Ling Yang brought Ye Qinghan through the void and intercepted the Kuang Mansion's army near Yiyang City of the Qing Zun Immortal Empire.
Ye Qinghan immediately told Ling Yang to stop.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's figure flashed and appeared at the front of the army. As expected, Xuanyuan Qingyun was the leader.
Ye Qinghan cupped his fists and said, "Your Highness, I'll have to trouble you to bring the Crazy Sect's army into Crazy Manor's territory and gather all the resources there. Then, bring them to the Qiulin district. That place has already been conferred to me. Crazy Manor will take root there."
Xuanyuan Qingyun was shocked. There were many marquises fighting over that place. How could it have been conferred to Ye Qinghan? After all, it was at the border and rich in resources that had yet to be exploited. It should have been conferred to someone from the imperial family.
"Who conferred it to you? How come I didn't know? "Xuanyuan Qingyun asked in shock.
Just then, Ling Yang slowly walked over and said calmly, "Milord personally bestowed it upon us. Qiulin's thirty million square kilometers and the Northern Divine Island have all been conferred to Sect Head Ye. Your Highness, please do as Sect Head Ye says."
"Qingyun greets Marquis Ling Yang. Qingyun will send the Crazy Manor's army to Qiulin district." Xuanyuan Qingyun immediately knew that the Immortal Emperor had personally conferred the title. Otherwise, Ling Yang wouldn't have addressed him as Lord Ye.
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and looked at the Crazy Sect's older generation. He clenched his fists and said, "Older generation, follow me. We will flatten Sikong City. I want Sikong Tanlang to kneel before Mu Zhuang and the others and repent."
Whoosh!
The Crazy Sect was excited. They had wanted to take revenge for a long time. Unfortunately, they couldn't even protect themselves before. Now, it seemed that they had the confidence to do so. Otherwise, Ye Qinghan wouldn't have said that.
Whoosh!
The older generation all stepped forward. Only Yan Ao stayed behind to guard the army.
Ling Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Why did you bring so many people? You alone are enough to kill Sikong Cheng. "
Ye Qinghan said in a low voice, "This grudge doesn't belong to me alone. The brothers and sisters who died in battle are not my brothers and sisters …"
Uh …
Ling Yang frowned. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but he couldn't take so many people away unless he sent them into his own world. However, the Golden Immortal's world wasn't like the Immortal World of the Immortals, nor was it the Immortal World of the Ancients. Ye Qinghan and the older generation of the Kuang Sect could easily destroy his world.
"I can't take that many people with me. I can only take three to five at most." Ling Yang directly rejected Ye Qinghan's offer.
Ye Qinghan knew that Ling Yang could be taken away, so he looked up at her and said resolutely, "If the Marquis is willing to help, I will definitely repay you generously in the future."
Ling Yang smiled bitterly. "It doesn't matter who killed him. Do you have to bring them along? "
But the older generation of the Kuang Sect was different. They had participated in the war back then and almost died. Mu Zhuang and the others who died were their brothers and sisters who fought side by side. They would not be satisfied if they could not kill Sikong Tan Lang with their own hands.
Fanyin's eyes flashed fiercely, and she growled, "Take me with you!"
Ye Qinghan looked at Fanyin coldly. He knew that she hated Sikong Tan Lang the most, so he did not refuse. Perhaps because of Fanyin's performance this time, the Kuang Sect would really accept her.
"Alright, I can bring you to my world, but you can't do anything rash. After all, it's only my personal world. The highest cultivation level there is only the high level of the Mystic Immortal Realm, and the grade of their Immortal Weapons is not high either. Their combat power will definitely be inferior to yours." Ling Yang chose to compromise because of Ye Qinghan's promise.
Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth and nodded repeatedly. He said to Yan Ao, "Yan Ao, you are in charge of the migration of the army. Leave Sikong Tan Lang to us."
