Blood drifted, dripping onto the ground. [Full text to read]
In the Burning Sun Sect, corpses were strewn across the ground. It was a ghastly sight, causing one's scalp to go numb.
The Hundred Refinements Lane's Grand Elder, the Master of the Hundred Refinements Lane, Liu Luoxing of the Seven Profound Pavilion, and the hundred or so disciples of the Hundred Refinements Lane had all been killed!
For a time, the entire Burning Sun Sect seemed deathly silent.
After an unknown amount of time, a loud laugh resounded.
"Good, good, good! Good! "
Tu Xie laughed heartily.
This person had lived for a long time. Because of his injuries, he limped out and directly hooked his arm around Lin Tian's neck.
"Brat, good job! You didn't disgrace your Master's name. No, you were even stronger than your Master back then. I … cough … "
Tu Xie's laughter affected his injuries, and he immediately coughed out another mouthful of blood.
Lin Tian hurriedly supported Tu Xie, saying, "Old Tu, don't be so excited."
"Excited! How can I not be excited?! Now, even if you want these old bones of mine to die, I'm willing! "
Tu Bei said.
With such a genius in the sect, how could he not be happy?
"Lin Tian."
The Grand Elder of the Burning Sun Sect walked out. The Master of the Burning Sun Sect and the other three Elders also walked out from the main hall.
The Grand Elder of the Burning Sun Sect had a head full of white hair, and his vitality had deteriorated too much. Looking at Lin Tian, his eyes were filled with gratification.
"Elder."
Lin Tian was very respectful. This person was An Old Drunkard's Master, and could be considered his Grand Master.
The Grand Elder of the Burning Sun Sect nodded repeatedly, his old body slightly trembling. "Good, good, good." Staring at Lin Tian, the Grand Elder of the Burning Sun Sect had tears in his eyes. Lin Tian was a disciple brought back by An Old Drunkard, and his daughter was An Old Drunkard's lover. An Old Drunkard was brought up by him. It could be said that An Old Drunkard was his child. Now that he was looking at Lin Tian, this old man was looking at his grandson. His grandson had returned after half a year, and he was very happy.
"It's good that you're back."
The Master of the Burning Sun Sect said.
Lin Tian was somewhat apologetic as he said, "I'm sorry, Sect Master. This disciple came back late, and let my fellow sect members …" He looked around. The Burning Sun Sect had been destroyed beyond recognition. Many disciples had died tragically, and there were even core disciples among them. One must know that every core disciple was a pillar of the sect, and the death of any one of them was a huge loss.
"It's not your fault. It has nothing to do with you. It's our fault. As the Sect Master and Elder, we couldn't protect our disciples."
The Master of the Burning Sun Sect shook his head.
The disciples of the Burning Sun Sect also surrounded Lin Tian, leaving him in the middle.
"Let's clean up the mess first."
Luo Yu said.
Luo Yu was the same as Tu Mao. He was also an Elder of the Burning Sun Sect. He had a calm temperament, and when he looked around, he was somewhat dejected.
The Master of the Burning Sun Sect and the others silently nodded, and all the disciples began to move.
The Great Elder of the Hundred Refinements Lane had broken through to the Immortal Ascension Realm, and led the disciples of the Hundred Refinements Lane up the Burning Sun Sect. This was undoubtedly a great disaster for the Burning Sun Sect. A large portion of the pavilion was destroyed, and many of the sect's disciples had died. The Master of the Burning Sun Sect and the others personally moved to tidy up the broken pavilion, and record the names of the disciples who had died in this battle.
All of this took a full six hours.
After six hours, the Burning Sun Sect had become much cleaner. The disciples who had died in the sect were all buried in the back mountain. The corpses of the people of the Hundred Refinements Lane, the Master of the Hundred Refinements Lane, and the Seven Mysteries Pavilion's Liu Luoxia were thrown into the Setting Sun Mountain Range below the Burning Sun Sect, and let the wild beasts gnaw on them. This was already considered benevolent. In fact, many of the disciples of the Burning Sun Sect wanted to cut these corpses into a thousand pieces. They wanted to cut these corpses until not even their bones were left.
Soon, the sky darkened, and the stars began to flicker.
The stars flickered.
The Burning Sun Sect had been tidied up, but because many people had died, a faint smell of blood still floated in the air.
The moonlight fell on the Burning Sun Sect, and specks of silver light shone. When the wind blew, the trees swayed, and it seemed somewhat desolate.
Lin Tian stood in front of a tomb of a descendant of the Burning Sun Sect. On the tombstone, there was a line of large words that he had personally engraved.
Burning Sun Sect, Xu Feng.
"Senior Brother Xu, rest in peace. Junior Brother will thoroughly avenge you."
He muttered to himself.
In the Burning Sun Sect, there were not many people he had a good relationship with. Xu Feng was the only one. When An Old Drunkard had brought him to the foot of the Burning Sun Sect, An Old Drunkard had left in a carefree manner. He had no choice but to ascend the Burning Sun Sect alone. At that time, it was Xu Feng who had received him and brought him to familiarize himself with the Burning Sun Sect. He had also brought him to receive pills. He was very gentle and humble, and he had a good impression of him. Now, after more than half a year, he had returned, but Xu Feng was dead. He had died at the hands of the disciples of the Hundred Refinements Workshop.
He stood in front of Xu Feng's tomb, his eyes cold. He was as motionless as the tombstone.
He stood there for an entire night.
When the stars in the starry sky were hidden and the morning sun was rising, he took one last serious look at Xu Feng's tombstone and turned to leave.
He walked into the Burning Sun Sect. What entered his eyes was a ruin. Although a lot had been cleaned up, there were still bloodstains on the ground.
"Senior Brother Lin."
"Senior Brother."
