Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell Chapter 62

Chapter 62 - Four Major Sects

Although these cultivators did not have a high cultivation level, their numbers were numerous. Although they were not as powerful as the pressure emitted by the flying magic treasures, they were still as powerful as a rainbow in this forest.

Lei Yang followed at the back of the army of cultivators.

Originally, in the depths of the mountain range, there were many powerful Demonic Beasts. However, after wave after wave of cultivator armies pressed their way through, they were still unable to find even half a shadow of a normal beast or demonic beast. Even if there were, it had already been killed by the powerful cultivators in front of them.

While walking, Lei Yang heard some of the things that had happened in the Wuyuan Town, as well as the news that the tombs of the Comprehension of the Dao experts were about to open up.

Originally, the cultivators on those flying magic treasures had all come from powerful sects or gangs. The ten thousand cultivators of the spiritual energy cultivator army that followed behind were all gathered at the front of the army to join the Dragon Subduing Gang. As for the other cultivators that followed behind them, they spontaneously formed groups to follow them.

And at the very front, there was a middle-aged man with a goatee and a mole on the corner of his mouth. He was none other than the Sect Leader of the Dragon Subduing Gang, Guru Qingming.

Based on the position of the group he was in, Lei Yang determined that he was currently in the midst of a group of cultivators who were moving forward on their own.

Through his observation, he realized that these cultivators were not as the outside world said. They were all rogue cultivators, and among them, there were quite a few cultivators like him who came from small families.

Some even had elders accompanying them.

Although Lei Yang had only heard a little of the news about the secret realm from the conversations of the cultivators, but from the various situations, as well as the a.n.a.lysis of the cultivators that had gone there before, it could be seen that the secret realm was definitely not ordinary. Otherwise, it would not have caused such a strong reaction.

Just like that, Lei Yang followed the group of cultivators as they sped through the mountain range. In the blink of an eye, half a month had pa.s.sed.

With such speed, they travelled through the mountain range day and night, but the mountain range in front of them continued to extend endlessly. It was as if there was no end to it.

Furthermore, the further they went, the more vast the mountain range was, and the more shocked Lei Yang was.

"The size of this world is truly unimaginable! It's only just the Fulong Mountain Range, but it's already so vast, no, it can simply be described as vast! " Looking at the seemingly endless mountain range in front of him, Lei Yang sighed inwardly.

In the blink of an eye, five more days pa.s.sed by. It was only when dusk arrived that two huge mountain ranges suddenly appeared at the end of the land before the crowd.

The mountain range stretched out lengthwise across the land. It was much larger than the mountains in the surroundings, and it gave people a feeling of shock and awe when they looked at it.

Especially when looking down from the sky, the mountain range looked like a sleeping dragon crawling on the ground. It was vigorous and steady, yet it didn't lose its spirit. It meandered all the way to the end of the earth.

This shocking scene made all the cultivators who saw it feel shaken to the core. They didn't need anyone to introduce the origin of the mountain range to them. Everyone already understood it in their hearts.

Lei Yang followed the crowd of cultivators as they advanced forward along the dragon-like mountain ridge. He saw that the distance between the two mountain ranges was getting closer and closer. According to the direction of the mountain range, they seemed to be converging towards the same direction.

They sped along the dragon-like mountain range until the next morning. When all the cultivators arrived at the end of the two huge mountain ranges, a huge wasteland suddenly appeared in front of them.

Looking around, at the same time he saw the Wasteland, Lei Yang saw that around the Wasteland, there were not only two huge mountain ranges, but one, two, three, four … There were nine of them.

These mountain ranges all moved in different directions. They obviously came from all directions outside the Wasteland. And near the end of the Wasteland, each mountain range had an even larger mountain peak, similar to nine incomparably large dragon heads.

Standing in this position, if one looked again, they would see nine indescribably huge dragons crawling on the ground. They looked very lifelike, as if they were real dragons. However, they were currently in a deep sleep.

