"Why, aren't you willing to hand it over?" Mo Yunfan looked at Ying Changfeng, his face suddenly darkened, and cold murderous intent surged in his eyes.
"This..." The swordsmen of Qiankun Sect couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this scene, and they all looked at Mo Yunfan with strange expressions.
The Five Minds of Haotian represent the identities of the five deities of Haotian, and are also proof of the five powers of the Heart of Haotian.
As the enforcer of the Haotian Sword Spirit, Mo Yunfan could indeed depose Ying Changfeng from his position as the leader of the Qiankun Sect after he made a big mistake.
However, Mo Yunfan is not qualified to take Haotian's Five Intentions.
Strictly speaking, only the Haotian Martial Lord can take the Haotian Five Intentions.
Ying Changfeng's identity as the leader of the Qiankun Sect has been abolished. He is no longer one of the Five Haotian Masters. He should indeed hand over the Haotian Five Intentions.
However, Haotian's Five Intentions should definitely not be handed over to Mo Yunfan, but should be handed over to the next master of the Qiankun Sect.
Qiankun Sect has not elected the next sect leader at this moment, so Haotian Five Intentions should be handed over to the Elders Council of Qiankun Sect instead of Mo Yunfan.
After all, Mo Yunfan at this time was not even from the Qiankun Sect!
Mo Yunfan directly asked Ying Changfeng for Haotian's Five Intentions, which made people feel that he had evil intentions.
"Mo Yunfan, even if I am no longer the master of the Qiankun Sect, I shouldn't leave the Five Wills of Haotian to you." Ying Changfeng's eyes darkened slightly and he said coldly.
At this time, he actually showed some backbone.
"Ying Changfeng, if you don't hand over the Qiankun Sword Intent to me, then you, and the entire Qiankun Sect, will suffer disaster." Mo Yunfan said with a low and indifferent expression.
"What do you mean?" Ying Changfeng's face changed in shock, and his eyes trembled again.
Could it be that Mo Yunfan wanted to kill all the Qiankun Sect for the sake of Haotian's Five Intentions?
"Do you think the Lord of Haotian can still survive?" Mo Yunfan's expression changed slightly, his eyes turned and locked on Nie Tian.
"Huh?" Ying Changfeng's eyes narrowed, and then he looked at Nie Tian. The latter was wrapped in a ball of flaming sword intent. He couldn't see anyone, but he could feel the aura, which was very weak and intermittent, and seemed to be coming. It will disappear in a moment.
"This..." Ying Changfeng's expression suddenly changed and he was horrified. He immediately thought of something and said, "You want to use the Qiankun Sword Intent to save Nie Tian?"
When Nie Tian fought with Ying Changfeng just now, the power of the calamity seeped into his body. Coupled with the oppression of the Haotian Sword Formation, he was already on the verge of death.
If Mo Yunfan hadn't forcibly used his sword intent to help him stabilize his body, he might have exploded and died at this moment.
However, Mo Yunfan's sword power was limited after all, and he could only save Nie Tian for a while.
Next, Nie Tian must be allowed to force out the power of the Heavenly Tribulation from his body, otherwise he will still die.
Mo Yunfan wanted the Qiankun Sword Intention, one of Haotian's Five Intentions, just to save Nie Tian!
At this moment, the Qiankun Sword Intention is the only way Mo Yunfan can think of to save Nie Tian.
"Besides this, do you think there are other ways to save him?" Mo Yunfan asked coldly with his eyes downcast.
If Ying Changfeng hadn't insisted on snatching Haotian's heart, things wouldn't have evolved into what they are now.
"But, how can he withstand the Qiankun Sword Intent if he only has the eighth level of Tianyun cultivation?" Ying Changfeng's eyes trembled and his face looked very ugly.
"It depends on him whether he can bear it or not." Mo Yunfan said with a low expression: "What I can do is give him a chance. If he dies, you should know what the consequences will be."
"I..." Ying Changfeng's expression changed and he was speechless for a moment.
If Nie Tian dies, it will indeed be a disaster for the entire Qiankun Sect.
Mo Yunfan's dangerous move was actually to save Nie Tian.
The Five Minds of Haotian originally belong to Haotian's heart, and they exist to protect Haotian's will.
But even when the Lord of Haotian needs the Five Wills of Haotian, under normal circumstances, three of the Five Lords of Haotian must agree.
But at this moment, Nie Tian's life was in danger and he urgently needed help from Haotian's Five Intentions. Mo Yunfan could only do something special and use the Qiankun Sword Intent to create a chance for Nie Tian to survive without anyone's consent.
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"If you still think you are a member of the Qiankun Sect, then hand over the Qiankun Sword Intent." Mo Yunfan stopped talking nonsense to Ying Changfeng and said coldly.
Ying Changfeng's eyes trembled, and he made up his mind after a long time. He flipped his palms, and a white ball of light the size of a fist appeared in his palms. It was the Qiankun Sword Intent, one of Haotian's Five Intentions!
"Boom!" The moment the Qiankun Sword Intent appeared, an invisible fluctuation of the Sword Intent appeared, and a huge ripple of the Sword Intent appeared in the void. At this moment, everyone felt their hearts tremble, and their faces suddenly changed, shocked.
Endless.
It is unimaginable that the Qiankun Sword Intention, which is only the size of a fist, can release such a huge Sword Intent.
Everyone's eyes were trembling, and their expressions were extremely shocked.
Although they had heard about the Qiankun Sword Intent for a long time, this was the first time they had actually seen it, and the shock in their hearts was all written on their faces.
"Take it." Ying Changfeng looked at the Qiankun Sword Intent in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he threw it directly to Mo Yunfan.
Mo Yunfan put away the Qiankun Sword Intention, his eyes trembled slightly, looked at Ying Changfeng and said: "Go and regret it yourself."
Ying Changfeng nodded solemnly and said nothing.
Then, Mo Yunfan glanced at everyone and said coldly: "I want to save the Lord of Haotian in the Qiankun Palace. Next, no one is allowed to set foot in the Qiankun Palace without my order."
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, and then an old man in white came out. He was the great elder of the Qiankun Gate Presbyterian Church. His face was scrunched up and down, covered with wrinkles, and his eyes could not hide the worry, and he said: "
Mo Yunfan, you must save the Lord of Haotian!"
"I will try my best." Mo Yunfan nodded slightly, without saying anything, and took Nie Tian directly into the Qiankun Palace with a movement of his figure.
The swordsmen of the Qiankun Sect watched Mo Yunfan and Nie Tian disappear into the Qiankun Palace, their eyes trembling, and no one left even half a step away.
They understood that if Nie Tian died today, the Qiankun Sect would be in catastrophe.
Ying Changfeng had a sad look on his face, with a hint of despair in his eyes.
Nie Tian's strength far exceeded his expectations, and Mo Yunfan's sudden arrival caught him off guard.
Today, everything he worked for in the first half of his life was in vain, and he will spend the second half of his life at the Cliff of Repentance.
It is really sad that the dignified master of the Qiankun Sect has fallen to such a state within a few days.
At the same moment, inside the Qiankun Hall.
Above the main hall, Nie Tian was wrapped in flaming sword intent, suspended in mid-air, burning like a flame, and his life breath was rapidly draining away.
The Qiankun Sword Intent appeared in Mo Yunfan's hand, he looked at Nie Tian with a low expression, and said: "Lord of Haotian, whether you can survive this disaster depends on you!"
After saying that, the Qiankun Sword Intent on his palm trembled in the air, and then suddenly released, turning into a ball of blazing white Sword Intent, instantly covering Nie Tian.