"All the ants in Qianyuan Mountain, get out of here!"
At this moment, a loud noise like thunder suddenly swept through the entire Qianyuan Mountain.
This roar, surging like rolling thunder, echoed among every peak of Qianyuan Mountain. For a moment, gravel fell from the peak and cranes flew away, as if the end was coming.
"Sect Master, what's wrong, the people from Qianling Mountain, the people from Qianling Mountain are coming and are calling for formation outside the mountain gate!"
Immediately afterwards, some disciples rushed into the Qianyuan Hall and shouted at Jiang Tian and the others without even bothering to salute.
If Jiang Tian had not come back, the Qianyuan Hall would have been in a panic at this moment. However, at this moment, everyone turned their attention to Jiang Tian. As long as Jiang Tian was there, they would have a backbone.
Jiang Tian lived up to expectations. He smiled slightly, looked very relaxed, and said loudly: "Since the people from Qianling Mountain are here again, let's go meet them!"
After finishing speaking, Jiang Tian walked towards the outside of Qianyuan Hall with his head held high.
Lingxuzi also smiled slightly and said loudly: "Let's go and see if the monks in Qianling Mountain really have three heads and six arms?"
The elders in Qianyuan Hall also followed Lingxuzi and walked out of the hall together. The crowd used their escape skills to turn into streaks of rainbow light, and in the blink of an eye, they landed in front of the mountain gate.
Outside the mountain gate, the formation was rippling, and a giant airship more than two hundred feet long and five stories high was seen suspended in the air. A middle-aged man wearing a green robe and carrying a black gun case stood proudly in the sky. Among them, they were looking down at Jiang Tian and the others.
"I thought you, the ants in Qianyuan Mountain, would just do nothing, but I didn't expect you to actually have the courage to show up. Let me ask you, where did the few disciples guarding here at Qianling Mountain go?"
The green-robed man in the air first sneered, and then asked Jiang Tian and the others sharply.
"Hmph! Are you talking about the three guys guarding here? They are already dead!"
Before Jiang Tian could speak, Xu Ruoling stood up, first snorted, then raised his head, looked at the green-robed monk in mid-air, and replied without any sign of weakness.
"Impossible, you Qianyuan Mountain ants alone will never be able to kill Ding Wen!" The green-robed monk sneered, not believing Xu Ruoling's words at all.
He shook his head slightly and frowned: "Where did these three boys go? I shouldn't ask these ants for questioning. Asking them is just a waste of time!"
The monks from Qianling Mountain definitely despised them from the bottom of their hearts. From the moment they appeared and spoke, they were like ants. From the bottom of their hearts, they did not feel that these people from Qianyuan Mountain had the qualifications to stand upright in front of him.
It's no wonder that when Qianling Mountain asked them to recognize their ancestors and return to the sect, they only showed the qualifications of an inner disciple. This was simply giving charity.
Xu Ruoling snorted: "Their corpses are in the valley below. Believe it or not, it's all your business!"
The green-robed monk frowned, and his spiritual thoughts came out. In the blink of an eye, his expression changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ping, Tang Yunfeng is really dead, and Ding Wen, where are the others? Did they also die here? "
"Sect Master, I'm going to meet him. He's staying inside the mountain guarding formation. Don't go out!" Jiang Tian glanced at the green-robed monk whose expression suddenly changed, warned Xu Ruoling and the others, and then walked out of the mountain guarding formation. Formation, look at the quality of this monk from Qianling Mountain.
"Junior Brother Jiang!"
Just when Jiang Tian was about to walk out of the mountain-protecting formation, Xu Ruoling's shout suddenly came from behind him.
Jiang Tian turned to look at Xu Ruoling and said softly: "Senior Sister Xu, do you have any other instructions?"
Xu Ruoling's pretty face turned slightly red, she looked at Jiang Tian shyly, and said softly: "You, you must be careful?"
Jiang Tian turned back and glanced at the green-robed monk in mid-air, and then smiled confidently: "Sister Xu, don't worry, the perfect monk from Zifu can't hurt me now!"
Before he finished speaking, he strode out of the mountain-protecting formation, then rose like a star and stood opposite the green-robed monk.
"This kid Jiang Tian is so confident. It seems that his strength has improved a lot in the past three years. We finally have hope in Qianyuan Mountain!"
"With his words, I feel relieved. After all, a half-step Wanxiang realm expert in Qianling Mountain will not come out of the secret realm easily!"
"I don't know how much Jiang Tian's strength has improved. Maybe he can give us another surprise this time!"
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After Lingxuzi and the others heard Jiang Tian's confident words, their faces lit up with joy. Jiang Tian's words were like a reassurance, instantly calming down their somewhat uneasy mood.
The green-robed monk looked at Jiang Tian who appeared in front of him. He looked at him with some surprise at first, and then a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that there is really no one in Qianyuan Mountain, and a Yuan Dan actually lets him go." The ants with perfect cultivation come out to die!"
Jiang Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he just asked the green-robed monk lightly: "Do you want to know whose hands they died at?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the place where Zhao Ping and Tang Yunfeng were buried.
"Do you really want to say that Ding Wen and the others were all killed by you?" The green-robed monk chuckled, his eyes full of sarcastic smiles.
Jiang Tian nodded matter-of-factly and said with a smile: "Yes, they did all die in my hands!"
The green-robed monk laughed wildly, and then taunted: "Does a mere Yuandan Perfection monk want to tell such a big lie in front of me? Do you think I will believe this nonsense of yours?"
Even a genius disciple from Qianling Mountain would never be able to cross the third level to kill his opponent, so he never believed that Jiang Tian could kill Ding Wen, Zhao Ping and Tang Yunfeng?
"Whether you believe it or not, it's all your business. I'm standing here today just to tell you that Qianling Mountain will be your forbidden land from now on. You can go back wherever you come from. Where to go?"
"What a loud tone. They are indeed a group of ants who have never seen the world and don't know how high the sky is!" The green-robed monk shook his head and sneered, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care whether Ding Wen asked them whether they died in your hands, you guys have nothing to do today. There is only one way to go in the mountain, and that is to open the mountain gate and follow us back obediently to wait for our fate. If you dare to resist, you will only die!"
"Wu Qingfeng, why are you talking so much nonsense to this guy in the Yuan Dan Realm? Since Ding Wen and the others all died here, no matter whether Qian Yuan Mountain did it or not, they all have only one end, and that is to massacre the whole family. Just do it!"
At this time, the extremely impatient voice of a middle-aged man came from the giant spaceship.
Wu Qingfeng quickly clasped his fists and saluted, and said loudly: "I will take action now, please wait a moment, Master!"
Before he finished speaking, a dragon roar came from the black gun case behind him, and two black lights flew out of the gun case at the same time, and then merged into one in front of him, turning into a dragon-patterned spear.
This spear is covered with carvings like dragon scales, and the tip of the spear is like a blazing flame. It is vaguely visible that there is a divine pattern engraved on it. Obviously, this spear is definitely a powerful magic weapon!
