There is no real sect leader in the Tiangui Sect. Apart from the mysterious Supreme Elder, the ten palaces of Yama Luo are the highest in the Tiangui Sect. The person who talks with Yan Xingtian is the first in the ten halls of Yinfeng Hall, named Li Yanzong.

"After a hundred years ago, we fought in the Moro Cave. Now we are both sect leaders and I don't know if there is still a chance to fight."

Li Yansect's voice seemed very dull, as if the sound made through an empty bottle was strange and gloomy.

"It is different from the past. What we have to fight is the elders and disciples under our sect, not us."

Yan Xingtian just finished speaking, another black armored figure stepped forward, and before he could speak, he let out a strange laugh like gold and iron rubbing.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe, is Master Yan afraid? I remember the style of Master Yan back then, which is the best in the south."

The person who spoke was tall and thin, also wrapped in black armor. He was the owner of the Red Fire Hall of the Tiangui Sect, named Chang Qi.

"Afraid?"

Yan Xingtian smiled and raised his head and said, "I, Yan, have been practicing for more than 150 years. I have been afraid of many things, but I am not afraid of fighting with others. If the Lord of the Red Fire Palace is interested in arguing, after the Moro Cave is opened, you and I might as well compete for one or two."

The leader of a sect naturally needs to have the momentum of a sect. After Yan Xingtian said this, countless elders and disciples behind him were all excited with their blood.

The provocative words from the Lord of the Red Fire Palace were not afraid, but their eyes were radiant. The huge pressure of the Nascent Soul Realm was faintly emitting from outside. Feeling the sect leader's majestic spiritual fluctuations, Chang Qi's figure couldn't help but take a step back, but the next moment, Chang Qi also exuded his own pressure, and the eyes deep in his face looked extremely cold.

On the huge platform, it was like two armies confronting each other, and the commanders of the two armies did not give in to each other.

"The geese flies south and north, looking for the spring scenery, the lone geese travels to the sky, and travels against the winter. I haven't seen each other for many years. It turns out that Brother Xingtian is still so majestic."

A woman's giggle broke the murderous intent in the field. In the direction of the Tiangui Sect, the third hall master walked out slowly.

Although wrapped in black armor, the woman's exquisite curves still make people's bloodlines. With a pair of gloomy and weird facial armor, it looks enchanting and full of evil charm.

"The witch Xiao Jiuying!"

Behind the leader of Jinqian Sect, Li Xuanju, the leader of Xuanlu Peak, and Zhuge Junxiong, the leader of Wuqu Palace, shouted coldly almost at the same time.

Not only these two, Li Mu, the master of the funeral hall, Liu Feiyu, the master of the Lingyan Pavilion, and Han Qianxue and Chu Canghai, were all like a great enemy, as if the woman named Xiao Jiuying was more terrifying than other hall masters of the Tiangui Sect.

Xiao Jiuying, the owner of the Palace of the Underworld, is indeed a demon. She is called a witch. She not only kills countless practitioners and mortals, but also likes to eat the heart of living people!

"The witch?"

Xiao Jiuying glanced at the several Nascent Soul Powers of the Jinqian Sect, and finally stopped her eyes on Liu Feiyu, sneered, and said, "Don't you have a witch in your decent state? Liu Feiyu, are you good or evil today? Is the feeling of killing your true disciples still unforgettable? Huh!"

In one sentence, the Lord of Lingyan Pavilion took three steps back and his pretty face was pale.

The sky-blue long skirt indicates Liu Feiyu's normal mind. If it is a smoke-blue long skirt at this time, it must be done.

The Lord of Lingyan Pavilion said nothing, but in addition to anger, there was also a sense of sadness in his eyes.

"Don't mention the past. Now that the Moro Cave is about to open, the hall masters of the Tiangui Sect should give more advice to your subordinates to avoid being killed. You nine will return empty-handed."

The person who spoke was Zhuge Junxiong from Wuqu Palace. Although this person was a short and fat man, his mouth was fast and fast, which was almost the same as a knife.

