Left Hand Pointing at the Moon

Chapter 202 The Arrogant Yin Yang Holy Son

"It's the Yin Yang Holy Land's warship, quickly inform the Sect Master and the elders!"

"So many powerful martial artists, what are they here for?"

"Could they be here to invade our Lingxiao Sect?"

"Then what should we do? Should we flee for our lives?"

Below, most of the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect had no idea what was happening.

They only saw the Yin Yang Holy Land's warship approaching with great momentum, looking as if they wouldn't stop until they achieved their goal.

Only a small number of disciples who knew the inside story changed their expressions at this moment.

They also began to send messages to their masters and elders.

Meanwhile, in the void, on the Yin Yang Holy Land's warship, stood a young man dressed in luxurious robes. He was smiling, looking at the Lingxiao Sect's mountain gate, which was starting to panic.

Behind him stood several powerful martial artists of various ages.

"Do you think Leng Tianhan will obediently hand over the key?" the young man's voice echoed leisurely as he asked the martial artists behind him.

"With His Highness personally coming, wouldn't Leng Tianhan immediately bow down? How could he dare not hand it over?" As soon as the young man finished speaking, a martial artist beside him said fawningly.

Although the others remained silent, their faces all showed their agreement with this person's words.

"Hahaha, good!" Hearing this, the young man was delighted.

"Descend, target the Lingxiao Sect's mountain gate!"

After laughing heartily, the young man gave the order.

Following that, the warship began to descend, and the martial artists around the warship began to clear the way for it.

"Your Highness, the Lingxiao Sect has a sect-protecting formation, the warship cannot..."

At this moment, a guard clearing the way for the warship came to report to the young man.

"Break it open directly! I want everyone in the Lingxiao Sect, and even the entire Lingxiao City, to know that our Yin Yang Holy Land has arrived in this remote place!"

Before his subordinate could finish speaking, the young man interrupted him and said arrogantly.

"Yes, your subordinate obeys!"

"Everyone, attack the Lingxiao Sect's sect-protecting formation with full force!"

Upon receiving the young man's order, the guard shouted, and the guards surrounding the warship immediately attacked, taking turns to bombard the sect-protecting formation.

These dozens of guards all had cultivation bases above the Samsara Realm.

The leader was even a martial artist at the ninth level of the Samsara Realm.

Under the continuous assault of this group of martial artists, the Lingxiao Sect's sect-protecting formation could not even last for the time it takes an incense stick to burn before it was instantly destroyed.

With this, the descent of the warship was unimpeded.

Seeing this scene, the disciples within the Lingxiao Sect's expressions changed drastically.

The Yin Yang Holy Land had come with great hostility, and they had guessed what might happen.

However, they never expected that the people from the Yin Yang Holy Land would directly destroy the Lingxiao Sect's sect-protecting formation as soon as they arrived.

This move was clearly the prelude to a war between the two sects!

Lingxiao City, not far from the Lingxiao Sect, was also in chaos.

Many people had witnessed the destruction of the Lingxiao Sect's formation, which instantly caused a stir.

The timid ones even began to flee, fearing that the battle would endanger their lives!

The Yin Yang Holy Land's warship directly descended above the main hall of the Lingxiao Sect.

Leng Tianhan was already waiting there.

He did not stop the Yin Yang Holy Land from attacking the sect-protecting formation. This battle was unavoidable, and he could not stop it!

This was because Leng Tianhan had long sensed that there were at least five people on the warship whose cultivation was not weaker than his.

This time, it was a life-and-death crisis for the Lingxiao Sect!

If they could overcome it, the Lingxiao Sect could continue to exist.

If not, the Lingxiao Sect would be annihilated in time today!

"So it's the Yin Yang Holy Son gracing us with his presence. Please forgive my lack of foresight in not welcoming you!"

Leng Tianhan calmly said to the young man on the warship.

Hearing this, the young man smiled playfully and said, "Heh, Sect Master Leng, you are quite composed. Even with your sect's protecting formation broken, you can still remain unfazed. Impressive!"

"May I ask why the Yin Yang Holy Son has come?" Leng Tianhan asked, feigning ignorance.

"Hmph, Leng Tianhan, stop wasting your breath. Hand over the key quickly, and the Holy Son can spare the lives of everyone in your Lingxiao Sect. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"

The martial artist who had flattered the young man earlier stepped forward and shouted angrily.

He then pointed to the people around and on the warship and said, "These are all experts from our Yin Yang Holy Land. Any one of them can easily annihilate your Lingxiao Sect!"

As if to prove his words, all the martial artists on the Yin Yang Holy Land's side immediately unleashed their auras.

"Key? What key?"

"Holy Son, what nonsense is your subordinate spouting?"

The key had already been given to Xu Chuan, so how could he produce it? He could only pretend to be ignorant again.

The Yin Yang Holy Son on the warship heard this, and the smiling expression on his face instantly turned grim.

He had thought that with his personal appearance, Leng Tianhan would obediently hand over the key.

Even though he would not spare anyone in the Lingxiao Sect even if he obtained the key, Leng Tianhan's words were undoubtedly a slap in his face. How could he accept this?

Immediately, he turned to a middle-aged martial artist behind him and said, "Uncle Wang, teach him a lesson and let Sect Master Leng know what it means to disrespect the Holy Land!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Then, this middle-aged martial artist stepped forward, ready to engage Leng Tianhan.

He even used his superior cultivation to directly suppress Leng Tianhan.

Seeing their Sect Master suppressed, the elders of the Lingxiao Sect behind him could not help themselves.

One elder immediately shouted, "Arrogant!"

"Your Yin Yang Holy Land is so overbearing. Aren't you afraid of punishment from the Three Yang Holy Land?"

This elder invoked the name of the Three Yang Holy Land, trying to intimidate the Yin Yang Holy Son.

After all, both the Yin Yang Holy Land and the Lingxiao Sect were subordinate sects under the Three Yang Holy Land.

And the Three Yang Holy Land also had its own regulations for managing these subordinate sects.

Among them was the rule that sects should not bully those of lower status.

"Oh, right, I almost forgot about that." The Yin Yang Holy Son showed a look of sudden realization.

Just as this elder thought the Yin Yang Holy Son was scared, the Yin Yang Holy Son spoke again.

"But it doesn't matter. If you all die, who will know about it?"

"Don't you think so, Sect Master Leng?"

As his voice fell, the martial artist the Yin Yang Holy Son called Uncle Wang immediately attacked.

With a flash, he appeared behind the elder.

Before anyone could react, a sharp blade had already pierced through the elder's body.

To his death, he hadn't even seen how this person had gotten behind him.

"Damn it!"

"Kill him!"

"This is too much!"

Seeing the elder killed, everyone in the Lingxiao Sect's expressions turned grim, and they became furious.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, who told this elder he was too weak and died so quickly?"

After killing the person, the Yin Yang Holy Son even mocked them, further enraging the people of the Lingxiao Sect, making them want to fight him desperately!

However, some people also began to resent Leng Tianhan in their hearts, resenting him for not handing over the key and for giving it to outsiders.

This move, undoubtedly, was leading the entire Lingxiao Sect to its doom!