It is obvious that decades have passed, and the Piaomiao Sect has become a first-class force in the Eastern Realm through continuous development, and has completely forgotten the great benefactor "Elder Mulin" back then.

"Elder Mu, are you questioning the majesty of the sect leader?" The powerful aura of the Nirvana-level cultivator rose from the three elders of the Piaomiao Sect, and they were vaguely surrounded Lin Tian in three directions.

As for the Master Yun Nie's face, his face changed. Compared to these three elders, he did not completely forget everything Lin Tian did for Piaomiao Sect back then, but who would be willing to become a vassal of others?

"I don't know what's wrong with Elder Mulin coming back this time?" His eyes flashed, and the Master Yun Ni looked at Lin Tian and asked tentatively.

"I passed by and took a look, but I didn't expect that the three elders were much more powerful than they were back then." Lin Tian smiled coldly, and the sword aura that jumped in his hand flashed away.

"ah!……"

A scream echoed in the air near the hillside of the Piaomiao Fairy Mountain. The "Young Master Yun" rolled on the ground in pain. The thunder fire sword aura just now directly pierced through his dantian Qihai, completely destroying his cultivation level in the true self.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Master Yun Nie and the three elders changed drastically. In addition to being angry, they were more shocked, because the moment the "Elder Mulin" took action, the four monks at the first level of Nirvana were completely unresponsive.

"If you do evil, you will die. Please do it yourself." Ignoring the horrified expressions of the four people opposite, Lin Tian took up his little hand to watch and walked straight down the mountain.

According to common sense, Lin Tian originally planned to abolish the cultivation of the Master Yun Nie and the three elders. After all, the cultivation of the four of them was successfully broken through with the soul refining holy pill he refined, but Lin Tian did not do this.

This was a mistake he made back then, but it made him understand that in this cruel and ruthless cultivation world, one should never trust others easily. Piaomiao Sect was originally just a chess piece in his hands. Although this chess piece is now trying to break out of his control, Lin Tian felt more self-examination and emotion in his heart, and he did not have any other unnecessary thoughts.

Even though there are four Nirvana-level cultivators in Piaomiao Sect now, Lin Tian cannot see the cultivation of the four masters of Yun Nie. As long as he thinks, he can completely destroy the entire sect on the spot. It is meaningless to do so.

No one dared to stop him. After living for hundreds or thousands of years, from the scene where Lin Tian just took action to destroy "Young Master Yun", whether it was the Master Yun Nie or the three elders, they knew clearly that this "Elder Mulin" was not something they could resist.

What if the sword aura just now shot towards the dantian of any of the four of them? They might be the ones who might be destroyed.

This is the survival rule of the strong in the cultivation world. In the eyes of real strong people, low-level cultivators are like ants, pigs and dogs. In Lin Tian's eyes, Master Yun Nie and others are such ants...

"Boom..."

The loud noise of the thunder bursting in the sky echoed in the void. Lin Tian, ​​who had just walked out of the Piaomiao Sect's mountain gate, couldn't help but frowned. A powerful thought swept out and was stunned to find that it turned out that it was just a gloomy sky and heavy rain was about to fall.

The battles over the past period of time have indeed made him feel a little full of troops. When the thunder suddenly sounded, he thought a strong enemy was coming, so he habitually entered the state of alert.

In an instant, heavy rain was heavy, and the bean-sized raindrops fell. Lin Tian and Shouwang walked hand in hand in the mountains and forests. The rain fell on their bodies and crossed them from both sides, unable to wet their clothes. After reaching their level of cultivation, their own power was already vaguely in line with the heaven and earth.

The elder token of Piaomiao Sect turned into powder in Lin Tian's hands. Since then, there is no longer any connection between him and Piaomiao Sect, and the life and death of Piaomiao Sect will no longer have any connection with him.

Lin Tian knew that there were many major forces in the cultivation world, and his whereabouts were no secret at all. This area belonged to the sphere of influence of the three top sects in the Eastern Realm, but no disciples from the Artifact Sect came to cause trouble. Obviously, many major forces also knew clearly that Lin Tian was not a person that those young strong men under his sect could resist.

The more calm the current situation appears, the more it represents the sign that the storm is about to sweep. Lin Tian speculated in his heart that the major forces of all parties must be brewing some conspiracy, and once they take action again, it will inevitably be the final battle of life and death.

However, before the final decisive battle, all major forces were preparing for it with all their might. Lin Tian was also not idle. His cultivation had reached the ninth level of the true self, but his realm had only broken through the state of mind of the eighth level of heaven. This time he came to the Eastern Realm, in addition to a cause and effect, he also came to enlighten the true self for the ninth level of the true self.

