Standing on the back of the Kun Peng, which was thousands of miles wide, was like standing on a vast expanse of land. There was no end to it as far as the eye could see.
As a genius disciple of Jiuxiao Sect, Xinfeng was naturally knowledgeable. But even so, he was stunned by the sight before him.
He had only heard of the name of the Kunpeng, but had never seen it in its true form. Now that the Kunpeng was right in front of him, how could he not be shocked?
Looking at the gigantic Roc, Xinfeng could not help but wonder just what sort of a world did the ancient humans live in, just what sort of a world did they live in?
"Brother Lin, your left arm …!" Xinfeng asked worriedly. He had not expected Brother Lin to sacrifice his left arm. This was something he had not expected.
Lin Fan waved his hands, his eyes shining with determination. His voice boomed through the entire Jiuxiao Sect, "Now that Glory Sect is in danger, this little sacrifice is nothing. Sit tight, Brother Feng. The Kunpeng's wings are much faster than flying through the skies."
Looking at his Brother Lin, Xinfeng was filled with respect. At the same time, he felt that it was a great advantage for him to be able to call Lin Fan a brother. To be able to get to know a brother like this was a blessing that he had cultivated for several lifetimes.
"Big bird, let's go. Our destination is Glory Sect." Standing on the back of the Kunpeng, Lin Fan waved his hand and pointed into the distance.
"BOOM!"
In the blink of an eye, the Kun Peng's enormous wings flapped softly and turned into a ray of light that disappeared into the horizon.
The Jiuxiao Sect disciples looked at the horizon with a solemn look on their faces. They were filled with respect as well.
They had heard the words of Senior Brother Lin.
In order to return to the sect as soon as possible, he had even sacrificed his left arm.
Looking at the blood stains on the ground, the Jiuxiao Sect disciples could not help but sigh. Senior Brother Lin was indeed Senior Brother Lin. Only someone like this could earn the respect of others.
Glory Sect …
They were in deep waters right now.
Jiuxiao Sect's Grandmaster Han was no longer the Grandmaster of the past. But this was something that no one in Glory Sect knew.
Now that Grandmaster Han had arrived at Glory Sect, Grandmaster Yan naturally welcomed him personally.
Jiuxiao Sect and Glory Sect had a long history of friendship. To Glory Sect, this was an important diplomatic event.
Even with Sect Head Yan's strength, he still couldn't see the changes in Sect Head Han.
Supreme Elder Wuya had been searching for Liang Yichu's silhouette, but what puzzled him was that although he recognized some of the Supreme Elders, he didn't recognize most of them. Moreover, the aura of these people was somewhat strange.
But seeing Sect Leader Han and his own Sect Leader chatting so happily, Grand Elder Wuya didn't think too much of it.
And at the banquet, Grandmaster Han revealed his fangs and claws. With Lei Ting's influence, he managed to injure Yan Hongyu.
A single strike from a greater celestial full cultivation being was not something that any ordinary person could withstand. Even though Yan Hongyu had a high cultivation state, he was still spitting out fresh blood from that single palm strike. His cultivation state plummeted to only Level 60.
All of this was more than enough for Grandmaster Han. Now that his strongest fighting strength had been destroyed, Glory Sect was nothing but a bag in his hands.
...
"Sect Leader Han, why are you doing this?" At this moment, the top fighters of Glory Sect were gathered outside the Main Hall. Yan Hongyu, who was severely injured, had a confused expression on his face.
He did not know why Grandmaster Han would do this.
"Glory Sect must be destroyed." Grandmaster Han's entire body was emanating a horrifying aura, sending chills down everyone's spines.
"Grandmaster, I'm afraid this man is no longer the Han Yongyi of the past." Looking at the scene before him, Senior Elder Wuya's heart was filled with grief.
Inviting the wolf into the house, bringing these hungry wolves into Glory Sect.
...
Nameless Peak …
"Senior Brother, this is bad! Our sect is under attack!" Tian Yu rushed in from outside the Nameless Peak, his body stained with fresh blood.
"HA …!" Zhang Ergou, who was now officially the Big Senior Brother of Nameless Peak, was completely dumbfounded upon hearing the news. His face was filled with disbelief.
"Where are the Grandmaster and Elders?" Zhang Ergou asked hurriedly.
Gong Bingye, who was playing around with Zhiqiao, stopped what she was doing as well, as though something big had happened.
"The Grandmaster is gravely injured, and the Senior Elders are being held back. Those guys from Jiuxiao Sect are massacring everyone within the peaks. Big Senior Brother, what should we do?" Tian Yu asked anxiously.
"Junior Brothers, don't panic." Zhang Ergou's face was solemn as he lowered his head in thought. Suddenly, a sharp glint shot out from his beady eyes, "Bring Junior Sister Zhiqiao and hide in the secret chamber. No matter what happens, don't come out. Do you hear me?"
Gong Bingye understood that something big had happened as well, and nodded her head hurriedly. Zhiqiao hugged the Snow Lion tightly, as though she did not know what was going on.
"Big Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, both of you should hide as well. This battle isn't something you can handle." Mieqiongqi, who had been silent all this while, finally spoke up.
In the past few months, Mieqiongqi's cultivation base had improved tremendously. He had successfully touched the boundaries of a greater celestial, and was now a lesser celestial full cultivation being.
'Unkillable Indestructible' had brought endless benefits to Mieqiongqi.
"No way! I'm the Big Senior Brother of Nameless Peak's Saint Devil Sect. This time around, our sect is in trouble. As the Big Senior Brother, I can't just run away without a fight!" Zhang Ergou replied righteously.
"But, Big Senior Brother, your legs are shaking!" Mieqiongqi rolled his eyes.
"Bullsh * t! I'm the Big Senior Brother! My words count!" Although Zhang Ergou was afraid subconsciously, he still stood out like a man.
Zhang Ergou's potential was not that great. But under the guidance of Lin Fan, his cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds. Right now, he was also at pericelestial lower level, and had long crossed the threshold of postcelestial.
Feng Bujue's potential was much better than Zhang Ergou's. Coupled with Lin Fan's guidance and the constant popping of pills, his cultivation base was also at pericelestial full cultivation.
Tian Yu was doing pretty well as well. Even though his cultivation base was not as sick as Mieqiongqi's, he was still a lesser celestial middle level being.
"Miss Gong, I'll leave my little Junior Sister in your care. Please take good care of her." Zhang Ergou said seriously.
"Yes, I understand. I can't help you guys, but I can help you look after Zhiqiao." Gong Bingye nodded her head.
"Little Junior Sister, listen to Big Sister Gong. Don't be afraid. Wait for our Senior Brothers to come and fetch you." Zhang Ergou squatted down and fondled her head.
"Yes, Zhiqiao is obedient." Cai Zhiqiao nodded her head and patted the backpack on her waist, "Zhiqiao has lollipops, so she won't be afraid."
Zhang Ergou looked at his Junior Brothers with a domineering aura, "Junior Brothers, the sect is in danger. It's time to show off the might of Saint Devil Sect. Let's form a rescue team and head to the other mountains to save our Junior Brothers. Let's go!"
Zhang Ergou waved his hands. Mieqiongqi, Feng Bujue, and Tian Yu were like warriors who were ready to die, and headed towards the foot of the mountain where Fire Ocean Sect was located.
PS: Sigh, it's been more than a hundred days since I've gone out to play with my friends. I feel like I've lost my rhythm. My heart is broken. After writing my book, I've lost all my spare time. I feel like I'm losing all my friends.
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