He knows it very well.
Lin Tianming is such a monster.
If you continue to let it go.
It is definitely a disaster for their Juedan Sect.
Look.
It’s time to contact those companies.
There must be no future trouble.
Even if the Gun King stops them, they will still do it.
Dry!
"The herbs in the Juedan Sect's medicinal fields are really good, hahahaha!"
Just when Yang Leng was silent, a cool and cold voice came, which immediately made Yang Leng's face look ferocious, and he roared directly, "You bastard, you beast!"
Everyone in the Juedan Sect stared at the medicine field with awe.
Here, the medicinal materials are completely gone, and they were all snatched away by Lin Tianming.
Sweep away.
They simply forgot about this scumbag thing.
I was too angry just now, so I didn't remember it well.
The beautiful woman sighed slightly, and then her figure gradually became transparent and disappeared from the spot.
Yang Leng bowed slightly, looked at the group of elders around him, and said in a ferocious voice, "Contact Tiangong, the Supreme Dragon Palace, and the Ancient Royal Family immediately..."
"yes!"
"clear!"
Everyone bowed and left directly.
Disappear in place.
Go to those major forces and start spreading the word.
In situ.
Yang Leng's eyes gradually turned cold. He first remembered that the beautiful woman said she was disappointed in him, and then thought that Lin Tianming not only killed the number one evildoer in his Juedan Sect, but also robbed their medicine field.
This is the first medicinal field in the Holy Land.
The ancient and powerful medicines inside are quite terrifying.
Grafted medicinal materials are already rare medicinal materials.
With a look of anger in his eyes, he didn't say anything and left with everyone from the Juedan Sect.
"..."
"laugh!"
A beam of light tore.
Lin Tianming left the Juedan Sect hundreds of miles away in an instant, with blood dripping from his eyes and a ferocious "Holy Ancestor!" hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Yes, he is no match for the Holy Ancestor now!
But fortunately, he was oppressed by the power of the opponent's Saint Ancestor, broke the shackles of the realm, and stepped into the third level of Sage.
It can be considered an unexpected surprise.
Now that he is a third-level sage, he has no problem facing a ninth-level sage.
Of course, there is no problem in killing the ninth-level sages, but they are not invincible yet.
Unless you are a fourth-level sage! He immediately smiled and without hesitation, turned around and began to rest in a cave.
Condensation.
Jingshen!
One day later.
The breath is back to its peak!
Get out of the cave.
Lin Tianming had a ferocious look in his eyes, ready to find a force to take action again.
After walking some distance.
Suddenly, I was hooked!
"here it is……"
Because he saw a sect not far away.
There are two big characters on the sect!
Wuzong!
Lin Tianming had something strange on his face, "Is this place Wuzong?"
Previously, he recruited a group of people from the city lord of Killing City in Killing City and asked them to help him establish a force.
The name of this force is Wu Zong.
Lin Tianming chuckled, "Isn't this the Wuzong?"
He himself was prepared to continue causing trouble, but now that he had met this Wuzong, he naturally took a look at the scale of Wuzong.
Soul harmony.
A powerful sense of perception spreads.
Lin Tianming's eyes shrank slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Not bad.
But it was not enough. According to his perception, there was an eighth-level sage master in this martial arts sect, but there was only one. The others, such as the seventh-level sage and the sixth-level sage, were all the same.
It can only be regarded as a small prototype.
However, under Lin Tianming's gaze, the martial arts sect seemed to be preparing for the attack.
Enemies?
Just when he was thinking.
There was boiling in the void!
A series of terrifying sounds resounded, and the sound of explosions spread for hundreds of miles.
A cheerful voice said, "Ye Wutian, how are you preparing?"
In an instant, figures appeared in this world one after another. The leader was a middle-aged man with indifferent eyes and an extremely terrifying aura.
Eighth-level sage!
And there's more than one.
There are as many as three!
Above Wuzong!
Ye Wutian looked calm and his eyes were like water. He stared at the middle-aged man and said softly, "Think about it."
The middle-aged man said, "Now that we have thought about it, the Wuzong here will be under the control of our Shangcang Palace, and geniuses like you will join us."
Ye Wutian said, "Why?"
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Didn't you think about it...?"
Suddenly his face darkened. "What do you mean you have thought about it?"
"Master of the Palace, my idea is to advance and retreat together with Wuzong!"
Ye Wutian said quietly.
Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Upper Palace said calmly, "Why are you so stupid?"
"You are no match for our Shangcang Palace. You have just been established, so how can you be our match for Shangcang Palace!"
"If we don't kill you, it's because we cherish your talents. As long as you follow me, our Shangcang Palace will definitely focus on training you, especially you, Ye Wutian!"
Ye Wutian said expressionlessly, "Sorry, I promised someone."
