In the main hall square, a group of disciples looked forward to it, and even the third elder Zhang Junshan was waiting for the result, feeling uneasy.

They all knew that the Supreme Elder Taixuzi had taken action, and this was the final contest!

This is the critical moment of life and death in Fenglei Valley, a tragedy that has not been seen in a thousand years!

The Supreme Elder takes action, and the little beast will surely die! Some disciples' eyes are firm.

What a pity that the nine elders and hundreds of disciples in Fenglei Valley died for no reason! Oh my God, you were blind! Some disciples looked sad.

Yes, after this time, my Fenglei Valley will be greatly damaged and my strength will be greatly reduced. If a foreign teacher covets my Fenglei Valley treasure land, my Fenglei Valley will still be in danger of losing my religion. Therefore, we must not take it lightly. If a disciple sees it far away.

Senior Brother Ma, are you thinking too much? My Fenglei Valley and Tianxuan Sword Sect are for alliances, and Tianxuan Sword Sect is the largest sect in the southern region. Who dares to attack me Fenglei Valley? Is it brave enough to eat the ambition? Some disciples expressed their disagreement.

There are no eternal allies, only eternal interests. What I am worried about is not another sect, but the Tianxuan Sword Sect! A wry smile and sadness appeared on Senior Brother Ma's face.

Yes, Senior Brother Ma is right. The Tianxuan Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect, and refining weapons is a major business and has always coveted the Thunder Pond of our sect. I even suspect that they formed an alliance with our sect, mainly to facilitate the use of our sect's sect's sect to temper swords.

Because the ancestor Taixu needed to use the Thunder Pool to practice the Taiyin Divine Thunder, the Thunder Pool of our teaching was not open to the public for three consecutive years. That day, Xuan Jian Sect had already had a lot of dissatisfaction with our teaching.

The Tianxuan Sword Sect has always tried to create a divine weapon that can rival the Sun and Moon Divine Sword, which is ridiculous. What a divine weapon the Sun and Moon Divine Sword is? For thousands of years, there are few divine weapons in the Hidden Sect that can match it.

As long as the ancestor Taiyin Divine Thunder is perfect, my Fenglei Valley is the largest sect in the southern region, and even his Tianxuan Sword Sect has to rely on me to breathe.

The disciples of Fenglei Valley were talking a lot, and the more they talked about it, the more serious their faces became.

The Hidden Sect regards strength as the most respected, and only the strong have the right to survive. Even when Ye Tian’s defeat is now, they still have to face many tests, including life and death, and survival.

This is what is said that people push the wall down, and people beat the drums and mess up.

Moreover, during the heyday of Fenglei Valley, he showed off his might and was arrogant and bullied other sects a lot.

Look, the head is here!

Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd.

Everyone looked in the sound and saw that the head sect Situ Feng was running wildly from the back mountain.

At this time, there were still violent fluctuations deep in the back mountain, indicating that the battle between Ye Tian and their Taixu Ancestor was still in progress.

Rumble!

Soon, a shocking sound came from the back mountain, as if the war was over, and then there was a dead silence.

Is it over? Who won?

Nonsense, the ancestor Taixu must have won.

Why am I nervous?

So, my heart beats hard.

Master Situ Feng stopped, looked at the back mountain, and took several breaths of cold air. Like some disciples, he was also very frightened, as if a giant beast was dormant in the back mountain, which could flatten the entire Fenglei Valley with one foot.

The ancestor Taixu was defeated!

Even if he didn't see the final result, he was very confident.

Now only the Tianxuan Sword Sect can save my sect. I must go to the Tianxuan Sword Sect to invite reinforcements, otherwise my sect will be in danger!

Thinking of this in my heart, Situ Feng ran up again, yelling at the disciples in the hall square as he ran: Prepare the dragon scale treasure horse, I want to go to the Tianxuan Sword Sect!

Be careful, head teacher!

But the disciples said to him in such a way, their voices were chaotic, shrill and loud.

A sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, causing a chill on his spine.

Situ Feng looked back and saw that he was in despair in an instant. The sickle of the god of death was already hanging around his neck, and he could not escape.

clang!

The purple lightning Yin Thunder Sword turned into a purple lightning, breaking through the air, the sword aura swept across, and half of the sky was filled with purple lightning and thunder, as if a divine weapon fell from the sky.

Ah, no!

Situ Feng widened his eyes and had no time to let out a scream, and his head was cut off.

At this time, deep in the back mountain, a figure stepped up at the air and stood with his hands behind his back. He was majestic, with a head of blonde hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was like a knife and an axe. He was extremely handsome, his whole body was covered with golden light and purple lightning.

He stood there, motionless, as if he was blending in this world, his body and Taoism were combined, and an inexplicable charm flowed out. His eyes opened and closed, and there was divine light overflowing, and there was divine light bursting, just like the immortal king Lingchen, descending into this world of thousands of feet.

The disciples of Fenglei Valley were stunned at first, and then started to riot as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Master Situ!

Ancestor Taixu!

Kill him, avenge the head and the ancestor!

The fish will never stop until death!

Little beast, come and take your life!

The disciples of Fenglei Valley's eyes were red. They ignored the forbidden area in the back mountain and rushed over in a dark way.

Of course, not all disciples are so reckless. At least half of them stayed, leaving their sorrow in their hearts and preserving their strength.

Stop it all and stop!

Suddenly a roar came out, like a lion roaring, but the sound was filled with sadness.

It is the third elder, and now he is the only elder left. From now on, he will serve as the head of the Fenglei Valley, which is shaking in the wind and rain.

I saw him with one arm that was shoulder-length and his body was covered with wounds. Compared to the past, he seemed to have been aged dozens of years, his face was as pale as paper, and many wrinkles suddenly appeared.

Some disciples followed the elder's teachings and stopped, but more than a hundred people still lost control of their emotions and were blinded by hatred. They rushed to the back mountain and wanted to fight with Ye Tian.

Their resistance is destined to be futile!

Ye Tian was not ruthless at all and sacrificed the Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife.

Go! He whispered.

A purple lightning passed by in the air, gorgeous and dazzling, like a divine rainbow. Wherever it passed, blood splashed like rain, and human heads rolled down like mountain collapse.

Ye Tian's face was neither sad nor happy, and his eyes were filled with two divine lights. He looked straight at the hall square, and the supreme majesty filled with it.

Zhang Junshan's heart was bleeding, but he had to surrender, otherwise there would be danger of the destruction of the religion, so he knelt down first.

He made a good start, and a group of disciples from Fenglei Valley surrounded him, kneeling on the ground one after another.

However, there are always some thorns that straighten the backbone under the banner of kneeling on the sky, kneeling on the ground, and kneeling on the parents.

These people are all unstable factors. Ye Tianliu is useless. I don’t know what trouble will happen in the future. The purple lightning thunder knife flew out, and another pile of heads fell to the ground.

From now on, Fenglei Valley is the Yinmen Branch of our Beiming Immortal Sect, and the third elder Zhang Junshan is the first branch leader! Ye Tian’s voice is a sonorous and he is the enthronement of the Tao.

Thank you for your kindness! Zhang Junshan is very conscious of the current affairs and bows to him in the beginning.

Seeing this, the disciples also followed suit and bowed down.
Chapter completed!