Mu Baicheng shot directly through the chest of Song Lijin, the great elder of the Yunxiao Sect, with an extremely cold expression.
"Back then, when you Yunxiao Sect, Kuangzhan Sect, and Qianyuan Dongtian joined forces to attack our Emperor's Immortal Sect, how many people from our sect were killed?"
Mu Baicheng's eyes flashed with fierce gleams.
Blood flowed from Song Lijin's mouth, his hair was disheveled, and he had reached the end of the road. He looked at Mu Baicheng, and suddenly laughed miserably and said: "We have all lost, and your Emperor's Immortal Sect didn't win either."
"In that battle that year, I read ancient books. Even if my Yunxiao sect didn't take action, there would be another Yunxiao sect who would take action against your sect with the support of Zhentian Ancient Sect."
"Zhentian Ancient Sect wants to make your Emperor's Immortal Sect a slave forever!"
"And I, the Yunxiao Sect, have never even been considered a dog in Zhentian Ancient Sect from the beginning to the end!"
"Hahahahaha——"
By the end of the sentence, Song Lijin was already going crazy. He let out a loud roar and slapped his forehead with his palm.
boom!
The power of that palm instantly shattered his head.
The great elder of Yunxiao Sect committed suicide like this.
Zhou Zihuang and Mu Baicheng looked at that scene with calm expressions.
Although Song Lijin's last words are very reasonable, the Yunxiao Sect participated in that battle and were the enemies of the Huangji Immortal Sect!
Fight until death!
Now, there is finally a conclusion.
boom!
Mu Baicheng shook his big hand, took back the black magic gun, turned around and left.
Zhou Zihuang stopped where he was, looking at Song Lijin who committed suicide, thoughtfully.
In fact, he has always had a question.
That is the grudge between Zhentian Ancient Sect and Huangji Immortal Sect.
How did it come about...
When he was a child, he liked to spend time in the library and read many ancient books.
But because the Emperor's Immortal Sect at that time was already the Emperor's Immortal Sect after its decline, there was very little news about the battle in 90,000 years.
Perhaps it was because of the battle 40,000 years ago that those ancient books were destroyed.
On the other hand, Zhou Zihuang knew very well about the battle 40,000 years ago.
It is the three sects of Yunxiao Sect, Qianyuan Dongtian, and Kuangzhan Sect, plus the Zhentian Ancient Sect at the back.
These three sects wanted to rise, and with the support of Zhentian Ancient Sect, they used Huangji Immortal Sect as a stepping stone.
Zhou Zihuang knew this grudge very well.
But he still didn't understand where the feud between Zhentian Ancient Sect and Huangji Immortal Sect started.
According to legend, the Huangji Immortal Sect was the overlord of the Eastern Barren Territory. It was located in the Zhongxuan Mountain of the Eastern Barren Territory and commanded the world.
The Zhentian Ancient Sect is far away in the Middle-earth China and is the overlord of the Middle-earth China.
There should be no direct conflict of interest between the two.
Besides...
Ninety thousand years ago, the two emperors reached the top of the mountain, and it was even rumored that the two emperors both walked out of Zhentian Ancient Gate.
At that time, the Zhentian Ancient Sect was a match of geniuses, and there was even less reason to take action against the Huangji Immortal Sect.
Zhou Zihuang never thought about this.
Song Lijin's last words made Zhou Zihuang vaguely aware of something.
"Let our Emperor's Immortal Sect be a slave forever..."
"Our Emperor's Immortal Sect will always be a slave. What's the benefit of Zhentian Ancient Sect?"
"A harvest every three years?"
"Does Zhentian Ancient Sect value this?"
Zhou Zihuang slowly closed his eyes, thoughts flashing through his mind.
After a while, Zhou Zihuang opened his eyes, "I have to go back and ask Senior Ning or... Ye Xuan about this matter!"
"Report to the sect leader, Kuangzhan Sect, Qianyuan Cave Heaven, Yunxiao Sect's people have all been killed, the Observation Heaven Realm has been collected, there are also 38,000 volumes of Daozang magical powers, countless spiritual stones..."
Lu Chengde appeared and reported to Emperor Zhou Zihuang.
"Okay, bring them all back to the sect!" Zhou Zihuang recovered his mind and ordered.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Lu Chengde took the order.
If anyone passes by the Yunxiao Sect at this moment, they will find that there is blood reaching the sky.
Although Zhou Zihuang did not lead many people, but with the presence of Lu Tiangang and others, he was completely a bloodbath Yunxiao sect!
The entire Yunxiao sect, including chickens and dogs, was not spared.
Even the people from Qianyuan Dongtian and Kuangzhan Sect were all slaughtered.