"someone?"
Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Upper Hall said quietly, "Who?"
In his eyes, whether he knew the answer or not was no longer important.
After all, except for the giants, who did they fear in the Cang Palace?
No.
There is no one except the giants.
And the giant forces disdain to create such a small force. If it really comes from the giants, how can these people not say it?
Obviously not a giant.
As long as you are not a giant, everything is easy to handle.
Ye Wutian was silent for a moment and said softly, "I'm sorry I can't say it."
The master of the upper palace smiled lightly, "That's alright!"
"The Wuzong will be destroyed anyway."
A calm voice resounded.
Ye Wutian looked calm.
I saw that the master of the upper hall clapped his hands, and immediately, a figure walked out of the Wuzong, Ye Wutian's expression was still calm.
"Huh? Judging from your expression, it seems like you knew something like this would happen."
After seeing Ye Wutian's expression, the upper palace master's face became extremely curious.
To know!
I saw someone rebelling against Wuzong.
Definitely angry.
But Ye Wutian didn't, which made the Lord of the Palace become interested.
Ye Wutian spat out, "Since their rebellion has become a fact and cannot be avoided, if I get angry, wouldn't I play into your hands?"
"It's boring!"
The Lord of the Upper Hall heard this: "I see, it's a pity for a talent like you!"
"I'm sorry, Master Ye!"
"The Lord of the Upper Palace has given you too many tempting things, and we can't refuse. Although we know the ambition of Sect Master Ye, we also know that Sect Master Ye has great ambitions. The Wuzong is in your hands. If there is no interference from other forces, you will definitely be able to embark on the path of becoming stronger!"
"but……"
An old man looked at Shangcang Palace and shook his head. Because of the relationship between Shangcang Palace, it was very difficult for Wuzong to develop.
Not at all.
Wu Zong has the potential to develop, but that is only in the future, and many unknown things will happen in the future.
Yun Tu's face was extremely ugly. There were still many of these bastards left in their martial sect, but the overall power of these people was not good.
Because the Palace of Heaven didn’t look for them at all.
Ye Wutian's face was expressionless, and his fists were slightly clenched.
He looked calm, but he was still struggling inside.
"Take action."
The master of the upper palace said softly.
A middle-aged man, a seventh-level sage, took action instantly. He looked at Wuzong's area and said in a ferocious voice, "Master, can the women of Wuzong here belong to me?"
The faces of many women in Wuzong suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.
The master of the upper hall said calmly, "Yes!"
The seventh-level sage smiled with a sinister arc on his lips.
In an instant, a punch exploded. Ye Wutian's eyes flashed with ferocity. He raised his palm and pressed hard, and the space suddenly exploded.
This middle-aged man stepped back dozens of feet and said, "Get out!"
Ye Wutian was already approaching. He was full of murderous intent. He punched out. The middle-aged man raised his hand and pressed hard. A loud bang resounded.
In an instant, a divine light gathered in Ye Wutian's palm, and he stabbed directly upwards. The opponent looked ugly, and the blood in his chest was pouring, and he let out a scream.
The middle-aged man looked desperate and roared angrily, "Why are you stopping me?"
Ye Wutian exploded his head on the spot, "Idiot!"
The master of the upper hall shook his head. Looking at the dead seventh-level sage, he couldn't help but show a touch of indifference. He was also disappointed with this person.
But knowing Ye Wutian's strength and talent, it would be a joke if he couldn't even defeat such an opponent.
Suddenly!
A burst of speed!
Another middle-aged man burst out, extremely fast, and his aura bloomed, unparalleled.
Ye Wutian's face suddenly darkened, his eyes filled with coldness, "No, it's the peak seventh-level sage from the Palace of Heaven!"
He burst out in an instant, but the opponent was too strong and he couldn't intercept it. "Damn it!"
A ferocious look flashed in the eyes of Yun Tu and others.
"Destroy it for me!"
The man's eyes were cold, and a palm print suddenly appeared in the void, which gathered together in an instant. The palm print slapped down fiercely, like a peak palm, and contained a sense of suffocation, which made everyone in Wuzong look ugly and had a sense of despair.
Ye Wutian's face darkened, he had tried his best!
laugh!
At the critical moment!
"snort!"
Accompanied by a cold snort.
A beam of light burst out instantly and headed towards the middle-aged man, causing the latter's expression to suddenly darken. His palm prints gathered together and came down with a bang. Before it ended, several more beams of light came down. His face suddenly turned ugly, and blood splattered on his body.
"Um?"
The face of the Lord of the Palace immediately changed drastically, and he let out an angry roar, "How presumptuous!"
"Who dares to attack my Shangcang Palace?!"
A ferocious and twisted meaning was directly applied to his face, and he immediately stepped forward, with an aura of shock and anger rioting!
