The disappearance of an elder did not attract any attention. The key was that he was acting in secret. Other than Dong Tiankui himself, not many people in the Weapon Sect Mountain knew about the disappearance of the Third Elder.
There were over a thousand elders in the Ancient Fierce Sect. In addition, the elders had ample freedom and did not need to report anything to anyone. They could choose to cultivate in seclusion in a cave at any time, so it was normal for them to not be noticed.
Compared to the Third Elder of the Weapon Sect, Fang Wanpeng's situation was a little different.
"Fang Wanpeng, come back with us. This is your only way out. If you dare to run again, don't blame us for being impolite."
In the dense forest.
Four yellow-armored guards surrounded Fang Wanpeng.
Fang Wanpeng's face had not recovered from the burn.
In the past two months, when he found out that Dong Tiankui was not dead and had returned to the Ancient Fierce Sect, he knew what kind of consequences he would face. During this period of time, he had been hiding and running around like a mouse.
He did not expect Dong Tiankui to still be alive.
Even more so, he did not expect that he would be able to return to the Ancient Fierce Sect.
Looking at the four yellow-armored guards, these were the personal guards of the main hall, the elites of the Ancient Fierce Sect, each of them was a Sword Emperor Realm expert.
Moreover.
There were not only four yellow-armored guards, but even more yellow-armored guards were rushing over.
Fang Wanpeng said slightly: "I do not want to return to the sect yet, and … I have not done anything to let the Ancient Fierce Sect down. The sect master sent you to capture me, so I should not go back now."
The yellow-armored guard meant that he had committed a crime!
Furthermore.
The fact that the Ancient Fierce Sect had sent out the yellow-armored guards for Dong Tiankui meant that Dong Tiankui had not lost his power.
If he, a rogue cultivator, went back, the consequences could be imagined.
He couldn't go back.
"You don't want to return to the sect?"
"You didn't do anything to let the sect down?"
"Humph!"
"Fang Wanpeng, do you think you can't go back just because you don't want to? Don't you know what you've done? "
"If you didn't do anything wrong, do you think we would be the ones looking for you?"
"I advise you not to make a pointless struggle. If you think you did nothing wrong, then explain it to the sect." A guard said indifferently as he exchanged glances.
Fang Wanpeng laughed bitterly, and said: "Is it clear?"
Would he still be alive if he went back?
"Stop talking nonsense with him!"
"Fang Wanpeng, I'll ask you one last time. Are you coming back with us?"
Narrowing his eyes, he took a step forward.
The auras of the four suddenly changed.
There was a faint killing intent in his eyes.
Fang Wanpeng said, "Junior Brothers, when it's time to go back, I will naturally go back. I don't want to go back now, so don't force me to make a move …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
A yellow-armored warrior growled. "Impudent!"
The four of them attacked simultaneously.
Fang Wanpeng suddenly released his aura. "Rumble!!"
A strong pressure was released, directly suppressing the four of them. The four of them narrowed their eyes and drew their weapons.
Boom!
His body blurred, and he charged right in front of Fang Wanpeng.
Fang Wanpeng leaped into the air.
Just as the four of them were about to chase after him, a black shadow suddenly flashed past.
Bang!
Fang Wanpeng fell heavily from the sky.
He fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The black shadow landed and stood on a rock. The corner of his mouth revealed a cold smile as he said, "Truly useless. Four of you fighting against one person and you're already like this?"
"I can't stand it anymore."
Fang Wanpeng raised his gaze. He did not have any reaction to that attack just now. His opponent's cultivation was terrifyingly high, and could definitely completely crush him. With a deep voice, he asked, "Who are you?"
The black-robed man laughed: "I'm a nosy person, I just can't stand bullying others, hahaha …"
The four yellow-armored guards were unhappy, but if not for the black-robed man, they wouldn't have been able to take down Fang Wanpeng in a short period of time.
The four of them could only clasp their fists and thank him, "Thank you for your help."
The black-robed figure moved.
They couldn't see his speed at all, and the four of them couldn't react either. The black-robed man stood in front of them and said, "Since we're talking about thanks, there should be some form of thanks, right?"
The four of them darkened slightly, and said: "I wonder what you want?"
The black-robed man curled his lips and said with a smile: "Very simple, your lives!"
The pupils of the four of them suddenly constricted, and at this moment, they suddenly retreated.
However!
The black-robed man disappeared again and landed behind the four of them. His five fingers formed into claws and directly grabbed the back of their necks. A thorn-like thing pierced into their spines from his palm, and he suddenly sucked.
"Ah …"
They let out miserable cries.
In less than half a second, one of them directly became a dry corpse, and his body was constantly shrinking. From a middle-aged man, he became a hundred-year-old man. His skin all over his body wrinkled, and his hair became dry white, as if his lifespan had suddenly come to an end. One must know that the lifespan of these Sword Emperors was around five thousand years.
The eyes of the other three of them trembled, and their bodies couldn't stop trembling. They couldn't even move their feet, and their faces were extremely pale.
"Body of trash!"
"Only this little lifespan?"
The black-robed man sneered, and his figure moved again as he looked at the three of them.
"Ah …"
"Ah …"
"Ah …"
Three miserable cries sounded.
The three of them were sucked dry, and they became withered old men.
The black-robed man's face was full of disdain, "Body of trash!"
"Huff …"
After taking a deep breath, the black-robed man walked in front of Fang Wanpeng.
Fang Wanpeng subconsciously shrank back. When he saw the scene just now, his heart was trembling and his brain was numb. He had never seen such a terrifying technique before.
Moreover.
This black-robed man was temperamental.
It was as if he wasn't human.
The black-robed man's face was full of smiles as he said, "You are from the Ancient Fierce Sect?"
Fang Wanpeng nodded, and said: "Yes, yes …"
The black-robed man laughed and said, "Very good, take me to the Ancient Fierce Sect."
Fang Wanpeng looked at the black-robed man and said: "I, will not bring you there."
Even if the Ancient Fierce Sect sent people to capture him, his heart would still protect the Ancient Fierce Sect. He was nurtured by the Ancient Fierce Sect.
If such a terrifying expert were to go to the Ancient Fierce Sect, it would be like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep. No one would be his match.
The entire Ancient Fierce Sect would be sucked dry by him.
The black-robed man smiled faintly, and lifted Fang Wanpeng into the air. He sneered and said: "Do you want to die?"
Fang Wanpeng gritted his teeth and said: "Kill me."
The black-robed man sneered, "Do you want to die?"
"Heh heh …"
"It's not that easy."
Then, Fang Wanpeng's body fell, and the black-robed man suddenly disappeared. It was also at this moment that a series of miserable screams came out from the surrounding forest.
"Ahh …"
"Ahh …"
These people were the yellow-armored guards who had captured him, the elite experts of the Ancient Fierce Sect, but now … They were not even considered ants. It was a complete massacre.
In less than half a minute.
The black-robed man once again slowly walked towards Fang Wanpeng, the corner of his mouth revealing a cold smile, and said: "How is it? Can you bring me there now? "
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