Pan Litian said.
"What does the matter between me and Feng Qinghe have to do with the Evil Sky Pavilion?"
"Are you going to deny it, old senior?" Feng Liu asked. He was worried that Pan Litian would deny it after he joined the Fiend Path.
However …
Pan Litian was from the Clarity Sect, after all. He was once the greatest elite.
It was not his style to not repay a debt.
When he was saved by the Fourth Prince, he did not hesitate to guard the borders for many years to repay his debt.
"Juniors have no right to speak to me. Bring me to Feng Qinghe, "Pan Litian said.
"Sure. Old senior … this way."
The two of them stepped on the air and flew toward the southeast.
Under the cover of night.
The two of them conversed as they flew.
Feng Liu asked, "Old senior, with your identity and status, you could've chosen any of the seven great sects. The lowest rank you could've chosen would've been an elder. Why do you insist on joining the Evil Sky Pavilion?"
"I'm willing."
"Although Old Villain Ji's cultivation base is terrifying, he can't withstand heaven's will. Moreover, he's not suitable for severing his lotus at this age, "Feng Liu said.
"You know about severing your lotus as well?" Pan Litian glanced at him.
"The method of severing the lotus has spread among the cultivators. Who doesn't know about it?" Feng Liu said.
Pan Litian sneered and said, "If I were you, I'd lay low and study the method of severing my lotus. When I reach the Nine-leaf stage, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to wipe out the Evil Sky Pavilion?"
"Time waits for no man. The Nine-leaf stage takes too long. The Evil Sky Pavilion has many treasures and cultivation methods. Which sect wouldn't covet them? "
Pan Litian's words hit the nail on the head.
The driving force behind everything was nothing more than profit.
There was no such thing as the Fiend and the Righteous.
If they only wanted to kill Old Villain Ji, the ten great sects would've waited patiently for a decade. Why would they fight to the death with the Evil Sky Pavilion?
The root of all disputes and conflicts in the world was nothing more than the word 'benefit'.
Hence, it was extremely important to be the first to come out on top.
Feng Liu suddenly came to a halt. He hovered in the air and said, "Old senior …"
"Hm?"
"Why don't you join the Zhencang Branch? My master said that if you join the branch, the position of chief elder will belong to you," Feng Liu said.
Pan Litian suddenly felt that this young man did not know what was good for him. He said, "Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"I don't understand."
"You'll understand once you meet Feng Qinghe," Pan Litian said.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to see my master."
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
More than a hundred cultivators appeared around the forest and in the air.
Some of them were armed with bows and arrows, while others were hovering in the air.
"A trap?" Pan Litian frowned slightly.
Pan Litian did not expect the Zhencang Branch's Feng Liu to be so despicable.
Feng Liu retreated in midair and said with a smile, "I had no choice. I wanted to persuade you to turn back. Since you are unwilling to turn back, then you shall be buried here. "
Pan Litian held the wine gourd in his hand.
It fell down.
As a result, he was surrounded by the crowd.
"This old one thought that Feng Qinghe could tell right from wrong, but who would have thought …" Pan Litian raised the wine gourd in his hand and poured the wine into his mouth. Gulp! Gulp! He poured all the wine into his mouth.
The front of his clothes was also soaked by the spilled wine.
Feng Liu said, "There is no morality to speak of with the Demonic Path. This junior has already said everything that needs to be said … you are no longer in your peak state. If you surrender now, you might be able to leave your corpse intact."
Pan Litian casually tossed the wine gourd aside.
The wine gourd turned into a golden gourd and spun around him.
"You're right … I'm heavily injured, and I'm no longer in my peak state … Even so …"
His voice was deep and deafening. "I'm not someone you can humiliate!"
Boom!
He stomped the ground and shot into the air like a fired arrow.
Pan Litian attacked without hesitation. The gourd in his hand shone with a blinding golden light.
The gourd expanded and spun around him!
Bam! Bam!