In the wasteland in the middle of the Nine Daos Mountain Range, there weren't any trees on top of it, only lush gra.s.s. In the center of the wasteland, there was actually a three hundred meter large light screen formation.

When Lei Yang looked at it, the light screen formation would emit light rays from time to time, and every time the light shone from, countless dense runes would appear on the light screen formation.

The runes were profound and complex, as if they were extremely profound runes. Every time they appeared, it would cause the light screen formation to release an indescribably majestic pressure.

The power of the pressure was so strong that it made people feel as if they were facing a vast ocean. At the same time, people didn't dare to get any closer. They could only watch from a distance as a bright, flickering sun appeared.

And the formation in the center of this empty s.p.a.ce, together with the nine huge mountain ranges that snaked over from different directions, finally formed an incomparably shocking and majestic scene in front of everyone's eyes — Nine Dragons Playing Day.

The sheer, majestic power of the land was simply too shocking. It even emanated an aura of incredible might, causing the minds of countless Cultivators to reel.

He wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but when Lei Yang just saw this place, he suddenly felt like these nine huge mountains had turned into nine genuine giant dragons. He moved a little, as if he was about to awaken, which made Lei Yang feel even more shocked in his heart.

At this moment, countless cultivators from all directions had already gathered in the light screen formation Wasteland. They surrounded the light screen and sat cross-legged, as if silently waiting for something.

Separated by the light screen, one could faintly see that in the center of the light screen, there was a huge, deep hole. It was pitch black and bottomless, and not a single thread of light could be seen from it.

Lei Yang followed the large group of cultivators to the edge of the open ground, and upon landing, he couldn't help but look around.

There were a lot of them, and with one look they could see that the wasteland was filled with tens of thousands of cultivators.

Not mentioning Lei Yang, even many of the rogue cultivators who were at the peak of the Spiritual Qi Great Circle were shocked.

However, although there were a lot of cultivators, they were not scattered. Other than the scattered spiritual energy in the area, there were a few well-dressed cultivators in the center of the area. It was clear that they were disciples of the so-called sects. The cultivation fluctuations they emitted were much stronger than the rogue cultivators in the surroundings.

In particular, at the frontmost area of the light barrier, there were four experts of varying ages sitting respectively on all four sides of the light screen formation in the center of the Wasteland, as if each of them were in charge of a region.

Among the four, there were two old men and two middle-aged men.

Two old men. One of them was an old man wearing a long robe covered with ink and flowing clouds. He had a head full of silver hair and looked like a sage. His hair was like a crane, and his appearance was extraordinary.

The other old man was wearing a black robe, and his stature was as st.u.r.dy as a hulk. His entire face was covered in a ferocious skull design, giving him a ghastly look, br.i.m.m.i.n.g with devilish aura.

The middle-aged man was wearing a green robe with an ancient sword on his back. His handsome face naturally had a hint of majesty to it. His gaze was like two sharp swords that no one dared to look at directly.

The other middle-aged man was wearing a sky-blue robe. He gave off a very refined feeling, giving off a sense of transcendence.

The four of them wore different clothes, it was obvious that they came from different sects. However, there was one thing that was similar. The fluctuations of their cultivation level were extremely powerful, causing countless cultivators to feel their scalps go numb with fear.

Especially one of them, a silver-haired old man who was dressed in an ink cloud robe. Opposite him, there was a middle-aged man dressed in a green robe and carrying an ancient green sword on his back.

Behind the four of them was a group of cultivators wearing the same clothes as the other four, including all the male nuns. Behind the four of them was a group of cultivators, wearing the same clothes, including all the male nuns.

Although all of them were disciples of the Spiritual Qi, their cultivations were all above the middle stage of the ninth level. Many of them emitted powerful fluctuations of the great circle of Spiritual Qi. It was definitely not something an ordinary Spiritual Qi disciple could compare to. Their power made it so that no one in the surrounding hundreds of meters dared to approach them.

"Oh my G.o.d, it's actually the disciples of the Floating Cloud Pavilion, why are they here!"

