During this period, Ling Xiao and Mu'er drove the spiritual birds from time to time to hover over Tiangang Sect and Ye Family for several weeks.
Sometimes it’s early morning, sometimes it’s dusk, sometimes it’s late night.
But when they were ready to go, took all countermeasures, and activated the sect-protecting formation, the two of them left silently.
But I don't know when they will come again, which also makes the disciples of the Ye family and the Tiangang Sect in a daze and miserable.
During this period, the Tiangang Sect frequently activated its sect-protecting formations, and the consumption was extremely huge.
What's even more annoying is that from time to time they drop a few exploding cores, destroying the houses they just built.
The force of the explosion of the core was so great that none of the elders and disciples dared to force it. They could only watch the two of them act recklessly and get away with it.
This also caused the disciples of the Ye family and the Tiangang Sect to curse.
"Don't these two bastards need to sleep?!"
In fact, there is really no need, because during this period, Ling Xiao was mostly operating alone, and Mu'er was just resting on the back of the spirit bird.
Ling Xiao's huge spiritual power, blessed by the boundless sea and the soul of the God of Disaster, would be fine even if he didn't rest for ten days.
As a result, the green figure in the sky became a lingering shadow in their hearts.
The two major forces did not let the two harass them, but on the fifth day, they spent huge sums of money to purchase dozens of contracted spirit beasts.
However, their contracted spirit beasts could not capture the two of them no matter how they chased them. Instead, they were burned to death by the strange flames during the chase in the air.
Ling Xiao had abundant talisman resources in his hands. How could they catch up with the speed bonus brought by the ultimate wind attribute talisman?
As time passed, other practitioners in Huangyuan City began to discuss the identities of the two.
The two major forces can be so miserable, and at the same time the other party is helpless against them. How can it be like this without some resources and background.
Xuanling Sect, which has always been known for its arrogance and domineering attitude, has been extremely quiet recently.
Everyone has a vague feeling that the entire Huangyuan City may be about to change.
next day
Due to the relationship between Ling Xiao and Mu'er, the originally bustling streets of Huang Yuancheng became deserted, with only a few vendors and a few people staying.
In the distance at the street corner, five figures walked one after another, walking slowly and looking very leisurely.
The leader is seven feet tall, wearing a black shirt and long robe, with long and narrow eyebrows, thin lips and deep eyes.
There is a different kind of charm in every move and every move. Although he does not reveal his cultivation, his steps are unusually graceful. Just by looking at him, he feels that he has an extraordinary bearing.
Walking tall and straight, Zhou Duanqian looked at the miserable situation around him from time to time, but the four disciples around him were quite young, and their cultivation level was only at the beginning of the first stage.
Facing the dilapidated streets, the four disciples looked shocked. Although they had heard about it before, only when they actually saw it did they realize the power of the explosion.
Zhou Duanqian, on the other hand, smiled lightly and walked with his head held high, without any influence at all, as if to others, the dilapidated streets were a rare beauty.
"Uh, Sect Master, where are we going?" A disciple around him asked with some confusion.
Hearing this, Zhou Duanqian raised his deep eyes and curled his lips slightly, showing a look of joy and expectation.
"Of course, we are going to find our old friends."
During the conversation, Zhou Duanqian had put his hands behind his back with great ease.
Hearing this, the disciples around him were surprised for a while, but they did not dare to say anything and could only follow him silently.
The five people were very conspicuous on the deserted street. The street was less than a hundred feet long and took half an hour to walk.
Looking at the main gate of Tiangang Sect in front of them that was mostly destroyed, the four disciples around Zhou Duanqian were all shocked.
But before the gatekeeper disciple could ask, Zhou Duanqian waved his hand lightly, and a huge force was like a river bursting its embankment, directly shattering the gate.
"Bold! You..."
"kindness?"
Hearing the scolding from the gatekeeper in front of him, Zhou Duanqian raised his eyes and looked down upon him. Just the sight of it made the gatekeeper's whole body tremble, as if there was a lump in his throat.
