"What?!"
Upon hearing the Ling Tian Sect disciple's report, Duan Lingtian's expression changed.
Killing his Ling Tian Sect disciple?
Who is so bold?
"No matter who it is, I will make you pay the price for daring to touch my Duan Lingtian Sect disciple!"
Duan Lingtian took a deep breath. His eyes were cold and hard to conceal.
"Where are they?"
Duan Lingtian looked at the Ling Tian Sect disciple in front of him and asked in a deep voice.
"North."
The Ling Tian Sect disciple could feel the anger of the Sect Leader in front of him. He hurriedly answered without any hesitation.
Whoosh!
Almost as soon as he finished his sentence, he felt a gentle breeze blowing on his face. Then, the person standing not far away from him disappeared completely.
Duan Lingtian was furious!
Completely furious!
He was now the Sect Leader of Ling Tian Sect.
Someone came to his Ling Tian Sect to kill someone. Moreover, it was a disciple of his Ling Tian Sect. This was undoubtedly a slap to his face and embarrassed him.
"I would like to see who is so bold!"
Duan Lingtian's face was as calm as still water. As he muttered to himself, the murderous intent on his body surged as though it could pierce through the boundless sky.
"Sect Leader!"
"Sect Leader!"
…
Along the way, many people gathered with Duan Lingtian. They were the elders of the Ling Tian Sect led by Luo Ping and the You Brothers. They followed Duan Lingtian one by one.
Seeing that Duan Lingtian did not utter a word, they knew that the Sect Leader of Ling Tian Sect was furious.
"Young Master."
"Master."
Unknowingly, Xiong Quan and Gold Thug had also arrived. Along with them was a lady in red who looked like a fire elf. When she appeared, everything around her seemed to be overshadowed.
As soon as the woman in red appeared, she landed beside Duan Lingtian and walked side by side with Duan Lingtian.
In the entire Ling Tian Sect, only Feng Tianwu dared to walk side by side with Duan Lingtian.
"Sect Master!"
"Sect Master!"
…
Not long after, more voices rang out. It was a dozen middle-aged men and old men who flew over. They were led by a middle-aged man and followed behind Duan Lingtian.
The middle aged man in the lead was precisely Zhang San.
As for the remaining ten over people, they were the grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists who had recently joined Ling Tian Sect.
However, even when Zhang San and the others appeared, Duan Lingtian still ignored them.
At this moment, his sharp gaze was fixed in front of him. Although there was neither joy nor anger on his face, everyone present could feel a terrifying chill from his body.
"I wonder who's so bold as to barge into our Ling Tian Sect."
"How dare they kill our Ling Tian Sect's disciples … We'll make sure they don't return alive!"
…
Many Ling Tian Sect's elders could not suppress the anger in their hearts as they roared to vent their frustrations.
They had rushed over because they heard that someone had barged into the Ling Tian Sect and killed the patrolling disciples.
"Over there!"
Suddenly, one of the Ling Tian Sect's elders looked into the distance and cried out in a low voice.
In the distance, a black mass of people appeared before Duan Lingtian and the others.
Most of these people were Ling Tian Sect's disciples.
At this moment, they were surrounding more than ten people with faces full of anger. Some of them even clenched their fists tightly as their bodies trembled violently due to their agitation.
To be more precise, there were twelve people surrounded by them. There were middle-aged men and old men.
The twelve people were led by six people while the other six people followed closely behind.
"It's him!"
At this moment, the five people behind Zhang San frowned. Their gazes fell on five of the six people who were leading the group. It seemed like they knew these people.
"Do you know them?"
Zhang San's face darkened as he turned to look at the five grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists behind him and asked.
"I know that person. He's the Sect Leader of the Flying Frost Sect that I was in previously. The person following behind him is the Grand Elder of the Flying Frost Sect."
One of the grade one alchemists said.
"I know that person as well. He's the Sect Leader of the Silver Feather Sect that I was in previously. The person behind him is the Silver Feather Sect's Guardian Elder."
Another grade one weapons craftsmen said.
Other than the two of them, the other three people were in a similar situation.
Among the twelve people, ten of them were people they knew and had interacted with before.
"It seems like they're very unwilling to accept your departure … Are they planning to come to our Ling Tian Sect to snatch the people?"
After learning the identities of the ten people among the twelve people from the five people, Zhang San could naturally guess their intentions. He could not help but sneer. "They're not capable of keeping the people here, so they came to our Ling Tian Sect to ask for them … Looks like they really think our Ling Tian Sect is a pushover!"
At this moment, the people behind Duan Lingtian finally understood the intentions of the twelve people in front of them.
"Don't they think it's embarrassing enough? How dare they come to our Ling Tian Sect to ask for their people? "
Many of the Ling Tian Sect's elders mocked.
"Do any of you know the remaining two people?"
Soon after, Zhang San asked the remaining grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists. However, he did not receive any reply from any of them.
