"This Lin Tian is probably too arrogant, isn't he? Does he think that just because he killed some disciples of the three Holy Lands and the Ye family, he can wipe them out? "
Someone couldn't help but ridicule. Lin Tian's side was powerful now, with a living Saint overseeing it, but which of the four sides he declared war on were weak? Who didn't have a Saint?
After offsetting the advantage of the top battle strength, the remaining mainstays and basic foundation, whether it was in terms of the number of experts or other aspects, the Martial arts sect had no advantage.
Declaring war under such circumstances was completely asking for humiliation.
In the tavern, everyone shook their heads. No one was optimistic about Lin Tian.
In the Zhong family, which was thousands of miles away from Northern Snow City, the current head of the family, Zhong Wuqi, was first shocked when he heard the news from afar, and then felt a burst of joy in his heart.
Because of the Zaihua Martial Arts sect, the Zhong family did not participate in the ancient ruins this time. This could be considered a kind of luck, at least the ordinary disciples were spared.
After all, if their people went, they would definitely join forces with the Ye family to deal with Lin Tian.
And now, even the disciples of the three Holy Lands and the Ye family had fallen in the hands of Lin Tian alone. Zhong Wuqi didn't think that the disciples of the Zhong family had the ability to escape this fate.
Therefore, when he heard the news, he felt quite lucky.
But not long after, a sneer appeared on Zhong Wuqi's face. He slowly stood up and walked to the door of the Zhong family's main hall.
The main hall of the Zhong Clan was built on top of the tallest mountain within a thousand li. Standing at the entrance of the main hall, one would be able to see everything within one's sight.
The vast sea of snow was also spectacular.
Zhong Wuqi stood at the door of the Zhong family's main hall, looking to the north, and muttered, "Strength makes people arrogant. A mere Saint dares to be so unscrupulous in the Northern Plains. Does he really think that there is no one in the Northern Plains who can defeat him?"
Speaking of this, Zhong Wuqi suddenly shouted, "Come."
As his voice fell.
A grey-robed figure immediately came in front of him.
"Patriarch." He knelt down and waited for orders.
Zhong Wuqi was still looking into the distance. His eyes flickered and he said without turning his head, "Pass down my order. Tell the three Grand Elders to prepare. Three days later, our Zhong Clan will go to the Ye Clan to help out."
At this point, Zhong Wuqi paused as a trace of undisguised killing intent flashed across his eyes. After which, he gritted his teeth and slowly said, "After all, we can't let others look down on our Zhong Family."
Some time ago, the most outstanding disciples of the Zhong Family's younger generation had all died at the hands of Lin Tian. The elder they had sent to the Northern Glass Academy was Zhong Wuqi's younger brother, Zhong Youqi. He had also died there.
Now that he had the chance, it would be inexcusable if he didn't take revenge.
While the Zhong Family was on the move, the Ye Family was not idle either.
The news of Lin Tian's declaration of war was sent back to the Ye Family by the powerhouses of the Ye Family. At the moment, the Ye Family was in a gloomy mood. The main hall was filled with people.
Without exception, every single one of them was a famous expert in the Ye Clan.
At this moment, they were gathered together and their expressions were extremely gloomy.
After the powerhouses of the Ye Family who had gone to the depths of the Northern Plains returned, the middle-aged man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes sat in the main seat and slowly said, "I'm sure everyone knows the reason why I've called everyone here today. I don't need to repeat it, right?"
Everyone nodded in unison.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man looked around and continued, "The Zaihua Martial Arts Sect is arrogant, especially the successor of the current Martial Arts Emperor. They even relied on a Sage to support them. Not only did they steal the inheritance of Emperor Qing from our Ye Family, but they also committed such a heinous crime."
"Now, they have directly declared war on our Ye Family. What do you think we should do?"
As soon as he finished speaking.
In the main hall of the Ye Family, an old man immediately stood up and said angrily, "What else can we do? If they want to fight, then let's fight. Even if they don't, our Ye Family will take the initiative to fight! They have killed so many of our juniors. Can we just let it go like this? "
The old man was filled with anger and his killing intent erupted uncontrollably.
The Ye Family was different from the Xuanming Sect.
The young disciples of the Xuanming Sect were basically their descendants.
Just like that, they had died in the secret realm of the Longevity Celestial Emperor. They were more heartbroken and angry than anyone else.
"That's right. Regardless of whether the Zaihua Martial Arts Sect has declared war or not, we can't just let this matter go!"
Another old man stood up and said with gritted teeth. One of his grandsons had died in the hands of Lin Tian. One could imagine the anger in his heart.
"Isn't it just a Sage? If they really dare to take advantage of us, our Ye Family won't be afraid of them. "
"That's right. At most, both sides will suffer. Do they really think that our Ye Family is easy to bully?"
The powerhouses of the Ye family, from Rulers to Perfected Persons, were all furious. Their hatred for Lin Tian had reached the extreme. They simply wanted to immediately capture Lin Tian, skin him, pull out his tendons, and then eat him alive.
Looking at the furious crowd of the Ye Family, the middle-aged man sitting at the head of the table, who was the current Patriarch of the Ye Family, Ye Changqing's eyes were cold. He slowly said, "I've heard about everyone's anger. I've also reported this matter to the Patriarch …"
"Patriarch, what did the Patriarch say?"
Before Ye Changqing could finish speaking, someone asked impatiently. A trace of worry could not help but flash in his eyes.
Currently, their greatest reliance in challenging Lin Tian's group was the existence of their Ye Clan's Saint Patriarch. If he was unwilling to take the risk, then no matter how furious they were in their hearts, they could only suppress it this time.
After all, no Sage had appeared.
No one would be able to suppress Xiao Xue.
Ye Changqing waved his hand, indicating for everyone to calm down. After that, he continued, "The Patriarch told me that this world was sealed off by a terrifying force a few months ago. The existence who did it is not an Emperor, but I'm afraid it's not much different."
"Under such power, the Sage of the Martial arts sect would not dare to act recklessly."
"Of course, if she really disregards everything and participates, the Patriarch also said that our Ye Family is not weaker than others. As long as she dares to make a move, the Patriarch will deal with it. He said that we don't have to worry about this."
Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
The huge stone that had been hanging in their hearts was also put down.
Before this, they were really afraid that their Patriarch would choose to retreat in order to protect himself.
After all, the outbreak of the Holy War was no joke.
Especially under such circumstances.
If they were not careful, they might perish together and fall in this world.
The four people in charge of Northern Snow City had chosen to retreat when faced with Xiao Xue's provocation.
Therefore, it was normal for their Ye Family's Patriarch to choose to endure.
But fortunately, what made them excited was that their ancestor had accepted the challenge. Moreover, his attitude was unyielding. This was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the gloomy Ye Clan, causing them to be extremely excited. They wished that they could raise their swords and fight right now.
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