At this time, the entrance of Daoling Sect.

"Senior, if this group of people is determined to be a coward, what are we going to do?" Wan Xie, the leader of the Bloodline Sect, looked calm on the surface, but also a little anxious in his heart. He couldn't help but look at the expressionless old man next to him.

"Wait with peace of mind, they will come out, otherwise the Jinling Sect will become a laughing stock from now on." The old man's eyes were cold, and he looked at the sect-protecting formation in front of him quietly, feeling a little solemn in his heart. How could such a small and broken place do this?

Is there such a powerful formation? Has the world changed drastically?

"But..." Wan Xie looked at the dark crowd behind him and frowned: "Jingling Sect is far from our opponent. I'm afraid they can really lose face for their lives."

The old man was also a little unhappy when he heard this, and said calmly: "If they can't survive, I will find another way."

"This..." Wan Xie hesitated a little, but at this moment, Tan Feng, dressed in red, appeared behind the blue light shield, and said with a faint smile: "You are here suddenly, and Tan is waiting to greet you."

Wan Xie was startled for a moment, then sneered: "Master Qin, is this the way your Jingling sect treats guests? I've been waiting outside for half an hour, but I can't even get in, and I still have to go out.

It’s a joke!”

Tan Feng said calmly: "Jingling Sect has changed its name to Daoling Sect. I am just a small deputy sect leader, so I went up to report it before. What's the point of delaying a little time?"

Wan Xie was stunned again, Dao Lingzong? What is going on? Why didn't he hear any news?

Qin Feng added: "But I am really neglecting everyone, please come in!" He stepped back slightly, and the blue light mask in front of him also dissipated, revealing the passage.

The disciples of the Bloodline Sect looked at each other, and then looked at their sect leader together, feeling that the situation in front of them was a bit strange.

Wan Xie also felt that something was wrong. When did the Jingling Sect become so confident? You must know that the previous Bloodline Sect was more than twice as powerful as the Jingling Sect. Now that they see their "big army pressing down on the border", these people should have been frightened.

That's right.

But... Wan Xie looked around and found hundreds of disciples and elders standing neatly behind Qin Feng, all of them with extremely calm expressions, without the slightest hint of panic.

Do they still have a back-up plan?

Wan Xie suddenly realized the absurdity and frowned: "You said you changed your name to Daoling Sect, then where is your sect leader?"

"Welcome to the sect leader!"

At this moment, a neat voice suddenly came from behind.

Everyone looked up and saw a masked man in black walking slowly from behind the crowd. Wherever he passed, both disciples and elders saluted one after another. Their eyes showed pure respect and awe, and even...

…fanaticism!

Without Yu Ling, they would not have the strength they have now. Those spiritual liquids, spiritual skills, and spiritual weapons... all only appeared in their dreams, but now they truly belong to them.

Moreover, Yuling has clear rewards and punishments. As long as everyone works hard, everyone will have a chance. This is the fair treatment that many people dream of. Although they were forced to take a spiritual oath two months ago, everyone was still unwilling to do so. However, looking at themselves, they are now completely transformed.

, everyone felt that this was an unprecedented opportunity!

Of course they were convinced.

Wan Xie's pupils shrank, the man in black walking slowly in front of him was not that tall, but people couldn't help but focus on him.

Wan Xie's heart is bright and clear. Everyone has their own aura. Some people are used to being superiors, and their aura will be extremely amazing. They don't need actions or words, and people can't help but be impressed.

These people are often born leaders.

Wan Xie's eyes suddenly became serious. This leader of the Ling Sect is definitely not a simple person! He just doesn't know what his cultivation level is?

But... he looked at the indifferent old man next to him, and felt confident in his heart. According to what this senior said, he could handle it as long as he was not a powerful person. This Ling Zong master is really that powerful, why stay in this kind of place?

Small place?

No matter what, he will win! Wanxie calmed down again.

"Are you the leader of the Bloodline Sect?" Yu Ling walked through the crowd and looked at the man in golden clothes in front of her, her tone calm and composed.

Wan Xie said with a sly smile: "Your Excellency is so majestic and majestic, Wan cannot compare to it."

"A prize, a prize, a prize." Yu Ling said, neither salty nor bland.

Wan Xie's eyes flashed: "To be honest, Wan is quite surprised that such a powerful person like you can exist in such a small place. But if you don't tell secrets, you should know the purpose of my visit, right?"

Yu Ling smiled half-heartedly and said, "Oh? Sect Leader Wan might as well talk about it in detail."

Although Wan Xie smiled, his smile gradually turned cold: "I believe that you have also seen clearly the strength of my Bloodline Sect. I will give you three days to consider whether to surrender to my Bloodline Sect! If you don't agree, I will have to take some measures.

It’s an extreme measure.”

Yu Ling stopped talking nonsense: "It's a pity that although I can clearly see your strength, you can't see the power of our Dao Ling Sect. It's really sad."

Wan Xie couldn't help but be startled, but Yu Ling had already said coldly: "All the disciples of Daoling Sect obey the order and form the Nine Palace Battle Formation!"

"Yes!" Everyone is already gearing up. After two months of dedicated practice and two months of rapid progress, today is the time to test the results!

Even if the dominant Bloodline Sect comes knocking, what do they have to fear!

"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty!" Wan Xie's face darkened, and he shouted coldly: "Fight them all in! Let them see clearly the strength of my Bloodline Sect!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" Everyone in the Bloodline Sect had already become impatient. After hearing this, they immediately rushed towards the opponent with their spiritual weapons as if they had been beaten to death. In their eyes, the disciples of the Jingling Sect were too weak to be worth mentioning. They themselves

Waiting for someone to charge and kill with just one, this group of people would probably cry out of fear.

"A mob." Tan Feng secretly sneered. Looking at the Bloodline Sect rushing up in a pile of loose sand, he felt more confident. He and others had an extremely mysterious Nine Palaces battle formation. If they were defeated by this group of bandits, they would be too useless.

.

"It's time to test the results! If anyone is killed, it will only mean that you are a waste!" Tan Feng shouted coldly, formed a nine-palace battle formation with the eight elders, and rushed over first.

Two months later, he has become a master at the peak of Qi cultivation, and he can't wait for a battle.

"Suffer death!" Wan Xie also laughed ferociously, and a spear appeared in his hand, and the gleaming tip of the spear pierced Yu Ling's heart.

Yu Ling sneered, and with one turn of the long knife, he easily deflected the spear. At the same time, he held the Soul-Destroying Banner in his left hand and rolled it directly towards Wan Xie on the opposite side.

What he wanted was a quick victory. Four Qi-nourishing masters came from the Bloodline Sect. He had to kill them as quickly as possible, otherwise he would cause huge casualties to the Daoling Sect.

However--

The emotionless old man on the side suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, staring at the soul-killing flag in Yu Ling's hand. After a while, he roared furiously: "It's you! It's you who killed Lin'er, and I want you to pay for it with your life!"
Chapter completed!