"Elder."
The warden probed. He found that the elder's emotions were a little off. The light in his eyes was dim, as if he was obsessed.
Pata!
Tang Tianri grabbed the warden's arms tightly. His eyes were popping out, and his expression was ferocious and filled with disbelief.
"My Eight Evils Yellow Springs Catcher Disk is gone …"
To him, it was fine to lose anything but this.
Even if his eleven junior brothers were captured by the natives, it was not as important as the Eight Evils Yellow Springs Catcher Disk.
This was the foundation of becoming an immortal. Without the Eight Evils Yellow Springs Catcher Disk, everything would be over for him. He would be beaten back to his original state.
"Elder Tang …" The warden did not know what to say. He felt that it was useless to say more. "Where are Elder Yi and the others?"
Hearing this, Tang Tianri dropped his hands weakly. His dry lips parted slightly. "They …"
"Hahahaha! Elder Tang, why are you like this? "
Suddenly, a long roar came from afar.
In the distance, sword light covered the sky.
Whoosh!
The sound of air being torn could be heard.
A group of disciples with extraordinary auras stood on immortal swords, flying in the air like legendary sword immortals.
"Immortal Sword Sect, Zuo Yunfei." The warden recognized the middle-aged man at a glance.
This was the Immortal Sword Sect of the Ten Immortal Dao Sects. They were different from them. They did not cultivate immortality, but only swords. Moreover, they had a strong murderous aura.
"So it's Elder Zuo. May I know what's the matter?" The warden asked.
Elder Tang's aura was unstable. He was clearly heavily injured. Only he could face Zuo Yunfei here.
Zuo Yunfei stood on the immortal sword, looking very graceful. Although he was middle-aged, his sharp sword intent enveloped his body. No one would forget this person at a glance.
"Humph, do you really think that I, Zuo Yunfei, am the only one who cares about me? Elder Tang, I heard that you all encountered danger in the Primordial Ancestor's Land. I'm very curious as to what you all encountered to be in such a sorry state."
Zuo Yunfei looked at the warden. His eyes were like swords, piercing the warden so much that he did not dare to look directly at him. He could only lower his head and retreat. Finally, he looked at Tang Tianri.
"There's a spy here?" The administrator was shocked. There must be a traitor in the sect. Otherwise, how could the Immortal Sword Sect know about this?
And looking at the current situation, Zuo Yunfei was obviously here to make fun of them.
Tang Tianri was devastated, but he stood up and looked at Zuo Yunfei calmly. "Elder Zuo, the matters of the Black Tortoise's 33 Heavenly Palaces don't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
"That is naturally none of my business. However, as fellow members of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao, it is necessary for me to show some concern," Zuo Yunfei said with a smile. Then, he raised his finger, and the immortal sword beneath his feet returned to its sheath with a 'xiu'.
The disciples following behind him were expressionless too. They performed hand seals and summoned their swords into the air. They returned to their scabbards after drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
When the disciples of the Black Tortoise 33 Heavenly Palaces witnessed everything, they were filled with envy.
In the Realm of True Immortals, the sect that liked to act cool the most was definitely the Immortal Sword Sect.
"Elder Tang, your complexion doesn't look too good. It's obvious that you've sustained serious injuries." Zuo Yunfei asked with a smile. With a single look, he could tell that Tang Tianri's aura was unstable and that he was severely injured.
Even though he had been holding it in, how could he escape Zuo Yunfei's eyes?
"Elder Zuo, you don't have to worry about that." Elder Tang snorted coldly and stood up. "Let's go."
Given the situation, he had to inform the sect about it. He could not afford to be careless.
His heart was bleeding. Putting aside his eleven junior brothers, even his Upper Grade Immortal Weapon, the Eight Evils Yellow Springs Catcher Plate, was destroyed. If not for his high cultivation base, he would have died long ago.
The warden supported Elder Tang, "Elder, just what happened?"
Tang Tianri pondered for a moment before saying softly, "Hurry and inform the Sect Leader. There's a big secret down there. We must not let the Immortal Sword Sect get there first."
"Yes." The warden was moved.
Zuo Yunfei's eyes were fixed on Elder Tang. His ears were vibrating slightly.
Even though he was a sword cultivator, his ears were exceptionally sharp. Even though Tang Tianri's voice was soft, it did not escape Zuo Yunfei's ears.
"There's a big secret." Zuo Yunfei pondered. He did not know what Tang Tianri was talking about.
However, he only thought of one thing. Tang Tianri must have encountered something in the Primordial Ancestral Land. Moreover, the fight was very intense. Both sides were probably heavily injured.
Now that he was going to inform the Sect Leader, it was obviously the final blow to the Primordial Ancestral Land.
"Elder Zuo, what should we do now?" A Direct Disciple holding a sword asked softly.
Zuo Yunfei smiled, "When the sandpiper and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits. If we enter the Primordial Ancestral Land, we will benefit from it."
The Direct Disciple became alert, "Elder, Tang Tianri entered the Primordial Ancestral Land and came out with heavy injuries. He is clearly not ordinary. Isn't it too rash for us to enter like this? I think we should wait for the Elders to come and then enter together."
