Most Conceited War God

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The corners of Ling Jian's mouth curled up, revealing an extremely dangerous and strange arc. His eyes were filled with that chilling picture as he looked towards the three great elders and Luo Tianyan and said, "If we are really going to meet them at the Thousand Killing Abyss, we should just finish them off …"    

    

The quiet atmosphere within the great hall of the sect had suddenly become a little solemn, causing the entire place to be in an extremely pressuring state.    

    

The three great elders were shocked. Soon after, they looked at Ling Jian in shock. Right now, they could not see through this young man any longer. They never expected that the other party's casual words would have such a sharp edge …    

    

Compared to the young man whose martial arts had been abandoned for ten years, this was undoubtedly a tremendous change …    

    

"Hehe, when the time comes, we will have to move our muscles and bones again."    

    

Luo Tianyan laughed mischievously as a sinister killing intent emerged from between his brows.    

    

"Hehe, when the time comes, we three Great Elders will be willing to take the lead and serve the Young Sect Master!"    

    

After the three great elders had recovered from their shock, they cupped their hands together and said.    

    

Now, because of Ling Jian, the Fifth Elder had grown in stature, and could be considered the leader of the Qing-Yun Sect. Now, because of Ling Jian, the Fifth Elder grew in stature, and could be considered the leader of the Qing-Yun Sect.    

    

Ling Jian's eyes contained a piercing power, and then they all swept over the three Great Elders' body, and then retracted. As for whether these three Great Elders were sincere or not, that would depend on their following performance, if they dared to betray me, then, this Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, would be their burial ground …    

    

No matter what, Xiao Ling will die in the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss ….    

    

Ling Jian could let bygones be bygones, and let bygones be bygones. However, the Third Elder's incident that year had already triggered Ling Jian's killing intent …    

    

"We're going to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Killing," he said. "We're all going now. This generation of disciples is in charge of the sect."    

    

Ling Jian made up his mind and said as he clenched his fists.    

    

"Everyone?"    

    

"Young Sect Master, if that's the case, I'm afraid that's not good, right? If all of our higher-ups are present, then the Qing-Yun Sect will not have any of our top figures as guards. If we are enemies, or have ambitions, and the sects that covet our sect's Immortal Execution Archipelago, they will use this opportunity to kill our Qing-Yun Sect! "    

    

"Besides, those sects that used to covet our sect's Divine Punisher Swords still don't know that the Divine Punisher Swords have already been stolen. If the sects find out, then I'm afraid those sects with the ambition to expand their territory will seize this opportunity to swallow up our Qing-Yun Sect …"    

    

Third Elder Xiao Lingyou asked worriedly.    

    

Ling Jian looked at the Third Elder with a smile that was not a smile, "Then according to Third Elder's intention, do you think that you will be able to play a role if you stay alone?"    

    

"Err …"    

    

The Third Elder smiled bitterly in surprise. He did indeed have such a plan, but he did not expect it to be directly exposed by Ling Jian.    

    

Compared to the fear of the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, the Third Elder thought that staying in the Qing-Yun Sect was the wisest choice. If he died after entering, then the Qing-Yun Sect would undoubtedly be under his control.    

    

Although he could vaguely feel that his body had been poisoned by some sort of controlled poison, he had already privately communicated with an alchemist of the rank of an alchemist in the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect and was trying to think of a way to remove this poison …    

    

"Why don't we let the Fifth Elder and one of the three of us stay. Although that Ten Thousand Killing Abyss is determined to win, the foundation of the sect is also very important. If someone comes to make trouble at this time, the sect will only have one generation of disciples left, how can we control the overall situation?"    

    

Third Elder Xiao's words were reasonable and well-founded.    

    

Even the Second and Fourth Elders, who were originally in high spirits from going to the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, felt that it made a lot of sense when they heard the Third Elder's provocative words and couldn't help but nod their heads.    

    

"Three elders, do you mean that I must keep one of you and bring the other two along?"    

    

"If I do this, one of you will definitely not be willing. Some of you won't accept this, right?"    

    

Since that's the case, we should act according to our previous plan. I, Ling Jian, know what to do with all of your worries, but, before we head to the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, we must have the 3000 Sword Formation. Half of it has already been set up, and when we link the other half, even if our Qing-Yun Sect does not have any top disciples, not many sects would dare to barge in.    

    

"Also, this trip to the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, this young master has already calculated it. This time, I will have the three elders of the Medicine Sect pay more attention to it, including the three elders of the Medicine Sect. I think that the number of people in this sect who dare to act against our Qing-Yun Sect is not too many, am I right?"    

    

Ling Jian shot an indifferent glance at the three great elders, but instead sneered. This time's Ten Thousand Killing Abyss was a test of the loyalty of these three old men. How could they let any one of them remain in the Qing-Yun Sect?    

    

At that time, if anyone discovered that Ling Jian was selfish, they would die in the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss …    

    

"Third uncle, what do you think of this?"    

    

However, this was just Ling Jian's way of thinking. Thus, after he spoke of this series of thoughts, he turned to Luo Tian Yan and smiled.    

    

Hearing this, Luo Tianyan thought for a moment, then nodded his head without any trace, and smiled at Ling Jian, "This is the safest way, after all, my Qing-Yun Sect is determined to get a divine weapon like the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, no matter what I say, I will go there. If I meet a Tenth Heavenly Layer expert, even if this old man is absent, I will not be able to contend against them."    

    

"I think so too."    

    

When Luo Tianyan mentioned a Tenth Heavenly Layer expert, he had a momentary uneasiness on his face. Although Luo Tianyan was already at the late stage of the Ninth Heavenly Layer, the Tenth Heavenly Layer was the peak of the martial arts realm. Therefore, it was normal for the Ninth Heavenly Layer to have pressure from a Tenth Heavenly Layer expert.    

    

Ling Jian smiled at the latter, "Third uncle, don't worry. If we really meet a Tenth Heaven expert at that time, I believe that he will definitely die at our hands. Even if he doesn't die, he definitely won't be able to harm third uncle.    

    

"This time, even a Tenth Sky warrior has to be restrained!"    

    

Ling Jian said with a cold smile.    

    

"If that's the case, then everything is safe."    

    

Luo Tianyan's eyes suddenly lit up. After which, he saw Ling Jian take out the Small World Sky Flexible Armor, placing it in his palm and slowly placing it in his hand …    

    

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