"Pa..."

Not long after Zhang Tian finished speaking, a loud bang echoed throughout the hall.

Zhang Tian, ​​Qi Shitong and others all looked at the source of the sound in shock. It was Wang Dahai with a livid face. His eyes were wide open and he stared at Zhang Tian fiercely.

"Junior Brother Wang...?" Qiu Tian felt something and was about to persuade Wang Dahai to stop.

I saw Wang Dahai suddenly yelled: "Asshole, you said that my disciple killed the head brother, is there any evidence? Huangkou boy, if my disciple kills you, it will be like turning his back on you, but with your level of cultivation, you can

If you escape, I see that your face is filled with evil spirits, so hurry up and find the truth. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you."

"Junior brother Wang, please don't be impulsive. There are still many doubts about this matter. We will go to Shenzhou tomorrow and confirm this matter. It won't be too late to make a decision." Seeing that Wang Dahai was about to take action, he leaned against the breeze and quickly

He stepped forward and stopped Wang Dahai, who was about to lose his temper.

But Zhang Tian suddenly laughed wildly, showing no fear of the furious Wang Dahai, and said nonchalantly: "Uncle Wang, you are so arrogant, why do you still want to attack me, the future leader of the Divine Sword Sect?

"

At this time, Wang Dahai was extremely furious, and now he became even more furious after hearing Zhang Tian's words.

However, Yi Qingfeng and the other three elders looked at Zhang Tian strangely and said to themselves, Zhang Tiantian was so brave that he dared to scold the elders of the Divine Sword Sect. Even when the leader was alive, he would not dare to anger Wang Dahai like this.

Zhang Tian, ​​why? On one side was Zhang Tian who was full of arrogance, and on the other was Wang Dahai who was in a rage. Qiu Tian and Qi Shitong just chose to ignore it, obviously they would not interfere with Wang Dahai to teach Zhang Tian a lesson.

"Go away... you are a slutty brat. You want to be the master of my Divine Sword Sect with only a sword and a bunch of worthless nonsense. I will teach you a lesson today."

Wang Dahai, whose face turned purple with anger, fiercely threw Yi Qingfeng away from him, rushed towards Zhang Tian like a whirlwind, raised his hand and slapped him.

"Hmph...looking for death." Zhang Tian wasn't even afraid of Canghai, so how could he be afraid of Wang Dahai? Seeing that Wang Dahai's big hand was about to slap him in the face, it was a lie if he said he didn't resist.

Now since Zhang Tian started to practice the bloodthirsty method, his cultivation level has been different from what it used to be. Even Cang Hai died in his hands. Wang Dahai couldn't deal with it. He saw the evil light all over his body surged and tightened.

He clasped Wang Dahai's arm tightly.

When Wang Dahai was about to break free, he suddenly felt that an evil energy was continuously injected into his body along his arms, destroying his own vitality. He was unable to move at all.

However, Yi Qingfeng and the other three looked at Zhang Tian in fear, with incredible expressions on their faces.

"Ah..." Feeling that the vitality in his body was being continuously destroyed, Wang Dahai roared violently and used all his strength to forcefully free the big hand on his arm.

Zhang Tian came here for only one thing today, which was to take the position of leader. If anyone was dissatisfied, he would directly resolve it with force. Seeing Wang Dahai break away from his restraints, it was time to establish his authority in front of other elders.

How could he let Wang Dahai go so easily?

"Blood Demon Seal"

Zhang Tian suddenly shouted loudly, and the whole hall was reflected in red. He made a seal with one hand, and formed a blood seal the size of a millstone, and smashed it towards Wang Dahai.

"Junior brother, be careful..." Qiu Tian and others were obviously shocked by this sudden move, and they had no time to stop them and warned loudly.

After hearing the reminders from several elders, Wang Dahai, who was closing his eyes to get rid of the remaining evil spirits in his body, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a huge blood-red millstone coming towards him.

"Bang..."

When several elders had no time to stop him, they saw the blood mark hit Wang Dahai hard on the chest, forcefully sending Wang Dahai flying more than ten feet.

"puff"

Wang Dahai fell heavily to the hard floor, with a large amount of blood pouring out of his mouth.

"Junior Brother Wang..." Several elders quickly flew over and helped Wang Dahai, who was seriously injured, up.

"Junior brother Wang, how are you?" Yi Qingfeng asked loudly.

"Pfft..." There was another big mouthful of blood. Wang Dahai's eyes were distracted, and he pointed feebly at Zhang Tian, ​​as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say anything, and blood foam kept pouring out of his mouth.

.Finally, the hand pointing towards Zhang Tian gradually dropped.

"Junior Brother Wang..."

Several people shouted and kept shaking Wang Dahai's body, but tears couldn't help but fall from their eyes.

They have been together for more than a hundred years, and have been brothers for more than a hundred years, but now there are only three of them left. I still remember that that was a hundred and twenty years ago.

