The masters of the Demonic Lotus Sword Sect and the Guiyuan Sect also looked at Duan Lingtian and smiled gently.
At this moment, even the elders of the three major sects have their eyes on Duan Lingtian...
They have heard of Duan Lingtian for a long time.
I knew that this was a martial arts prodigy from the Qinglin Empire who had never been seen before. His talent in martial arts was unparalleled in the Qinglin Empire.
"Alas...Senior Brother Duan Lingtian is leaving after all."
Many Seven Star Sword Sect disciples couldn't help but sigh.
Although the result was like this, they did not blame Duan Lingtian at all, and were even grateful to Duan Lingtian.
After all, before Duan Lingtian left, he dealt with two traitors for the Seven Star Sword Sect.
They accomplished what they wanted to accomplish but couldn't.
Except for Zhao Lin, who had an ugly expression on his face, the senior management of the Seven Star Sword Sect looked at Duan Lingtian with eyes filled with relief.
"Duan Lingtian, if you meet Fei'er, remember to tell her...don't think about revenge for me until you have the strength to shake the 'Three Qinglin Sects'! Of course, it's best not to think about revenge. As a teacher, I
Dear, I hope she will have a stable life without any worries!"
Elder Bi's Yuanli condensed sound reached Duan Lingtian's ears, and it was more like explaining the funeral arrangements.
"Elder Bi, I'm afraid I can't help you pass these words on to Xiao Fei'er."
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth, Yuan Li condensed his voice and replied.
"What do you mean?"
When Elder Bi concentrated his energy to reply to Duan Lingtian, he couldn't help but be startled.
Soon, she got the answer.
I saw Duan Lingtian standing on the side of the life and death stage, looking at the three sect masters, and smiled faintly, "Three sect masters, Duan Lingtian appreciates your kindness... However, Duan Lingtian has received great favors from the sect masters many times, including the Seven Star Sword Sect.
Da En, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave with you.”
As Duan Lingtian spoke, he was determined to live and die with the Seven Star Sword Sect.
Duan Lingtian's statement made everyone present dumbfounded.
"Senior Brother Duan Lingtian..."
Many Seven Star Sword Sect disciples were stunned.
The top brass of the Seven Star Sword Sect were also dumbfounded.
"What? You want to regret it?"
The faces of the three major sect leaders darkened and they looked at Duan Lingtian, the anger in their eyes rising continuously and uncontrollably.
"mean!"
“Believe what you say!”
…
At this time, the elders and disciples of the three major sects surrounding Tianshu Peak began to curse.
"Three sect masters, I'm really sorry...Actually, I was just joking just now. But I didn't expect that the three sect masters were actually willing to abandon two disciples for me, Duan Lingtian. I was really flattered."
Duan Lingtian touched his nose and smiled a little 'awkwardly'.
Duan Lingtian's words fell into the ears of the three major sects and completely ignited their anger.
"Duan Lingtian, since you are unwilling to switch to my 'Three Qinglin Sects', then you can go and die!"
The leader of the Guiyuan Sect, ‘Lu Yuan’, was the first to be unable to hold back any longer. His vitality surged into the sky and flew out from the back of the blue-feathered vulture. He turned into a goshawk and swooped towards Duan Lingtian.
After all, in order to recruit Duan Lingtian, he killed his most outstanding disciple.
This made him feel frustrated and angry at the same time!
How could he believe what Duan Lingtian, a little fox, said.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Wherever Lu Yuan passed, the sound of gas explosions occurred one after another.
Above the void, the phantoms of eight ancient horned dragons surged out, their momentum like a rainbow.
boom!
Lu Yuan, extremely angry, struck out with a palm, and his Yuan energy condensed into a huge palm print, carrying the power of eight ancient horned dragons, roaring out and covering Duan Lingtian.
Lu Yuan didn’t use spiritual weapons or ‘artistic conception’.
Perhaps, in his opinion, Duan Lingtian, a mere Nascent Soul Realm warrior, is not qualified to allow him, a 'sixth level strongman in the Void Realm', to use his Yuan Power and artistic conception.
And almost at the moment Lu Yuan took action, Linghu Jinhong also made a move.
call out!
When Linghu Jinhong raised his hand, Yuan Li instantly gathered into a sharp sword. The sharp sword completely formed by Yuan Li flew out, as if it had turned into a sharp arrow. The speed was even faster than
The condensed palm print taken by Lu Yuan.
In the void above Linghu Jinhong's head, the phantoms of fourteen ancient horned dragons condensed and formed.
As a sixth-level warrior in the Void Realm, Linghu Jinhong's strength is comparable to the power of eight ancient horned dragons...
The extra power of the six ancient horned dragons is exactly Linghu Jinhong’s ‘Six-fold Sword Concept’!
When Lu Yuan's palm print roared towards him, Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.
The wind and the remaining clouds!
He tried his best to use the fastest speed, but in the end it was difficult to avoid Lu Yuan's roaring palm prints.
This palm print seemed to have eyes, following him like a shadow.
"Mom, Ke'er, Xiao Feier..."
The feeling of almost suffocation, the feeling of half stepping into hell, made Duan Lingtian extremely uncomfortable.
At this moment, the figures of the three women who were most important to him in his life appeared in his mind...
"Zhizhi~~"
Just then, the sharp cry of the little golden mouse came.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian found that his hand was clasped by something. When his sleeves moved, he realized that it was Xiao Jin who had wrapped his tail around him and pulled him away.
The speed was far beyond what he could achieve on his own.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian only heard a crisp sword whistle, which made his eardrums tremble.
call out!
boom!