"Senior Brother."
The disciples of the Burning Sun Sect were busy. When they saw Lin Tian, they all greeted him respectfully. However, they were not in good spirits.
After all, the Burning Sun Sect had just suffered a great disaster and many of its disciples had died.
Lin Tian nodded to these people one by one in response and walked down the mountain of the Burning Sun Sect.
"Lin Tian."
A familiar voice rang out.
A person came from afar. It was Pu An from the Duty Hall.
"The Sect Master is looking for you and asked me to call you over."
Pu An said.
"Is it urgent?"
Lin Tian asked.
Pu An shook his head. "No, several Elders are here. It should be that they haven't seen you for a long time and want to talk to you."
Lin Tian understood and nodded.
"I'll have to trouble Elder Pu to report to the Sect Master and the Elders that I'm going out for a walk and will be back in three days at the latest."
He said.
"Huh?" Pu An was slightly suspicious. "You're going out?"
"To do something."
Lin Tian andao.
He nodded to Pu An, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye. The terrifying speed shocked Pu An, and then he smiled bitterly. "A genius." Thinking back, what was Lin Tian's cultivation level when he first came? He was much weaker than him. But now, he was still in the same place, and the other party had already stepped into the Airborne Realm.
…
There were four sects in the first heaven. They were the peak forces of this heaven, and the distance between them was not too far.
After Lin Tian left the Burning Sun Sect, he flew in the air and soon landed on a road. He walked forward on foot.
Looking around, there was a long staircase in the distance. It was very steep, almost the same as the Burning Sun Sect.
This was the place where the Hundred Refinements Square was established.
"I'm afraid that one of the four major sects will disappear this time."
"The disappearance of the Burning Sun Sect is natural! Our Supreme Elder has stepped into the Immortal Realm. Who else in the second heaven can be his opponent? The trash of the Burning Sun Sect can only submit to our Hundred Refinements Square and merge into our Hundred Refinements Square. "
"That's right!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I heard from a core disciple of our sect that our Great Elder said that he would let the Sun-Scorching Sect go if they surrendered. However, even if they surrendered, he would still find a chance to kill them." "That's right," the Sun-Scorching Sect said.
"Hey, that's good! Those who are not my disciples must have different intentions. Why raise those trash? Kill them all! "
"Yes!"
"That's how it should be!"
There were five disciples guarding the mountain gate at the foot of the Hundred Refinements Square. They were chatting with each other with arrogant expressions and sneers.
At this moment, Lin Tian's figure appeared in the distance. He held a long sword in his hand and walked over step by step.
The five disciples of the Hundred Refinements Square naturally saw Lin Tian, and they all frowned.
"Who is it, stop!"
"Approaching our Hundred Refinements Square with a weapon, are you courting death!"
"Why aren't you stopping?! I'll let you … "
Clang!
The sound of the sword was ear-piercing, suppressing everything.
Puff!
Puff!
Puff!
The heads of the three people at the front were chopped off, and they fell straight to the ground with a bang.
"You … you dare to kill the people of our Hundred Refinements Square?!"
The last two people were shocked and angry.
These people did not know Lin Tian. At this moment, they all pulled out their swords and sabers and circulated their vital essence.
Lin Tian was expressionless. The long sword in his hand flashed, and two sword lights flashed.
Puff!
Puff!
Blood splattered, and the last two people were also beheaded.
After more than half a year, he returned from the second heaven, but the Burning Sun Sect was attacked by the people of the Hundred Refinements Square. Many disciples died tragically, and Xu Feng was also killed in that battle. An Old Drunkard took him to the Burning Sun Sect to cultivate. The Burning Sun Sect's Supreme Elder, the Burning Sun Sect's Sect Master, and several elders were very good to him, making him truly regard himself as a member of the Burning Sun Sect. It made him feel a sense of belonging there, as if it was his own home. But now, his home was destroyed beyond recognition.
He carried his long sword and came to the foot of the Hundred Refinements Square. Before he even got close, he heard the discussion of several disciples guarding the gate. They all laughed arrogantly, saying that everyone in the Burning Sun Sect was trash, and even mentioned the plot of the Supreme Elder of the Hundred Refinements Square. He forced the Burning Sun Sect to join the Hundred Refinements Square to temporarily survive, but in the end, he still wanted to kill everyone in the Burning Sun Sect.
Just a few ordinary disciples guarding the gate could discuss these things unscrupulously. They treated the Burning Sun Sect as nothing, insulted the people of the Burning Sun Sect as trash, and said that it would be best to kill everyone in the Burning Sun Sect. They should kill everyone in the Burning Sun Sect, let alone the other members of the Sect. It could be imagined that everyone in the Hundred Refinements Square was now looking forward to the Burning Sun Sect's annihilation. Some even wanted to rush to the Burning Sun Sect and kill them, perhaps they could even gain some merits.
The killing intent in his heart was undoubtedly burning to the peak.
He carried his long sword and did not fly. Instead, he walked up the shaving path, step by step, toward the Hundred Refinements Square.
The shaving path in front of the Hundred Refinements Square was paved with hard stones. The tip of the sword was supported on the shaving path. As he walked up, there were sizzling sounds and sparks.
This scene was quickly discovered by a deacon of the Hundred Refinements Square. Immediately, the deacon revealed a look of shock.
"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you barge into my Hundred Refinements Square!"
The deacon shouted sternly. As he walked down the shaving path, he saw several disciples guarding the gate lying in a pool of blood.
Lin Tian did not speak. His face was expressionless as he dragged his long sword and walked up.
"You're courting death!"
The deacon shouted angrily. His figure flashed and he rushed down like a swan goose. His five fingers stretched out and grabbed Lin Tian's neck.
(End of Chapter)
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