With the broken sword pressed against Lin Zhentian's throat, Tensei smiled and looked a hundred miles away, quietly waiting for the North Nether Sect to arrive.
In the North Nether Sect, the violent spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly stopped. A white-haired old man carrying a three-meter-long purple-gold dragon broke through the air and flew over. Behind him, Mu Guihai and the others hurriedly followed.
When they reached the top of the mountain, the old man casually threw the purple-gold dragon aside and landed on the top of the mountain. He stepped on the dragon and stared coldly at Tensei.
Tensei's eyebrows furrowed as he said in a deep voice, "You'd better get your stinky feet away!"
It was one thing for him to casually throw the giant purple-gold dragon away, but he shouldn't have been so arrogant as to trample it under his feet!
"Hmph! Are you threatening me? Think carefully. Do you want the dragon's life or my grandson's life?! "The old man's face was filled with anger as he roared.
The purple-gold dragon was dying. Just like what Tensei had said, it was only holding on to its last breath. At this moment, it could not even open its mouth. Only anger surged in its eyes.
Tensei narrowed his eyes as anger burned in his eyes. He held Lin Zhentian's throat with his left hand and stabbed the broken sword into Lin Zhentian's chest with his right hand. Then, he shifted his gaze to the old man and said, "I should be the one to say this!"
The old man's heart skipped a beat. He could see that the broken sword was only half an inch away from Lin Zhentian's heart. If it went any further, Lin Zhentian would definitely die!
Gritting his teeth, the old man said in a deep voice, "Go ahead and try. Let's see how you can escape after you kill him. Let's see how the Strange Dao Sect will survive!"
"With him as my scapegoat, what else can I do?" Tensei snorted coldly.
The old man was stunned. Then, he slowly suppressed his anger and asked, "What do you want?"
Hearing this, Tensei heaved a sigh of relief. This old man wanted to take the initiative from the beginning. Finally, he let Tensei take the initiative!
"First, release the Purple-Gold Colossal Dragon. Second, none of you are allowed to leave the Dark North Sect for two months!" Tensei was much calmer now. A playful look flashed across his eyes.
The old man's hair and beard fluttered without wind. His anger surged. "Brat, do you know what you're saying?!"
Tensei sneered and said coldly, "Do you want the purple-gold dragon's life or Lin Zhentian's life? Think carefully!"
"Father, save him!" Mu Guihai urged anxiously.
Tensei's broken sword had already pierced into Lin Zhentian's chest. If he continued forward, Lin Zhentian would lose his life!
The fat on the old man's face trembled. "If we can do it, are you sure you will let him go?"
Tensei had a faintly discernible smile on his face. "If you swear in the name of the Ancient Gods, I will release him now. Otherwise, we will wait for two months!"
Tensei knew very well that if they were bound by the oath of the Ancient Gods, they would never act recklessly. Therefore, there was no harm in releasing Lin Zhentian.
But if they did not swear the oath, Tensei could only take Lin Zhentian away. Whether he would release him after two months was another matter.
The old man certainly understood this and became even angrier. Being threatened by a junior, how could he, a Spirit Emperor Realm expert, have any face left?
"Humph!" With a cold snort, the old man turned around and ignored him.
Seeing this, Mu Guihai hurriedly stepped forward. "I swear in the name of the Ancient Gods. If you let my son go, I promise to release the Colossal Dragon and no one will step out of the sect for two months!"
Hearing this, the old man, whose back was facing Tensei, became flustered and exasperated, but there was nothing he could do.
For the sake of his dignity, he had deliberately ignored him and left the oath to Mu Guihai. Of course, he would not say a word now.
However, Tensei smiled playfully. "I will ignore your oath. This matter should be done by this Spirit Emperor expert. He has more weight!"
Everyone was stunned. The old man was so angry that his hair and beard danced. He suddenly turned around and shouted, "Boy, don't go too far!"
Tensei narrowed his eyes and patted the broken sword. Instantly, the muscles on Lin Zhentian's face twitched in pain.
This scene made the old man's face change again and he hurriedly shut his mouth.
Tensei snorted. This old man had to pay the price for stepping on the Colossal Dragon. Today, he would make him lose all face! He would make him lose face in Nanling City!
The old man who shut his mouth was extremely angry, but he did not dare to move. After all, his grandson's life was the most important. Therefore, he could only suppress his anger and said through gritted teeth, "Fine! I swear in the name of the Ancient Gods. If you let him go, I will release the Colossal Dragon and not step out of the sect for two months! "
Tensei smiled and nodded in satisfaction. "Wouldn't it have been over if you had done this earlier? Lin Zhentian, you suffered this sword for nothing because of them! "
Lin Zhentian's face was already ashen. His eyes were filled with anger, but he did not say a word.
"Hmph! You don't have to be so proud. In two months, I will personally go to your Strange Dao Sect! "The old man snorted through gritted teeth.
Tensei sneered. "Go ahead. When the time comes, prepare a coffin for yourself."
The old man was extremely angry. He turned around and rushed away. In an instant, he had disappeared into the mountains in the distance.
The reason why Tensei set two months was, of course, to refine the Meteorite God Stone. As long as the Meteorite God Stone was refined, his senior brother would be able to recover his cultivation. At that time, not to mention a Spirit Emperor expert, even a stronger existence would not be able to gain any advantage in the Strange Dao Sect.
Moreover, in two months, the North Nether Sect would definitely be eager to seek revenge for the humiliation they suffered today. That was what Tensei wanted to see, because at that time, the Strange Dao Sect would be able to wipe out Nanling City!
Their first target was, of course, the nearest North Nether Sect!
"It's time to release my son, right?" Mu Guihai's deep voice interrupted Tensei's thoughts.
Tensei narrowed his eyes. "I will release him when he is out of your North Nether Sect's territory."
As he spoke, Tensei signaled to Luoshen. The latter understood and brought the Colossal Dragon back. She took out a few elixirs and put them into the dragon's mouth. Then, she walked quickly with Tensei to the Strange Dao Sect.
After leaving the North Nether Sect's territory, Tensei kept his long sword. He could not be bothered with Lin Zhentian, who was spurting blood from his chest, and continued forward.
Mu Guihai and the others were bound by the oath and did not dare to leave the area. They could only stare fiercely at Tensei and Luoshen as they brought Lin Zhentian back.
The Colossal Dragon finally recovered a little, and his eyes were filled with excitement again. "Tensei, this is the happiest day I've had in two hundred years. It's so satisfying!"
Luoshen's handsome face was filled with helplessness. "You almost lost your life, and you're still so excited?"
Tensei also shook his head and smiled bitterly. The Colossal Dragon's desire for battle was stronger than he had expected!
"Hehe, you don't understand. Anyway, today was a satisfying day, and the benefits were great. I feel like I'm about to break through!" The Colossal Dragon, who was being carried by Luoshen, said excitedly.
"Next time we meet, I'll teach that old man a lesson! Not only did he defeat me, he even dared to humiliate me, hehe … "
Hearing this, Tensei's eyes lit up. "You can break through to the Spirit Emperor Realm in two months? Become a Demon Emperor? "
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