In the sky above the east city, three saints and one saint arrived. This momentum was so overwhelming!
Although the seven major sects are all located in Lingnan, they are thousands of miles apart from each other, and the saint-son-level figures from the seven major sects rarely meet.
But now in the Starry Sky City, three Holy Sons and a Saint were present, and five figures of the Holy Son level, including Lin Bai, the Young Sword Master, appeared at the same time, causing a shock in the entire Starry Sky City.
At this moment in Starry Sky City, countless warriors are heading to the East City, wanting to witness the confrontation between these five Saint Son-level figures!
"Holy Son Ye Jianqiu! Holy Lady Jian Ruohan!" Yang Changdong said with a chuckle and clasped his fists in greeting.
Ye Jianqiu smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "I don't want to care about these nonsense, but unfortunately, more than thirty disciples of the Donglan Sword Sect died in their residence for no reason."
"And the sword wounds on their bodies were caused by someone hiding their sword energy when they were fighting, and they secretly exploded to death!"
"If you are competing with others and unfortunately die, I, the Donglan Sword Sect, think that you are not good at learning, so you will die if you die. But if the disciples of the sect are killed by such dirty means, then as the saint of the Donglan Sword Sect, I
Son, we must seek justice!"
Ye Jianqiu said firmly.
When Yang Changdong heard Ye Jianqiu's words, he immediately became happy. Four disciples at the level of the Holy Son were here. Yang Changdong thought that even if Lin Bai had extraordinary power, he would probably be defeated!
"Since we have to settle accounts, let me, Luo Tianzong, be the one to do it."
A domineering and cold voice echoed in Dongcheng.
Lin Bai's expression darkened. Hearing the word "Luo Tianzong" in these words, he immediately knew that the person who came was not good!
In the distance, a young man and a woman walked side by side. They stepped in mid-air step by step. Every time they took a step closer to Dongcheng, their strength became stronger.
When they walked into the East City, the power on their bodies pressed down on Lin Bai like the sky collapsing.
"The holy son of Luo Tianzong! Yan Tuo!"
"Saintess! Mi Rong!"
When this man and woman approached, many sword cultivators in the east city exclaimed in surprise.
Yan Tuo, the holy son of Luo Tianzong, is one of the nine monster-level geniuses in Lingnan. His cultivation is unpredictable.
Lin Bai glanced at Yan Tuo. This man was a man of about thirty years old, wrapped in black robes, with black hair swaying in the wind, and his eyes were shining and sharp!
He put his hands behind his back and had a slight smile on his lips. A sense of contempt and domineering flowed out of him involuntarily!
The woman next to him, Mi Rong, the saint of Luo Tianzong, was wearing an embroidered dress, with creamy skin and moon-like eyebrows, and her body was filled with a noble aura!
"Brother Yan Tuo, you've finally arrived. I thought you wouldn't come." Yang Changdong said with a smile.
Yan Tuo smiled slightly, still looking at Dongfang Bai with disdain, and said lightly: "The Tongtian Sword Sect is so domineering, how can I not come and learn some of the Tongtian Sword Sect's clever tricks?"
Mi Rong also said softly: "The Tongtian Sword Sect is known as the best swordsmanship sect in Lingnan. It is worshiped by hundreds of millions of warriors in Lingnan, but it is really disgusting to have such a scoundrel in the sect!"
The saint son and saint daughter of the Donglan Sword Sect, Ye Jianqiu and Jian Ruohan!
The Holy Son of the Burning Heart Sect! Yang Changdong!
The Holy Son of the Tiandao Sect! Yu Liang!
The Son and Saint of Luo Tianzong! Yan Tuo and Mi Rong!
Six disciples at the level of the Holy Son formed a circle around Dongfang Bai, with cold smiles on their faces.
Lin Bai's expression darkened and he said coldly: "If there are still people, please come out. There is no need to come one by one like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a chuckled voice came: "Master Dongfang Shaojian is really quick to talk. I'm afraid Master Shaojian has already discovered where I am."
At this time, a young man jumped out from an attic in the distance and landed next to Yang Changdong!
Lin Bai glanced at this person and said coldly: "Your Excellency is the Holy Son of the Holy Seal Sect, Wei Tianjun."
This man in white has a handsome face, and every move he makes carries a surge of monstrous power.
He is the holy son of the Holy Seal Sect, Wei Tianjun, and he is also one of the nine evil geniuses on the land of Lingnan!
Nowadays, Lin Bai has basically seen all the monster-level geniuses on the land of Lingnan!
The nine monster-level geniuses are: Lin Bai, Ye Jianjun, Ling Luo, Lin Anyang, Sword Lord, the leader of the Tongtian Sword Sect, Yan Tuo, the holy son of the Luo Tian Sect, Wei Tianjun, the holy son of the Holy Seal Sect, and Zhang Jianxing, the successor of the Demon Sword Sect.
And there is another person named Gu Yifei, who is the supreme leader of the Holy Seal Sect!
Except for the supreme leader of the Holy Seal Sect, Lin Bai had basically met all the other eight monster-level geniuses one by one.
When Wei Tianjun heard Lin Bai say his name, he was not much surprised. He just sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.
"Holy Son of the Holy Seal Sect, are you here today to seek justice for your disciple of the Holy Seal Sect who died suddenly and suddenly, or are you here to avenge Tianqing Town?" Lin Bai asked coldly.
Wei Tianjun's thin lips curled up into a smile: "Both!"
"Huh!" Lin Bai snorted coldly, looked around at the seven disciples at the Saint Son level, and said with a sneer: "Then stop talking nonsense and do it!"
"I've given you the explanation you want!"
"It is true that the disciples of your sect competed with the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, but we, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, did not hide our sword energy and kill people secretly!"
Lin Bai said coldly.
Yang Changdong said coldly: "Dongfang Bai, do you think we are fools? Isn't this what your Tongtian Sword Sect did? Then who would be so full that he would kill all the seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain?
A warrior?"
Ye Jianqiu also said softly: "This statement is difficult for me to accept! If Lord Dongfang Bai Shaojian insists on protecting the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain today, then we will have to be rude."
Yan Tuo, the holy son of Luo Tianzong, snorted disdainfully: "Tsk, what you said is like farting!"
Wei Tianjun, the holy son of Shengyin Sect, smiled faintly: "Dongfang Bai, I advise you not to ask for trouble today!"
Yu Liang of the Tiandao Sect snorted coldly and said: "There is so much nonsense, Dongfang Bai, please give us a word, will you get out of the way today?"
Facing the seven disciples of the Holy Son level who looked at each other coldly, a monstrous storm of power swept over the clouds. Suddenly the sky and the earth were darkened, dark clouds covered the top, thunder shuttled, and a doomsday-like scene condensed in the sky!
"No! What do you want?" Lin Bai said coldly.
Immediately, Lin Bai swept away the seven people and said coldly: "You seven people dare to scream in front of me!"
"Since I gave you an explanation, you don't accept it!"
"Then don't talk about it. It's not enough to talk about it. Since you are here to cause trouble, then take action!"
"Seven of you Saint Son-level warriors take action together... I, Dongfang Bai! Why should I be afraid!"
"Come!"
Crash--
Lin Bai's roar spread in all directions, his face quickly turned cold and ferocious, the demon sword flew out from the storage bag, I was in the palm of my hand, the flying sword rushed out of the dantian, flying around Lin Bai!
A sword intent rises into the sky!
A force of sword power suppresses the common people!
Lin Bai put on a show and wanted to compete with these seven people!
