When Taiyi Old Man was burned into ashes by the Real Sun Flame, the first batch of 10-odd knights above shadow level who rushed towards Jinwu Palace were also burned into ashes by Taiyi Old Man's Real Sun Flame. As a result, the three sects suffered a heavy loss almost in a split second.
Zhang Tie stretched out his hand. Closely after that, the token left by Taiyi Old Man flew into his hand and was teleported into Castle of Black Iron.
Watching Taiyi Old Man being killed by Zhang Tie's Real Sun Flame in a split second, Shenkong Grand Master of Qionglou Pavilion who was fighting Wu Dingtian just now was scared out of his wits. After forcing Wu Dingtian away, he intended to escape away. However, like what Taiyi Old Man did, he had no chance to escape under Zhang Tie's eyes.
Zhang Tie's Dominator's Divine Chakra rotated silently behind him as the fiery part of the Divine Chakra rocked. Closely after that, numerous fire elements surged out of the Elements Realm and turned into a golden fire dragon. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with Shenkong Grand Master and completely covered him.
"Ahh …" Shenkong Grand Master shrieked miserably. At the critical moment, he had long forgotten about his dignity as a sage-level knight. He shrieked in the Real Sun Flame, "… if I'm alive, Qionglou Pavilion will follow the lead of Jinwu Palace from then on … ahh …"
"If you're alive, how could tens of thousands of wronged souls of Great Wilderness Sect rest in peace? How could numerous people being devoured by the ambition of Imperial Alliance rest in peace? How could Taixia Country which has long been on the verge of destruction in the holy war be stable?" Zhang Tie's icy and resolute voice reverberated across the entire Yangui Mountain Range, "Since the holy war broke out, how many men of Taixia Country have sacrificed their lives for the country and dyed the battlefields with their blood without regret; how many gray-haired parents have lost their sons; how many kids have lost their fathers and brothers; how many dry bones in the wild are still in their dreams. As sage-level knights, you didn't shed your blood on the battlefields and contribute to the survival of Taixia Country and humans; instead, you wanted to overthrow the entire country and make Taixia Country restless for your own interests. You're not demons; however, you're more powerful than demons. Karma exists. Now that your physical abilities are useless for the country and humans, it's useless for you to keep them. As the law of nature, it's better to make up for the deficiency. Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of the God and take back all of your superfluous physical abilities …" Zhang Tie's icy and resolute voice reverberated across the entire Yangui Mountain Range, "Since the holy war broke out, how many men of Taixia Country have sacrificed their lives for the country?
"If so, we could only fight to the death …" Old Master Shenkong's voice drifted from the flames. However, he didn't howl anymore; instead, he started to threaten Zhang Tie with a cold voice.
Translator: WQL Editor: Aleem At this moment, a bizarre hexagonal shield appeared beside Shenkong Grand Master who was being submerged by the Real Sun Flame. The shield seemed to be a golden secret item as it gave out a bizarre light, which completely covered Shenkong Grand Master. As a result, the Real Sun Flame couldn't hurt him for the time being.
With a golden secret item in hand, Shenkong Junior couldn't show his weakness. He wanted to escape; however, he found that the air in his surroundings had become like iron plates. Even though he was a sage-level knight, he could still fly as slow as a tortoise among iron plates.
"Hahaha, you pretended to be pitiful just now. Now you're still playing tricks. Do you think that you could survive today with a golden secret item in hand?" Zhang Tie shook his head as he directly walked towards Old Master Shenkong. Zhang Tie flashed tens of thousands of meters in one step. Only after a few steps, he had already come to the front of Old Master Shenkong. At the same time, the huge cudgel of the Infinite Immortal Control Tower had already appeared in Zhang Tie's hand.
Zhang Tie struck the cudgel …
Old Master Shenkong roared as he launched a counterattack. At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a bloody rune in the air. After falling onto Old Master Shenkong's body, Old Master Shenkong's body suddenly expanded as his battle qi rushed into the sky. At the same time, a huge golden hammer appeared in one hand as he swung it towards Zhang Tie's huge cudgel.
"Boom …"
Under the gaze of all the knights, all the resistance and struggles of the Head of Qionglou Pavilion were destroyed in a split second.
In a split second, two sage-level knights in Taixia Country had been killed by Zhang Tie under the gaze of the public.
All the other knights of the three top sects had been stunned as they became as silent as cicadas in winter. Many of them even wanted to escape.
After throwing a glance at the remaining knights of the three top sects, Zhang Tie rotated his God's Chakra while giving out a stronger aqua blue and cyan light. In the sky above all the knights of the three top sects, water elements and wind elements suddenly surged and poured down from the Elements Realm like an ocean.
As soon as the water came into contact with the wind, it instantly turned into ice. In just a short moment, over a thousand knights of the three major sects had been swept from the sky to the ground. Without any resistance, they were frozen by pieces of dark blue mysterious ice. Like ice sculptures, they could no longer move.
As of now, none of the knights of the three top sects could fly in the sky outside Xuantian Eighteen Mountain Peaks of Iron-Dragon Sect. Everybody just watched Zhang Tie killing all the knights of the three top sects outside the mountain gate of Iron-Dragon Sect alone.
"Husband …"
"Husband …"
"Husband …"
At this moment, Yan Feiqing, Bai Suxian and Guo Hongyi who were watching Zhang Tie's battle prowess uttered as they flew towards Zhang Tie like three meteors.
Zhang Yang, Zhang Su, Zhang Tie's sons and grandsons, the elders of Iron-Dragon Sect, Zhang Tie's disciples, all the heroes from Demons-kill Valley, Heavens Fortune Sect and Northeast Military Region and those onlookers swarmed towards Zhang Tie at the same time.
…
As a semi-sage level knight, Yan Feiqing flew to Zhang Tie's side first and rushed into Zhang Tie's arms, closely followed by Bai Suxian and Guo Hongyi.
After over three decades, the three women's looks remained unchanged due to the fruits of the two flowers. At the sight of Zhang Tie, even Yan Feiqing couldn't stand dropping off tears out of excitement.
Zhang Tie stretched out his arms as he hugged his three wives who were flying towards him. At this moment, he also felt sentimental.
When he recalled Lan Yunxi and his wives, Zhang Tie didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
"Paying respects to the Sect Leader!"
"Papa …"
"Master …"
"Master …"
All the members of Jinwu Palace and Iron-Dragon Sect surrounded Zhang Tie at once as they watched him with thrilled looks …
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PS: Congratulations to Young Eagle Lord for becoming the chief of Castle of Black Iron and establishing a sect that is well-known across the world!
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