The stars cover the moon, and the night wind blows.

"Haha... Senior Brother Cang became the leader today. Junior brother is really happy for the leader. Tonight, the five of my brothers will be drunk."

In the Tong Pavilion in the Divine Sword Gate, under the green willow pavilion, the aroma of wine overflowed. Five young men were seen holding jade cups, while the other four people kept congratulating and toasting to the young man sitting in the middle.

I saw the young man in the middle, whose handsome face was already slightly drunk. He suddenly stood up, floated out of the pavilion like a breeze, and stood on the top of the water plants in the pool.

"Wherever the exterminator returned from exploring the moon, my sword stretched across the sky and laughed at the sky."

When the long sword was unsheathed, it was like a meteor sword shower, with dazzling golden light that caused the water in the small pool to splash.

Senior Brother Cang is good at swordsmanship, and I am here from Qiutian. A white shadow flew out from the small pavilion.

Stepping into the void is like a flying fairy from outside the sky, splitting the void apart.

"When the flying fairy broke through the sky and was nowhere to be found, he pointed his sword at an angle and the Yao light dispersed."

"Haha..." The other three people couldn't help but feel lonely, and danced their swords in the void.

"Looking at the immortals, the moon is in chaos, and the stars are in chaos. How can I think about the sword staining the dusk?"

A stream of light split horizontally, like exploding fireworks, staying in the vast void for a long time.

"The fallen immortal catches the sun and explodes into the sky, making wine flutter between heaven and earth."

The sword's brilliance cracked open the wine jar, just like the drops of fine rain falling on the five people.

"The fragrance of jade wine dyes the sky, and a sword cannot break the brotherhood."

I saw a ray of silver light turning into a giant bowl, catching the pouring wine one by one.

"Dry…"

The five of them drank in the air, and the wine was in their mouths.

"Good wine...my brother will definitely use the divine sword Menguang Da Shenzhou, hahaha..."

…

The brothers and sisters in the past were so heroic and free and easy. A hundred years have passed, but now there are only three of them. What can they do even if they are cultivators? The way of heaven is ruthless. Under the way of heaven, all mortal monks are ants.

Bound by fate.

Looking at Wang Dahai lying in his arms, his vitality has long since disappeared, leaving only a skin. In an instant, the three of them seemed to be dozens of years older. Their white hair was vaguely visible, but the wrinkles left by time were obvious.

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"Zhang Tian, ​​you are truly rebellious and will die..."

Qi Shitong, who had always been calm, suddenly burst out and used the Falling Immortal Art to the extreme. The entire hall's sword energy was fierce, and thousands of sword energy were intertwined together, strangulating the sneering Zhang Tian like a meat grinder.

"Junior brother, you can't..." Qiu Tian and Yi Qingfeng shouted, but failed to hold them back. Now, the two of them have a clear understanding of Zhang Tian's strength, and they are no longer Zhang Tian's opponents.

"ah…"

The tragic scene continued to unfold, and with just one move, Qi Shitong flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off.

"Junior Brother Qi..." Yi Qingfeng burst into tears and flew to catch Qi Shitong, who was desperate for life.

"Beast, I will fight with you..." Seeing the two junior brothers being killed one after another, Qiutian's eyes were about to burst, and he used his strongest blow.

"Flying Fairy from Heaven"

"Junior Brother Qiu..." Yi Qingfeng hugged Qi Shitong's body and roared.

"Hmph, what can the flying immortals from the sky do? Those who don't know the current affairs will die..."

The blood-red ghost claws easily shattered the flying immortal vision that day and dug it into Qiutian's chest.

"puff…"

His heart was crushed by ghost claws, and Qiutian died with his eyes open.

"No...Zhang Tian, ​​you beast..." The three junior brothers fell one after another, and the only one, Yi Qingfeng, screamed in despair.

Until now, seeing Zhang Tian attack them mercilessly, he even suspected that Zhang Tian killed the leader.

"Hmph, why, Uncle Yi, do you still want to be like them?"

Zhang Tian casually threw Qiu Tian's body aside and looked coldly at the grief-stricken Yi Qingfeng.

Facing this murderous demon, Yi Qingfeng closed his eyes slightly but said nothing. A light curtain flew out of his body and wrapped the bodies of the three people together. Like a twilight old man, he slowly walked towards the door.

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The moment Yi Qingfeng passed in front of Zhang Tian, ​​Zhang Tian's blood-red murderous aura flashed, but disappeared instantly, without stopping Yi Qingfeng who left.

"Squeak..."

The heavy door opened and closed slowly, and thousands of Divine Sword Sect disciples were seen crowding outside the hall door. When Yi Qingfeng suddenly came out, he saw the bodies of the three elders.

"master…"

"master…"

There was a burst of crying outside the entire hall.

"Uncle Yi...Who killed my master? I'm going to kill him..." Fei Tianlang roared, with tears streaming down his face.
To be continued...