He watched helplessly as the descendants of the Chen family died in Ling Tian's hands, but he was unable to save them.
Ling Tian, who easily killed Jun Bufan, picked up the Fengxiang Sword.
The foundation of this sword is quite good. At the very least, it is much more powerful than the pure Jun sword in his hand.
And the remaining original power after Jun Bufan's death was also collected by Ling Tian.
When the only host of the original power dies, the original power becomes ownerless. When a descendant who matches the original power is found, the original power can be restored to its energy.
It can be said that the value of this thing is higher than that of the fake immortal weapon.
However, within the Xuantian Zongzong, to kill Jun Bufan like this and collect treasures in a grand manner, this simply does not put Xuantian Zong Master in the eyes.
Chen Xuanyi fell outside the main hall, his face flushed with shock and anger.
"Ling Tian, do you know what it means when you kill my descendants of the Chen family!?'
Xuantian Sect Leader said coldly.
"Haha, do you know what it means if I kill people here!?"
Ling Tian asked back, "Master Xuantian went to such great lengths to attract us, and then came here again, I'm afraid it's not just to help Jun Bufan and wash away his shame!?"
"Come on, what do you want to do!? Even though you have said it clearly, do you still need to be secretive in your Xuantian authentic sect!?"
"What's more, there is still a powerful man like Wei Jiuqiansui sitting in charge."
"Really, the Eight Wise Kings!?"
After saying that, Ling Tian looked at the Eight Wise Kings again.
Since this old guy will suddenly appear in Xuantian Zhengzong, he must be involved, and this person is definitely the person behind the scenes.
"Haha, Chu Guo Lingtian is a very thoughtful person. Yes, all of this was designed by me."
The Eight Wise Kings walked out of the hall.
Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were full of killing intent.
The Lord of Chonglou and others present were shocked in their hearts.
It seems like they can't escape this shocking conspiracy.
"Nine thousand years old, I still don't understand why I am involved in this."
The main road of Chonglou.
"Haha, of course it has something to do with your Chonglou. Who doesn't know that your Chonglou was once a power in ancient times, and it contains many secrets."
Nine Thousand Years Old smiled.
"How can the current Chonglou be compared with the previous Chonglou!? There are no secrets you want to know in our Chonglou. The Lord of Wei has already talked to me before."
The Lord of Chonglou frowned.
"Humph, but maybe you can tell us the secret about the Ancient Chonglou Order!?"
But the nine-thousand-year-old man was startled and shouted loudly, causing the Lord of the Chonglou to immediately change his expression.
"Ancient Ancient Chonglou Order!?"
Rolling his eyes, the Lord of Chonglou couldn't help but secretly regret that he had indeed mentioned this matter to Jun Bufan.
That is indeed the most important secret of his Chonglou.
"There are records of the ancient Chonglou Order, but that thing is only in legends and no one has ever seen it!"
The Lord of Chonglou shook his head.
"Haha, no one has seen it? No, no, no, someone has seen it."
The nine-thousand-year-old man's sharp eyes suddenly looked behind the Lord of Chonglou, Yin Rourou, "Your daughter has met the Lord of Chonglou!"
"What!? Rourou? This is impossible, how could she have seen the Ancient Chonglou Order!"
The owner of Chonglou suddenly turned around and looked at Yin Rourou.
But the latter also looked panicked at this time.
"I, I..."
At this moment, Yin Rourou also knew that the situation was dangerous, so she didn't know what to say. She had completely lost her sense of proportion.
"Senior, I showed it to him."
However, at this time, Ling Tian suddenly spoke.
"The Order of Ancient Chonglou is on me."
At this time, Ling Tian had already guessed from Jiu Qianye that the so-called Ancient Chonglou Token was the Chonglou Token in his hand.
Although I don’t know why these people value this token so much, but now, this thing is not ordinary.
"What, you have the Order of Ancient Ancient Chonglou!?"
The owner of the heavy building was shocked.
"Haha, Lord Chonglou, you don't have to be surprised. Anyway, this time, we are here just for you."
"I brought you all to Xuantian Zhengzong this time because I wanted to borrow something from you!"
Nine Thousand Years Old smiled.
"Chonglou Order!?" Qin Mingyue frowned.
"No, no, no, not just Chonglou Order, but also your cultivation and original power!"
"You are all going to die here today. Your cultivation and original power will allow me to directly become an Immortal Lord!"
Nine Thousand Years Old sneered.
"Haha, nine thousand years old, it turns out that you have been holding back for so many years just to practice magic. But if you dare to touch me, are you not afraid of being blamed by the Celestial Clan!?"
Qin Mingyue frowned.
"Hahahaha, Celestial Clan!? Don't you know the relationship between you and the Celestial Clan!? You were sent by the Celestial Clan to take charge of the Human Clan, but now, I'm afraid you no longer have this qualification. When I become a
With the Immortal Lord, the right to control the human race naturally belongs to me, the Great Wei!"
"You, after all, are not from our royal family of Wei!"
Nine thousand years old laughing.
"It seems that you really planned it in advance."
"Okay, then I want to see if Nine Thousand Years Old and these powerful men of the Xuantian Sect can do anything to us!?'
Qin Mingyue sneered.
"That's right, nine thousand years old, Master Xuantian. If that's the case, then I, the Master of Chonglou, also want to see what confidence you have!"
The Lord of Chonglou also groaned, and the aura of the top Immortal King bloomed outside his body.
"Hahahaha, of course I know that the fighting power of the three of you is very important, and within my Xuantian Zhengzong, even though we are nine thousand years old, there are only two of you. But, do you think we are not prepared!?"
"The Xuantian Trapped God Formation, rise!"
Following the Xuantian Lord's sharp shout, the entire Xuantian Authentic Mountains and Rivers suddenly roared.
A series of pillars of light reaching the sky, reaching straight into the sky.
And the hundreds of thousands of disciples roared in unison, boosting the power of the formation. Finally, the energy of the formation on the left and right rushed towards the Xuantian Sect's main peak.
In an instant, the master of Chonglou and others were trapped in the formation.
"This formation!"
The face of the Lord of the Chonglou was full of shock. Because he was suppressed by the large formation, he could not fully release his combat power. Only 70% to 80% was left.
"Haha, there is no need to struggle. This formation of our Xuantian Zongzong has been inherited from ancient times. It is only activated when our Xuantian Zongzong faces a crisis."
"Now, do you have anything to be arrogant about!?"
Xuantian Sect Master sneered, "Nine thousand years old, leave this master of the Chonglou to me. I can't deal with the remaining Qin Mingyue and Ling Tian."