After collecting the Fire Owl Sword, Yi Qianmo immediately stopped the blood in the wound and stood there to regulate his breathing.

"it's over?"

Seeing this scene of a slight start, the elders who were following were a little disappointed. They thought Ling Feng would kill Yi Qianmo directly, but they didn't expect to put the sword at the last moment.

The old man in blue and black in the Saint Maid's Hall also breathed a sigh of relief. This taught Yi Qianmo a lesson and made him know to restrain himself.

“Bold!”

At this moment, a roar came from Ziwei Peak, followed by a spiritual force that was several times stronger than before. A tall man walked down from the mountain.

The man was wearing a Taoist suit, and the fire spirit power on his body was almost condensed into substance. The closer the distance, the stronger the oppression was.

"What's going on?"

Everyone who followed was surprised, "Why did Ling Feng come out? Is this matter not over yet?"

How could they know that it was not Ling Feng who took back his sword just now, but Yi Qianmo took away his sword directly, so I naturally couldn't sit still.

"Bold madman, how dare he be arrogant on my Ziwei Peak, leave something immediately and go down the mountain!"

The man stopped ten feet away from Yi Qianmo, with a mountain of momentum.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared to death, but he met Yi Qianmo. After adjusting his breathing, he opened his eyes and said, "Who are you?"

"Ziweifeng, I personally tell you about his disciple Ling Feng!"

Ling Feng said, "Leave something and go down the mountain, otherwise!!!"

"What else?" Yi Qianmo said with his head raised.

Ling Feng raised his hand, and the flames on his body rose and slashed towards Yi Qianmo, but Yi Qianmo did not dodge, and even had no intention of moving.

"stop!"

A voice came, and then two figures appeared. The two who appeared were wearing red robes, which were the red-clothed deacons of the Judgment House.

Sure enough, in front of the red-clothed deacon, Ling Feng immediately took it back and said, "I have seen two deacons!"

"Fighting is not allowed in the inner door, don't you both know?"

The leader of the red deacon said.

"He took the initiative first. I just wanted to go up the mountain." Yi Qianmo said with an innocent look on his face, "but he was beaten for no reason."

"Only those who pass on Ziweifeng's personal disciples can come up!" Ling Feng said coldly, "You are not qualified!"

"Then is it qualified?" Yi Qianmo showed off his nameplate.

Seeing this nameplate, Ling Feng sneered: "You are the personal legend of the first generation of the alliance leader, not the personal legend of the current alliance leader!"

"joke!"

Yi Qianmo said coldly, "Who established this Dan Alliance? Is it you? Or your father? Don't say that Ziwei Peak is your cave, even if I want to enter, I'm the one who dares to stop me?"

Ling Feng was furious, but he did not dare to act rashly in front of the two deacons in red. Even if he was a personal disciple, no one cared about his identity if he really wanted to enter the ruling house.

The two deacons in red also frowned. They naturally knew who the person in front of them was. Unexpectedly, the other party had caused such a big disturbance just as soon as they entered the inner door.

But they could not refute Yi Qianmo's words. The Dan League was established by the first generation of alliance leaders. It can be said that every flower and grass in the inner sect is all the blessings of the first generation of alliance leaders.

Yi Qianmo also understood the meaning very clearly. I was the personal disciple of the first generation leader. If these things were left by my teacher, I was the natural successor. I was wandering around my own house. Do I still need permission to go through?

Although the two deacons in red knew that Yi Qianmo was a change of concept, they could not refute it. You can't say what he said was wrong. Isn't opposing him just opposing the first generation leader? Just kidding, this is the foundation of the Dan League, how can you do this?

Since the establishment of the Dan Alliance, this is the first time this happened today. Who would have thought that the first generation of alliance leaders had passed away for so many years, and a personal disciple could emerge!

All the inner sect forces thought of Yi Qianmo, although he was the personal disciple of the first generation leader, he was only famous and had no backer behind him. In fact, he was very vulnerable.

This is also the reason why Zhou Yang dared to make things difficult for Yi Qianmo.

But they didn't expect that Yi Qianmo used this identity and gave them a blow. Don't you want to disgust me? Then I will disgust you first!

My first generation leader’s personal creator was obtained by his ability at least. As for what you think, it’s all my business?

"You are right. As the first generation of the leader of the alliance, you can indeed enter Ziwei Peak!"

The leader of the red deacon said, "But it doesn't mean you can enter other people's caves at will. The Dan League was established by the first generation of alliance leaders. The fortune of this Dan League is closely related to the first generation of alliance leaders, but... the Dan League is also the Dan League's Dan League's Dan League has its own rules!"

"So, did I violate the rules?" Yi Qianmo asked.

The deacon in red was speechless because Yi Qianmo did nothing illegal from beginning to end.

"So, when I went to Ziwei Peak, he attacked me, was it me wrong, or was it wrong?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"Hmph, Ziwei Peak doesn't welcome you!"

Ling Feng said directly.

"It's your business whether you welcome it or not. I can't control your thoughts!" Yi Qianmo said, "But, I'm here to do nothing about you?"

"You!!!" Ling Feng clenched his fists, and the spiritual power surged all over his body.

If it weren't for the two red-clothed deacons here, he would have to punch Yi Qianmo to death.

"alright!"

The leader of the red deacon glanced at Ling Feng coldly and said, "Warning you once, unless he breaks into your cave, you will have no right to stop him from entering Ziwei Peak!"

"Yes!" Ling Feng was very unwilling.

"You can't just let it go!"

Yi Qianmo is not a person who can tolerate his losses after suffering losses.

"What do you want?" asked the deacon in red.

"I went up the mountain and was beaten up for no reason. Just forget it?"

Yi Qianmo pointed to the sword wound on his body, but he just stopped the blood. Although the wound was sealed, it was still shocking to look at it.

Seeing the shocking wound on Yi Qianmo's body, if you really forget about this, it's really a bit unbearable.

"Yes, you can't just forget it. He took my sword and must hand it over, otherwise!!" Ling Feng didn't plan to just forget it.

However, when hearing Ling Feng's words, the elders who were following here were all dumbfounded.

"What does it mean? It's not Ling Feng who stopped just now, but his flying sword was taken away?"

"How is this possible? Flying swords are all things that are both cultivating both life and life. How can they be taken away?"

"Yes, Ling Feng's cultivation is far superior to this guy. How could he be taken away by the flying sword when the other party's cultivation is weaker than his own?"

The elders were talking and didn't expect this.

Not to mention them, Ling Feng himself didn't believe it. The flying sword was a thing of both life and life. But just now, when he was about to kill Yi Qianmo, he was suddenly cut off from contact and never responded again.
Chapter completed!