Because Jiang Wudao is the third holy son of the Yin-Yang Sect, and possesses the cultivation level of the peak of Dongtian. At the same level, there are very few people who can be Jiang Wudao's opponent.
Originally, Wuji Tianzun had high hopes for Jiang Wudao, and thought that Jiang Wudao would have a great opportunity to make the Yin Yang Sect become the largest sect in the world of cultivation. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wudao died.
Wuji Tianzun stabilized his mind, and then comforted himself: "It's okay, Wu Dao is dead, and Meng Han is still there."
"Although Meng Han's strength is a little worse than Wu Dao, he is not weak either."
"We in the Yin Yang Sect still have a chance to get an unparalleled opportunity."
Just at this moment, the message slip in his hand vibrated slightly again, and a line of words appeared on it again.
"Ling Menghan's life lamp is weak, and he seems to be suppressed by someone."
What!
Wuji Tianzun's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Jiang Wudao died and Ling Menghan was suppressed. Who did it?"
Wuji Tianzun began to analyze: "Qingyun Sword Sect only sent Yun Xi. Although there are many disciples following him, it is absolutely impossible for Yun Xi and those disciples with low cultivation levels to kill Jiang Wudao."
"As for the Beast Emperor Sect... those two brothers are even less likely to be Jiang Wudao and Ling Menghan's opponents."
"Could he be a disciple of the Three Holy Lands?"
Wuji Tianzun said secretly: "Although the three holy places are in alliance with us, the supreme opportunity is of great importance. Our Yin Yang Sect is already overwhelming them. If we get another supreme opportunity, the three holy places will never be able to turn around."
"For this reason, they are very likely to take the lead in attacking Jiang Wudao and Ling Menghan."
"Only the disciples of the three holy places, working together, can kill Jiang Wudao and Ling Menghan."
When Wuji Tianzun thought of this, the murderous look in his eyes became even stronger.
"Three Holy Lands, how dare you take action against our disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, huh, I won't let you go."
At this moment, a hearty laughter sounded.
"Tianzun, you are well."
Immediately afterwards, a crack appeared in the void, and an old man with white hair walked out of the crack in the void.
This man has a round, red face. Although he is old, he has an extraordinary momentum.
Wuji Tianzun recognized him at a glance. The old man was the Great Elder of Taichu Holy Land. His name was Li Chaohui, and he was also a strong saint.
"Why are you here?" Wuji Tianzun asked calmly.
"Why Tianzun came here, that's why I came here." Li Zhaohui raised his head and glanced at the sky above the Immortal Mountain, and said with a smile: "The supreme opportunity has appeared. Who does Tianzun think can get the supreme opportunity?"
"Who do you think can get it?" Wuji Tianzun asked.
Li Zhaohui said: "Our Taichu Holy Land has sent a disciple, Li Beihai. With Beihai's cultivation level, he should have a chance to get an unparalleled opportunity."
Li Beihai?
I remember this name.
No matter whether you can get the supreme opportunity or not, I will kill you when you come out of the mountain.
Wuji Tianzun thought of this and said in an indifferent tone: "It is not easy to get the supreme opportunity. There are many geniuses among the younger generations who entered the Immortal Mountain this time."
"I believe in Beihai's strength..." Before Li Zhaohui finished speaking, he stretched out his palm, and a jade slip appeared with a line of words on it.
"What!" Li Zhaohui screamed, and his expression changed instantly.
"What's wrong?" Wuji Tianzun asked.
"I just received the news that Li Beihai's order light went out," Li Zhaohui said.
Li Beihai is also dead?
Wuji Tianzun's eyes looked a little strange.
Suddenly, Li Zhaohui glared at Wuji Tianzun and said in a cold voice: "If I guessed correctly, this should be the method of Yin Yang Sect, right?"
Wuji Tianzun asked: "What do you mean?"
Li Zhaohui said: "The Yin Yang Sect sent Jiang Wudao and Ling Menghan this time. Only by joining forces can they kill Bei Hai."
"I think this should be Tianzun's order, right?"
"Our Taichu Holy Land has already formed an alliance with the Yin-Yang Sect. Tianzun, why do you do this?" Li Zhaohui asked.
Wuji Tianzun said: "Li Zhaohui, I also want to ask you, aren't the Three Holy Lands allies with our Yin Yang Sect? Why did you attack Jiang Wudao and Ling Menghan?"
"Impossible." Li Zhaohui said: "Before Li Beihai came down from the mountain, I repeatedly told him that even if he did not get the best opportunity, he would not take action against his allies."
"This kid in Beihai has listened to me since he was a child. He will never disobey my orders."
"Wuji Tianzun, although your Yin Yang Sect is powerful, our Taichu Holy Land is not a soft persimmon. Your disciple killed Li Beihai, and you must give me an explanation. Otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what do you want?" Wuji Tianzun put his hands on his back, and his robe was not stirring in the wind. Although his body did not reveal any breath, it was like an abyss, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
In an instant, Li Zhaohui felt a chill running down his spine.
However, he didn't intend to give up there.
Li Zhaohui sneered and said: "Why, after a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect killed Li Beihai, Tianzun still wants to take action against me?"
"If Tianzun really wants to take action against me, then I will fight you to the death even if I risk my life."
"Fight to the end? Haha..." Wuji Tianzun chuckled, not hiding the contempt on his face.
"Whoosh——"
Suddenly, two flying magic ships appeared behind Li Zhaohui at extremely fast speeds, and then two old men descended from them.
The elder of the ancient holy land, Tuoba Yunhe!
Vice leader of Butian Sect, An Zai Tian!
Wuji Tianzun noticed that Tuoba Yunhe and An Zaitian had murderous looks on their faces, as if someone had killed their grandson.
He looked at Li Zhaohui and said disdainfully: "How dare you be so tough in front of me? It turns out you have found a helper, but even if the three of you join forces, you cannot be my opponent."
"Nonsense! I didn't ask them for help." After Li Zhaohui finished speaking, he asked: "Brother An, Elder Tuoba, why are you here?"
An Zaitian said in a deep voice: "My grandson An Ruoxi died in the Immortal Mountain. I came over to take a look and want to know who killed my grandson."
Tuoba Yunhe then said: "Tuoba Xiong is dead, and I also want to know who dares to kill my grandson!"
"What, Tuoba Xiong and An Ruoxi are also dead?" Li Zhaohui said: "Our disciple Li Beihai from Taichu Holy Land is also dead."
"Brother Li, do you know who did it?" An Zaitian asked.
Li Beihai glanced at Wuji Tianzun and said: "Apart from Jiang Wudao and Ling Menghan, I really can't think of anyone else who has the strength to kill them."
In an instant, An Zaitian and Tuoba Yunhe looked at Wuji Tianzun.
"Wuji Tianzun, as the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, shouldn't you give us an explanation?" An Zaitian said in a deep voice.
Wuji Tianzun smiled disdainfully: "I want you to explain, are you worthy?"
