"Yuan Daoling, you despicable villain, don't think I don't know what you are trying to do. After all, you just want the treasure of my Yelang Sect to maintain justice, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue, you want to be a bitch and want to establish a archway. The eternal reputation of the Holy Yuan Sect has been lost to you." Zhen Fengliu spat blood heavily, his eyes wide open, and pointed at Yuan Daoling and cursed.

In a hurry, he finally stood up, but his whole body trembled and shaking, but obviously he had no power to take action.

Hearing his words, the old men around him were thinking and subconsciously glanced at Yuan Daoling.

They are not from the Shengyuan Sect, but from major sects in the Xuanji Realm. Because the master's seniors or elders in their family had received favors from the Shengyuan Sect and owed some favors, they came to help at the invitation of Yuan Daoling.

They actually don’t have much disgust towards Yelang Sect. Although Yelang Sect is a bit arrogant and pestering is really annoying, they never take the initiative to cause trouble. Every time their own disciples are bullied, they will come to ask for an explanation. Whoever is obsessed with them will suffer by themselves.

Moreover, many times, disciples of Yelang Sect get into trouble, but in fact they are always for others, and they are a bit of an ancient legacy of helping each other when they see injustice.

So if Yuan Daoling hadn't invited him this time, they wouldn't have wanted to make things difficult for Ye Lang Sect.

Originally, they were still wondering: Shengyuan Sect was hidden in the world for so many years, but suddenly returned to the secular world because of Yelang Sect. They specially invited them to help the boxing, which was obviously a stance to destroy the sect and destroy the sect. What is the reason? How cruel was Yelang Sect offended the Shengyuan Sect? Could it be that it was digging someone else's ancestral grave or the disciples ruined the innocence of other people's treasured daughter?

But now when they heard Zhen Fengliu's words, they suddenly realized that things might not be as simple as they thought.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. My Shengyuan Sect is an enemy of Yelang Sect this time. One reason is that they injured my closed disciples and damaged his spiritual roots. The other reason is that they are also to uphold justice for those sects that have been harmed by Yelang Sect. There is no other reason. Besides, with the strength and status of my Shengyuan Sect, how could he take his treasure of Yelang Sect to maintain his sect? " Yuan Daoling's already sinister face slightly darker, but soon, he smiled faintly and said contemptuously.

Hearing his explanation, the old men nodded slightly. Although they were still a little suspicious, Yuan Daoling was right. With their strength and status as the Shengyuan Sect, how could they take the so-called treasure of Yelang Sect to the point of seizing the so-called treasure of the Yelang Sect?

"Yuan Daoling, are you shameless? Your Shengyuan Sect was the leader of the Eighteen Saints of Xuanji Domain back then. As the sect leader, you have the cultivation level of the eighth grade of Tiansheng, who would believe it if you say it? With such a closed disciple, you won't feel embarrassed." Zhen Fengliu sneered and cursed sarcastically.

Hearing this, the expressions of the old man around him became strange again.

The eighth grade of Tiansheng, the close disciple of the dignified Shengyuan Sect Master, has only the eighth grade of Tiansheng. Others believe it or not, but they will never believe it anyway.

Either, that person is just an ordinary disciple of the Shengyuan Sect, or even an outer disciple. Or, he deliberately suppresses his strength and deliberately hurts his subordinates. As for hurting his spiritual roots and destroying his cultivation, he may not be able to do anything real.

It seems that there is something else in the matter today, and it is definitely not as righteous and upright as Yuan Daoling said, but he accidentally became his accomplice.

Thinking of this, they all regretted it. If they had known this, they would not have come to this muddy water. Unfortunately, things have come to this point, and it is too late to regret. We can't turn against Yuan Daoling again just because Ye Lang Sect. Let's not talk about whether they have the confidence to turn against each other, but just say that the snake and rat are even more funny when it is spread.

"Take action, control their cultivation, and take them all back to wait for the defeat." Yuan Daoling's face turned dark and simply ordered his disciples directly.

Seeing the suspicion and regret in the eyes of the strong men of each sect, he was too lazy to explain.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved. As long as Zhen Fengliu is forced to hand over the treasure of heaven and earth he wants, the Shengyuan Sect will be able to regain its past glory and become the most powerful sect in Wuji Shengtian. And his Yuandaoling will also become a generation of powerful people second only to the three great saints. Why bother to pay attention to what others think?

His disciples strode forward and forced Zhen Fengliu and others toward him.

The disciples of Yelang Sect and Chenxing Sect were both seriously injured. Except for Zhen Fengliu, the others could not even stand up. Of course, they had nothing to be afraid of. They looked at Zhen Fengliu and others with more contempt and sarcasm.

"Yuan Daoling, even if I, Zhen Fengliu, die, I will not let you, a despicable villain succeed." Zhen Fengliu roared up to the sky and made handprints one after another.

A mysterious light suddenly burst out from his body, lingering and condensed, forming a beast-shaped phantom.

The body was even more sacred and thrilling, but what was uneasy was that the power was filled with the breath of death.

The disciples of the Shengyuan Sect who were forcing each step forward were shocked and stopped at the same time.

They all saw Zhen Fengliu's injuries with their own eyes. No matter who is injured like this, he may not be able to activate the holy energy anymore, and the sect leader is no exception. But why can Zhen Fengliu not only activate the holy energy, but also such a terrifying power emerge on his body. What's going on with the aura of death?

"Sect Master Zhen stopped!" Liang Yicheng exclaimed.

Although he didn't know what was going on, it was not difficult for him to guess from the violent and restless aura, the thrilling power, and the aura of death in Zhen Fengliu's body that was using the secret technique of Yelang Sect to force the condensation of holy energy to improve his strength. The consequences of using this secret technique were mostly like the self-destruction of the Holy Pearl Soul Pearl, and the soul of the corpse was scattered.

Liang Yicheng struggled to get up to stop him, but his injuries had not healed, so he still relied on Zhen Fengliu to save his life. When the sect protection formation broke through, he was severely injured again, but he couldn't stand up, so how could he stop him? For a moment, his eyes were so anxious that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was gulp out of blood.

"Sect Master, please don't want it!" The disciples of Yelang Sect who fell to the ground were even more worried and cried in unison.

"Not good!" Yuan Daoling also didn't know what was going on, but he also felt the crisis and jumped towards Zhen Fengliu.

"Master, stop!"

"Sect Master Zhen stopped!" At this moment, more than ten figures of Taoist figures flew over.

While shouting in unison, three old men stood in front of Yuan Daoling, while a stunning girl and a handsome but extremely cold young man rushed towards Zhen Fengliu.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yuan Daoling and the old men retreated at the same time.

The fingers of the young girl and the young man were also touched Zhen Fengliu's body. Zhen Fengliu was shocked, and his handprints stopped. After a moment, the faint beast-shaped phantom behind him disappeared, and the crazy holy aura in his body quickly returned to calm, and the breath of death also disappeared.

"Master..." Immediately afterwards, a heart-wrenching howl heard, a little monkey wearing a big black robe, a red belt, and a cuckold pounced over, hugging Zhen Fengliu and burst into tears.
Chapter completed!