"How dare you compete for the position of the head of the Wushi Shen Sect just because of this?"
Yang Tian glanced at Zhao Jian disdainfully, and then looked at the second elder and several worshipers.
Although these people are powerful in combat, they have a half-step heavenly immortal, four peak earth immortals, and 200 senior officials of the Six Paths Divine Sect.
When they faced the great elder, they were all arrogant.
But now when facing Yang Tian, his face turned pale with fear and his whole body was trembling.
"Do you still want to resist?"
The young man's voice was indifferent and full of majesty.
The second elder and several worshipers looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said: "After surrendering, you will inevitably pay a price. Let's do it together. I don't believe he can fight against all of us."
"Kill, as long as we kill this kid, it will be our turn to take control of the Wushi Shen Sect."
The group of people quickly surrounded Yang Tian in the middle.
Just when the Great Elder and others were about to make a move, they heard Yang Tian speak calmly: "You don't need to take action, I want to see what kind of trouble this group of trash can make."
Several elders stopped immediately, and Tang Ruoying reminded from the side: "Benefactor, be careful."
Yang Tian nodded, looking at the hundreds of powerful people in the Earth Immortal Realm in front of him, his voice was indifferent.
"Let's take action together,"
"Arrogant!"
The second elder snorted angrily, and the majestic immortal essence in his hand emerged, heading towards Yang Tian to kill him.
Several worshipers also used various magical powers, and hundreds of immortals poured out their immortal essence and attacked Yang Tian.
When those onlookers saw this scene, their eyelids twitched.
Several peak Earth Immortals attacked together, and the power caused was unimaginable. Even if Zhao Jian wanted to resist, it would take some effort.
And the young man in front of him is just an Earth Immortal. Can he fight against so many people on his own?
"court death!"
Yang Tian's voice was cold, and just when he was about to take action, he suddenly noticed a figure suddenly appearing in the hall.
"Suppression!"
This person softly spoke two words, and the second elder, several worshipers, and more than 200 powerful people from the Earth Immortal Realm all felt a surge of heavenly power crushing down, causing their immortal energy to solidify.
"Master Wutian?"
When the second elder saw the figure of that person, his eyes instantly became desperate.
The faces of several of the worshipers and the two hundred Earth Immortal Realm experts were also pale, and their whole bodies were trembling with fear.
Yang Tian frowned, then turned around and looked at the person.
This man has white clothes and white hair, a handsome face, and an otherworldly aura about him.
This aura was extremely familiar to Yang Tian, and was the same as that of his master Wu Shi.
"Greetings to the lord of the clan."
After the Great Elder and many other powerful men and disciples saw this figure, they all burst into tears of excitement, and then quickly knelt down.
"Get up."
Lord Wutian raised his palm, and a force appeared in the void, dragging everyone up.
He ignored the Great Elder and the others, and did not pay attention to Zhao Jian, the Second Elder, and several rebellious worshipers. Instead, he looked at Yang Tian, with a gentle smile on his pale face: "Little Junior Brother!"
When Yang Tian heard this, he was a little stunned.
"Are you also the disciple accepted by that old bastard?"
When Lord Wutian heard these words, his smile was a little stiff, and there was a trace of black line on his forehead.
"Junior brother, is it a bit bad for you to say that about Master like that?"
From the aura emanating from the Wutian God, Yang Tian believed that his feeling was absolutely correct.
He shrugged, looked at Lord Wutian and said, "What's wrong? After that old bastard accepted me as his disciple, he ignored me and never saw him again. It's been eight hundred years."
Yang Tian practiced in Xuantian Continent for three hundred years, and then reversed the laws of heaven and earth and returned for five years. After returning again, five hundred years have passed in this starry universe.
So taken together, it is indeed eight hundred years since Wuji was seen.
After hearing these words, Lord Wutian smiled bitterly and said: "You just haven't seen him for eight hundred years, and I have been for a thousand years. I am just a registered disciple of Master. I feel the colorful exquisite pagoda from you."
It seems that he has accepted you as a true disciple."
