Chapter 789: Chapter 789
Yang Yan mentioned leading the way, and the avatars of the major Sect Masters nodded.
"Alright, please follow me," said the first Sect Master’s avatar.
His figure took flight, with Yang Yan following behind.
The other Sect Master avatars followed, exchanging glances with one another.
Yang Yan had long noticed this, but he didn’t care about their actions, nor was he worried about them setting an ambush.
*Firstly, the time was too short; even if they set an ambush, they couldn’t gather people capable of harming him!*
*He had immense confidence in his own strength.*
*Within the Second Layer Heaven, Third Layer Heaven, and even the Five Realms, no one could do anything to him.*
Moreover, he had Liu Niang in the Secret Realm, ready to be unleashed at any moment to crush everyone with him.
So, these people were surely taking him to a small sect to test him.
*If he did as agreed, they would be at ease.*
Yang Yan naturally intended to fulfill the agreement, but he planned to take away the majority of the most precious foundations of these sects.
The remaining small items could be left for them to use themselves.
*Once inside the sect, Yang Yan would open his eyes.*
*Their sect’s Emperor Essence inside the sect couldn’t escape his gaze.*
*If they fled with their foundations, that would be even better.*
Yang Yan would enact a bloody purge, letting them understand the consequences of not adhering to the agreement.
"All the initiative is in my hands!" Yang Yan flew calmly, his figure graceful and unrestrained.
If these Sect Master’s avatars didn’t know of Yang Yan’s strength and ruthlessness,
they would surely think Yang Yan was an approachable, scholarly ordinary person.
But they knew Yang Yan’s character, so in their eyes, there was only endless fear and awe.
"He truly is skilled and bold, daring to !" whispered a Sect Master’s avatar in Secret Transmission.
Another Sect Master’s avatar chuckled slightly.
"If you had his strength, you would be even more confident, perhaps even arrogant!"
Thinking of Yang Yan’s strength, it indeed seemed true.
If they could be invincible within the Second Layer Heaven, they would act even more excessively than Yang Yan.
Unfortunately, the invincible one wasn’t them, it was Yang Yan.
"Has any news come from the sects in the Third Layer Heaven?" another Sect Master’s avatar asked again in Secret Transmission.
"No, they probably have no solutions either.
They’ve conveyed the message upward, and now we await the Heavenly Sect’s decision."
"Presumably, even within the Heavenly Sect, there wouldn’t be many solutions; they also find it difficult to handle Yang Yan.
After all, it is said that Yang Yan has a Sovereign realm demon beast protector at his side."
They had all heard of Liu Niang!
"Indeed, with her and Yang Yan,
their combined strength, how could any sect below the Seventh Layer Heaven suppress them?"
"Don’t overthink it; for now, let’s focus on serving Yang Yan well.
If we serve poorly, it could be very troublesome."
"Right, it wouldn’t just be troublesome, it would be fraught with danger."
About an hour later, under the lead of a Sect Master’s avatar, Yang Yan descended.
A medium-strength sect appeared before Yang Yan.
In this sect’s Cave of Heaven, Blessed Land, birds sang, flowers exuded fragrance, Immortal Cranes danced, and it was brimming with Spiritual Energy.
Quickly, they stood at the sect’s entrance; as they landed,
it was visible that figures stood in the sect.
They looked as if they wanted to speak but were silent, filled with pain and melancholy; it was apparent.
They were the sect’s master and disciples.
Only thus would they reveal such expressions.
After all, Yang Yan’s visit meant he was here to take away treasures from their sect.
Anyone who had treasures and foundations taken from their sect wouldn’t be happy.
"Greetings, Sect Masters!" a middle-aged man said with a dry laugh, greeting Yang Yan and the many Sect Master avatars.
"Well, are you all prepared?" an avatar of a Sect Master asked coldly.
"We are prepared, and will immediately take you to see. Please, follow me," the sect’s master said, bowing his head.
He was forced by circumstances!
Because recently, his son offended a top sect.
The top sect gave him two choices, allegiance or destruction.
To survive, for the sake of the sect, this sect master had no choice but to pledge allegiance and be at their service.
This resulted in him being the first to be put forward for Yang Yan’s experiment.
"Alright," a Sect Master’s avatar said. "Please, after you!"
He displayed arrogance in front of others, but when facing Yang Yan, he bowed and scraped obsequiously.
He was like two different people!
This left the disciples clenching their fists in response.
"If only I had his strength!"
They feared Yang Yan, yet they wanted to become Yang Yan.
In this world, it’s survival of the fittest.
If one is strong enough, they can be unhindered; no one would dare provoke.
Especially someone like Yang Yan, who, in turn, suppressed all of Righteous Path’s existence.
It made them feel deeply impressed!
To withstand the cultivators of the world alone, and win!
They too wanted to win!
But without the ability, they could only await Yang Yan’s judgment.
They didn’t hate Yang Yan; he was too powerful; hatred was pointless.
They were more dissatisfied with the top sect’s master before them, but they dared not voice it; they could only wait for a future opportunity for revenge.
"Very well," Yang Yan said as he entered the treasure vault that held the Emperor Essence of the sect, led by the sect master.
Upon entry, aside from Yang Yan, and the sect’s disciples, elders, and master, the other sect master avatars all displayed a glint of greed in their eyes.
The treasures were too numerous!
This was a sect’s foundation; even in the smallest sect, it held valuables they desired.
"Please make your selection," an avatar of a Sect Master bowed and said to Yang Yan.
Yang Yan nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand,
the treasures he wanted flew over, allowing him to collect them into the Secret Realm.
The sect’s master and disciples looked displeased; Yang Yan indeed took too much.
The avatars of the top sects remained silent; Yang Yan indeed took much, but they dared not interrupt him.
This was part of their transaction, what Yang Yan was entitled to do.
After taking more than half of the treasures and foundation, he finally stopped.
The rest was worthless to him, and thus useless.
"Phew, it’s finally over!" thought the sect’s master, breathing a sigh of relief.
At least some was left; he thought everything would be plundered away.
"He left some behind..." the avatars of the top sects exchanged glances.
"Where shall we head next? Lead the way!" Yang Yan said.
After a moment, the top sect masters finally spoke.
They continued leading Yang Yan to many sects, with Yang Yan routinely taking the majority of the sect’s foundations. Googlᴇ search novel•fire.net
Two hours later, Yang Yan arrived before a grand sect.
This was the Cave of Heaven, Blessed Land of a top sect, much larger than those he visited earlier by more than one or twofold.
"This is the sect I oversee; please follow me!" a Sect Master’s avatar stepped forward and said.
Yang Yan followed him up the steps to the sect’s entrance.
Inside, disciples stood with heads down.
Yang Yan’s gaze fixed upon a female disciple.
"That female disciple is quite nice, I want her!" Yang Yan suddenly raised his hand and pointed.