Zuo Guihong's voice was not loud, but it fell clearly on everyone's ears.
On Tianji Peak, there are dozens of uninvited sects. The total number of people is more than 600. Among them, there are more than 30 Zhenjun Tongxuan. Most of the rest are in the Golden Core Realm and Juyuan Realm.
monk.
These people had long been impatient to show off. When they heard Zuo Guihong's order, they immediately swarmed up and surrounded Li Xiran and others.
"Sister Bai, you can't be confused!"
Among the crowd, Ling Xuan shouted loudly: "It's your fellow sect that caused the big trouble, it has nothing to do with you! The Wushuang Sword Sect is doomed to perish, so you don't have to die with the sect, right? As long as you are willing to bow your head and submit, Mr. Zuo will pity you."
, I will definitely save your life."
"It's ridiculous!" Bai Qingruo raised his sword horizontally and kept blocking Leng Kuangsheng's face: "Don't say that our Wushuang Sword Sect can't be destroyed. Even if there is any disaster, the seven members of the sect and I will live and die together!"
"You...oh!"
When Ling Xuan got her answer, her face turned gloomy, as if she hated the iron.
She still wants to bewitch Bai Qingruo, because in her eyes, this girl is a gift to Zuo Guihong.
Only after Zuo Guihong enjoys it will he recognize her role, otherwise everything he has worked so hard to design will be meaningless.
Thinking of this, Ling Xuan felt hatred towards Bai Qingruo.
It was clearly Bai Qingruo who saved her, but instead of being grateful, she felt resentful because he didn't cooperate with her and didn't give her a better future.
"You bitch, who in this million-mile Yunmeng Mountain wouldn't want to be with Zuo Guihong? It's obviously a win-win situation. You are the only one who is noble and different! I will take a look later when the situation is like this.
, the way you died tragically was also different!"
Thinking of this, Ling Xuan no longer looked good, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she made no secret of it!
Now that the situation has become clear, everyone is no longer covering up, and the war is about to break out!
"stop!"
Suddenly, a low shout was heard, and immediately after, two rays of light shot into the air.
But it was Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi, standing side by side.
When Zuo Guihong saw these two people, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and felt a little surprised.
"Why are these two old guys here too?"
This is a bit unexpected... because these two people are at the Transformation Tribulation Realm. They were hidden in the crowd just now, and they couldn't be found based on their cultivation.
Shen Qianhe smiled slightly and said to everyone: "Everyone, today is the founding day of another sect. Can you give my Qianfu Sect some face and stop fighting here?"
After all, he was a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm. Even though he had a smile on his face and an easy-going tone, the aura emanating from his body still made everyone feel frightened.
Everyone became quiet, no one would stand out at this time.
Zuo Guihong's face was gloomy.
He was also wary of Shen Qianhe's strength. Although he was backed by the Huan Yu Sword Sect, after all, at this moment, he was facing the ancestor of the Transformation Tribulation!
After a moment of silence, Zuo Guihong said calmly: "Senior Qianhe, this is the grudge between our Huanyu Sword Sect and the Wushuang Sword Sect. Please don't interfere."
Shen Qianhe smiled and said: "My dear nephew, if you have to show mercy to others, it's better not to kill them all!"
"Hmph, I originally didn't want to do anything wrong, but as you saw, senior, they killed Ji Boshan's close disciples, and this revenge must be avenged."
"Nothing to hate!"
Ouyang Mengqi had a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "It's clear that the two of them are fighting to the death, and they are willing to accept defeat! If it is Leng Kuangsheng who dies, will you pay for him?"
Zuo Guihong narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Senior, it's meaningless for you to say that. Where are the rules? Only the strong are respected, this is an eternal truth! Of course the Wushuang Sword Sect can take revenge, but the premise is They have the strength!"
"So, you admit that you are bullying others?" Ouyang Mengqi sneered.
Zuo Guihong sighed after hearing this, shook his folding fan slightly, and said leisurely: "You two, I only call you 'senior' to save your face, do you really take yourself seriously? When the three sects are discussing Taoism, you Qian Fu Even the combined efforts of the sect and Demonic Sound Valley are no match for my ancestor, not to mention that the ancestor has recently discovered a new sword move. If you don’t keep your tail between your legs, how come you want to embarrass yourself?”
"good!"
Ji Lingyun also smiled and said: "Moyin Valley and Qianfu Sect have long since declined, why should I give you face? From now on, our Feiyue Villa only recognizes the Huan Yu Sword Sect, and no one else can use it!"
After hearing these words, Ouyang Mengqi and Shen Qianhe's expressions became gloomy.
