After the prince's head was hung on the city gate, the forces in the area between Yi Jian Tiangong and Ba Dynasty felt uneasy. Coupled with Ba Dynasty's actions over the years, many people began to be wary of Ba Dynasty. After all, Ba Dynasty's
The power is getting bigger and bigger, recruiting troops and horses everywhere, and inviting powerful people to come out. Today's Overlord Dynasty can no longer compare with the past.
Not to mention that Yi Jian Tiangong felt threatened, even several other sects felt that they were in danger.
On a snow-capped mountain, a huge temporary tower appeared on the top of the mountain. The tower overflowed with dazzling light, which was so mysterious that the surrounding white snow was reflected by this light and became like crystal.
Disciples with strong auras flew towards the top of the mountain in waves.
The leaders are the elite disciples of Yi Jian Tiangong, Yinghua Sword, Gongsun Mujiao and other powerful people on the Divine Sword Ranking. This time Tie Wanqing is also here, trying to be the representative of Murenfang and follow the geniuses on the Divine Sword Ranking.
More than a hundred people arrived at the scene, entered the balcony, gathered together, and sat cross-legged.
Not long after, elite disciples from many sects such as Yunding Sword Residence, Ziwei Immortal Valley, Wenqing Palace, Tianyu Pavilion, Dragon Blood Sword Sect, etc. entered the tower.
The whole building was full of heroes, the crowd was buzzing, and most of the people's eyes were looking towards Yi Jian Tiangong.
"That's fine, why do you suddenly come here to hold a snow mountain conference?"
"I don't know, Yi Jian Tiangong suddenly held a snow mountain conference and invited many major sects from around to gather in the snow mountain!"
"So you kid doesn't understand! What kind of snow mountain conference is this? This is clearly the Yi Jian Tiangong's rescue conference!"
"Assisting meeting? What do you mean?"
"You don't know? Some time ago, Yi Jian Tiangong offended the Ba Dynasty and killed the prince of the Ba Dynasty! How could a person like the Ba Dynasty Tianba Emperor swallow such a breath? He must be avenging the prince, isn't that right?
, before there was any movement from Ba Dynasty, Yi Jian Tiangong was so frightened that he quickly summoned us sects to discuss countermeasures!!"
"Hahaha, doesn't Yi Jian Tiangong always brag about how powerful he is? Why are you so cowardly now?"
"You have offended someone and come to us for help? Hehe, what a waste!"
"They're just a bunch of cowards with strong mouths! If we really want to fight, they're all just a bunch of weaklings!"
"I heard that the palace master of Yi Jian Tiangong is a master who stays in the palace all year round and never leaves the gate. The strength of Yi Jian Tiangong is now in decline and cannot be sustained for a long time. How can it be an opponent of the Overlord Dynasty?"
"They're just a bunch of incompetent people! It's just the kindness of our sect leader that brings us here. If it were me, I wouldn't care about the life and death of these losers! If you don't work hard, you will come to us if you offend others?"
"that is!"
There was endless laughter and curses all around, and everyone was sarcastic and did not speak politely at all.
Yinghua Jian and Gongsun Mujiao naturally heard their words and remained silent.
Trying to wait for the disciple couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes were red, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he gritted his teeth and stared at the people chewing around him.
Just as he was about to have a fit, Yinghua Jian glared back.
"Quiet, wait until the palace master arrives! Just let them say it!" Yinghua Jian whispered.
"But..." Li Tu was about to say something else, but Tie Wanqing beside him spoke up.
"Litu, don't mess around. The reason why the Palace Master convened this Snow Mountain Conference is to form an alliance with several other sects to jointly deal with the Overlord Dynasty. If we cause trouble here, it will only bring trouble to the Palace Master.
The sect is in a disadvantageous situation, do you want to become a sinner of the sect?"
Hearing Tie Wanqing's words, Qili was immediately speechless.
