War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Duan Lingtian's face finally sank.

However, Jia Hong didn't seem to notice it, "As long as you worship me as a teacher, as long as you are willing, I can even make you the new suzerain of the Yaolian Sword Sect... Otherwise, I will be the one who is above the suzerain 'Elder Law Enforcement', only under me, how?"

"Elder Supreme, he just killed Vice Sect Master Lu, he is the enemy of our Yaolian Sword Sect!"

Jia Hong's words made a dharma guardian elder of the Yaolian Sword Sect anxious, and looked at Jia Hong with anger.

However, the next moment, the elder protector's face turned extremely pale, and his hands clasped his throat tightly, and the blood sprayed from his throat stained his hands red.

"For...why?"

The Elder Dharma Guardian's eyes drifted, and when he was about to die, he looked at Jia Hong unwillingly, and then lost his breath, and fell down.

boom!

The body fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Suddenly, in the middle of the valley, another corpse appeared.

"So fast!"

Duan Lingtian raised his brows, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes.

How Jia Hong made the move, he didn't see clearly at all, he only heard an extremely subtle, short-lived whistling sound, and the moment the whistling sound disappeared, the Elder of the Yaolian Sword Sect was killed.

"Is anyone still questioning my words?"

Jia Hong's cold eyes flicked over Long Wei and the others one by one.

Immediately, Long Wei and the others fell silent.

Although there are many members of the Yaolian Sword Sect, at this moment, no one dared to say anything more.

They can tell.

The Supreme Elder has taken a fancy to Duan Lingtian's incomparably monstrous talent, and wants to accept Duan Lingtian as his disciple and inherit the mantle.

"Humph!"

Seeing Jia Hong look at him again, Duan Lingtian snorted disdainfully, "Old guy, with my strength, it's easy to suppress people like them, why use your power?"

Facing Duan Lingtian's disdain,

Jia Hong was not angry, but nodded, "You are right. It's just that you forgot one thing... Today, if you don't agree to worship me as your teacher, you will definitely die! You won't have the chance to deal with them, or even destroy them." I am the Demon Lotus Sword Sect."

Having said that, the smile on Jia Hong's face disappeared and was covered with a layer of frost, "I'll give you two choices... either, kneel down and worship me as your teacher. Or, die!"

die!

Jia Hong's voice was like thunder that suddenly exploded over the valley, making all the Yaolian Sword Sect disciples present shudder.

They knew that the Supreme Elder was angry.

Long Wei, Xue Rui and other senior officials of the Yaolian Saber Sect had bright eyes, and they didn't want Duan Lingtian to give in. If Duan Lingtian relents, it means that there will be a brat on their heads in the future.

This is what they are unwilling to accept.

Of course, if Duan Lingtian is really subdued, even if they are unwilling to accept it, there is nothing they can do.

Now the real person in charge of the Yaolian Sword Sect is the 'Superior Elder' who has just ascended to the position, not them.

Facing Jia Hong's threat, Duan Lingtian hadn't reacted yet, while Qin Xiang and Mo Yu's expressions had already changed.

At this moment, the majestic and domineering aura emanating from Jia Hong's body swept over, making them feel extremely suffocated for a moment.

"Uncle Qin Xiang, brother, is he really sure about dealing with this old monster?"

Facing Jia Hong, Mo Yu felt a little nervous, and couldn't help Yuan Li concentrating on asking Qin Xiang.

"Maybe……"

Qin Xiang said with some doubts.

Hula! !

The roc bird hovered above the heads of Duan Lingtian and the others, spreading its wings like a cloud hanging from the sky, setting off a surging wave of air, and the wind was rumbling.

Its sharp eyes stared fixedly at Jia Hong, as long as Jia Hong dared to attack Duan Lingtian, it would pounce on Duan Lingtian without hesitation.

Even if it knows that it is far from Jia Hong's opponent, it will desperately protect Duan Lingtian.

It is willing to use its corpse to pave a way for Duan Lingtian to die!

"I'm really sorry."

Facing Jia Hong's threat, Duan Lingtian's expression remained unchanged, and his face was calm from beginning to end, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him, "I don't want to choose the two choices you gave me."

Don't want to choose?

Duan Lingtian's words were clearly heard by everyone present.

"Duan Lingtian, our Supreme Elder thinks highly of you, that's why we accept you as a disciple... Don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Immediately, many members of Yaolian Saber Sect who surrounded him scolded Duan Lingtian one after another.

While Long Wei, Xue Rui and several other guardian elders scolded Duan Lingtian, they couldn't help but feel a little rejoicing in their hearts, glad that Duan Lingtian didn't agree.

Unknowingly, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

They could feel the rising anger from the Supreme Elder.

Wow!

Suspended not far in front of Duan Lingtian, sitting cross-legged on the rosette, Jia Hong's vitality gradually emerged, and then wreaked havoc and jumped.

At the same time, in the void above his head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent for a while, and phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared, gathered and formed, winding and falling, lifelike.

Ten ancient horned dragon phantoms.

Twenty ancient horned dragon phantoms.

Thirty ancient horned dragon phantoms.