"Be careful of your Wuqu Palace lineage, fat man." Xiao Jiuying glanced at Zhuge Junxiong and snorted coldly.

At this time, a gust of wind whistled from the top of everyone's heads, and a cold wind blew from the top of the mountain. Wherever the wind passed, the plants and trees were covered with a layer of ice, and then they broke into powder.

"Nine Heavens Xuan Feng!"

More than a dozen Nascent Soul Powers shouted lightly at the same time, each urging their own spiritual energy to form a spiritual energy shield, protecting the disciples and elders behind them.

The entrance of the Moro Cave is empty, but whenever the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng appears, it indicates the opening of the cave entrance. As long as you look in the direction of the Xuanfeng blowing, you can find the entrance.

However, Xuanfeng has nine trunks, which are more terrifying each time. Only when the nine formations of Xuanfeng blow completely can you go up the mountain to find out where the cave entrance is. If it is blown by Xuanfeng, the foundation-building realm will instantly freeze into ice, and even the elder Xudan will be severely injured.

"It's the eighth time, and it's still the last time."

While raising the spiritual energy to protect the disciples behind him, Zhuge Junxiong counted Xuanfeng's number of times in a low voice, while the other Nascent Soul powerhouses were waiting for the last Xuanfeng's arrival with a serious expression.

With the powerful Nascent Soul blocking in front, the elders and disciples of the Jinqian Sect seemed much more relaxed, but no one dared to make noise and even spoke softly.

When the Nascent Soul Powerful People from the two major sects confronted each other, the only one on the huge platform seemed very embarrassed, and the eyes that fell on this person were more than those that fell on the Nascent Soul Powerful People.

As the True Tripitaka of the Supreme Emperor, Xu Yan's identity can be said to be the best among all the Xu Dan elders of the Jinqian Sect, so when they lined up, no one dared to stand in front of him. Except for the seven Nascent Soul Powerful Ones in front of him, next was Xu Yan, wearing a green Taoist robe. However, this awkward position made Xu Yan feel very uncomfortable.

Although the first person standing behind the nine Yuanying Palace Masters of the Tiangui Sect was wearing a mask, his figure was obviously Jiang Dachuan.

Jiang Dachuan had a face armor, but Xu Yan didn't. He was not afraid that Jiang Dachuan would recognize him, but was discomfortable by a group of elders and disciples of the Tiangui Sect.

Xu Yan had no choice. His identity was too complicated. It was surprising that the cousin of the head of the ghost messenger appeared in the Jin Qian Sect, but he was still standing behind the powerful Yuanying master of the Jin Qian Sect. This status shows that it is not much different from Jiang Dachuan's status in the Tiangui Sect.

"Isn't that the Lord Xu?" An elder had long recognized Xu Yan in the direction of Tiangui Sect, and at this time he asked his fellow disciples around him in confusion.

"It's him, that's right."

"Why did he go to the right position? He is still standing at the forefront of a group of Xudan elders in the Jinqian Sect?"

"Being able to stand at the top of the elder shows how high the status is, second only to the powerful Nascent Soul. Is he a decent spy?"

"No, can Elder Jiang's cousin be upright? It should be that Lord Xu, who entered the Jinqian Sect and climbed to a high-level position."

"It's only been a few years now. I heard that he has become a monk. Didn't he be an abbot in Tianyun Temple?"

"What do you know? Elder Jiang's cousin is not something in the pond? This trip to Moro Cave seems to have a good show, and the decent people will probably be wiped out."

"That's right, since Lord Xu has become a decent senior, we have to keep our mouths tight. The great loss of the Jinqian Sect is sure, hehe."

When Xu Yan was furrowed all over by a group of evil elders, he suddenly found that the group of evil elders on the opposite side were all looking at him. The ghost envoys also nodded to him. One of them was obviously a snake nest ghost envoy, and Luo Yunlong, who actually secretly gave Xu Yan a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!