Zhou Duanqian didn't care at all, he walked forward casually and took the lead in stepping into the gate of Tiangang Sect, and the disciples behind him followed directly.
When I first entered the sect, the scene in front of me was several times more dilapidated than the streets outside.
The magnificent hall collapsed and everything was in ruins. Even the houses where the disciples lived in the rear were not spared the damage.
They couldn't believe how the originally powerful Tiangang Sect became like this.
The arrival of the five people also made the already dull atmosphere of Tiangang Sect extremely depressed.
Two sects that have been fighting openly and secretly, when one side is in trouble, how can the other side miss the best opportunity to add insult to injury?
But Zhou Duanqian came with four disciples who had just entered the First Realm.
This is no longer just provocation, but outright contempt.
All the disciples of the Tiangang Sect rushed forward and surrounded Zhou Duanqian and the five of them. Under the constant noise, many disciples already showed their swords.
"What are you doing, what are you doing? Why don't you get out of here!"
With an angry scolding, an old man pushed aside the crowd behind him and walked forward. This man was the seventh elder of the Tiangang Sect. After sensing the auras of Zhou Duanqian and others, he hurriedly put down what he was holding and came directly.
After seeing Zhou Duanqian, the seventh elder forced a smile, leaned forward, and bowed slowly to Zhou Duanqian.
"Sect Master Zhou, it's been a long time." The seventh elder said.
"Oh, Seventh Elder, your Tiangang Sect is really powerful. I just joined the sect and your disciples paid such a grand gift. I really can't bear it."
Zhou Duanqian lengthened the last part of his voice, and his words were full of cynicism towards the Tiangang Sect.
Hearing this, all the disciples of the Tiangang Sect were furious, but they did not dare to say anything and silently retreated behind the seventh elder.
"Haha, Sect Master Zhou is ridiculous. Our Tiangang Sect is still a little inferior to your Xuanling Sect. Who doesn't know that Sect Master Zhou likes men and has a habit of cutting off his sleeves? I'm afraid those young disciples who have just entered the sect will also be attracted by you. It’s over."
The seventh elder said coldly.
All the Tiangang Sect disciples around him burst into laughter.
They had only heard about the rumors about Zhou Duanqian, but who would have thought that the Seventh Elder would say it directly in front of a large public without any hesitation.
Hearing this, the four disciples of Xuanling Sect were all furious, but before they could speak, Zhou Duanqian held his hand to block them.
"Oh, the Seventh Elder is indeed the number one eagle dog under Zhao Wuhuan. He is well trained to be a sharp talker. I heard that you followed your previous sect leader in the same way. It's a pity that you, a seemingly loyal dog, are wagging your tail. It has a different owner."
As soon as Zhou Duanqian said these words, the atmosphere around him suddenly became cold.
At the beginning, the three brothers Zhao Wuming used thunderous means to annex the Tiangang Sect and take it for their own use. There were many shady facts in it.
Everyone in Huangyuan City knew about it, but no one dared to mention it. Now, Zhou Duanqian said it in an understatement.
The seventh elder was even more angered by these words. His rickety body trembled slightly, and his cloudy eyes revealed a chilling and ferocious light.
Seeing this, Zhou Duanqian's expression remained as usual, showing no signs of happiness or anger, and he walked leisurely to the side of the seventh elder. All the Tiangang Sect disciples around him were on alert, and all of them put their hands on the sharp blades at their waists.
Zhou Duanqian smiled lightly and put his hand on the seventh elder's shoulder.
A huge pressure was like a mountain collapsing, pressing directly on the seventh elder's shoulders, making it difficult for him to move for a moment, and even his spiritual veins were forcibly blocked at this moment.
"you……"
The Seventh Elder was shocked. He was unable to resist just a simple physical contact. Within three short breaths, dripping cold sweat had covered his body.
"Oh, Seventh Elder, I advise you to be more sensible. If you want to challenge me, you are not qualified yet."