What is the true self? In layman's terms, it is the true self. For Lin Tian, ​​his true self is to do whatever he wants and be free in the world. The true self is not a bottleneck of his state of mind. The only thing he lacks is a kind of great perfection in his mind.

He needs an opportunity...

Along the way, the two did not encounter any provocation or battle from monks of other forces. Finally, they stopped moving in front of a towering mountain near the sea in the center of the eastern border.

"Heaven, what is this place?" Looking at the mountain hidden in the fog on the top of the mountain, Guanwang couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Tianhuo Sword Sect." Lin Tian said with a smile, his purple eyes staring at the towering mountain. Even though they were far apart, they could still feel the surging rich fire elemental aura on the mountain.

"What are we going to do?" Showang smiled playfully.

"Of course we have to fight. I think that old man from the Ancestor of Divine Fire should not be willing to hand over the Buddha land world." Lin Tian smiled. This time he came to the East Realm for the Buddha land world that was taken away by the Ancestor of Divine Fire, which was the only obstacle for Lin Tian's current mental inability to achieve great perfection.

"Okay, okay... I like fighting the most." Hearing Lin Tian say this, Showang waved his little fist, and his little face turned red due to excitement.

Lin Tian couldn't help laughing at the reaction of Guanwang. As a real war dragon born from the head, Guanwang's bloodline was filled with desire for battle. However, no one in the world could have thought that the war dragon raised in the Battle Dragon Tomb would be such a weird girl.

Since they were here to fight, Lin Tian did not intend to waste time and turned his eyes to watch. As the eyes met, a mysterious force communicated the connection between the bloodlines. The figures of the two instantly became blurred, and then merged into one in the endless divine light.

"roar!……"

The roaring roar was spreading in the void near the place where the mountain gate of the Tianhuo Sword Sect was located. The roar was like a dragon's roar, mixed with the surging fighting spirit. The sound waves swept from afar like substance, and then hit the light curtain that rose from the entire mountain, rippling and rippling.

Countless disciples of the Tianhuo Sword Sect who were practicing in the mountain gate looked at the air with horror. The mountain protection formation was activated independently. Could it be that a strong enemy was attacking?

For hundreds or thousands of years, the status of the Tianhuo Sword Sect has been unshakable throughout the entire cultivation world. Who dares to stroke the tiger's beard?

"boom!……"

Another dull sound, the sound spread through the mountain protection formation, making all the monks below the Nirvana Realm of the Tianhuo Sword Sect feel as if a heavy hammer hit the depths of their souls, and blood was sprayed one by one. People with relatively tough wills could still stand firmly, while monks with weak wills fainted and did not know life or death.

At the same time, through the rising flame light curtain of the mountain protection formation, many disciples of the Tianhuo Sword Sect finally saw who was attacking the sect. It was a dark figure, with ferocious dragon scales densely covered all over the body. A pair of wide black dragon wings trembled with vast energy aura. Every time the huge iron fist hit the light curtain of the mountain protection formation, a loud thunder burst out.

"Looking for death!" An angry shout came from the mountain gate of the Tianhuo Sword Sect. Then a sword light wrapped in flames rose up into the sky, passing through the barrier of the mountain protection formation light curtain, turning into a flame sword hundreds of feet long, and slashing towards the terrifying monster attacking the mountain protection formation.

"It's the elder! The elder has taken action!" The disciples of the Tianhuo Sword Sect showed joy in their expressions. All the elders in the sect are powerful existences in the Nirvana realm. In their opinion, if the elder takes action, this monster with unknown origin will undoubtedly die.

"boom!"

The loud noise that was shocking spread out. In the state of fusion with Watch, Lin Tian felt that the energy in his body had increased to a point that made him amazed. The dragon claws clenched their fists and blasted out, directly bombarding the half-immortal-level flying sword that was slashing out.

Brush! Brush! Brush!…

Several consecutive waves of breaking through the sky came, and nine escape lights shot out from the mountain gate of the Tianhuo Sword Sect. Each escape light radiated the powerful aura of the Nirvana-level cultivator, passing by the light curtain of the mountain protection formation, and nine figures surrounded Lin Tian in the sky.

"Where did the monster come from? Break into the mountain gate and kill it!" The leader's elder with white hair waved his hand, and nine flames appeared in the sky. They were nine half-immortal flying swords. The nine flying swords were lying in the sky with some wonderful formation, and the flames containing the aura of destruction came out, like a sea of ​​fire, submerging Lin Tian's figure in it.

At the same time, the figure of the Divine Fire Ancestor slowly walked out of the hall of the Tianhuo Sword Sect, and his ruthless eyes penetrated through the barriers of the endless void, staring at Lin Tian who was flooded by the sea of ​​fire.
Chapter completed!