"You juniors, how dare you be so arrogant! I will kill you right now. Even if your elders ask about it later, you are the ones who are the ones who bumped into me. No wonder I am cruel and ruthless!" Shen Qianhe said sternly.
At the same time, Ouyang Mengqi was also furious.
She waved her sleeves, and Zixia fell from the sky, dividing the battlefield into two. The disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect were all on her side, and the others were on the other side.
"I want to see who has the courage to cross this dividing line today!" Ouyang Mengqi's eyes were as cold as knives.
The aura of the monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm spread out and soon covered a hundred miles in radius!
On the other side of Zixia, although there were more than 600 monks, who dared to speak out at this time? They were all silent, and no one dared to speak out.
At this moment, someone in the void sneered: "They don't have the guts, do I?"
Upon hearing this voice, Ouyang Mengqi and Shen Qianhe's expressions changed slightly and they looked up.
I saw the void tearing apart in mid-air, and a figure walked out of it.
This man is tall, has long arms, has slanted eyebrows, and has a sword pouch around his waist. He looks like an extraordinary person.
"Father!"
Zuo Guihong seemed to have expected this. Seeing this scene, his expression was not surprised, but he bowed respectfully.
The person who came was none other than Zuo Wu, the leader of the Huan Yu Sword Sect!
This person has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm, and has survived one disaster and five disasters. He is one of the few masters in the entire Yunmeng Mountain!
"Why is Zuo Wu even here..." Ouyang Mengqi frowned slightly, with a look of fear in his eyes.
Shen Qianhe also whispered: "The situation is not good! It seems that today is not a small fight, they are determined to destroy the Wushuang Sword Sect..."
As if he heard the conversation between the two people, Zuo Wu clasped his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "You are wrong, I am not the only one here."
After saying that, he looked around and said loudly: "A few old friends should be here too, right? Why don't you show up yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the void laughed and said: "What a coincidence, we have just arrived. I didn't expect that Sect Master Zuo actually came in person."
"Yes, for a small Wushuang Sword Sect, I can do it for you. Why does Zuo Sect Master need to take action himself?"
…
More than one voice sounded in the void.
Immediately afterwards, the void tore apart, and ten powerful auras descended on Tianji Peak!
Shen Qianhe looked at it intently, and his expression changed drastically.
"Xiao Yuanshan, the head of the Ghost Mansion!"
"Cui Yong, the master of Biguang Cave!"
"Han Baiquan, the master of Jinyang Pavilion!"
…
Almost all the people who came were the masters of the same sect, and without exception, they were all monks in the Tribulation Realm!
Ten powerful tribulation experts gathered at Tianji Peak! Things have developed beyond their expectations...
"God is going to destroy the Wushuang Sword Sect!" Shen Qianhe sighed.
"If God wants it to die, it must die... It seems that you and I can't control it." Ouyang Mengqi also sighed.
"At least we have tried our best... I can only say that the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect are too high-profile and should not provoke the Huanyu Sword Sect." Shen Qianhe shook his head slightly, with regret in his eyes.
In mid-air, ten powerful men in the Transformation Tribulation Realm appeared at the same time, and they all bowed their hands to Zuo Wu and saluted: "I have met Zuo Daoist!"
Zuo Wu smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Thank you fellow Taoists for your compliments. Zuo came here today originally intending to propose marriage to Quanzi..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanshan chuckled and said, "Oh? I wonder which fairy is so lucky to be favored by my nephew."
"He is a junior named Bai among this Wushuang Sword Sect." Zuo Wu said with a smile.
"That's really great luck. If I were the sect master, I would definitely hold a glorious double cultivation ceremony!"
"Yes, but some people don't think so."
Zuo Wu's eyes gradually became serious: "It's just that the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect didn't agree with this marriage, but he actually allowed his disciples to commit murder and beat Shangguan Hong to death at Feiyue Villa."
"What!"
Xiao Yuanshan's expression changed and he said angrily: "What a bold and unparalleled swordsman, how dare he be so domineering. We are all gathered here today. If we cannot uphold justice for Feiyue Villa, wouldn't it be ridiculous if word spread?"
The two men sang and harmonized, and in their words, everyone in the Wushuang Sword Sect became arrogant and unreasonable people.
None of the monks present did not understand that this was a premeditated plan to attack the Wushuang Sword Sect.
"The Wushuang Sword Sect is just a newly established sect, why has it attracted so many enemies?" Someone among the onlookers secretly commented.
A person next to him laughed and said: "Don't you understand this? Huan Yu Sword Sect is a sword cultivating sect, and Wushuang Sword Sect is also a sword cultivating sect, and the name of the sect also contains the word 'Wushuang'. If you are a Huan Yu Sword Sect,
Can the head of the Yujian Sect endure this?"