"We are here to ask for help. If someone says a few words to us, we can tolerate it for a while. It doesn't matter." Yinghua Jian shook his head, and Xuan'er closed his eyes again and sat up cross-legged.
Whizzing!
At this time, two terrifying sharp lights flew from the distant sky.
Many disciples raised their eyes to look up and exclaimed in surprise.
"It's all senior brothers!!!"
"We are all senior brothers!!!"
The people from the Dragon Blood Sword Sect shouted loudly, and their faces turned red with excitement.
Boom!
The sharp light fell over and hit the tower, causing the huge tower to sway slightly.
People set their sights.
No crows!
The number one genius of the Dragon Blood Sword Sect! The master of swordsmanship! He is dressed in black leather armor, has a strong build, has a sinister face, and his eyes are particularly fierce, like a dragon and a tiger! He has a black blood sword on his back, which is particularly domineering! No matter who is standing,
There was an unbearable sense of oppression in front of him. People from Yi Jian Tiangong looked at him one after another, but they could only feel the tyranny of Ya Ya from one person.
That is the late prince!
This is a terrifying existence whose strength is not inferior to that of the prince!
"Haha, Brother Wuya deserves to be the number one genius of the Dragon Blood Sword Sect, and he deserves to be the descendant of the ancestral master of the Dragon Blood Sword Sect. Flying through the air with one hand is truly amazing! I admire you! I admire you!!"
A loud laugh came, followed by a second sharp light falling on the balcony.
When people saw it, they saw a particularly handsome and luxurious man dressed in feathers. The man wore a jade crown on his head and held a folding fan in his hand. He looked polite, handsome and handsome.
Seeing this person, the eyes of many female souls present lit up and their faces showed joy.
"It's Zhu Liuyu!"
"What? He is Mr. Zhuliu Yuzhu from Tianyu Pavilion? He looks so handsome!"
"Yes... I heard that he is still the strongest disciple of Tianyu Pavilion. He is highly regarded by the elders and pavilion masters and has a bright future!"
"Furthermore, Mr. Zhu is also a very good person. He often helps other disciples of other sects. He has a high prestige in this generation!"
The disciples whispered, their eyes looking at Zhu Liuyu filled with admiration and admiration, especially those of the female souls, their pupils were so hot, they looked at Zhu Liuyu and wanted to eat him alive!
After the two arrived, several other geniuses from other sects also followed, but to everyone's surprise, they did not stay for too long, but walked directly towards Yi Jian Tiangong.
The eyes of the strong men were all fixed on Yinghua Sword!
Fighting spirit rises!
In an instant, the people in Yi Jian Tiangong were breathing heavily.
"Senior brother...this..."
"What do they want to do?"
"Why hasn't the palace master come yet?"
The disciples around seemed a little flustered.
"The Palace Master will not appear for the time being, and the same goes for the heads of other sects, because before they appear, those of us who are apprentices will have to compete!" Yinghua Jian took a deep breath and stood up.
, eyes rippling with sharpness.
"If I can defeat them, our Yi Jian Tiangong will have a much stronger say in this conference. If I lose... this conference will no longer be dominated by us!!"
Hearing Yinghua Jian's words, everyone's heart trembled.
This is the main problem faced by the host country.
Since you invited the person, and you are known to be weak, you naturally have to show some strength to convince everyone.
Although the heads of the various factions have not yet arrived, everyone knows that the powerful figures of each faction have already focused their attention here!
No one thought that the matter was so serious.
"This is a battle for the sect's honor!"
"We can only do our best!" Gongsun Mujiao exhaled.
But everyone is still worried.
...
Go to Shenzong.
Bai Ye held the Abandoned Divine Sword and looked indifferently at Liu Shifeng, who had open features and a mouth full of blood in front of him, with an unruffled expression.
The blade of the sword had already pierced Liu Shifeng's throat!
Everyone around was petrified.
Everyone's eyes widened, confirming that they were right.
Liu Shifeng... was indeed stabbed through the neck...
To be continued...