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After all, within this sect world, the Small World Sect was the true ruler. Although there were some large sect forces whose overall strength was not weaker than the Small World Sect's, if one were to compare their strength, it was clear that the Small World Sect, which was like the emperor, possessed the advantage in this sect.
What's there to be afraid of? We'll come in earlier, one night, maybe by the time they rush over, we'll have gotten the things we need, and by the time they enter the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, I calculated, we will need to at least travel from the extreme north region and pass through the eighteen or nineteen great lakes. Moreover, the map in our hands, is an extremely rare route, and this is the most concise route to the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss.
Although the people from the small world sect were powerful, it was not as if the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect took it to heart. In terms of overall strength, their Ten Thousand Lightning Sect was not that much weaker than the small world school. However, in terms of foundation, they were still lacking.
"When necessary, we will pay some price and use some cruel methods without hesitation. If we really meet the people from the little World School at that very instant, I believe you should know what to do without me reminding you, right?"
A cold glint appeared in the eyes of the Myriad Lightning Sect. A voice filled with a sneer rang out.
"Heh heh, we understand what second master means."
"Since it's like that, we need to act according to the circumstances. If the timing is wrong, it's not impossible for us to compromise and fulfill the conditions. When the time comes, who cares what little World Sect's emperor is called, we will kill without hesitation!"
The crowd of Ten Thousand Lightning Sect disciples were also in a frenzy. They could not help but lick their lips, revealing expressions filled with scarlet bloodlust.
"We will gather first, and after explaining a bit, we will immediately leave this lagoon. We will directly travel through the remaining great depths and head towards the Ten Thousand Killing Lake!"
With a loud shout, his body rose from the ground and became a ray of light with exceptional speed. Like lightning, he charged out.
Behind him, the disciples of the Thousand Lightning Sect were like tigers and wolves as they charged forward.
Along the way, they passed through various great lagoon lands, killing and killing everywhere, causing their entire bodies to emit a faint bloody aura, making them appear even more terrifying.
"..."
On the outskirts of the Desolate Flame Abyss, a few hundred miles away, there was an open area.
A group of Qing-Yun disciples were sitting cross-legged on the ground. Although the place looked calm, there was a sense of anxiety on their faces.
All sorts of anxious expressions appeared on the faces of the top ten Proclamation of Azure Sky disciples.
"Fifth Elder, will the Young Sect Master be alright?"
"Yeah, he cut off the back by himself. Although you have a sharp sword, but so much time has passed, I'm worried that …"
"How about we go over again?"
The other Qing-Yun disciples also revealed worried expressions, and could not help but look at the Fifth Elder as they spoke.
"Hmph. This damn boy, if he tries to be brave and be a hero, he won't even be able to be a bear, right?"
At this moment, the third elder, Xiao Lingwang, also laughed viciously in his heart. Recalling the series of unexpected changes that had befallen him in the Desolate Flame Abyss, Xiao Lingye, also hated Ling Jian to the core.
"Third Elder, the words of the disciples are extremely true. The Young Sect Master has fought for the opportunity that came out for us. We cannot sit idly and watch idly from the sidelines!"
The Second Elder, You Tianxuan, and the Fourth Elder, Li Juetian, stood up together. They spoke with righteous words, but their attitudes were filled with determination.
"Third Elder, what do you think?"
A solemness had also appeared on Luo Tian Yan's brows. He glanced at Xiao Ling Ming, who appeared to be pretending to be dead. The corner of his mouth involuntarily curled into a cold smile as he suddenly opened his mouth and asked.
He had clearly not expected that Luo Tian Yan would ask such a question, so he immediately walked out of that state of cultivation slowly, twisted his neck and said with a serious face, "Attack, it's already too late, the young master hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid the situation isn't going well, as the older generation of the Qing-Yun Sect, we can't let anything happen to the only young master of the Qing-Yun Sect."
Looking at his expression, he seemed to be extremely serious and heartbroken, wishing that the top ten disciples would slap him in the face. In that expression, there was also a trace of reproach, secretly blaming him, "Fifth Elder, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"
"Since the third elder has already spoken, then the third elder will lead the top ten disciples to fight in the front. The second and fourth elder and I will observe the surroundings to prevent any accidents."
Numerous low and deep beast roars sounded out from a distance away. This also caused Luo Tianyan's expression to become extremely solemn when he said these words.
"This …"
Third Elder Xiao Lingwang cursed under his breath before thinking for a moment. With great difficulty, he forced out a smile as he looked at the fifth elder and said, "If that's the case, then I shall obey your orders …"
However, before he could finish his words, the sound of rushing wind could be heard from the distance. Even the air was being distorted by the waves of air as a scorching heat wave swept towards them. This caused the expressions of all of them to involuntarily change slightly.
"Who!?"
Xiao Lingye stood at the very front and was just about to lead his troops towards the Desolate Flame Abyss. However, he was suddenly hit in the face by the shockwave that was being transmitted over. His expression darkened as he said this.
"It's me, Young Sect Master."
Ling Jian's voice was slowly transmitted over from the black zone in the distance. Everyone's attention was focused towards that direction.
One could only see a young man dashing over like lightning, passing through the black clouds and appearing in front of Xiao Lingyun in an instant. His eyes were filled with sharpness as he stared at everyone.
"Young Sect Master!"
The top ten disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect were all cheering. The Young Lord, whom they had been worried about earlier, had now safely appeared in their sights. This undoubtedly caused the stone that was hanging in their hearts to finally drop.
"..."