When he said this, there was some resentment on his face.
You know, after he was deceived by Wu Shi into becoming a registered disciple, he taught him the skills and a divine sword, but he never saw Wu Shi again. He suffered the same fate as Yang Tian. He has risen step by step over the years, and he has not lost many years.
detour.
After hearing the brief conversation between the two, those who were watching could not help but open their mouths in shock.
what's the situation?
The young man in black in front of him, who kept insulting the founder of their Wushi Shen Sect as an old bastard, turned out to be the sect leader's younger brother.
Tang Ruoying's pretty face turned to stone, and the five geniuses of the Wushi Shen Sect were stunned.
No wonder this young man in black has stood up for their Wu Shi Shen Sect from the very beginning, and he has not hesitated to kill all the geniuses in Jiuyou Star.
It turns out that this person is the disciple of the founder of their Wushi Shen Sect and the junior disciple of Wu Tian Shen Zun.
Thinking of this, there was a hint of excitement on her pretty face.
There is no doubt about Yang Tian's power. If he joins the Wushi Divine Sect, the sect's combat power will increase several times.
The eyes of the other strong men in the sect also changed when they looked at Yang Tian again.
Since Lord Wutian is called his junior brother, then this young man’s status in Wushi Divine Sect will be lower than that of one person and higher than that of ten thousand people.
At the thought of this, many people became envious.
Yang Tian was not interested in this. He smiled at the Lord Wutian and said: "We are both disciples of my old bastard. There seems to be no difference between being named or not, so why should we care? Besides, you and I are both disciples.
People's strength seems to surpass his, and he doesn't have any background that can make you and me succeed."
"Too!"
Lord Wutian smiled and nodded, then glanced at Zhao Jian and others next to him, his eyes were always gentle.
"I would also like to thank my junior brother for helping me this time, otherwise the sect left by our master would have been destroyed by these rebels."
"No problem!"
Yang Tian waved his hand and said: "You are the leader of this sect. When you were not here just now, I made the decision to suppress these people without authorization. Now that you are here, the rest of the matter will be left to you."
"That's fine!"
Divine Lord Wutian chuckled, then looked at Tang Ruoying and said, "Take my little junior brother to the pavilion to rest. I will be here soon."
Tang Ruoying nodded, and then followed Yang Tian out of the hall.
After seeing the two people leave, Lord Wutian's face became paler and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. His state around him was also a little unstable, as if he was about to fall to the quasi-celestial realm.
"Lord Sect Leader."
When the Great Elder and others saw this scene, they had anxious expressions on their faces and quickly stepped forward to help.
Divine Lord Wutian just waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you can step back and leave this place to me."
The Great Elder was slightly hesitant. He knew that Wutian Divine Lord was not in a very good condition right now, but the majesty he had accumulated over the years prevented him from making any rebuttal.
Everyone respectfully exited the hall, and the eyes of Zhao Jian, the second elder and others became increasingly frightened.
"Lord Sect Master, please spare your life. I am also thinking about the Wushi Shen Sect. During your absence, the Wu Shi Shen Sect will fall from its position as the Shen Sect. There will be many powerful people eyeing it, and I will have no choice."
Zhao Jian knew very well the methods of Lord Wutian, otherwise he would not have been silent for so long before taking action.
But hundreds of years later, he originally thought that Wutian Divine Lord had been injured and had most likely died.
But he didn't expect to appear in Shenzong again.
At this moment, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he knelt in front of the Lord Wutian and kowtowed continuously.
"Do you have no choice but to rebel? You don't hesitate to kill your fellow sects, bring chaos to the sect, and finally surrender to the Six Paths Immortal Sect?"
Lord Wutian narrowed his eyes, and a terrifying chill emerged in his pupils.
"I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. Please spare my life, sect master. I am in the realm of quasi-celestial beings and will be helpful to the sect."
Zhao Jian kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. He looked frightened and knelt before the Lord Wutian.
Lord Wutian shook his head.
"It's hard to convince the public if you don't die! I saved your life, so I will end it!" (To be continued)
