When had Yu Lingfeng ever suffered such humiliation? He was actually slaughtered by a Sun Entering Realm boy servant!
Furthermore, the other party had killed two of his disciples without any explanation before they had come forward and had not even reported their background.
In the end, he was even killed!
"Master, are you alright?"
Sitting beside Yu Lingfeng, Li Yu and Zhu Rong were clearly frightened by Yu Lingfeng's anger.
They had never seen Yu Lingfeng reveal such a sinister expression.
Hearing this, Yu Lingfeng took two deep breaths and said, "I'm fine. I was ambushed by that guy."
Of course, he wouldn't tell Li Yu and Zhu Rong that he was killed in a duel with Zhuo Bufan. He only said that the other party ambushed them.
Li Yu and Zhu Rong were instantly killed by Zhuo Bufan. They didn't even have time to see Zhuo Bufan's true face.
"Master, who is it?" Li Yu asked.
"The other party must be very strong! Could it be the sect master of some sect? "Zhu Rong guessed.
To be able to defeat their master, it was obvious that this person wasn't some unknown person.
However, in reality, Zhuo Bufan was really an unknown brat.
"I'm not sure. However, he will definitely occupy that Soul Altar. As long as he occupies the Soul Altar, his identity will be revealed. "
"You dare to go against my Pinnacle Sword Sect? Don't let me know which sect you are from. If Yunmeng Jie can't kill you, this seat will cut you into a thousand pieces in the cultivation world. "
Yu Lingfeng said through gritted teeth.
"You two, go to Xingjian Peak and pass a message to Peak Master Yi. Tell him to go to that Soul Altar and see who dares to steal my Pinnacle Sword Sect's opportunity."
After hearing this, Li Yu and Zhu Rong hurried to Xingjian Peak to pass the message.
Yu Lingfeng believed that after killing him, the other party would definitely seize that Soul Altar. At that time, there would definitely be traces left behind.
To think that he, Yu Lingfeng, had become the Pinnacle Sword Sect's Peak Master at such a young age.
After reaching his current level, he had never suffered such humiliation. This was a stain on his life. He had to find the other party and destroy them.
… …
After killing Yu Lingfeng, the first thing Zhuo Bufan did was to run to the Soul Altar at the top of the tree.
However, just as he was about to occupy it, his eyes suddenly turned and said, "No.
That old man is a person who will seek revenge for the smallest grievances. He has seen my true face. If I use the 'seal my true name' camp, then my identity will be completely exposed. "
Zhuo Bufan was very smart and immediately realized that he couldn't continue to use the Pinnacle Sword Sect's name..
"What name should I use?" Zhuo Bufan fell into deep thought. Finally, he thought of a good name.
… …
"Report, the 'Poison Tyrant' faction has been established. Reward: 10,000 Soul Points."
When the voice of the Celestial Lord came from the sky again, Zhuo Bufan grinned.
Poison Dominates the World, as the name implied, it must be related to a sect that used poison.
Zhuo Bufan didn't say which sect it was, but there were only a few sects in the Cultivation World that used poison.
. and the one that made the connection the most was the Poison Demon Island, one of the seventy-two Demon Islands.
How could Zhuo Bufan forget the hatred between him and the Poison Demon Island?
He deeply remembered that his third death in this world was caused by the island master of the Poison Demon Island.
By directing the hatred of the Venerable Sword Sect to the Poison Demon Island, he could hide his identity and kill with a borrowed knife. It was the best of both worlds. Why not?
As expected, the peak master of Xingjian Peak, Yi Xingtian, entered the Yunmeng Jie after being informed by Yu Lingfeng.
Then, he found the Soul Altar at the top of the giant tree and found that the faction name of the Soul Altar had changed to "Poison".
Moreover, this faction had been repaired and rebuilt. There were more than ten treehouses on the top of the tree.
As for the master of the faction, he had disappeared long ago.
Yi Xingtian told Yu Lingfeng everything he had seen.
Yu Lingfeng said fiercely after learning of the situation.
"What do you think, Peak Master Yi?"
Yi Xingtian replied.
"Although the Poison Demon Island didn't use the sect name of the cultivation world, its identity is obvious."
"Poison. Demon. Island!"
Yi Xingtian didn't say it, but Yu Lingfeng guessed it. He said word by word through gritted teeth.
Right now, he wanted nothing more than to tear the people of Poison Demon Island to pieces.
"Lingfeng, calm down. If the other party is from Poison Demon Island, it's best not to start a war. You and I both know that the one from the Demon Island is not to be trifled with. "
Yi Xingtian persuaded.
Yu Lingfeng heard this and anger intertwined in his chest. He couldn't hold back.
"Damn it, you're saying that we should let the people of Poison Demon Island take over our faction, and then let me, the former peak master of Xingjian Peak, swallow this anger?"
Seeing Yu Lingfeng so angry, Yi Xingtian didn't know how to persuade him.
"I know what to do. Don't worry, I won't start a war with the people of Poison Demon Island. But if you want me to swallow this anger, that's impossible. "
Yu Lingfeng was a prideful person. Sword cultivators were naturally prideful. How could someone as prideful as him swallow such humiliation?
"Lingfeng, don't be angry, you …"
Yi Xingtian was about to say something when Yu Lingfeng raised his hand.
"You don't have to say it, I know what to do."
Seeing Yu Lingfeng's determination, Yi Xingtian didn't say anything else and left on his sword.
… …
At this time, Zhuo Bufan was busy taking over the Soul Altars.
He had even forgotten that he had pushed the blame to Poison Demon Island. Poison Devil Island had also become his scapegoat for some inexplicable reason.
After another month, Zhuo Bufan finally returned to his original position.
His "Sealing True Name" camp had successfully reached one thousand eight hundred and twenty Soul Towers. Including the "World Poison Tyrant" camp, one thousand eight hundred and twenty Soul Towers in the outer layer of Yunmeng Jie belonged to him, Zhuo Bufan.
This was a terrifying number. There were only three thousand or so Soul Altars in the entire outer layer. Three-fifths of the seats were occupied by Zhuo Bufan, the little crazy demon.
After taking over the outer layer of Soul Altars, Zhuo Bufan could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He returned to his original Soul Altar, that barren mountain.
But when he returned to the foot of the mountain, he was shocked to find that the barren mountain was filled with trees and palaces.
"Holy shit, I went the wrong way."
Zhuo Bufan turned around and walked two steps. Then, he stopped and looked at the Boundary Stele outside the mountain gate. The words "Sealing True Name" were written on it.
"That's not right. This is my territory. What's going on? "
Zhuo Bufan looked at the lush and magnificent mountain gate in front of him and froze on the spot, feeling baffled.
Who had remodeled his mountain gate?
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