You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Tianheng Sect, open your sect-protecting formation and give you three breaths."

Ye Lin stood on top of a mountain and roared, his voice full of anger. At this moment, he was truly angry.

His plan was disrupted, and he was very angry. The consequences would be serious. It depends on whether these things can give him a perfect explanation.

If he really started a continental war for his own selfish reasons, he wouldn't mind destroying a few transcendental forces to give other forces a warning.

Ye Lin's cultivation was not achieved by swallowing pills along the way, but by actually fighting all the way up.

Ye Lin really thinks he has a good temper.

"Who dares to call a battle in front of my Tianheng Sect? You don't understand. Now get out of here and give you a chance to live."

At this time, two middle-aged men wearing silver armor stood in front of Ye Lin, sneering on their faces.

Unexpectedly, up to now, someone would still dare to challenge their transcendent power?

Isn't this a fool?

"Three breaths of time, two breaths have passed."

Ye Lin didn't even look at the two people in front of him, and slapped him casually. Before they could react, they turned into two masses of blood mist.

The two powerful men who were immortals in one calamity just turned into blood mist.

"Tianhengzong, the three-breath time has passed. It seems that I don't want to live anymore."

Killing the two immortals was like killing two ants. Ye Lin didn't care at all. Instead, he looked at the mountains and rivers below and sneered.

It seems that he doesn't want to come out. If that's the case, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Even if he resorts to heaven's punishment, he will destroy several transcendental forces.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, come in."

At this time, an old voice spread throughout the world, and the next moment, the golden light covering the Tianheng Sect disappeared, which was the Tianheng Sect's sect-protecting formation.

At full power, not even the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal can break it.

Even if Ye Lin doesn't attack with all his strength, there's nothing he can do.

Seeing the sect-protecting formation disappear, Ye Lin stepped out into the sect. His mind locked on the old man who had just spoken, and immediately came to a secret room.

Ye Lin opened the secret room door with a slap and strode in.

The secret room was filled with an aura of decay and eternity, and the air of death filled the air all around.

"My fellow Taoist provoked my Tian Heng Sect like this. Our Tian Heng Sect has never offended my fellow Taoist. If my fellow Taoist doesn't give me an explanation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to explain."

At this time, the dark secret room was filled with light. In front of him, an old man with a decrepit figure was sitting cross-legged on a bunk. The old man was surrounded by the aura of death. It looked like he would not live long.

"Ask a question, what happened in the Nanzhou War?"

Ye Lin pulled the chair next to him and sat in front of the old man, going straight to the topic.

"Fellow Taoist, this matter is my private matter in Nanzhou, and it is not something you can interfere with. If you have nothing else to do, please leave. Our Tianheng Sect does not welcome guests for the time being."

The old man said calmly without opening his eyes.

There is no expression on the face.

"I'm not negotiating with you anymore, but I'm ordering you again, understand?"

Ye Lin said with a sneer on his face, as expected, you can't have a good face towards these guys.

The next moment, Ye Lin's whole body exuded an extremely terrifying aura. The old man frowned, and an equally powerful aura directly collided with Ye Lin's aura.

The two auras were extremely tyrannical, and no one would give way to the other, nor would anyone submit to the other.

Ye Lin felt extremely relaxed and comfortable throughout the whole process, while the old man was trembling slightly and frowning.