"Did you say that a monk who doesn't know the depth of things came here?" Ming Daoqian asked while standing in the Lihuo Hall.
Behind him is Elder Zhao who is in the Golden Core realm.
"Yes, Master, that monk destroyed my fire dragon with just one finger."
"One finger?" Ming Daoqian thought for a moment, and then said, "Is it the finger of death in Donghua Temple?"
"In which direction are they going now?" Ming Daoqian suddenly asked.
Elder Zhao thought for a while, seemed to have thought of something, looked anxious, and said: "It's in the direction of Zilang Lake!"
Ming Daoqian suddenly turned around, stared at Elder Zhao who had his head lowered, and said in a deep voice: "Give me an order: use all the strength of the entire faction to catch those people!"
Elder Zhao was a little alarmed, "Sect Master, are we really going to fight to the death with the Tianjian Sect now?"
Ming Daoqian said calmly: "When I sent you to rob and kill the peak master of the Tianjian Sect, you had already reached the point where you would not stop fighting until death."
After hearing this, Elder Zhao looked decisive and said: "I accept your order!"
After saying that, Elder Zhao exited the Lihuo Palace and walked towards the Litian Drum in the sect.
Not long after, the sound of the Litian drum resounded throughout the Litian Sect!
"Pass the command to the disciples of the Litian Sect to quickly go to Zilang Lake and arrest everyone near Zilang Lake, whether alive or dead!"
Elder Zhao's words meant that the ordinary villagers next to Zilang Lake were not going to let them go either.
From various residences of Li Tianzong, including the caves where some retreat elders lived, people were flying towards Zilang Lake one after another.
Some people drive swords, some drive magic weapons, some use flying talismans, and some use flying secrets.
The various flying techniques also show the wide variety of Li Tian Sect's techniques.
However, the fiery red sword beams streaking across the sky of Li Tian Sect are the mainstays of Li Tian Sect!
Ming Daoqian looked at the sword lights flying in the sky towards Purple Wave Lake, his expression as usual, as if he didn't care at all about what was going to happen next, or was not worried at all.
"Senior, Ming Dao Qian can only do so much."
It was night, and the moonlight shone on the mountain peaks of Li Tianzong, revealing the majestic outline of Li Tian Mountain in the darkness!
Ming Daoqian raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky. The stars today were the same as before.
It's cold on the mountain, but the starry sky hangs low. Today's Litian Mountain is purer than before.
"The first person under the realm of God Transformation, I would like to know how far apart I am from the realm of God Transformation..."
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Under the stars.
Between the mountains.
Suddenly hundreds of flying swords appeared.
Hundreds of sword lights flew towards the distant west, streaking across the sky like a meteor shower.
The flying sword disappeared into the distance and could no longer be seen.
"Are we really not going?"
On Tianjian Peak, Tian Tianzhi and Lan Jingyao stood side by side on the top of Tianjian Peak, watching the sword light disappearing in the distance.
Lan Jingyao did not answer Tian Tianzhi's question, nor did he look at the flying swords that had disappeared in the darkness.
Lan Jingyao lowered his head and looked at the cliff of Tianjian Peak. The sky had darkened. Only the moonlight shone on the cliff, and the outline of things could still be vaguely seen.
Tian Tianzhi still didn't wait for Lan Jingyao's reply, so he asked again: "Will my junior brother be in danger?"
"Yes." Lan Jingyao replied without any hesitation this time.
"Will he die?"
"Maybe."
"He has the inheritance of Uncle Jingyang!"
"This is something I, the leader, should worry about." Lan Jingyao said. He looked in the direction of Tiantai Peak and said, "Besides, my junior brother has already passed down the inheritance."
Lan Jingyao was a little ruthless when he said these words.
Tian Tianzhi was silent, Lan Jingyao was right, and the reason why his junior brother could become their junior brother was because of inheritance.
"Isn't it a little heartless?" What Tian Tianzhi said was unclear whether he was talking about himself or Lan Jingyao.
"He was so ruthless that he ascended to the throne."
Tian Tianzhi glanced at Lan Jingyao with some surprise. He knew who "he" Lan Jingyao was talking about, because in the wilderness, only one person had become immortal and ascended in the past thousand years.
"Junior brother just received the inheritance."
"So I believe he must have great luck." Lan Jingyao said calmly.
What Lan Jingyao said seemed to be still so ruthless, but still somewhat popular.
Lan Jingyao stopped looking into the distance and turned around to go back to his cave.
After Lan Jingyao left, Tian Tianzhi was the only one left here.
However, Tian Tianzhi did not choose to leave, but continued to stand on the cliff and look into the distance.
It was as if he was waiting for the sword light like a meteor shower to return, or he was waiting for something else.
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At the foot of Tianjian Mountain Range.
In an inn.
Standing next to an old man picking his feet was a man in a green shirt.
They both approached the open window in the guest room and watched the night with great interest.
Until a group of sword lights flashed by.
"Senior, the people from the Tianjian Sect have gone."
"This group of people are all sword cultivators in the Golden Core realm." The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the sword light outside.
"The Heavenly Sword Sect sent a group of Jindan sword cultivators?" The man in blue shirt was a little surprised.
The old man glanced at the man in green shirt next to him, "Ignorance, under the transformation of gods, who can withstand the siege of a group of Jindan sword cultivators? And they are also sword cultivators from the Tianjian Sect?"
The man in green shirt had a stern look on his face, "But I still feel that it's a little inappropriate for the Tianjian Sect not to have a master in the realm of god transformation..."
The old man looked at the sword light that disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and ignored the man in green shirt beside him.
"Senior, this Litian Sect..."
"Do you still need to say it?"
The man in green shirt also thought about the ending of Li Tianzong, but suddenly thought of a person, "Senior, doesn't Li Tianzong still have Ming Dao Qian, the first person under the transformation of gods?"
The old man stared into the eyes of the man in green shirt and said in a very easy-going tone: "Under the Transformation God is under the Transformation God."
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Purple Wave Lake.
Shortly after He Yidao and his group issued the Peak Master Sword Order, they saw streaks of fiery red sword light flying from a distance.
"Uncle Junior, what should we do?" Bi Ruidong and the others asked anxiously.
He Yidao glanced at the sword light in the distance and asked lightly: "Can you beat me?"
Bi Ruidong shook his head quickly and said: "There is no way to fight this!"
Also, it can be seen from the sword lights in the sky that some of the sword lights flying in front are all swordsmen in the Golden Core realm!
He Yidao nodded and said, "Not bad."
"Then..." Bi Ruidong was about to say more.
"But you can't run away." He Yidao said.
"What should we do?"
"Hide under the Purple Wave Lake." He Yidao looked at the surface of the Purple Wave Lake with twinkling eyes.