Were those people …?
When Lin Feng thought about that, he looked surprised. There were a dozen people fighting in the forest. They were wearing two different types of clothes. Four of them were wearing cyan robes and were holding long swords in their hands. It was obvious that they were from Sword Mountain.
They were all ferocious looking men with all kinds of weapons, but they were still suppressing Sword Mountain. The disciples of Sword Mountain were furious, but there was nothing they could do.
Finally, Zi Jian was furious. Strictly speaking, he was an elder of Sword Mountain, so when the sect was in trouble, he couldn't just watch and do nothing.
Therefore, the patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect clenched his purple sword and went into the depths of the forest to join the battle.
The sudden appearance of the purple sword stunned both sides. Afterwards, the leader of the JIan Mountain group asked in surprise, "Senior, you are?"
"I'm the second disciple of Mister Jian, Zi Jian."
Zijian did not waste any time. He directly took out his tablet from Sword Mountain and tossed it to the disciple.
The man took the card and looked happy. He cupped his hands in front of Zi Jian and said, "I'm Meng Ke, a disciple of Sword Mountain. Greetings, second elder."
"Hmph, an elder of Sword Mountain. Haha, a bunch of pieces of trash. You think you can participate in the tournament?"
However, when Zi Jian joined the battle, the other group of rude and unreasonable men couldn't help but laugh mockingly. They looked at him disdainfully.
When Zi Jian and the four other disciples heard that, they all pulled a long face.
"Kill!" Zijian yelled out almost instinctively. Afterwards, she gripped her sword and charged at the six people on the other side.
He was a Holy Spirit Emperor of the first layer, but his opponents were all Holy Spirit Emperors. Some of them had even broken through to the second layer.
Zi Jian joined the battle and quickly found himself at a disadvantage. His face turned deathly pale.
"Help Master Zi Jian!"
At that moment, before Lin Feng could attack, Song Zhuang shouted furiously and jumped into the battle. Behind him were Demon Zun, Ox Demon King, Saint Fire, and Saint Water. They all followed Song Zhuang and joined the battle.
Lin Feng was very satisfied with Song Zhuang and the others, but he also realized that the Saints and the Protectors of the Godly Area Holy Temple wanted to befriend him. Lin Feng smiled wryly, he knew that strength was the key to everything.
The only one who didn't attack was Yuan Kui. At that moment, Yuan Kui's three eyes were twinkling. He looked solemn, as if he was thinking about something. In the end, he didn't attack. Instead, he moved back. He didn't want to get hurt because of people he didn't know. Yuan Kui could tell that those people weren't ordinary people.
When Lin Feng saw everything, he couldn't help but smile coldly. Then, he raised his head and looked at the three groups of people who were fighting. Zi Jian and the other disciples of Sword Mountain were fighting against the mysterious man.
Because Song Zhuang and the others joined the battle, Sword Mountain's side quickly won. The four disciples of Sword Mountain clenched their fists and fought even harder against those shameless people.
Others might not know their identities, but they knew that in order to participate in the Apex Tournament, this faction did not hesitate to secretly eliminate the other participating factions in order to reduce the number of factions that would oppose them. How could they not be angry at such a crafty plot?
Song Zhuang and the others were already Holy Spirit Emperors, so the situation of the battle was already tilted in their favor. Therefore, the six fiendish men had no choice but to retreat step by step. Their faces were filled with anger. They were very confused, just where did this group of people come from?
"Stop!"
Finally, the six men couldn't hold on any longer. The black-robed man roared and waved his hand. Immediately, the other five stopped fighting and stood behind the black-robed man, staring at Song Zhuang and the others with a venomous look.
"Which influential group are you from? How dare you attack our Immortal Execution's Sect? Do you want to die? "
The black-robed man in the lead glared at Song Zhuang and the others, then roared. His face was filled with killing intent, pride, and arrogance. Who in God Continent didn't know about their Immortal Execution Sect? Who didn't know about them?
Hmph, just wait and see. What will you lowly people do when I tell you my name? The leader in black robes smiled even more coldly. He even started thinking about how to punish these bastards.
However, Song Zhuang and the others shook their heads. What a joke. They lived in the Eastern region of Godly Continent and didn't know anything about the Immortal Execution's Sect. Why would they care about their influence?
Song Zhuang and the others didn't care, but the Purple Sword Sect Master looked serious. She looked at the confident smile of the leader in black robes, then at the four disciples of Sword Mountain, who were clenching their fists and glaring at the leader in black robes.
The Purple Sword Sect Master pondered for a moment, then walked to the side of the Sword Mountain disciples and asked solemnly, "What exactly happened? Can you explain it to me?"
"Second Elder, it was the Immortal Execution's Sect who bullied us. You might not know, but our Godly Continent sent our six big sects to participate in this competition. However, from the moment we set off, all the people from Qilin Sect and Dragon Sect were assassinated. What we didn't expect was that the preparatory disciples of Qilin Sect and Dragon Sect actually insisted that we killed their disciples!"
"This way, the relationship between our Sword Mountain and the two big sects has worsened. However, no one expected that we would be ambushed by these bastards when we arrived at this forest. Now, we know that the mastermind is the Immortal Execution's Sect. They want to get first place in this competition, which is why they made such a move!"
"Because of our six big sects, Sword Mountain, Qilin Sect and Dragon Sect are relatively weaker. Therefore, the Immortal Execution's Sect could only choose us and get rid of us. As for the Feng Clan and Gods Race, they can't deal with them!"
The leader of the Sword Mountain disciples, Meng Ke, was infuriated. He couldn't wait to kill these bastards. However, he wasn't strong enough, which infuriated him.
When the Purple Sword Sect Master heard this, his face turned ashen. He didn't expect the Immortal Execution's Sect to be so sinister and play such a vicious trick.
The Purple Sword Sect Master's gaze landed on the six men from the Immortal Execution's Sect. Finally, his gaze landed on the leader in black robes. He said solemnly, "Immortal Execution's Sect, how dare you do such a despicable thing. You have let down the six big sects. When we return, I will definitely tear off the ugly face of your Immortal Execution's Sect!"
"Eh? Keke, go back. None of you here today will be able to return. Haha! "
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