This is the enemy of life and death.
A life-or-death fight must be made.
Only the winner is qualified to live!
The world of cultivation is so cruel.
No matter how glorious you have been, once a sect war is launched, one party will inevitably disappear into the dust of history forever.
The reason why the Huangji Immortal Sect survived the battle with the Zhentian Ancient Sect was because the Zhentian Ancient Sect was interested in doing so.
In other words, they have some unknown secret.
This time, the nine major forces represented by the Yunxiao Sect launched a crusade against the Huangji Immortal Sect.
When this happened, the positions of both parties were determined.
Fight until death!
Now that the nine major forces have lost, they will naturally have to bear everything they should bear!
Just like when the Huangji Immortal Sect was trampled wantonly!
This is the world of cultivation!
——
Zhentian Ancient Gate.
After Ning Zhengtian returned to his courtyard, he thought for a moment and finally decided to report this matter.
After tidying up his makeup, he first notified the protector, who then went to the Hanging Temple to report. After receiving permission, he flew to the Hanging Temple.
The Hanging Temple is the temple of Zhentian Ancient Sect. It is suspended 90,000 meters above the sky of Zhentian Ancient Sect. It is majestic and domineering, demonstrating the supreme heritage and strength of Zhentian Ancient Sect.
After Ning Zhengtian stepped into the Hanging Temple, he walked into it step by step without squinting.
Although this was not his first time visiting this suspended temple, Ning Zhengtian still felt an indescribable pressure being released, making every step he took feel extremely heavy.
After reciting three hundred words silently in his heart, Ning Zhengtian stopped, knelt down and knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "Disciple Ning Zhengtian, please see the third elder!"
There is only one elder in the Hanging Temple today.
He is sitting high and second in the right column. He is an old man in white robes. His body is shrouded in holy light. Every time he breathes in, he is swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, which is boundless terror.
The old man in white robe slowly opened his eyes, looked down at Ning Zhengtian, and said slowly: "What's the matter?"
Ning Zhengtian had already prepared his words, and said in a clear tone: "I would like to report to the third elder that the Yunxiao Sect in the Southern Region of the East Wasteland, controlled by my Zhentian Ancient Sect, was destroyed today at the hands of the Emperor's Immortal Sect."
"Those who intervene are Kuizhan Sect and Qianyuan Cave Heaven."
"Oh?" The white-robed old man was a little surprised and said slowly: "Then how come the Emperor's Immortal Sect has joined forces with Kuangzhan Sect and Qianyuan Cave Heaven?"
Ning Zhengtian was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had not expressed clearly, and quickly said: "It was not the Huangji Immortal Sect who united with the Kuezhan Sect and Qianyuan Dongtian, but the Yunxiao Sect united with them, but was defeated by the Huangji Immortal Sect."
"I heard that the sword master Ning Zongtang from the Emperor's Immortal Sect 40,000 years ago has reappeared, as well as the Emperor's God with brilliant eyes."
"Are they them..." When the old man in white robe heard these two names, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. He glanced at Ning Zhengtian and said slowly:
"You don't need to pay attention to this matter. The head of the Supreme Immortal Sect will personally handle the matter."
"Go down."
"I will obey the decree of the Third Elder!" Ning Zhengtian did not dare to have any objections and respectfully left the Hanging Temple.
When Ning Zhengtian walked out of the Hanging Temple, his heartbeat quickened.
The supreme leader is coming to Huangji Immortal Sect in person!
Although he had known the news earlier, Ning Zhengtian's heart was still filled with excitement when he heard the third elder talking about it now.
The supreme leader!
This is the belief of many disciples of Zhentian Ancient Sect!
A god-like existence!
‘Is the Supreme Leader going to personally take back the tenth ancient order of heaven-suppressing...’
When Ning Zhengtian thought of this, he immediately became extremely excited.
The ancient order to suppress the sky had caused him and Feijian Emperor Fu Yunfei to lose face.
Once the Ancient Order of Zhentian is withdrawn, it will be a completely different situation when you go to the Huangji Immortal Sect.
"Why did the Emperor's Immortal Sect rise..." the third elder thought secretly.
"Elder brother, didn't the leader reveal any other information?"
The third elder cast his gaze into the depths of the suspended temple.
It was dark and there was no sound.
The third elder's voice echoed slowly.
After a moment, a voice like an old dragon's voice sounded in the darkness, "This matter is not something you can know for the time being, so don't ask."
The third elder was suddenly shocked.
Even he is not qualified to know?
So what else is hidden in this?
Can't imagine...
In fact, the mysterious elder who exists deep in the Hanging Temple has not said a word.