Yin — — —
Yan Ao waved his hand and took out his Life Source Spear. He threw it to Ye Qinghan's side and said, "Boss, I can't go personally. Using my Life Source Spear to reap the last of his life is enough for me!"
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and grasped the long spear in his hand, firmly saying, "As you wish."
Whoosh — — —
Ling Yang no longer hesitated and brought Ye Qinghan and the others into her world. However, she set up a barrier for them and did not allow them to leave.
The world of a Golden Immortal was far more terrifying than Eternal World. However, it was no longer attractive to Ye Qinghan. So, in order to not provoke Ling Yang, they did not leave the barrier.
Ling Yang rushed towards Sikong City alone, her speed as fast as the aurora.
…
At that moment, Sikong Tan Lang was leading Xuanyuan Tai to an ancient ruin. Some of the palaces had already collapsed. The walls were broken and weeds were overgrown. An ancient bronze bell had stood proudly in the mountains for countless years, still there.
This was the Sword Immortal Sect, one of the largest sects in the Primordial Era. After the Primordial Battlefield, the Sword Immortal Sect, which used to be filled with experts, only had a few lonely old men and a few orphans left. That was why the Feiyang Sect did not completely disappear into history.
What Xuanyuan Tai wanted was the Sword Immortal Sect's legacy sword technique, Sect Origin Swords. However, the Sword Immortal Sect's current Sect Master was stubborn and refused to hand over the Sect Origin Swords.
In the decaying Sword Immortal Sect, even the Sect Master was past his prime. He was so old that he could not even pull out his sword. Back in the day, he was a king of a generation. Unfortunately, he was old and could not even protect his own sect.
Xuanyuan Tai brought Sikong Tan Lang to stand in front of the dilapidated palace. He looked at the old man sitting on the chair and said calmly, "Sword Immortal Qiu, you're already so old that you can't move. You've worked so hard for the Sword Immortal Sect, expending so much blood, sweat, and tears, causing your life force to be severely depleted. Hand it over to this Marquis. I will take care of the Sword Immortal Sect and ensure that its legacy will not be lost. "
The old man's face was like withered tree bark. His eyes were sunken and incomparably turbid. The Flying Immortal Sword, the legacy of the Sword Immortal Sect, was stabbed into the ground just like that. It had not been pulled out for who knows how many years.
"Marquis … You have a high status and authority. Why must you insist on the Sect Origin Swords and the Flying Immortal Sword? These are … the legacies of the Sword Immortal Sect. Without them, the Sword Immortal Sect will disappear. "The Sword Immortal Sect Master, Sword Immortal Qiu, said helplessly.
"Because you have ruined the reputation of the Sword Immortal Sect. The Ten Great Ancient Sword Techniques are now obscure and obscure. There is not even a single person who can pull out the sword. Isn't that a joke?" Xuanyuan Tai said disdainfully.
Hua — — —
At this moment, ten or so orphans rushed over. They all pulled out their swords and stood guard beside Sword Immortal Qiu. They glared angrily at Xuanyuan Tai. Even the old servant of the Sword Immortal Sect rushed over with a broom.
Hahaha — — —
Xuanyuan Tai was very disdainful. With just these old and weak people, not to mention him, even Sikong Tan Lang could kill them.
"Sword Immortal Qiu, this Marquis' patience is limited. If you still don't agree today, then this Marquis will not be able to stop Sikong Tan Lang from doing something stupid. If the Sword Immortal Sect's legacy is lost, then don't blame this Marquis for being merciless." Xuanyuan Tai said coldly.
Sword Immortal Qiu's withered arm slowly rested on the Flying Immortal Sword. There was not even a trace of blood left on his arm. It was dark and lusterless. Whether or not he could even pull out the sword was a problem.
"Ai …" Sword Immortal Qiu sighed. His arm slowly drooped down. He knew that he could no longer pull out the sword, let alone use the Sect Origin Swords.
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