Chapter 3357: Crusade against the Thunder Sword Sect (2)
"Hantiancao Thunder Sword Sect!" Jian Chen muttered in a low voice, and then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: "Elder Nong, does this Thunder Sword Sect owe us a lot of debt?"
"Back then, the Thunder Sword Sect did take away a lot of things from our Zixiao Sword Sect through their strategies. Not to mention anything else, just by providing the Seven-Colored Sword Lotus to the Thunder Sword Sect, our Zixiao Sword Sect paid a huge price.
." Thinking of the past, the elder farmer gritted his teeth.
"I know a little about the Thunder Sword Sect. There are two Immortal Emperors, namely Lei Yunxing and Lei Ba. Among them, Lei Yunxing is at the peak of the Immortal Emperor's fifth level, and Lei Ba is at the fourth level of the Immortal Emperor. In terms of strength,
, the Thunder Sword Sect is not as good as the three immortal emperors who sniped at us on the way." Chen Shifang said, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and said: "Sect Master, you want to kill the Thunder Sword Sect?"
"Chen Shifang, your news is a bit out of date. One of the Immortal Emperor Realm ancestors of the Thunder Sword Sect was killed by us many days ago. Today, there is only one Immortal Emperor left in the Thunder Sword Sect.
." The elder farmer smiled.
Chen Shifang's eyes lit up: "Is there only one Immortal Emperor left? The Thunder Sword Sect is nothing to worry about."
"Elder Nong, please gather some disciples. Let's go to Thunder Sword Sect. The number of people does not need to be too many, just a few hundred. Their cultivation level is above the Golden Fairy Realm. Their main task is not to participate in the war, but to do some sundries.
Something." Jian Chen turned to Elder Nong and said.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Elder Nong accepted the order, and the next moment, a spiritual thought shot out of the air, instantly filling the entire Zixiao Sword Sect, directly conveying Jian Chen's instructions to every disciple in the sect.
Immediately, one disciple after another soared into the sky from the various peaks of the Zixiao Sword Sect and quickly gathered towards the main peak.
Jian Chen took Elder Nong and Chen Shifang to the back mountain of Zixiao Sword Sect, and saw the Immortal Devouring Demonic Flower taking root on a big rock, shrinking to about one meter in height, making it look like
An ordinary flower.
Looking at the Immortal-Eating Demonic Flower, the elder farmer showed a hint of respect in his eyes, while Chen Shifang's face was full of solemnity. He felt a strong threat from the Immortal-Eating Demonic Flower in front of him, which made him tremble with fear.
There was a faint smile on Jian Chen's face. When he raised his arm, he saw that the Immortal Devouring Demonic Flower rooted on the boulder had shrunk in size again and turned into a small vine, wrapping around Jian Chen in an extremely natural way.
On the wrist, it looks like an extremely ordinary bracelet.
"Sect Master, this senior demon flower is actually so familiar with you."
Seeing this scene, the farmer's elder's pupils shrank instantly, and he seemed to have realized something in a daze.
Jian Chen laughed and stared at the Immortal Devouring Demonic Flower wrapped around his wrist: "Elder Nong, I cultivated this Immortal Devouring Demonic Flower with my own hands. It followed me when it was just a seed. What do you think of it?
If you don’t get close to me, then who should you get close to?”
"As for why it came out of the small world of Ancestor Xinghuan in the first place." Speaking of this, Jian Chen showed a strange smile on his lips: "That's because I deliberately left it there when I entered the small world.
"
"So that's it!" Elder Nong suddenly realized. After learning the true origin of the Immortal Devouring Demonic Flower, instead of being disappointed at all, he was filled with expectations.
An expectation for the future.
"Since Xiao Zu appeared, everything seems to have started to change."
Not long after, an immortal boat soared into the sky from the Zixiao Sword Sect, exuding a pressure that belonged to a low-grade artifact, and then turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the Thunder Sword Sect at a very fast speed.
Tens of millions of miles away from the Zixiao Sword Sect, in a mountainous area full of spiritual energy, an ancient building stands quietly here.
This is the Thunder Sword Sect!
In the sky above the Thunder Sword Sect, a barrier formed by a formation naturally dropped down, emitting powerful energy fluctuations to protect the entire sect here.
In the back mountain of Jing Lei Sword Sect, in a forbidden area where all disciples are not allowed to enter without permission, Lei Ba, the last surviving ancestor of Jing Lei Sword Sect, is standing alone on a cliff, looking down at the distant mountains and rivers with a solemn expression.
, there is a hint of sadness that cannot be resolved between his eyebrows.
"Ancestor, the sect's protective formation has been operating at full capacity for many days. The daily consumption is very high. It can be maintained for a short period of time, but if it is maintained for a long time, it will be detrimental to the development of the sect. I don't know whether the sect's formation can be maintained.
Close the part." Behind Lei Ba, an Immortal Lord Realm Supreme Elder consulted with his fists in his hands.
"No need, just keep it like this. No one is allowed to reduce the intensity of the formation without my order." Lei Ba said in a deep voice.
"Ancestor, are you worried about the Zixiao Sword Sect?" the Supreme Elder behind him asked tentatively.
Lei Ba remained silent.
"Ancestor, there is no irresolvable blood feud between us and the Zixiao Sword Sect. It is more of a conflict of interest. At worst, we will return what we have gained from the Zixiao Sword Sect over the years to them at the corresponding price."
"I hope so too, but I'm afraid this matter is not that simple." Lei Ba's tone was low. Now in the Thunder Sword Sect, he is the only one who knows that Lei Yunxing, the strongest ancestor of the sect, has died.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar came, and the sky of Thunder Sword Sect was suddenly distorted violently. A wave of terrifying energy fluctuations that made even Lei Ba blush permeated the sky, trying to tear the entire sky apart.
At this moment, the entire Thunder Sword Sect seemed to be facing an apocalyptic scene, with mountains and rivers collapsing and the earth cracking.
"They are here after all." Lei Ba's face, standing on the cliff at the back of the Thunder Sword Sect, suddenly became more solemn than ever before.
As soon as he finished speaking, the formation that protected the entire sect and was regarded as the last barrier by the Thunder Sword Sect burst apart, instantly revealing the blue sky outside.
The first thing that caught the eye was a ten thousand-foot-tall Immortal Devouring Demonic Flower. Its roots turned into huge vines, tearing through the Thunder Sword Sect's protective formation as easily as paper.
Within the Thunder Sword Sect, countless disciples looked up to the sky. When they saw the Immortal Devouring Demonic Flower outside the sect that was emitting a terrifying force, their panicked faces instantly turned to fear.
At the same time, an immortal boat flew in from outside the mountain gate of Thunder Sword Sect. It was like entering a deserted land, and no one dared to stop it on the way.
Finally, the immortal boat hovered above the main hall of Thunder Sword Sect, looking down in all directions with a condescending attitude.
The immortal boat was filled with disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect, hundreds of them. Although their cultivation levels were not very high, at this moment, when they looked down at the Thunder Sword Sect, all of them had a look on their faces.