...

The number of phantoms of ancient horned dragons is still rising.

"The third level of the void realm...the fourth level of the void realm...the fifth level of the void realm...still improving..."

Qin Xiang's complexion became more and more ugly.

Standing aside, Mo Yu's body trembled, his pupils narrowed, and there was only one thought left in his mind, "It's over, it's over..."

Although, he was mentally prepared.

But he never expected that the thousand-year-old monster of Yaolian Sword Sect would be so powerful.

Finally, the phantoms of ancient horned dragons in the void above Jia Hong's head no longer increased.

But at this time, a hundred lifelike phantoms of ancient horned dragons clearly appeared in front of everyone present, giving people a visual shock.

"The power of a hundred ancient horned dragons... the seventh level of the Void Cave Realm!"

Long Wei couldn't help but gasped.

"No wonder the elder Taishang said that he can lead our Yaolian Sword Sect to occupy a place in the Han Dynasty... With the current strength of the elder Taishang, even in the Han Dynasty, there are few people who can match him."

Xue Rui was extremely excited, his body trembled slightly, and he lost his composure.

"The Supreme Elder!"

"The Supreme Elder!"

...

At the same time, whether it was a group of Yaolian Saber Sect disciples standing in the air or a group of Yaolian Saber Sect disciples standing in the valley below, they couldn't help but boil.

Naturally, they knew exactly what the phantom images of a hundred ancient horned dragons meant.

The seventh level of the Void Cave Realm!

Their Supreme Elder turned out to be a powerful existence at the seventh level of the Void Hole Realm!

Everyone is excited.

"Little guy, let me ask you one last question... You, really don't want to worship me as a teacher?"

Jia Hong, who had a hundred phantoms of ancient horned dragons above his head, stared at Duan Lingtian with lightning-like eyes, as if he would kill Duan Lingtian immediately if he disagreed with him.

"Old guy, do you think that if you show the power of the 'seventh level of the void state', I will be afraid of you, and even ask you to be my teacher?"

Duan Lingtian's expression remained unchanged when facing Jia Hong, who was at the seventh level of the Void Cave Realm, and said sarcastically.

"If that's the case, then you go to die!"

Jia Hong's patience was exhausted, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He let out a loud shout, and when he raised his hand, his sleeves flicked, and the sound of wind howling exploded in his ears.

Almost instantly, from the place where Jia Hong raised his hand, a terrifying gust of wind blew up in all directions, causing some low-cultivation Yaolian Sword Sect disciples to retreat one after another.

call! !

Jia Hong pushed out with one palm, it seemed slow, but in fact it was fast. In an instant, Duan Lingtian's chest was only a short distance away. As long as he continued to move forward, Duan Lingtian would definitely die!

Just at this critical moment.

"what!"

A scream came out of nowhere, and the smiles that had just appeared on the faces of Long Wei and other members of the Yaolian Sword Sect instantly froze.

Originally, they could already foresee Duan Lingtian being killed.

But when Duan Lingtian was about to die, they were shocked to see it.

At this moment, the Supreme Elder of their Yaolian Sword Sect, the ancestor who established the Yaolian Sword Sect thousands of years ago, the hand that was slapping Duan Lingtian was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and the severed arm was taken by inertia. Fly out and disappear into the distance in a blink of an eye.

Where Duan Lingtian was standing just now, there was no one there.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian rose into the sky at some unknown time, and beside him, there was a fiery red figure.

This is a middle-aged man with a stern and majestic face. His sharp eyes seem to be looking down at the world. He stands with his hands behind his back, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Who are you?"

After Jia Hong stopped the blood spurting from the gap in his severed arm, he looked at the middle-aged man in fiery red clothes with a slightly pale face, and asked in horror.

Just now, he was cut off by this person.

This person made a move without using any spiritual weapon, but simply condensed the sword with Yuanli, and before he could react, he cut off his arm easily.

Although, the opponent's attack was short-lived, and the vision of heaven and earth above the void had no time to condense into shape.

But he can be 100% sure.

The middle-aged man in red in front of him is far stronger than him!

At this time, all the members of Yaolian Sword Sect also focused on the middle-aged man in red.

They had discovered this middle-aged man in red a long time ago. He had been standing not far behind Duan Lingtian, standing with another woman in red and an old man in gray.

Originally, they only thought that these were also the remnants of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

But now, they realized that they had guessed wrong, it was ridiculously wrong...

Will the remnants of the Seven Star Sword Sect have the ability to cut off the arm of their grand elder of the Yaolian Sword Sect, the majestic seventh-level powerhouse of the Void Realm?

If the Seven Star Sword Sect had such strong men, how could they let them destroy the sect?

"Senior, this is a grievance between us and the Seven Star Sword Sect. Senior, please don't interfere... Senior, but we have needs. Our Yaolian Sword Sect is willing to do our best to ensure that senior is satisfied."

As the suzerain of the Yaolian Sword Sect, Long Wei was a fine individual, and he clearly saw the fear in Jia Hong's eyes when he looked at the middle-aged man in red.

Therefore, he chose to retreat.