Nine figures in ink robes, tearing apart the sky crazily at a speed exceeding ten thousand miles per breath.
Within ten breaths, the nine people arrived at a city.
One of them took three zhenqi portraits and flashed into the Zhenbao Pavilion.
While waiting, a warrior in black robes bowed to the young man: "Master, I heard that the island owner of the Immortal Island is among the countless island owners in Futian Continent. His whereabouts are mysterious, and he seems to be related to the demon clan."
The young man's eyes were empty and he looked around: "It is indeed extraordinary. I ignore every island owner, but the formation of the Immortal Island is complicated, and I can't even see through the Sifang City. Obviously, this Sifang Island owner is really strong, maybe as powerful as the dean."
So powerful.”
Whoosh——
After just a few breaths, the man in black robe returned.
Several people were surprised: "So fast?"
The man bowed to the young man: "Among the three of them, one of them is a warrior named Lin Jie. He is a peerless genius known to everyone on the Immortal Island."
All the men in black robes sneered coldly in front of everyone: "A genius from a mere island?"
The man said: "Lin Jie, the third elder of the Spirit Sword Sect in the Yulan Mountains, a cultivator in the True Dharma Realm, and the youngest sword master on the Immortal Island, suddenly disappeared a few years ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown."
Everyone still sneered: "Can a sword master be born?
The Hinayana Sword Master, it’s not easy either.”
"Go to the Yulan Mountains and the Lingjian Sect."
The young man gave the order solemnly, and everyone left together through the air.
Spirit Sword Sect.
At this moment, it was afternoon, and the banquet was being held.
Every disciple goes up to the center to show off his martial arts skills in front of the senior officials.
Those who perform well will be rewarded with a mysterious pill by Emperor Ye himself.
Emperor Ye also asked Lin Jie to palm his eyes. If he found anyone with amazing talents, he would discover and train them in public.
Among them, 'Lin Mengyu', who was sitting silently, suddenly looked towards the sky.
Lin Jie's smile also solidified after taking a breath.
He stood up with a murderous aura. This murderous aura was like a huge net, covering the ten miles of the Spirit Sword Sect's dojo in an instant.
One hundred thousand disciples began to tremble and have chills.
Strong men such as Ye Huang, Mu Yuqing, Ye Huan, Ye Chen, Yue Shan, and Wu Song all felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.
Everyone couldn't help but feel that their lives were controlled by Lin Jie's thoughts.
Mu Yuqing came over: "What's wrong?"
Ye Huan bared his teeth: "Are you going to fight?"
Sure enough, they knew Lin Jie best.
Lin Jie moved in an instant and reached high in the sky. Countless disciples could only raise their heads.
Whoosh——
At the other end, nine men in black robes suddenly flew out of the air.
The space of 10,000 meters was torn apart, and the momentum of the nine people also covered the entire Lingjian Sect, no, the Baili Yulan Mountains.
Lin Jie fluttered his robes lightly, and scanned the nine people lightly, and suddenly noticed the token: "Holy King?
Are you students from the ‘Holy King Academy’, one of the three major academies in Futian Realm?”
A strong man in black robes stared at Lin Jie in astonishment and saluted the young man: "This person is Lin Jie."
Lin Jie frowned: "You're looking for me?"
The young man looked at Lin Jie three times before saying, "Kill my brother."
Lin Jie was extremely surprised and looked at the young man: "Who is your brother?"
The young man said: "Burning is the deputy leader of the Fentian Mercenary Group. He was killed by you and three other people a few years ago."
"Burning..."
Lin Jie instantly thought of the scene in the depths of the Immortal Sea, where he teamed up with Master Xiao and Teng Zhong to kill the Fentian mercenary group.
He remembers it very clearly.
Because Burning was the top powerhouse he had ever encountered on the Immortal Island, and this person was also from Futian Continent.
He scanned the strong men in black robes and admitted immediately: "Yes, I, Lin Jie, was responsible for the burning. I didn't expect that he really had a powerful elder brother. Are you a student of the Holy King Academy?
