aircannonsinc Chapter One Thousand And Nine
Chapter One Thousand And Nine
"What did you say?"
"Ten semi-sages, thirty cultivators from the Heavenly Immortal Realm? Are you hallucinating, such a master brought by the Sword Sect?"
"You think he is a super sect!"
The gray-clothed old man felt that his IQ had been humiliated, not to mention Jianzong, even the entire Eastern Continent could not find a sect with such a lineup, right?
"Yes...it's true, absolutely true, suzerain, please move the frame to the mountain gate to watch in person!"
The disciple said tremblingly.
"Um?"
This time, not only the Dao Zong monks were stunned, but also the major families beside him, and even Ying Diao himself was a little confused about the situation.
What's the matter?
There are ten semi-sages in Jianzong?
Why doesn't he know? When did it happen?
Could it be that the rescue soldiers invited by Senior Xiao Lao Di failed?
"Sovereign, when did it happen? Since our Jianzong has so many masters, why are you going to the appointment alone? It would be good if you brought a few more people."
Li Xiaobai spoke from the side.
"Yeah, the whole thing made Fat Lord very nervous, our sword sect is so powerful!"
Liu Jinshui touched his stomach, and a hanging heart was completely filled in his stomach.
"This……"
"Ahem, it's good for you to know. Jianzong has always developed in a low-key way, and he doesn't like to make a lot of noise. Don't spread the matter today."
Ying Diao repressed his curiosity and asked.
"Jianzong is really coming!"
"If there are really so many masters, I'm afraid I will be doomed today!"
"Yeah, I'm just here for an appointment to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference, I don't want to lose my life here!"
"Sect Master Ying, you have to be a witness for us about today's events. We are just here to attend the appointment, and we don't mean to be detrimental to Jianzong at all!"
"Yes, yes, this is a battle of swords and swords. You can't blame us for the grievances between you and the sword sect!"
"From today onwards, my royal family is a subordinate force of Jianzong. If there is a time limit, I hope it will be 10,000 years!"
The elders of all major forces said one after another, cupping their fists and rebelling against each other.
The grey-clothed old man and the great elder turned blue with anger.
"Ying Diao, this is your plan? On the surface, you will stabilize me inside the Sword Sect, but in fact, let the army wait outside the sect, and just wait for the time to come and smash our Sword Sect, right or wrong!"
The old man in gray said coldly.
He was outraged by the reaction of these family powers.
"This invitation letter was introduced by the Sword Sect to our Sword Sect. Ying went to the appointment calmly. He has never made things difficult for the disciples of the Sword Sect since he stepped into the Sword Sect. The disciple's life, everything is being pressed by the Sword Sect, so why should Ying be forced to accept the move?"
Ying Diao said lightly.
"Smart words, the old man went to see who the so-called ten semi-sages are!"
The old man in gray stepped on the long knife and flew towards the direction of the mountain gate, followed by the great elder and many monks.
Suddenly being told that the enemy was approaching, even though they were so angry in their hearts, they couldn't arouse their interest in fighting Ying Diao to the death.
"Let's go take a look too."
Ying Diao beckoned, took Li Xiaobai and others into the air, and followed the crowd far behind to the mountain gate.
He was also quite curious in his heart, where did these extra super experts come from?
After a few breaths.
At the Dao Zong Mountain Gate, the disciples guarding the mountain gate looked as if they were facing a big enemy, sweat dripping down from their pale foreheads, and there was a thick look of horror in their eyes.
One kilometer away from the Sword Sect, the sword qi was raging and fierce, and a line of monks stepped on the fairy sword and walked against the wind in the void. There was a vast expanse of darkness, and the mountains and plains were filled with the sound of sword chant. The four leading disciples carried a huge The grand teacher's chair, on which sat a dry old man, with disdainful eyes and a beating expression on his face.
And the monks standing beside him, all middle-aged men and women, exuded a terrifying aura all over their bodies, and the killing and fighting intentions on their bodies had all reached the level of substance, turning into flood beasts roaring in the void Pentium, the power is frightening, just looking at each other, there is a feeling of oppressive pressure, which makes people breathless.
Li Xiaobai squinted his eyes and looked at these monks, he knew very well that these were definitely not Jianzong monks.
Moreover, he could vaguely see some familiar shadows on these people, but he couldn't remember them for a while.
"This... this is really Senior Little Emperor!"
"How many people have come to this Sword Sect? The number of monks is almost one million!"
Looking at the mighty army approaching in the distance, the elders of the family felt a little weak in their calves. Doesn't Jianzong only have more than 100,000 disciples? When did so many monks increase?
Could it be that this is Jianzong's secret hidden card?
"Nearly a million people!"
"Ten half saints!"
"Thirty Heavenly Wonderland!"
"It's not bad, it's impossible for so many strong people to appear in the Eastern Continent at the same time, how did Jianzong do it!"
