Duan Lingtian's expression finally sank.
But Jia Hong seemed as if he didn't notice it. "So long as you take me as your master, then so long as you're willing, I can even make you become the new Sect Leader of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect … Otherwise, you can become a Enforcement Elder that stands above the Sect Leader and is only beneath me. How about it?"
"Supreme Elder, he just killed Vice Sect Leader Lu, and he's an enemy of our Demonic Lotusblade Sect!"
Jia Hong's words caused a Guardian Elder of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect to be anxious, and he looked at Jia Hong with a furious expression.
But in the next moment, the expression of this Guardian Elder instantly became exceedingly ghastly pale, and his hands held tightly onto his throat as the blood that sprayed out from his throat dyed his hands red.
"Wh … Why?"
The Guardian Elder's gaze flickered, and at the moment of death, he looked at Jia Hong with an unwilling expression before his aura vanished completely as his entire body fell down.
Bang!
The corpse emitted an enormous bang as it fell to the ground.
For a time, another corpse had appeared at the center of the gorge.
"So swift!"
Duan Lingtian's brows raised as his eyes revealed slight fear.
He actually didn't see clearly how Jia Hong attacked, and he only heard an extremely fine and fleeting howl of the wind. At the instant the howl of the wind vanished, the Guardian Elder of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect had been killed.
"Is there anyone that questions my words?"
Jia Hong's piercingly cold gaze flashed past Long Wei and the others.
Instantly, Long Wei and the others went silent.
Even though there were many people in the Demonic Lotusblade Sect, but at this moment, no one dared say anything.
They were able to discern.
The Supreme Elder had taken a fancy to Duan Lingtian's peerlessly monstrous natural talent, and wanted to take Duan Lingtian as his disciple to inherit his mantle.
"Hmph!"
When he saw Jia Hong looking over once more, Duan Lingtian grunted with disdain in a low voice. "Old Fellow, with my strength, suppressing these people is extremely easy. Why would I need to borrow your influence?"
Jia Hong wasn't enraged when facing Duan Lingtian's disdain, and he nodded instead. "You're right. But, you've forgotten something … If you don't agree to take me as your master today, then you'll die for sure! You won't have the chance to deal with them or even destroy my Demonic Lotusblade Sect. "
At this point, the smile on Jia Hong's face disappeared and was replaced by a layer of frost. "I'll give you two choices … Either you kneel down and acknowledge me as your master. Or die! "
Death!
Jia Hong's voice was like a thunderclap that suddenly exploded out in the sky above the gorge, and it caused all the Demonic Lotusblade Sect disciples present to be unable to refrain from shuddering with fear.
They knew that the Grand Elder was angry.
The eyes of Long Wei, Xue Rui, and the other higher ups of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect flickered. In their hearts, they did not wish for Duan Lingtian to give in. If the Duan Lingtian gave in, it would mean that there would be a brat pressing down on their heads in the future.
This was something they were unwilling to accept.
Of course, if Duan Lingtian really gave in, they couldn't do anything even if they didn't want to accept it.
Presently, the true person in charge of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect was this newly ascended Supreme Elder, and not them.
When faced with Jia Hong's threat, Duan Lingtian didn't have any reaction, yet the expressions of Qin Xiang and Mo Yu had already gone pale.
At this moment, the vast and overbearing aura that stretched out from Jia Hong's body swept over, and for a time, it caused them to feel extremely suffocated.
"Martial Aunt Qin Xiang, is Senior Brother really confident in his ability to deal with this old freak?"
Mo Yu was slightly terrified in his heart when facing Jia Hong, and he couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Qin Xiang.
"Probably …"
Qin Xiang spoke with slight uncertainty.
Swish!!
The Roc circled above the heads of Duan Lingtian and the others, and its wings that were like clouds that hung down from the sky spread out to give rise to a surging wave of air that caused everyone to be alarmed.
Its pair of sharp eyes stared fixedly at Jia Hong, and so long as Jia Hong dared make a move against Duan Lingtian, it would pounce over without the slightest hesitation.
Even if it knew that it was far from being a match for Jia Hong, it would still risk its life to protect Duan Lingtian.
It was willing to use its corpse to pave a path to the afterlife for Duan Lingtian!
"I'm truly sorry."
Duan Lingtian's expression didn't change when facing Jia Hong's threat, and from the beginning until the end, he had a carefree expression as if everything before him wasn't related to him in the slightest. "I don't want to choose either of the two choices you gave me."
Don't want to choose?
Duan Lingtian's words clearly entered into the ears of everyone present.
"Duan Lingtian, our Supreme Elder thinks highly of you and took you as a disciple … Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
Instantly, many members of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect that surrounded the surroundings berated Duan Lingtian successively.
At the same time that Long Wei, Xue Rui, and the other Guardian Elders berated Duan Lingtian, they couldn't help but feel slightly fortunate in their hearts. They felt fortunate that Duan Lingtian didn't agree.
Unknowingly, a wisp of a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
They were able to sense the rage that ceaselessly rose on the Supreme Elder's body.
Whoosh!
The Origin Energy on Jia Hong who sat cross-legged on the lotus seat that floated nearby Duan Lingtian gradually surfaced before raging and leaping about.
At the same time, the energy of the heavens and the earth roiled in the sky above him as numerous lifelike ancient horned dragon silhouettes appeared and condensed into form before coiling down.
10 ancient horned dragon silhouettes.
20 ancient horned dragon silhouettes.
30 ancient horned dragon silhouettes.
…
The number of ancient horned dragon silhouettes was still ceaselessly rising.