"Perhaps, the grade one weapons craftsmen or alchemists from their forces haven't had the time to come to our Ling Tian Sect after they left their forces."
Someone guessed.
"That must be it."
Many people expressed their agreement.
Duan Lingtian heard every single word that came from behind him. It made Duan Lingtian's gaze turn colder and colder. A sinister sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Sect Leader!"
"Sect Leader!"
…
The arrival of Duan Lingtian and his group quickly attracted the attention of a group of Ling Tian Sect's disciples.
Each and every one of them looked at Duan Lingtian excitedly. As they bowed respectfully, their eyes were filled with almost blind adoration.
During this period of time, as a group of grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists joined the Ling Tian Sect, all the elders and most of the outstanding disciples in Ling Tian Sect used grade one Spirit Weapons.
Moreover, they more or less had some grade one pills in their hands.
Although they were just ordinary grade one Spirit Weapons and grade one pills that came from the hands of the grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists who had just joined the Ling Tian Sect, it was enough to make them extremely excited.
In the past, this was a treatment that the Yin Yang Sect did not even dare to dream of.
However, today, they were able to enjoy such treatment.
All of this was due to the Ling Tian Sect and their Sect Leader, Duan Lingtian, of Ling Tian Sect.
It was precisely because of this that they respected the Sect Leader of Ling Tian Sect from the bottom of their hearts. They even regarded him as their idol.
"Yes."
Duan Lingtian looked at the group of Ling Tian Sect's disciples and forced a smile on his face as he nodded in response.
However, when he led the group of people behind him to confront the twelve people in the encirclement, the smile on his face disappeared and was replaced by a layer of cold frost.
"You're Duan Lingtian, the Sect Leader of Ling Tian Sect?"
One of the black-robed old men among the six leaders stared coldly at Duan Lingtian and questioned him in a condescending tone.
However, Duan Lingtian ignored him.
His gaze swept past the faces of the six people in front of him one by one. Then, it swept past the six people behind them as if he was observing something.
"Four Ninth Level Martial Monarchs?"
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows. He knew what was going on.
Earlier, it seemed like he was only glancing at the twelve people in front of him, but in fact, he was probing their background with his Spiritual Energy.
He discovered that among the twelve people in front of him, four of them were Ninth Level Martial Monarchs.
As for the remaining eight people, their strength was not weak either. All of them were Eighth Level Martial Monarchs.
"Didn't you hear what I asked you?"
When the black-robed old man saw that Duan Lingtian had ignored him and noticed the mocking gazes around him, he was instantly enraged and shouted at Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian continued to ignore the black-robed old man.
To be more precise, it was as if he did not hear what the black-robed old man said at all.
"Sect Leader Mo."
However, this time, an old man standing behind Zhang San who was standing behind Duan Lingtian took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhang San as he looked at the black-robed old man.
"I left the Thousand Feet Sect purely out of my own will and choice. It has nothing to do with the Ling Tian Sect … Moreover, when I left, didn't you say that we would part on good terms, Sect Leader Mo?"
When the old man reached the end of his sentence, his face turned slightly gloomy as if he felt that he had been deceived.
"Hmph!"
However, the black-robed old man only snorted coldly when he faced this old man. It was as if he could not be bothered to waste his breath on him.
He had already discussed it with the leaders of the other five first-rate forces.
After destroying the Ling Tian Sect, they would no longer treat these grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists as well as they did before.
They would force these grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists to swear on the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation that they would never betray their forces. Otherwise, they would be killed by the lightning punishment.
In the past, grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists were extremely rare. They were deeply afraid of encountering someone with a fiery temper, so they did not dare to do so.
However, it was different today.
There were close to twenty grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists in the Ling Tian Sect. Even if more than ten of them had a fiery temper and were willing to die, the remaining would be enough for them to divide among themselves.
Therefore, they were not worried that they would not be able to recoup the losses of their respective forces after destroying the Ling Tian Sect.
It was precisely because of this that the black-robed old man, the Sect Leader of the Thousand Feet Sect, was extremely cold to the grade one weapons craftsmen that he treated so warmly in the past.
"All twelve of you are here for the grade one weapons craftsmen and alchemists who left their respective forces?"
Duan Lingtian finally spoke. However, he did not answer the black-robed old man. Instead, he asked in a deep voice.
"The five Sect Leaders by my side are here for this … but I'm not!"
As soon as Duan Lingtian's words left his mouth, a finely-dressed middle-aged man among the six people in the lead said coldly.
Duan Lingtian's gaze landed on the finely-dressed middle-aged man. From the beginning, he had noticed that this person was different. The moment this person saw him, he revealed an undying hatred.
"The Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect?"
Duan Lingtian asked probingly as he narrowed his eyes.
"That's right! I'm the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, Wu Lie. Today, I'll kill both of you bastards to avenge my two dead sons. "
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