However, Linghu Jinhong's sword light formed with his Yuan Power arrived and shattered Lu Yuan's palm print.
"Master Linghu, I really didn't expect that you actually comprehended the 'Imagination of the Six-fold Sword'... In terms of strength, among the Seven-Star Sword Sect, you are probably only below 'Elder Xuan'!"
Lu Yuan looked at Linghu Jinhong, and a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand. The tip of the spear was filled with vitality, exuding an aura that seemed to be able to penetrate everything.
The artistic conception of gun!
Unlike Linghu Jinhong who used a sword, Lu Yuan used a 'gun'.
Spears, very few warriors in Yunxiao Continent know how to use them, but those who dare to use them are all strong men who have great confidence in themselves.
call!
Lu Yuan swung the spear in his hand, and the energy wrapped around the spear was like a flame, beating in the air, as if it could burn everything.
At the same time, in the void above Lu Yuan's head, the phantoms of sixteen ancient horned dragons condensed and took shape.
Surrounding the phantom of the sixteen-headed horned dragon, there are more than 8,000 phantoms of ancient giant elephants, surrounding them like stars over the moon, as if they are surrendering to the sixteen emperors.
Lu Yuan, the leader of Guiyuan Sect.
A strong person at the sixth level of the virtual realm.
Fifth grade spiritual spear.
The artistic conception of the five-fold spear.
"Fifth grade spiritual weapon!"
“It’s the Guiyuan Sect’s spiritual weapon ‘Burning Sea’!”
"I have long heard of the 'Fen Hai' in the hands of Sect Master Lu. This Fen Hai is said to be the only fifth-grade spiritual weapon of the Guiyuan Sect, a fifth-grade spiritual spear!"
…
Some of the elders and disciples of the three sects of Qinglin who originally belonged to the Demonic Lotus Sword Sect and Xueyue Sect couldn't help but sigh.
Soon, everyone's eyes fell on Linghu Jinhong who was confronting Lu Yuan.
Linghu Jinhong stood there, his robes were windless and automatic.
In his hand, a sword quickly appeared, a sword with flowing light...
As the energy is injected into it, the artistic conception of the Six-fold Sword fills the air.
Wow!
Above the void, the shadows of seventeen ancient horned dragons condensed and took shape, lifelike.
Surrounding the phantoms of the seventeen ancient horned dragons, there are also more than 8,000 ancient giant elephants surrounding them in all directions...
"metropolitan!"
The Seven Star Sword Sect disciples present looked up at Linghu Jinhong with burning eyes.
This is the leader of their Seven Star Sword Sect!
His strength is obviously better than that of Guiyuan Sect’s leader ‘Lu Yuan’.
"Master Linghu, I have to admit that I am no match for you in a single fight... Unfortunately, today is not a battle between you and me, but a battle between our Three Qinglin Sects and your Seven Star Sword Sect.
"
Lu Yuan looked calm, and at the same time, he raised his other hand and said, "Disciples of the three Qinglin sects, obey the order..."
suddenly.
Lu Yuan's hand pressed down.
"Leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
At this moment, Lu Yuan seemed to have turned into a 'judge' controlling life and death.
"kill!"
"Leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
…
Suddenly, the disciples of the three Qinglin Sects were like a swarm, sweeping towards a group of disciples who chose to live and die with the Seven Star Sword Sect.
The disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect naturally would not sit still and wait for death, and rose up to resist.
And almost at the same time, the three powerful sects high in the sky took action one after another.
These are all powerful men who stand at the pinnacle of the Qinglin Empire. With every move, their Yuanli roars, and ‘artistic conception’ fills the void...
At the top of Tianshu Peak, the real killing began.
"kill!"
"kill!"
…
In Duan Lingtian's ears, there were waves of shouts of killing, and at the same time, he also joined them.
Draw the sword!
As he took action with the Ziwei soft sword in his hand, it turned into a poisonous snake, and each of the disciples of the three Qinglin sects died in his hands.
Thousands of illusions!
Duan Lingtian's eyes flickered, and his mental power used the soul imprint to create the 'illusion space'.
With him as the center, within a radius of ten meters, all the disciples of the three Qinglin sects who were not as mentally strong as him were lost and became lambs to be slaughtered.
"Kill Duan Lingtian!"
"This Duan Lingtian knows magic!"
…
Soon, the elders of the three Qinglin sects discovered the ‘soul skills’ Duan Lingtian had displayed.
Of course, they didn't know that what Duan Lingtian was performing was a soul skill, and they only thought it was a demonic skill.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
One by one, the elders of the three Qinglin sects, as if they had agreed upon it, headed straight for Duan Lingtian's location.
The mental power of these elders of the three Qinglin sects is better than that of Duan Lingtian now, and the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' used by Duan Lingtian is useless to them.
In the blink of an eye, these elders of the three Qinglin sects bullied Duan Lingtian.
"Are you going to die after all?"
Seeing this scene, a wry smile appeared on Duan Lingtian's lips.
The strength of these elders of the three Qinglin sects, not to mention him, even the little golden mouse is inferior to them.
Most of them are existences above the fourth level of the Void Realm.
Although, his mental power has risen to the level of the Void Realm, which is enough to engrave the 'inscription' to kill the Void Realm warriors.
However, the materials required for the inscriptions are extremely rare and cannot be bought with money. They can only be encountered but cannot be obtained.
call out!
A dazzling sword light flashed in front of Duan Lingtian's eyes, spinning past like a life-saving straw.
With just one sword strike, half of the three elders of the Qinglin Sect died when they attacked Duan Lingtian.
The rest hurriedly retreated, looking at the middle-aged man standing in the air with horrified expressions.