Chapter 320 Everyone gets it and kills it! In fact, Old Man Tianji had already secretly sent messages to all the major sects, informing them of the news about the unlucky person. Now all the major sects are already on their way and should be able to reach Yunmeng City he had to do now was to delay Yang Rongrong and try to buy some time for the major sects. Faced with the intimidation from old man Tianji, Yang Rongrong completely ignored it. She said slowly, "Are you sure that the result of your divination is accurate?" Old Man Tianji said without hesitation: "Of course it's accurate!" Yang Rongrong chuckled with an ambiguous tone, haha! Old Man Tianji was so angry that he asked, "What are you laughing at?" "Nothing, let me tell you a story." She changed the subject so quickly that old man Tianji felt confused. But in order to delay time, he did not refuse and signaled her to speak if she wanted. So Yang Rongrong began to speak slowly under the gaze of everyone.

"A long, long time ago, Bai Ze, a beast that understood the feelings of all things, learned through divination that a catastrophe would soon befall the world, and all people in the world would die in that catastrophe. The only way to stop the catastrophe from coming was to kill the one who brought disaster upon them." Originally, Old Man Tianji was full of anxiety. Why hadn’t the reinforcements from the major sects arrived yet? He was not interested in the story Yang Rongrong told at all. But when he heard the word "misfortune-teller", he immediately ignored everything else and asked in surprise. "Is this true? Have there been unlucky people before?" Yang Rongrong ignored him and continued talking. "Everyone believed Bai Ze's prophecy and tried their best to kill the doomsayer. They thought the crisis had been resolved, but the calamity still came. Do you know why?" Elder Tianji was stunned for a moment, then he retorted: "This is impossible! I have never heard of a heavenly calamity falling on the world of immortal cultivation!" Yang Rongrong didn't argue with him. She looked at the gate of Yunmeng City next to her and spoke slowly. "This used to be Yunmeng Lake, where the auspicious beast Bai Ze lived. After the catastrophe came, not only did Bai Ze die, but even Yunmeng Lake was destroyed." Old Man Tianji still denied: "Impossible, you are talking nonsense!" Yang Rongrong looked at him with a half-smile: "Your divination can only see the future, can't you see the past?" Old man Tianji suddenly fell silent. The art of divination can not only predict the future, but also calculate the past. But what happened in the past has already happened, and even if it can be calculated, it cannot be changed, and it is of little use to the monks. Therefore, Old Man Tianji has always only predicted the future and rarely calculated the past. Yang Rongrong's meaning was very clear. If he wanted to know whether what she said was true or false, he only needed to personally calculate the past of Yunmeng City. Looking at her calm and composed appearance, it was obvious that she was very successful and was not afraid of being checked at all. Old man Tianji couldn't help feeling a little hesitant.

Could it be that what Yang Rongrong said was true? Just as Old Man Tianji was in doubt, someone exclaimed, "Who are those people?" Old man Tianji immediately looked up and saw hundreds of monks flying towards him on their swords. He was immediately cheered up, their reinforcements had arrived! When the group of cultivators flew closer, everyone could see clearly that they were none other than the Xianyun Sect, the largest sect in the world of immortal cultivation! The person leading the group was none other than Qingyao, the wife of the head of the Xianyun Sect. Qingyao led the sect disciples to land in front of the city gate. She walked over quickly, helped old man Tianji up, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" Elder Tianji didn't care about his own injuries at this moment, and said anxiously: "That's the unlucky one, quickly capture her!" Qingyao took the opportunity to look at Yang Rongrong in the carriage. The two looked at each other. Qingyao cleared her throat and scolded righteously, "Yang Rongrong, it's you again! Back then, you colluded with the Demon Lord, the Monster King, and the Ghost Emperor, violating the sect's rules. We should have killed you to serve as a warning to others, but it was your master Xuanyue Jianzun who pleaded for you, and the sect leader spared your life and only expelled you from the sect. Unexpectedly, you didn't repent and caused trouble again!" Yang Rongrong glanced at the people behind Qingyao, but did not see Shen Wenqin. She asked, "Are you here to attack me too?" Qingyao nodded slightly: "Not bad." The owner of Qingluan Tower shouted: "This evil woman is causing chaos in the world, everyone has the right to kill her!" This statement immediately attracted the approval of all the disciples in Qingluan Tower, who shouted in unison that the evil woman should be killed. Qingyao signaled everyone to calm down first. She said in a deep voice: "Yang Rongrong is from our Xianyun Sect. Even though she has been expelled from the Xianyun Sect, our Xianyun Sect still has to bear some responsibility for her actions. Now, I ask all Taoist friends to give our Xianyun Sect a favor and hand Yang Rongrong over to our Xianyun Sect for disposal." Neither the couple who own the Qingluan Tower nor the young master of the Tianyin Sect can make the decision on this matter. They all looked at old man Tianji. Old Man Tianji hesitated for a moment and then agreed. Qingyao smiled and said, "Thank you all for giving me this face." After saying that, she led the disciples of Xianyun Sect to fly into the sky on their swords and surrounded the carriage. At this time, the seven disciples of Yaoguang Pavilion had already climbed up. They poured healing pills into their mouths and gathered around old man Tianji. The eldest disciple couldn't help but ask in a low voice. "Master, why did you agree to the Xianyun Sect's headmaster's wife so easily?" Elder Tianji stared at the people of Xianyun Sect not far away and said slowly, "Xianyun Sect is the largest sect in the world of immortal cultivation. They have always been fair in their conduct. I believe they can give everyone a satisfactory explanation." The eldest disciple looked at him with a complicated expression: "Can we tell you something honest?" Elder Tianji covered his chest and coughed twice: "Qingyao is the person with the highest cultivation level here. The strong are respected, so naturally, what she says is what counts." These words were very true, so the eldest disciple shut up and said no more.

Taotie bared his teeth at the people from Xianyun Sect, revealing his ferocious appearance. Qingyao was not afraid at all. She said to Yang Rongrong in the carriage, "We in the Xianyun Sect have always been upright. To prevent outsiders from saying that we are bullying the weak with our numbers, I will challenge you one-on-one today. As long as you can beat me, you can leave this place. If not, you will have to surrender." After saying that, she took out a sword from her storage bracelet and threw it at Yang Rongrong. "This is your Wuwang Sword. I am returning it to you now. This way, you and I both have weapons, and it will be fair." Yang Rongrong reached out and took the Wuwang Sword. Wuwang Sword was very happy to finally return to its master’s hands, and the sword body vibrated. Yang Rongrong stroked the hilt of the sword, raised his head and looked at Qingyao, only to see her blinking at him quickly. She couldn't help but be stunned: "Madam, what are you doing?" Qingyao didn't answer, but drew out his sword and shouted loudly. "Don't talk nonsense, come and die!" Yang Rongrong had a vague guess in her mind that perhaps Qingyao was not really trying to arrest her. She signaled to Shuying, Taotie, Mutou and Tuntun not to act rashly.