"Who exactly are you?"
Elder Tuba of the Tantra Sect asked solemnly.
Although he was heavily injured, it was not a problem for him to hold on for a while, so he did not immediately leave to heal.
"Ye Qingtian!" Ye Qingtian introduced himself and said,""Today, I came to the Tantra Sect only to see the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art!”
"Impossible!" "The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art is the supreme Dharma protector divine art of our Tantra Sect. It's absolutely impossible for it to be taught to outsiders," Tuba said firmly. If you want to use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, then you are going against our Tantra Sect.”
"So what if I'm your Tantra Sect's enemy?”
Ye Qingtian didn't care at all.
"Set up the formation!"
Tuba growled.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
One by one, the Tantra disciples set up the Tantra Formation, just like the Shaolin Arhat Formation.
The strength of many Tantra disciples might not be that great. The strongest ones were only at the Houtian level, and most of them were only in the first or second class.
But now that the formation was set up, it formed a formation similar to a sword's momentum, suppressing the enemy and preventing the enemy from displaying their strength.
At this moment, the formation formed by the seventy-two Tantra disciples was enough to easily suppress an ordinary Xiantian expert.
Due to his serious injuries, Tuba had already retreated far away with the help of two Tantra disciples.
"This Xiantian expert's cultivation seems to be at the late stage of the Xiantian realm. The seventy-two disciples might not be able to defeat him, but as long as we use the formation to trap him, we can easily suppress this Xiantian expert when the sect master and the grand elder arrive!”
Tuba thought.
From the beginning to the end, he had never regarded Ye Qingtian as a threat.
The Tantra Sect was powerful. In the entire Western Region, the Tantra Sect was the sky. Many big forces had to worship the Tantra Sect in order to have a chance to survive.
Ye Qingtian dared to enter the Tantra Sect and ask for the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, the supreme Dharma Protection Skill. He was simply courting death!
Today, the Tantra Sect must kill Ye Qingtian.
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"It's an array formation. Interesting. It's similar to our Wudang Sect's True Martial Seven Severing Array, but it shouldn't be as good as our True Martial Seven Severing Array. This kind of array formation had the taste of those array formations in fantasy novels, but it was a pity that it required people to combine their cultivation techniques to form an array formation. It could be considered the most basic array formation, and it could not even be considered a real array formation!”
Ye Qingtian murmured in his heart.
Of course, this was the world of Wuxia, far from the level of Xianxia fantasy. Naturally, it was impossible for there to be a real array.
If it was possible, he could create such an array in the future, but he could not do it now.
The Tantra Sect's formation was useful to ordinary Xiantian experts, and even to Xiantian experts who had yet to comprehend the Tao of the sword.
Unfortunately, such a grand array was like paper to him.
" Sword Dao Domain, break!"
Boom!
The power of the Sword Dao Domain burst out and instantly tore apart the formation formed by the Tantra Formation.
Puff! Puff!
The Tantra Sect disciples were sent flying one after another. They spat out blood and fell to the ground with heavy injuries. Many of the weaker Tantra Sect disciples were so badly injured that their heart meridians were directly shattered and they died.
The formation was torn apart, and many disciples were either seriously injured or killed. Thus, the Tantra Sect's formation was naturally completely forced.
In the distance.
A'San's pupils constricted in shock.
He naturally had some understanding of the Tantra Formation. Once a Postliminary Realm expert like him fell into it, he would be instantly suppressed.
Even the Xiantian experts who were much stronger than him, and even Firescorp Dhuta of the Vajra Sect, could not do anything to the Tantra Sect's formation.
But Ye Qingtian did not even move. He shattered the formation of Tantra Sect and severely injured so many disciples.
Such strength was simply terrifying!
At this moment.
Tuba's eyes widened in disbelief.
This was their Tantra Sect's grand array, and it had almost never been broken by anyone in an instant.
"Grandmaster level!"
Tuba immediately realized that this person was not a simple Xiantian expert. Perhaps the cultivation level revealed on the outside was fake. This person's true strength had already reached the grandmaster level.
If it was a hundred years ago, there might still be a small number of grandmasters.
However, in today's world, grandmasters were simply old monsters. They rarely walked around in the outside world, and they were all extremely old.
But Ye Qingtian was too young, so young that it was ridiculous. Such a young man was actually a grandmaster!
"Is this all the Tantra Sect has? That would be too disappointing! In order to deal with your Tantra Sect, I cultivated for an extra month!”
Ye Qingtian's mocking voice was heard by the Tantra disciples.
When Tuba heard that, he was so angry that he vomited blood, and his injuries became even more serious.
What did he mean by their Tantra Sect's strength? What did he mean by cultivating for an extra month?
This was simply too infuriating!
However, A'San knew that Ye Qingtian was telling the truth. Ye Qingtian had really cultivated for an extra month.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
One Tantra expert after another flew over. In a short while, six old monks had already appeared beside Tuba.
"Sect Master!"
Tuba wanted to use the Tantra etiquette to greet the sect master, but due to his severe injuries, he was unable to perform the etiquette.
"Tuba, go and heal your injuries. This seat is in charge here!”
Dharma King Buluo, the master of the Tantra Sect, said.
"Yes, sir!"
Tuba retreated with the help of his disciples.
Dharma King Buluo walked to Ye Qingtian and said solemnly,""Sir, aren't you looking down on our Tantra Sect by barging into our Tantra Sect like this?”
Ye Qingtian smiled." I've already made my intentions clear. The Tantra Sect only needs to let me have a look at the Dragon Elephant Prajna. After that, I'll leave immediately." However, the Tantra Sect seemed to be unwilling and wanted to use the formation to deal with me, so I could only attack!”
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. So this is your goal. If you ask for other scriptures, our Tantra Sect may give them to you. However, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art is the supreme Dharma protector of our Tantra Sect. It cannot be taught to outsiders.“
Dharma King Buluo expressed his stance.
"Then let's fight. If I defeat all the experts of your Tantra Sect, I believe that your Tantra Sect will give me the Dragon Elephant Prajna manual!”
Ye Qingtian threatened.
"Arrogant!"
Dharma King Bu Luo made his move and activated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art as soon as he made his move.
As the leader of the Tantra Sect, he was naturally qualified to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. Now that he had reached the eighth level, his strength was at the peak of the Xiantian Realm. Even ordinary people at the peak of the Xiantian Realm could not defeat him.
Boom!
Dharma King Buluo threw a punch, and it was as if a dragon and an elephant had flown out from his fist.
With such terrifying strength, a single punch could kill an ordinary Xiantian expert.
However, Ye Qingtian didn't even pull out his sword in the face of such an attack. He just pointed with one finger with his weak Sword Principle Domain.
Facing Ye Qingtian's finger, Dharma King Buluo felt as if he was facing a peerless divine sword. Even though he hadn't touched it yet, his body was already cold.
In an instant, the two of them collided!
Puff!
The Sword Qi between Ye Qingtian's fingers shot out and pierced through Discipline King Buluo's fist.
Dong dong dong!
Dharma King Buluo retreated dozens of steps. His fist had been pierced through, and blood was flowing.
But Ye Qingtian was still standing there, towering and motionless, completely unharmed.
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