The Sword Crane Sect was established in the south of Blood City, on the outskirts of the city.
The area is not large, only thirty miles.
There are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions within a radius of thirty miles, but they are all classified under the jurisdiction of the Jianhe Sect.
At the entrance of the sect, stands a huge sword, with lifelike crane shadow patterns carved on the sword body.
This is the totem symbol of the Sword Crane Sect.
A pool platform is built around the giant sword, and there are faucet water spouts around the pool platform.
Water sprays continuously spurt out from the dragon's mouth, forming a dazzling scene of falling rain.
This appearance, it seems, is somewhat majestic.
However, the Sword Crane Sect has no Tao Mountain, no dojo, and no training ground for the sect's disciples.
Just from the appearance, it looks more like an academy than a power.
Compared to the top forces in the Blood City, this environment is undoubtedly much inferior.
After all, the top four ancient powers all have their own Tao mountains, dojos, and trial places, and they govern an area of nearly a hundred miles, with profound knowledge.
Don't compare these top forces, even ordinary first-class forces are far richer than the Sword Crane Sect.
However, this is understandable, after all, in this land of blood, every inch of gold and every inch of land is precious.
Being able to establish a sect here is already a feat, let alone being able to become a second-rate force.
You need to know that after the second rate, there are the third rate, the fourth rate...
In front of the main gate of Sword Crane Sect!
Zheng Zhi's figure stood upright like a spear.
The Sword Crane Sect is not a large ancient sect, and there are not many people on weekdays.
There are only a few gatekeeper disciples at the sect gate.
But Zheng Zhi came here without bringing anyone else with him.
He has asked Yuan Yiyi and Xia Qiuchan to go back to the ancient courtyard to wait.
After all, Zheng Zhi came here to destroy the family.
Yuan Yiyi did not mention that as the Blood Emperor, it was not convenient for her to participate in such matters.
As for Xia Qiuchan, she only has the cultivation level of Broken Dan Realm, so she can't be of much help.
"Who dares to break into our Sword Crane Sect?"
Seeing Zheng Zhi, the gatekeeper drew his sword and shouted: "If you take another step forward, you will be killed without mercy!"
His tone was still so arrogant.
"Senior brother, I think this guy is dressed in rags and doesn't look like a member of a noble family. It's better to kill him directly."
Next to him, another Sword Crane Sect disciple stationed at the door said.
His eyes wandered over Zheng Zhi, and his tone was cold.
Zheng Zhi had just experienced a big battle and had not had time to change his clothes. His whole body looked in tatters.
"It makes sense!"
Hearing this, the disciple who had shouted loudly before nodded, looking deeply concerned.
He said: "Kill this person and let the world know that no cat or dog can break in to the sacred door of our Sword Crane Sect."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi smiled lightly.
How similar was this scene to when he first met the disciples of the Sword Crane Sect?
Not to mention, although the cultivation of the disciples of this Sword Crane Sect is not very good, their domineering spirit is extremely strong.
I am afraid that even the disciples from some of the first-rate forces in the Blood City will not be able to compete with him.
Not being destined to be a princess, but suffering from princess disease, this is probably the true portrayal of the members of the Jianhe Sect.
Without saying anything, a gatekeeper disciple drew his sword and came to kill him.
However, as soon as this disciple opened his legs, his whole body froze in place.
"Tear!"
Immediately afterwards, a tearing sound sounded.
The disciple who drew his sword towards Zheng Zhi was immediately split in half.
Blood, swaying like rain.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other disciples guarding the mountain changed greatly.
However, before they could recover, they saw a bright light flashing past their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, their heads detached from their necks.
Zheng Zhi strode into the gate of Jianhe Sect without even looking at anyone.
Just a few little minions who have never even entered the Dharma Realm.
Today's Zheng Zhi can instantly kill such things with just one look.
Within the Sword Crane Sect!
Many disciples were walking back and forth, doing their usual things.
Someone noticed Zheng Zhi's appearance and his expression changed: "Who are you and how did you get in?"
"call out!"
However, what responded to him was just a sharp sword light.
As soon as the man finished speaking, he was killed directly.
"Killed!"
Seeing this scene, the scene immediately became chaotic.
Many disciples reacted quickly and immediately drew their swords to face the enemy.
But even if these ant-like characters are united together, how can they be Zheng Zhi's opponent?
"Boohoo!"
Rays of blue sword light came out from nowhere, like lightning, constantly streaking through the air.
These disciples of the Sword Crane Sect fell to the ground without even letting out any screams.
"Someone is breaking in, quickly defend yourself against the enemy!"
"Gather, gather quickly, surround and kill this guy together!"
As Zheng Zhi's movement became louder and louder, more and more disciples were alerted and rushed towards here.
Although the Sword Crane Sect is not a first-rate sect, it still has three thousand disciples, which is quite a number.
Zheng Zhi saw the figures that kept coming towards him, his face expressionless.
A pair of eyes flashed with an icy look.
There is no sword in his hand, but his mind is slightly moving, and the shadows of the sword with cold light are lingering around him.
As dense as a spider web.
With a thought in his mind, the countless sword shadows surrounding his body came out in a frantic killing spree.
Wherever it passed, blood spurted out, screams broke out, and corpses lay everywhere.
Zheng Zhi is really going on a killing spree!
His expression was as cold as an iceberg, and there was no mercy in his eyes.
This time, he was completely angered.
And his anger can only be quelled by blood.
He wants the world to know that he is Zheng Zhi and is not someone to be trifled with.
It’s hard to handle if you get angry!
Soon, rows of corpses were piled up in the large square of the Sword Crane Sect, and blood flowed into rivers.
"The coming one is invincible, call the elder!"
Some disciples panicked and shouted.
Seeing the fellow disciples who fell like wheat ears, these Sword Crane Sect disciples who were used to being domineering finally came to their senses.
"Who dares to come to our Sword Crane Sect and start a killing spree?"
Not long after, a thunderous roar shook the sky.
Hearing the sound, Zheng Zhi's movements also stopped.
The person who came was an old man in his sixties.
Wearing plain clothes, the back of the plain clothes is embroidered with the unique crane-shaped pattern of the Sword Crane Sect.
"You should know me."
Zheng Zhi glanced at the old man in sixties and smiled faintly.
Hearing this, the old man calmed down and stared at Zheng Zhi.
Suddenly, he remembered something, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "Are you... Zheng Zhi?"
It's not that he is well-informed.
But Zheng Zhi killed Lin Qiong, the genius of the Sword He Sect, in front of hundreds of thousands of spectators yesterday. It was no secret in the Blood City.
Many Sword Crane Sect disciples who were watching in the Blood Emperor Mountain Dojo even secretly engraved Zheng Zhi's face on the portrait and brought it back to the sect for all the sect disciples to read.
It can be said that everyone in the Jianhe Sect knows Zheng Zhi.
No one recognized this group of disciples before, it was just that they were too anxious to remember.
The gatekeepers simply didn't look at Zheng Zhi's face.
The elder in Supao became nervous and immediately showed a wary look.
He stared at Zheng Zhi and asked: "In broad daylight, the world is clear, you come to my Sword Crane Sect and start killing people. Zheng Zhi, what do you want to do?"
"Are you surprised to see me alive?"
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi answered the question with a calm smile: "I appear here, but your sect master and those strong men who went out have not returned yet. What does this mean? Can't you imagine?"
"you you……"
Hearing this, the elder's pupils shrank sharply.
Thinking of the possibilities in his eyes, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot.