes also revealed a trace of coldness.
After which, an even larger palm print appeared in the void. Even the void began to tremble.
However, Ye Changge's projection was not affected. This was because a dense spatial fluctuation was lingering around him.
When this force came into contact with the spatial fluctuation, it dissipated into nothingness.
"It was you who captured my disciple."
Ye Changge looked straight at her.
In the long river of time and space, he already knew who this person was.
Upon coming into contact with this gaze, Elder Yuehua did not know why, but she actually felt a throbbing in her chest.
Even the mana circulating in her body became a little slower.
Ye Changge was only at the intermediate stage of the Sage Heaven State, and it was only a projection. How could it cause fear in her mind?
However, she did not think too much about it and directly poured all of her vital essence into the palm print.
A whirlwind suddenly swept up in the great hall and ruthlessly struck in Ye Changge's direction.
"You're courting death!"
Ye Changge's illusory figure directly struck out with a fist.
From his fist, there seemed to be an endless amount of great power condensing, shaking the surrounding space and causing it to rumble.
The two attacks instantly collided, and a rumbling sound came from within the Great Hall.
At the instant he attacked, he had already protected Ning Manman and the other two.
The raging power in the surroundings was unable to harm the three of them.
Ye Changge used the law of force of the three thousand Great Dao, and it had an extremely terrifying power.
Although his fist print was slightly insignificant compared to Elder Yuehua's golden palm print.
However, the instant this palm print collided, it was as if it had turned into a piece of paper. It shattered into pieces.
This was the direct suppression of the Dao arts.
The surrounding elders revealed an expression of disbelief.
They had never thought that Elder Yuehua would be suppressed. In their minds, this was something that was impossible.
Then, this fist print directly flew toward Elder Yuehua's chest.
No!
Her vital essence had been used up, and she had no more strength to resist.
She could only watch in despair as this attack came.
The other elders had not recovered from their shock, and their hearts were full of shock.
By the time they wanted to attack, it was already too late.
At this moment, Zhan Xianyi immediately launched an attack, wanting to resist the descent of this attack.
However, how terrifying was the Great Dao of strength?
Even her attacks were unable to block all of it.
There was still a trace of power that struck Elder Yuehua's chest.
Immediately, she felt a powerful explosion of power, sending her flying and spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.
This...
Everyone and all the elders were petrified. It was as if they could not believe what they were seeing.
It was just a projection, and Elder Yuehua was sent flying.
One had to know that Elder Yuehua's cultivation was at the peak of the Sage Heaven Realm.
He was really at the middle stage of the Sage Heaven Realm!
Even Zhan Xianyi was shocked.
If she had not seen it with his own eyes, she would never have believed that a projection at the middle stage of the Sage Heaven Realm could send a cultivator at the peak of the Sage Heaven Realm flying.
This was a little incredible!
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