"Not only that, the Green Snow Sect has also come!"

"Are you blind? Those are clearly the top four sects in the current Qi. All of you have come! What exactly is in this tomb that caused all of the disciples of the four sects to gather here?"

"..."

From the discussions of the cultivators around him, Lei Yang gradually understood that the four teams of cultivators sitting in four different corners of the light barrier, were actually the disciples of the Four Major Sects of the Qi.

"No wonder he possessed such a powerful aura!" Lei Yang thought to himself. Even though he had never gone out to train, he had heard of some of the top four sects in the Qi when he was in his clan.

Lei Yang had once seen a simple map of the entire South Vietnam in his clan's history.

On the map, it said that the territory of the South Vietnam was extremely vast. On this vast piece of land, there were countless countries, and the Qi that the Wuyuan Town was residing in was just an unremarkable small country in the South Vietnam.

In this vast territory, there were countless number of martial inst.i.tutions. Some of these sects were unusually strong and often ruled a country for a long time, or many of the imperial powers were dependent on them.

Regardless of whether they were in the light or in the dark, in the end, the ones controlling this enormous territory were still the powerful sects.

As a Qi of a small country, although he had always had his own independent royal family, the ones who truly controlled this country were the four strongest sects in this country. They were the Floating Cloud Pavilion, the Heaven Gate Sect, the Azure Snow Sect, and the Ghost Dao Sect.

The Four Major Sects were secretly in charge of the Four Great Sects' power. They were in charge of each side of the Qi and each of the sects in the Qi were like heavyweights that supported the heavens.

Countless cultivators wanted to become their disciples, and even the Outer Sect disciples felt honored. Becoming one of his disciples, becoming one of the cultivators in the Qi, his entire life's goal.

It was said that his headquarters was located near the imperial city's Fengdu. Although the other three sects seemed to have the same authority as the Floating Cloud Pavilion, they had only followed the Floating Cloud Pavilion's lead.

According to the information in his mind, together with the discussions of the surrounding cultivators, and based on the different clothes and the cultivation undulations they had, Lei Yang could roughly determine the names of the four sects.

Looking at them now, Lei Yang started to silently make his judgement in his heart.

The silver-haired old man in the black and white robes floated there like a cloud, giving one the feeling that he was floating in the clouds.

Especially the old man and the disciples behind him, on their clothes, there were large amounts of clouds. This eye-catching symbol allowed Lei Yang to instantly determine that they were definitely from the Floating Cloud Pavilion.

The old man was clad in a black robe with a face full of skulls, exuding a ghastly aura. This was the characteristic of the Ghost Dao Sect's Ghost Dao techniques.

It was said that the Ghost Dao Sect focused on the body of the ghost realm, and their disciples had a body of an expert who had reached the Spiritual Source in the Spiritual Qi realm. The old man's burly, brawny figure, and the abnormally strong figure of the Spiritual Qi disciples behind him were the best proof.

The disciples of the Azure Snow Sect all had extraordinary sword skills and they were even skilled in the way of controlling the sword. Especially the well-known Azure Snow Sword Formation. Its power was so great that it terrified many of its opponents.

The disciples behind the middle-aged man with the quaint green sword were all carrying swords on their backs. They must be from the Green Snow Sect.

Heaven Gate Sect had always referred to himself as the Righteous Dao Sect, so all of the disciples under it looked like they had the bearing of immortals and were extraordinarily handsome.

The other middle-aged man was dressed in sky-blue robes. Not only was he handsome, the disciples behind him were also shockingly handsome, giving off a fairy-like aura. When Lei Yang looked at them, he was immediately sure that they were Heaven Gate Sect disciples.

Lei Yang was trying to judge the corresponding image one by one while pondering deeply in his mind. At this moment, the light screen in the center of the wasteland, for some reason, suddenly started to shake violently.

Along with the constant trembling, gradually, rumbling sounds could be heard from the light screen formation. It was at this moment that an incomparably grand voice suddenly boomed across the Wasteland …

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