"That's true..." The man from before nodded.
"It's not just a battle for sword cultivation, it's also a battle for inheritance! The head of the Wushuang Sword Sect also has a cultivation level in the Tribulation Realm. The people of the Huan Yu Sword Sect are probably greedy and want to seize the inheritance of the Wushuang Sword Sect.
, after all, there are very few sword cultivation techniques, and if they can be inherited by others, even if they cannot be practiced directly, they can always learn a lot."
"I see... Mr. Qin still sees clearly!" The monks next to him praised one after another.
Indeed, it does not sound good to hear about this kind of thing of destroying people's sects and snatching people's inheritance.
In particular, Dongyun Lingzhou has been educated for a long time. Both Confucianism and Taoism have their own codes of conduct, which also indirectly affects these gray areas, so that these forces will not be too barbaric.
That's why we had the conversation just now.
The ten heads had actually arrived a long time ago, but they were just waiting for Zuo Guihong to create an impulse before they could take action.
The original plan was to use the marriage proposal as a pretext, which would involve casualties, and then they would start to exterminate the sect, and everything would go as planned.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened in the middle. Leng Kuangsheng dared to cross the rank to challenge Shangguan Hong, and actually killed Shangguan Hong!
This was obviously not the plan of Zuo Wu and others, but by a strange combination of circumstances, the conditions for their appearance were achieved.
"Fellow Taoists, the Wushuang Sword Sect is a foreign force. They dare to kill our monks in Yunmeng Mountain before they even establish a sect! Then after they establish a sect, we don't know what they will do!"
Zuo Wu looked indignant and spoke righteously: "Today, we must give an explanation to the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect!"
"Haha, Master Zuo is still too kind."
Xiao Yuanshan chuckled and said: "The Wushuang Sword Sect is a treacherous and evil person, what nonsense are you talking to them about? In my opinion, it is better to kill this sect today and bring peace to Yunmeng Mountain!"
"Yes, I agree!"
"I support it too!"
…
The ten Huajie ancestors expressed their opinions one after another, and soon reached a consensus and decided to kill everyone in the Wushuang Sword Sect.
"The Tianji Peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it. Is it possible that the magic circle has been arranged in advance?" someone said cautiously.
"Haha, since the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect wants to be a coward, let's kill his disciples first! I don't believe that he can still remain calm after watching his few disciples die miserably one by one?
"
"What Brother Cui said is absolutely true!"
Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly: "Leave this murder matter to me, fellow Taoists, please wait for a moment."
After saying that, he fell from the sky and was halfway up the Tianji Peak in an instant.
"Shen Qianhe, Ouyang Mengqi, are you two going to fight to the death? Don't blame me for not reminding you, even if you two are killed here, your head will not dare to complain!"
After hearing these words, Ouyang Mengqi's face turned livid, but Shen Qianhe sighed and said: "Let's go, we have tried our best. The destruction of Wushuang Sword Sect is doomed. You and I can't change anything." .”
Ouyang Mengqi clenched his fists, his expression changing again and again.
Finally, she sighed and looked depressed.
"Alas, the villain has succeeded... I'm afraid this Yunmeng Mountain will become a mess!"
After saying that, he stopped insisting and stepped aside with Shen Qianhe.
"That's right!"
Seeing these two people get out of the way, Xiao Yuanshan smiled slightly and no longer had any scruples in his heart.
He pinched the magic formula, and a ferocious evil ghost appeared above his head. He had two horns on his head, a face as big as a plate, and a long scarlet tongue hanging down, exuding a terrifying and terrifying evil spirit!
"Not bad, not bad..."
Xiao Yuanshan's eyes swept over Li Xiran, Xiong Yuer, Bai Qingruo and others one by one, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"You are extremely qualified, and they are all the best blood food. They are perfect for feeding my 'Fire Hell Ghost'!"
After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the evil ghost above his head let out a weird laugh and rushed towards Li Xiran and others.
This "Fire Hell Ghost" is not ordinary. It possesses the strength of the Tribulation Realm. Even if seven disciples join forces, they cannot be its opponent!
However, the strange thing is that, seeing the danger approaching, the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect all behaved calmly, without a trace of fear in their eyes.
"Haha, these people also know that their death day has come, and they are waiting for death obediently!" Ling Xuan felt so happy that she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"If I had known today, why did I do it in the first place?"
Zuo Guihong sighed, his eyes still looking at Bai Qingruo and Li Xiran, seeming a little regretful...