The gray-clothed old man was shocked, and his feelings were stronger than others. Just a little perception of the strength of the incoming person made him feel shocked, as if he was being stared at by a giant wild beast. He just came to tell his disciples that it was good. The first ten monks are all strong in the semi-holy realm!
The leader Xiaolaodi is even more powerful in the holy realm!
"Which senior is the person who came, I don't know what offended the sword sect, and I ask all the seniors to take care of Hai Han!"
The old man in gray clasped his fists and said loudly.
"Have you ever recognized the old man?"
In the void, on the grand master's chair, the dry old man said casually while playing with a teapot in his hand.
"Recognized, senior is the little emperor who is well-known in the Central Yuan Realm. I don't know why he came here today, but a disciple of a sect offended senior. If this is the case, this junior will definitely kill the scum of this sect and vent his anger on senior's behalf!"
The old man in gray pretended to be stupid, and continued to ask. I hope the other party can let him go.
"Bold!"
"What kind of thing are you, dare to vent your anger on behalf of senior Xiao Laodi? You deserve it too?"
A middle-aged man with a big belly beside the dry old man said coldly.
A huge pressure like a mountain fell suddenly, hitting the body of the gray-clothed old man inside the mountain gate.
"Senior, you!"
Caught off guard, the old man in gray staggered a few steps, his face pale.
The domineering behavior of the visitor was beyond his expectation.
"I heard that Ying Diao, the lord of the Sword Sect, was forcibly detained by your Dao Sect. The Dao Sect is really brave. The old man came to pick the Sect Master of the Sword Sect back to the mountain. Do you have any opinions?"
"No objection! Today, the lord of the Sword Sect is invited to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference of our Sword Sect, and he has benefited a lot. What do you think, the lord?"
The gray-clothed old man changed his face in a second, turned around and said to Mink with a flattering smile.
"Hehe, Senior Dao is really eloquent and eloquent. Didn't he just threaten to destroy my sword sect?"
"Why are you so cowardly now? Now that I, Erlang of the Sword Sect, has been killed, Ying thinks that this sword fight should come to an end. Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun. Ying will give you the time to dispatch troops from the Sword Sect. The two of us How about doing a real fight with real swords and guns?"
Although Ying Diao still hadn't figured out the situation, he already understood that the strong men brought by senior Xiao Laodi were all supporting Jianzong, and there were ten semi-sage strong men here, so what else did he have to be afraid of?
"Don't, don't, suzerain, everything is negotiable, and you can't have to fight each other. I believe that Daozong already has the heart to surrender, but I'm just embarrassed to say it, right, old swordsman?"
"Yes, yes, old swordsman, surrender!"
"If your sword sect is going to die, don't implicate us!"
"I saw that the sword sect's momentum was weak early in the morning, and now the sword sect has risen strongly, and it has become a blockbuster. From now on, it will firmly sit on the number one throne in the Eastern Continent!"
The complexions of the elders of all major forces on the side changed, and they hurriedly said with a smile, winking wildly at the gray-clothed old man and the great elder.
Ten semi-saints gathered together, who can resist it?
If there is a war, it will be a dimensionality reduction blow, and the sword sect will be flattened as soon as they breathe, and they will also suffer from indiscriminate disasters and become wreckage under the ruins.
"You...you!"
"Elder Wang, Elder Sun, Dao Zong treats you well on weekdays!"
"Now the sword sect is in trouble, how can you do this!"
The gray-clothed old man and the great elder's faces turned pale with anger, and their hands tucked into their sleeves were trembling uncontrollably.
"Don't talk about it, Dao Lao, nothing is more important than life. Listen to the old brother's advice and surrender quickly. There are ten semi-sages on the opposite side. Removed!"
"Even if your sword sect wants to die, don't drag us!"
"The old man just wants to be a handsome man quietly, and he wants to live a few more years!"
"Yeah, if you keep the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, so vote!"
Everyone tried to persuade them that it was only at this moment that the gray-clothed old man really felt what it meant to break up the wall and disperse the crowd. You must know that these teammates began to persuade them to surrender before they came to fight.
If there is a fight, why don't they immediately turn around and stab their knives in the back frantically to show their loyalty?
But having said that, he can't afford to offend the current lineup of Sword Sect, and it can't be offended by any other force. One saint with ten half-sages is already the configuration of a super sect.
"Okay, okay, since you all said so, then the old man surrendered!"
Blood welled up on the gray-clothed old man's face, turning red.
"Oh? The Sword Sect is willing to surrender? Is that true?"
Ying Diao seemed surprised, looked at the old man in gray and said.
"I... I am the sword sect, and I am willing to surrender!"
The old man in gray spit out a few words, and collapsed to the ground as if drained of strength.
"Well, it is inevitable for Dao Zong to surrender, but one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and there can only be one leader. Senior, what do you think?"
Ying Diao clasped his fists in salute, looked at the dry old man in the sky and asked respectfully.
Sitting on the teacher's chair, the old man looked very leisurely, "Well, the old man thinks what you said is very reasonable!"
Then he waved his hand casually and said lightly, "Take it!"