With your strength, you are a top student like the Holy Son."
A man in black robes walked out and saluted the young man proudly in public: "My master, Emperor Fentian, is the top holy son of the Holy King Academy. He is titled 'Holy King' and his status is on par with the Tantric Sect."
"Emperor Burning Heaven?"
"Tied Holy King?"
Although Lin Jie doesn't know much about Holy King Academy.
However, based on this person’s name, one can imagine that ‘Emperor Burning Heaven’ is definitely a top-notch holy son like Xiao Changye.
In fact, this person is even more powerful and arrogant than Xiao Changye.
Lin Jie instantly waved his sleeves: "Go farther away and let me experience the elegance of the Holy King Academy."
Fentian Emperor still stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as deep as stars, he actually laughed a little: "You should be a student of Canglong Academy, you are in the destiny realm, a few years ago, you were in the true law realm, in a short period of time, you actually
To be able to grow into the destiny realm, it is obvious that you are also one of the few geniuses in Futian Realm. I am very interested in killing you."
"Whizzing!"
Mu Yuqing and Ye Huan flew over at this moment. With farewell looks in their eyes, they came to Lin Jie's side.
It’s the same as when we faced the Dark Net, Yuan Shan Tower and other powerful martial arts sects.
They must die together.
At this moment, Ye Huang, Ye Chen, Yue Shan, Wu Song and other powerful men below had expressions of death on their faces.
They all understood in their hearts the situation of the Lingjian Sect. It was possible that the sect had been massacred, with hundreds of thousands of disciples stained with blood and corpses strewn across the land.
A strong man in black robes laughed: "You unknown person, what are you?
It might be easier to kneel down and die. I heard that 'Xiao Changye' from Canglong Academy is very extraordinary. Only a strong man like him is qualified to fight with my master. If you can't do it, you are not qualified."
Lin Jie suddenly looked down and glanced secretly: "Master, I can't defeat you. You, old man, must protect your shortcomings. Don't wait until you die."
'Lin Mengyu' gave him a cold look: "He is very strong, and he is still a reincarnator. If you defeat him, you can make the name of Futian Sword Master famous in the Futian world. You are still in the fate realm, and those who have received the fate realm
Being shackles, defeating the strong and moving forward bravely is the most direct way to break the shackles of fate. I also have confidence in you. You are so durable that most people can't kill you."
“…”
This sarcastic remark made Lin Jie feel cold from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
At this moment, he said to Mu Yuqing and Ye Huan with a smile: "You guys really can't help me this time, and then you just have to have confidence in me."
Ye Huan was so anxious that his eyes were bloodshot: "This..."
Mu Yuqing nodded: "If you die, we will die with you."
After saying that, she actually dragged Ye Huan back.
"Walk."
Lin Jie pointed at the vast land in the distance and walked boldly.
"Master, my subordinates will kill him."
Emperor Fentian followed with eight masters step by step, and a strong man saluted him with murderous intent.
At this moment, Mu Yuqing, Ye Huan and their 100,000 disciples could only watch from a distance.
Hundreds of miles away.
At this moment, Lin Jie was full of energy.
"Ha ha!"
"Kill you first!"
"Another bloodbath of the Spirit Sword Sect!"
An old man in black robes sneered coldly and flew out with disdain.
With a roar, the true energy exploded crazily, and the killing power of this person's life swept across ten miles, and finally covered a hundred miles.
"Monster?
?”
At this moment, all the disciples of the Lingjian Sect were beating so hard that they were about to explode under the pressure of being killed.
laugh!
The strong man in black robe roared loudly, like a thunder wind, with the momentum of thunder, punching and dodging, hitting Lin Jie at the speed of teleportation, and the surrounding ten miles of vacuum turned into powder.
The other powerful men from the Holy King Academy all smiled indifferently.
boom!
Lin Jie raised his robe in an instant.
The mere movement of his robe was enough to shatter the attacking fist, and the man in the black robe behind him also collapsed in blood.