In front of the Lingjian Sect Mountain Gate, a group of monks in blue Taoist uniforms stood there, chatting and laughing.
"Master, it seems that the Spirit Sword Sect has run out of energy this time."
"That's right, they have no backup plan!"
"Master, give the order! Break the mountain gate and destroy this sect!"
In front of them, a group of Spirit Sword Sect monks kept retreating and looking at the fairy mountain behind them from time to time.
"Damn it, why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet! What is Pang Zhuo doing!" Lin Yi, the leader, was covered in blood and said through gritted teeth.
On the stone stairs at the mountain gate, several old men were sitting cross-legged, healing their wounds with luck.
They are the elders of Lingjian Sect, but they have lost their fighting ability at this time.
At this time, a man in gorgeous clothes came out and said with a smile: "What do you think, fellow Taoists? The merger of Lingjian Sect into our Tianjue Sect is definitely not a bad thing."
"I bother!"
On the stone steps, an old man spit out a mouthful of blood and said fiercely: "Who is Tian Juezong? Is he worthy of me being a minister?"
Ahead, Duan Xun, the leader of Tianjue Sect, gradually stopped smiling and became expressionless.
"If that's the case, then I, the Tianjue Sect, will have to continue asking for advice from you all!"
After saying that, he slowly rose into the air, looked down at the people below, and said in a cold voice: "Disciples of the Tianjue Sect, listen to the order! Those of you who are still in a shallow state of cultivation need to be experienced, and those who have not yet established a solid foundation need to be strengthened. Feel the need and feel the need. All those who are validators can seek out fellow Taoists from the Spirit Sword Sect for discussion, and I will sweep the formation for you!"
"yes!"
A group of Tian Jue Sect disciples laughed and walked toward the Lingjian Sect people with ill intentions.
"Damn it, they actually treat us as prey and use it to train troops!" Lin Yi felt sad and angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.
On the side, a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect had already fought against the enemy. His cultivation level was higher than that of the opponent. When he was about to win, a leaf suddenly flew down from the air and cut off the arm of the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Huge screams resounded through the mountain gate. The disciples of Tianjue Sect escaped and raised their heads and shouted: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life!"
Duan Xun smiled and said calmly: "No problem, as long as I am here, you can give it a try."
After saying that, he lightly moved toward another battle group, injuring all the Spirit Sword Sect disciples there, completely affecting the balance of victory and defeat.
For a time, the morale of the Tian Jue Sect was greatly boosted, and many young disciples continued to walk out of the queue and challenge those who usually did not dare to challenge the enemy.
As for the Lingjian Sect, they suffered heavy casualties.
Lin Yi looked at the tragic situation around him. Just as he was about to take action, he was blocked by an extremely young boy.
"Look! That's our genius Zhang Tianjue!"
"It's him. He's less than twenty years old, but he's already a strong man in the Solid Spirit Realm!"
"That's right! Taking the name of the sect is so arrogant, but he deserves it."
"What is he going to do? Challenge Lin Yi who is in Yuan Xinjing?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted to these two people.
"Why do you want to stop me?" Lin Yi laughed angrily, feeling that he had been slighted.
Zhang Tianjue is handsome and fair-skinned. Although he is young, he is already somewhat reborn.
"How dare a turtle in a urn be so arrogant?" He took a step forward, not afraid of Lin Yi at all.
In fact, everyone knows that Zhang Tianjue acted like this mainly because Duan Xun was watching from above.
With him here, even if Zhang Tianjue leaps to challenge Lin Yi, there will be no harm at all.
"die!"
With a long roar, Zhang Tianjue rushed towards Lin Yi with a confident smile on his face.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, was tense all over. On the one hand, he had to face Zhang Tianjue's offensive, and on the other hand, he had to always be wary of Duan Xun above him.
Life and death depend on one moment.
But the next breath.
Ding!
A figure appeared out of nowhere and flashed in front of Zhang Tianjue in an instant. Then he raised his hand and slapped him down.
With a bang, Zhang Tianjue's handsome face was severely injured, half of his face was gone, and a big crater was made on the ground. After twitching twice, there was no more movement.
He didn't even have time to scream.
At the same time, two voices sounded in Xu Yue's mind.
"Ding! It is detected that the age difference with the current enemy is about 6 times. The host's cultivation level has been increased by 6 realms. The current cultivation level is: early stage of Soul Void Realm!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Zhang Tianjue, victory points +0, and cultivation back to normal."
In an instant, the outcome was decided.
Xu Yue held his hands behind his back and stood still, looking like a peerless master.
The scene was quiet, everyone looked blank, obviously unresponsive.
Duan Xun looked at the motionless body on the ground, and the smile on his face had frozen for a few breaths.
"What...just happened?"
"This... the unparalleled genius of our Tian Jue Sect is just gone?"
"Where's the Sect Master? Why didn't the Sect Master take action?"
"No reaction?"
All the disciples of Tian Jue Sect raised their heads and looked at their sect master blankly.
They were confused.
Lin Yi looked at the back, and at the same time he was surprised and felt a little familiar.
"Little chair, it's been a hundred years, why haven't you made any progress?" Xu Yue's voice came with a hint of regret.
"You...you are!" Lin Yi's voice trembled slightly.
Xu Yue turned around in time, revealing his appearance that had not changed for a hundred years, and said with a smile: "Back then, the four of you 'tables, chairs and benches' were just kids, but now you are the pillars of the sect."
"Uncle Xu...you are finally awake!"
After Lin Yi saw the face of the visitor clearly, he couldn't hold it any longer, sat down, and then threw away the sword in his hand.
He knew that if this man appeared, the Lingjian Sect would be safe.
At this time, Pang Zhuo and others finally arrived, helped Lin Yihou up, and stood behind Xu Yue, with excited expressions on their faces.
Especially those young disciples, with stars in their eyes staring at this strange and powerful uncle.
When Xu Yue heard Zhang Tianjue's age when he was still on the mountain, he rushed to the battlefield like a chicken.
Unexpectedly, by the time everyone arrived, the battle was already over.
Ahead, Xu Yue put away his smile, turned his gaze to the old men on the stone stairs, and said coldly: "Why are you old guys fighting like this?"
Hearing this, the famous figures from the Lingjian Sect were silent, and some even lowered their heads in shame, not knowing how to reply to Xu Yue.
"Junior Brother Xu? Is it really you?" someone asked uncertainly.
Xu Yue snorted coldly, stopped talking, and turned to face Duan Xun, the leader of Tianjue Sect in the air.
Duan Xun couldn't help but shudder when he saw the other party's look, and then his scalp became numb.
"This fellow Taoist... you, why did you attack our disciples?" Duan Xun asked through gritted teeth.
Xu Yue glanced at him and stretched out his finger provocatively, pointing at the aloof enemy sect leader.
"Are you worthy of standing on top and talking? Get off here!"
A sharp shout resounded throughout the mountain, echoing endlessly.
The scene was quiet again, and everyone looked at the man who had just appeared, a little dumbfounded.
"Isn't it...Master uncle is so fierce?" Female disciple Qin Yun asked excitedly.
"Humph, what is this? I remember back then..." Pang Zhuo looked proud, but did not continue.
Above, Duan Xun's face was ashen and his body was trembling slightly.
As the leader of Tianjue Sect, how can you not be angry when you are scolded in front of so many disciples?
But unexpectedly, after a moment, Duan Xun slowly landed and stood in front of Xu Yue.
"Oh? It's interesting." Xu Yue raised his eyebrows, showing an interested look.
Sure enough, anyone who can become the leader of a sect is not a waste.