With one move of his palm, the figure of the seventh elder flew out instantly, sprayed out a blood arrow, and fell to the ground.
"Seventh Elder!"
The disciples around him shouted and hurriedly went up to help him.
There were only a few disciples who glared at Zhou Duanqian in front of them but did not dare to speak.
"Ah."
Zhou Duanqian smiled disdainfully, flicked his fingertips, and a stream of pure spiritual power shot out, causing all the disciples to collapse one after another.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you leave quickly?"
Zhou Duanqian said coldly, and the four disciples behind him came to their senses and followed behind him staggeringly.
After this battle, the five people encountered no obstacles along the way and arrived in front of the main hall, which was just half built, very easily.
Zhao Wuming was dressed in plain clothes, but he still had an extraordinary bearing, but his face was sickly pale.
Due to the constant harassment from Ling Xiao and Mu'er, he didn't have time to recover from his injuries, and he was even mentally exhausted.
Zhao Wuming was not surprised by Zhou Duanqian's arrival and gave him a very bored look.
"Sect Master Zhao, it's been a long time." Zhou Duanqian bowed his hands.
"Ha, Zhou Duanqian, you are really a disgusting maggot." Zhao Wuming sneered.
"Both and each other, seeing you like this, I really feel indescribably happy." Zhou Duanqian said.
"Hmph, if you want to cause trouble for my Tiangang Sect, first ask yourself if you have the strength!"
Manic spiritual power exploded all over his body, and Zhao Wuming's huge body exploded out.
Zhou Duanqian took action quickly, crystal purple spiritual power erupted all over his body, and the two of them punched each other fiercely in the air.
bump!
A violent roar sounded. Both of their cultivations were at their peak. After fighting with all their strength, the aftermath of their spiritual power completely overturned the unbuilt hall.
After a brief stalemate, the two of them retreated three feet each. Zhou Duanqian's face flushed, but his inner aura was turbulent.
Zhao Wuming snorted coldly, and just as he was about to step forward, the wounds on his chest and shoulders collapsed.
"Sect Master Zhao, your cultivation is really going backwards. You were actually injured like this by a kid in the First Principle Realm. It's not just you. I heard that Zhao Wuhuan was injured and Zhao Wuyu died at the hands of that kid.
You three brothers are really powerful." Zhou Duanqian sneered.
Seeing Zhao Wuming's appearance, he enjoyed it very much.
The confrontation between the two naturally attracted all the disciples and elders of the Tiangang Sect. Outside the main hall, their eyes were fierce and murderous. It seemed that they wanted to tear the five Zhou Duanqian into pieces in the next second.
"Zhou Duanqian, you are seeking death!"
Zhao Wuming scolded angrily, and his figure flew out in an instant. The place he passed by was filled with roars.
The strong wind roared, and Zhou Duan Qian violently waved his palm.
boom!
The two of them had a head-on collision without any fancy. For a moment, the entire Tiangang Sect was trembling, and their bodies were ten feet high.
Everything was crushed by Ling Ran's pressure.
Zhao Wuming made a series of attacks, but they were all blocked by Zhou Duanqian. The two were already of equal strength, and they were inseparable for a while.
But Zhao Wuming was injured, and after only ten moves, he fell to the lower peak and was knocked back by Zhou Duanqian's punch.
Shaking his numb right fist, Zhao Wuming prepared to attack again.
"enough!"
There was an angry rebuke, and a powerful force locked the two of them.
Zhou Duanqian was shocked. With just a scolding, his whole body's energy and blood surged, and his body felt like it was falling, unable to move.
The four disciples behind Zhou Duanqian spat out a mouthful of blood, and even their consciousness was temporarily in a trance.
An old figure descended from the sky. The old man was dressed in plain clothes, with a white beard and white eyebrows. His thin body was unusually tall and straight, and he even looked like a fairy.
Upon seeing this, everyone in the Tiangang Sect knelt down and kowtowed deeply, as if they were worshiping gods.