"Third level of the Void Interpretation Stage … Fourth level of the Void Interpretation Stage … Fifth level of the Void Interpretation Stage … It's still rising …"
Qin Xiang's expression became more and more unsightly.
The nearby Mo Yu's body trembled as his pupils constricted, and only a single thought remained in his heart. "It's over, it's over …"
Even though he was mentally prepared since long ago.
But never had he imagined that the strength of this thousand year old freak of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect would actually be so terrifying.
Finally, the ancient horned dragon silhouettes above Jia Hong stopped increasing.
Meanwhile, 100 lifelike ancient horned dragon silhouettes clearly appeared before the eyes of everyone present, and it gave them a visual shock.
"The strength of 100 ancient horned dragons … Seventh level of the Void Interpretation Stage!"
Long Wei couldn't help but gasp.
"No wonder the Supreme Elder said he's able to lead our Demonic Lotusblade Sect to occupy a place in the Darkhan Dynasty … With the Supreme Elder's current strength, even if it's in the Darkhan Dynasty, there's probably not many people that are a match for him."
Xue Rui was extremely excited, and his body lightly trembled as he slightly lost his composure.
"Supreme Elder!"
"Supreme Elder!"
…
At the same time, no matter if it was the group of Demonic Lotusblade Sect disciples that stood in midair or the group of Demonic Lotusblade Sect disciples that stood in the gorge below, all of them couldn't help but seethe with excitement.
They were naturally clearly aware of what 100 ancient horned dragon silhouettes meant.
Seventh level of the Void Interpretation Stage!
Their Supreme Elder was actually a formidable existence at the seventh level of the Void Interpretation Stage!
Everyone was excited.
"Little Fellow, I'll ask you one last time … Are you really unwilling to take me as your master?"
Jia Hong, who had 100 ancient horned dragon silhouettes above him, stared at Duan Lingtian with a gaze that was like a bolt of lightning, and he seemed as if he would directly annihilate Duan Lingtian at the slightest disagreement.
"Old Fellow, do you think I'll be afraid of you and even directly take you as my master just because you revealed a strength at the seventh level of the Void Interpretation Stage?"
Duan Lingtian's expression remained unchanged when facing Jia Hong who revealed a cultivation at the seventh level of the Void Interpretation Stage, and he mocked.
"Since it's like this, then go die!"
Jia Hong's patience was completely exhausted, and he couldn't restrain himself any longer. He shouted out explosively, and with a raise of his hand, his sleeve fluttered, causing the whistling of the wind to deafen.
In practically an instant, with the place Jia Hong raised his hand as the center, waves of terrifying violent winds swept out and swept out towards the surroundings, and it blew some of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect disciples with low cultivations to the point they retreated successively.
Whoosh!!
Jia Hong's palm seemed to be slow, yet it was actually swift, and in an instant, it was only a foot away from Duan Lingtian's chest. So long as he continued forward, then Duan Lingtian would die for sure!
Just at this critical moment, Ye Zichen's eyes lit up.
"AH!"
A shrill cry sounded out out of thin air, and it caused the smiles that had just appeared on the faces of Long Wei and the other members of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect to instantly freeze.
Originally, they were already able to foresee the scene of Duan Lingtian being killed.
But right at the moment when Duan Lingtian was about to die, they instead saw to their astonishment.
At this moment, the hand that their Demonic Lotusblade Sect's Supreme Elder, the Ancestor that established the Demonic Lotusblade Sect a thousand years ago, used to strike out at Duan Lingtian had been severed at the shoulder, and the severed arm was carried along by inertia to vanish in the blink of an eye.
There wasn't a single person at the place Duan Lingtian stood earlier.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian had suddenly soared into the sky, whereas, a fiery red figure had appeared by his side.
This was a middle aged man with a cold and dignified appearance, and his sharp eyes seemed as if they looked down upon the heavens and the earth. He stood with his hands behind his back, and he brought a strong oppressive feeling to others.
"Who're you?"
After Jia Hong stopped the blood that sprayed out from the gap of his severed arm, he looked at the middle aged man in fiery red clothes with a slightly ghastly pale expression, and he asked with slight terror.
Earlier, it was precisely this person that severed his arm.
This person didn't utilize any spirit weapon when making a move, and only purely condensed into form a sword with Origin Energy, and before he could react, the person had easily severed his arm.
Even though this person's move was short-lived, and the phenomenon of the heavens and the earth wasn't able to condense into form in the sky.
But he could be 100% sure.
The strength of the red clothed middle aged man before him far surpassed him!
Meanwhile, the gazes of everyone from the Demonic Lotusblade Sect descended onto the red clothed middle aged man.
They'd noticed this red clothed middle aged man since long ago, and he'd always been standing nearby behind Duan Lingtian, and he stood together with another red clothed woman and a grey clothed old man.
Originally, they only thought that these people were the surviving members of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
But now, they realized that they'd guessed wrongly, ridiculously wrongly …
Would a surviving member of the Seven Star Sword Sect possess the ability to sever the arm of their Demonic Lotusblade Sect's Supreme Elder, a dignified seventh level Void Interpretation Stage expert?
If the Seven Star Sword Sect possessed such an expert, then how could the Seven Star Sword Sect allow them to annihilate the sect?
"Senior, this is the enmity between us and the Seven Star Sword Sect, I hope Senior doesn't interfere … If Senior has any needs, then our Demonic Lotusblade Sect is willing to spare no effort to guarantee Senior's satisfaction."
As the Leader of the Demonic Lotusblade Sect, Long Wei was a shrewd person, and he clearly saw the fear that suffused Jia Hong's eyes when he looked at the red clothed middle aged man.
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