More than a dozen cultivators were struck by the golden gourd. They reeled back and spat out mouthfuls of blood.
"Drunken Top of Heaven and Earth! What do you think of this move of mine? "
Feng Liu shouted, "Good cultivation base! Bow and arrow! "
Several archers in the distance fired energy arrows at Pan Litian.
Trails of meteors instantly appeared in the air.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Pan Litian tossed the golden gourd out again and sank. Bam! Bam! Bam! The gourd surrounded him and deflected all the energy arrows.
"Continue," Feng Liu ordered.
"Drunken Nation!"
As he sank, Pan Litian suddenly flew toward him horizontally. He left the range of the energy arrows at lightning speed. His gourd shot toward two cultivators nearby. Boom!
Boom!
The two cultivators reeled back. As they flew, Ten Worlds' avatar only shone for a moment before it vanished.
Pan Litian laughed and said, "I'm not that good at drinking! If this is all Feng Qinghe has, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed! "
"This is only the beginning."
Feng Liu waved his arm.
Ten sword path cultivators stabbed at Pan Litian from all directions.
Pan Litian, who was in the middle, felt the pressure from all directions.
He suppressed the pent-up anger in his chest and controlled his old injuries. He said in a deep voice, "Drunken Battlefield!"
Swoosh!
He sank as he said so.
He landed on the ground like a boulder. Boom! His feet landed on the ground.
After dodging the attacks, he tossed the golden gourd out.
Bam! Bam!
Bam! The golden gourd was at its peak speed. It formed a golden circle in the air.
The dozen cultivators retreated at the same time!
"He's so powerful!"
"Isn't he injured? How can he be so powerful? "
The others retreated in the air and looked at Pan Litian in shock.
"This means the Fiend Extermination Alliance's plan is correct. In any case, he must die! "
Feng Liu said again, "Archers, don't stop!"
Swoosh! Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of energy arrows shot toward Pan Litian.
Pan Litian's gaze fell on Feng Liu. He unleashed his energy. Bam! Bam!
Bam! The energy arrows vanished. Pan Litian flew toward Feng Liu.
"Eldest Senior Brother, stand back!"
The surrounding cultivators joined their palms together at the same time and launched script seals.
Instantly, the sky was filled with word seals.
Pan Litian had no choice but to give up on his attack. He pushed down again. He looked up. "The Confucian school's Expansive Energy Seal?"
The Confucian school's Expansive Energy Seal was a type of Expansive Energy. However, it formed seals with Qi that resembled scripts.
It was essentially the same as the Daoist seal. However, the Daoist seal relied on ink to draw.
The script seals danced in the air. They formed a single entity and shot toward Pan Litian.
"Clang!"
The golden gourd flew in front of him and spun rapidly.
The runes continued to attack, and all of them hit the gourd. Bang, bang, bang …
The continuous sounds rang in the air. There were also ripples from the intersecting energies. They shook Pan Litian's arm until it was numb.
It was at this moment …
Feng Liu flew over with his sword in hand.
At the same time, a Six-leaf avatar appeared around Feng Liu.
Buzz!
"Overwhelming Sword Force!"
Feng Liu's sword was enveloped by a huge gust of Gang Qi, making it look like a shining golden longsword. As it flew over, it rubbed against the air, forming a streamline that looked like the tip of a bullet.
Pan Litian waved his hand, and the bottle gourd moved upward.
He put his palms together.
Bang!
He caught the long sword between his palms.
Crack!
Pan Litian was pushed back by the tremendous force. His feet, which were wrapped in energy, rubbed against the ground and created two shallow trenches.
When it stopped, the energy sword was less than half a foot away from Pan Litian.
The Golden Gourd Bottle spun in the air and blocked all the energy arrows.
"Ambushing this old man?"
"You're old … Just like Old Villain Ji, you're old. The greatest elite of the Clarity Sect can't even defeat a Six-leaf cultivator like me. Why would you risk your life for Old Villain Ji?! "
"Child, you're too inexperienced!"
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