"There's no need. That guy is heavily injured. Obviously, the existence in the Primordial Ancestral Land is not much better. If we enter now and take the opportunity to snatch it, it will be better. If we wait for the Sect Leader to come, we will have nothing to do." Zuo Yunfei said.
Tang Tianri, who was being supported by the deacon, had a gloomy expression. He had done it on purpose.
He knew that Zuo Yunfei of the Immortal Sword Sect had extraordinary hearing. Zuo Yunfei had once wanted to join the Immortal Sword Sect but was not chosen. However, he had relied on his powerful hearing to eavesdrop on the Immortal Sword Sect's techniques.
In the end, he was discovered by the Elders of the sect and was accepted as a disciple.
Therefore, he had said it on purpose to let Zuo Yunfei enter.
"Come, let's go in and take a look." Zuo Yunfei did not know what was in the Primordial Ancestral Land.
Primordial Ancestral Land.
The current scene was too horrible to look at.
"This guy's clothes are quite tough. Moreover, there is some kind of power in them. They can't be torn." Demigod Night Demon stripped the intruder in front of him, leaving only a pair of underpants.
Elder Yi stared at the intruder with tears in his eyes. He had not expected these natives to dare to treat them like this.
He had actually stripped them of all their clothes, leaving not a single piece behind.
"These are immortal clothes. In their place, they are treasures." The Demigod said.
"How do I use them?" Demigod Night Demon looked at the clothes in his hands.
God rank. "It's simple. Kill him and drip a drop of blood on his clothes. That's it."
"Really? So simple? Are you trying to trick me? "Demigod Night Demon was shocked. He did not expect it to be so simple.
However, why did it sound so unreliable?
"Demigod Night Demon is right. Treasures have spirits, and they can recognize their owners by dripping their blood. That should be it. The immortal clothes have their consciousness in them, but if they die, they will become ownerless." Lin Fan said.
Even though he had never tested it before, it should be the case.
"Master, I think I'm right, right?" Lin Fan turned around and asked.
"Yes, that's right. But Master can't say for sure. You guys can give it a try." Tian Xu nodded.
To these intruders, every word these natives said sent chills down their spines. It was an indescribable fear.
But now, what did these natives say?
They wanted to kill them and see if dripping their blood on them would work.
"We can cut off our connection with the immortal clothes." Yi Daoling said immediately. At this moment, staying alive was the most important thing.
He believed that Senior Brother Tang would definitely bring people to save them.
But these natives were too strong, and there were too many of them. But when he saw the injured Pudisha, he knew that these natives weren't invincible.
Senior Brother's Eight Spirits Underworld Catcher Disk could crush them to death.
"Then hurry up." Demigod Night Demon urged.
"Disciple, when do you think the World of True Immortals will come?" Tian Xu came to Lin Fan's side.
"Well, I think it'll be soon. They won't give up so easily. Only the Black Tortoise's 33 Sky Palaces came first, but according to what we know, there are more than 33 Sky Palaces in the World of True Immortals," Lin Fan said.
"If all the elites from the World of True Immortals come, will we be able to hold them off?" The Holy Leader asked worriedly.
Although they had a winning streak, now that they thought about it, they realized that something was wrong.
"Native, you're right. I can tell you that the elites from the World of True Immortals are not what you can imagine. My sect's 33 Sky Palaces have a total of 33 elders and a Sect Leader. At the same time, there's also a Grand Elder who is in seclusion. You guys have no chance.
"The Ten Immortal Sects, the Six Demon Sects, and the Four Halls of Monster Sects. They are much stronger than you guys know.
"If you guys are willing to negotiate, I can help you guys." Yi Daoling said. They had always had the upper hand, but the other party didn't know how strong they were.
If they could reveal some information to them, they might know how strong the World of True Immortals was.
"Peak Leader Lin, what do you mean …" The Holy Leader was slightly shocked. He gradually realized that things were indeed too simple.
Although they had always been the ones who won, the true strength of the World of True Immortals had yet to arrive.
All the Demigods that were present here were already the strongest in the Primordial Ancestor Land. Even if they were to gather all the remaining Demigods, there would only be fifty of them at most.
He had seen Pudisha's situation. He was only slightly injured by the other party. This meant that the powerful beings of the World of True Immortals were not any weaker than them. It was just that they had the advantage in terms of numbers.
"Holy Leader, I've realized that you've gotten something wrong." Lin Fan raised his hand.
The Holy Leader was stunned, "Peak Leader Lin, what do you mean by that?"
Lin Fan chuckled, "They're not the ones who invaded us. We're the ones who invaded them. At the same time, we're not the ones who are looking for them to negotiate. They're the ones who have to negotiate with us. Do you know how many of those trash I can take on?"
The Holy Leader looked at Lin Fan and shook his head.
Lin Fan chuckled. He raised two of his fingers and flicked them in the air.
"Twenty?" The Holy Leader exclaimed. He had seen the strength of those people just now. The one who had escaped was really strong.
"Tsk!" Lin Fan curled his lips and let out a look of disdain. He then said casually.
"Two hundred."
Holy Leader, "???"
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