MTL - Chaotic Sword God

"Han Tiancao Shocking Thunder Sword Sect!" Jian Chen muttered in a low voice, then a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Elder Farmer, does this Thunder Shocking Sword Sect owe us a lot of debt?"

"Back then, Jinglei Sword Sect did take a lot of things from our Zixiao Sword Sect through tricks. Among other things, our Zixiao Sword Sect paid a huge price just to provide Jinglei Sword Sect with seven-color sword lotus flowers. .” Thinking of the past, the elder Nong gritted his teeth.

"I know a little about the situation of the Thunder Sword Sect. There are two major immortal emperors, Lei Yunxing and Lei Ba. Among them, Lei Yunxing is the peak of the fifth heaven of the immortal emperor, and Lei Ba is the fourth heaven of the immortal emperor. In terms of strength , Jinglei Sword Sect is not as good as the three great immortal emperors who sniped and killed us on the way." Chen Shifang said, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and said: "Sovereign, but you want to kill Jinglei Sword Sect?"

"Chen Shifang, your news is a little outdated. One of the ancestors of the Thunder Sword Sect's Immortal Emperor Realm was beheaded by us many days ago. Today, there is only one immortal emperor left in the Thunder Sword Sect. .” The elder farmer laughed.

Chen Shifang's eyes lit up: "Is there only one immortal emperor left, then the Thunder Sword Sect is completely nothing to worry about."

"Elder Farmer, let's gather some disciples. Let's go to Jinglei Sword Sect. The number of people does not need to be too many, hundreds of people are enough. Their cultivation base is above the Golden Fairyland. Their main task is not to participate in the battle, but to be responsible for making some miscellaneous items. matter." Jian Chen turned to Elder Nong and said.

"Yes, suzerain!"

Elder Nong took the order, and the next moment, a wave of divine sense burst out of the air, pervading the entire Zixiao Sword Sect, and directly conveyed Jian Chen's instructions to a famous disciple in the sect.

Immediately, a number of disciples soared into the sky from among the peaks of Zixiao Sword Sect, and quickly gathered towards the main peak.

On the other hand, Jian Chen brought Elder Nong and Chen Shifang to the back mountain of Zixiao Sword Sect, and saw that the Immortal-eating Demon Flower was taking root on a big rock, shrinking to a height of about one meter, as if it looked like An ordinary flower.

Looking at the Immortal-eating Demonic Flower, the Elder Farmer showed a trace of respect in his eyes, while Chen Shifang's face was full of dignity. From the Immortal-eating Demonic Flower in front of him, he felt a strong threat, which made him tremble with fear.

There was a faint smile on Jian Chen's face. As soon as he raised his arm, he saw that the Immortal Devouring Demon Flower rooted on the boulder shrunk again, turning into a small vine, entangled around Jian Chen in an extremely natural way. On the wrist, it looks like a very ordinary bracelet.

"Sect Master, this senior Yaohua is so familiar with you."

At this scene, the pupils of the elder farmer who watched it shrank instantly, and he seemed to have realized something in a trance.

Jian Chen laughed, and stared at the Immortal-devouring Demonic Flower wrapped around his wrist: "Elder Nong, I cultivated this Immortal-devouring Demonic Flower with my own hands. It followed me when it was just a seed, you say it If you don't get close to me, then who should you get close to?"

"As for why it came out of the small world of ancestor Xinghuan." Speaking of this, Jian Chen revealed a strange smile: "That's because when I entered the small world, I left it there on purpose. "

"So that's how it is!" Elder Nong suddenly realized that after learning the true origin of the Immortal Devouring Demon Flower, instead of feeling lost in the slightest, he was full of anticipation instead.

A hope for the future.

"Since Xiao Zu appeared, everything seems to have changed"

Not long after, a fairy boat soared into the sky from the Purple Night Sword Sect, exuding a coercion that belonged to a low-grade artifact, and then turned into a stream of light and went straight to the direction of the Jinglei Sword Sect, at a very fast speed.

Tens of thousands of miles away from the Purple Night Sword Sect, in a mountain range that is extremely rich in aura, an ancient building stands quietly here.

Here, it is Thunder Sword Sect!

Over the Thunder Sword Sect, a barrier formed by a formation naturally descended, emitting powerful energy fluctuations to protect the entire sect here.

In the mountain behind Jinglei Sword Sect, where all disciples are forbidden to trespass, Lei Ba, the last surviving ancestor of Jinglei Sword Sect, is standing alone on a cliff, looking down at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the distance with a solemn expression. , there is a trace of unresolved sadness between her brows.

"Old Ancestor, the Zongmen's guardian formation has been operating at full capacity for many days, and the daily consumption is very large. It can be maintained for a short period of time, but if it is maintained for a long time, it will be detrimental to the development of the Zongmen. Close the part." Behind Lei Ba, an elder of the Immortal Monarch Realm raised his fists and consulted.

"No, just keep it like this. Without my order, no one is allowed to lower the strength of the formation." Lei Ba said in a deep voice.

"Old Ancestor, are you worried about the Zixiao Sword Sect?" the Supreme Elder behind him asked tentatively.

Lei Ba remained silent.

"Old Ancestor, we have no unresolvable blood feud with Zixiao Sword Sect, but more conflicts of interests. At worst, we will return what we have gained from Zixiao Sword Sect over the years to them at a corresponding price."

"I hope so too, but I'm afraid this matter is not that simple." Lei Ba's tone was low. Now in the entire Thunder Sword Sect, he is the only one who knows that the strongest ancestor of the sect, Lei Yunxing, has fallen.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar came, and the sky of Thunder Sword Sect was suddenly distorted violently, and waves of terrifying energy fluctuations that made Lei Ba's face turn pale filled the sky, trying to tear the entire sky.

At this moment, the entire Thunder Sword Sect seemed to be facing an apocalyptic scene, the mountains and rivers were collapsing, and the earth was cracking.

"They're still here after all." Lei Ba, who was standing on the cliff at the back of the Jinglei Sword Sect, instantly became more serious than ever.

As soon as he finished speaking, the formation that guarded the entire sect and was regarded as the last barrier by the Jinglei Sword Sect suddenly burst, revealing the blue sky outside in an instant.

The first thing that catches the eye is a tall Immortal Devouring Demon Flower, its rhizomes turned into huge vines, tearing apart the guardian formation of Jinglei Sword Sect as easily as paper paste.

In Jinglei Sword Sect, countless disciples looked up at the sky one after another. When they saw the Immortal Devouring Demon Flower outside the sect, their panicked faces instantly turned terrified.

At the same time, a fairy boat flew in from the mountain gate of Thunder Sword Sect, as if entering a land of no one, no one dared to stop it on the way.

In the end, the fairy boat hovered above the main hall of Thunder Sword Sect, looking down in all directions with a condescending attitude.

The fairy boat was full of Zixiao Sword Sect's disciples, hundreds of them. Although their cultivation bases were not very high, at this moment, when they looked down at Jinglei Sword Sect, all of them had a smile on their faces. Share pride and pride.