Most Conceited War God

White Tiger Cliff.    

"The Heavenly Serpent Mansion?"    

The sudden voice startled all of the disciples present. Divine Wind Sect's Shen Feng, Blood Cloud Sect's Xue Yunxiao, and Thousand Heart Sect's Qian Xinzi were all staring at the disciple that was pushed away by Qing Xuan.    

BOOM!    

The disciple from the Qing Xuan Sect was pushed aside. Before he could even stabilize his body, a terrifying shockwave swept across. He suddenly turned his head to look, only to see that the Qing Xuan Sword was slashing at a snake-like black fog.    

Above the black fog, thick dark-red blood was flowing. It looked extremely bloody, as though it contained a terrifying life force.    

As the Cyan Profound Saber slashed out, the saber light was as bright as the stars, directly chopping down at an area of seven inches from the black mist. The continuous slashing caused the amount of dark red blood inside to increase.    

Drip.    

As the bright red blood dripped onto the ground, the fallen leaves on the ground instantly turned into dust and disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

"He's the eldest senior brother of the Heavenly Serpent Mansion, the Heavenly Serpent Desire!"    

This disciple's face was as pale as paper, and his expression was extremely complex. He let out a deep breath, and in a blink of an eye, he actually walked out from the underworld.    

If not for his eldest senior brother, he would have instantly turned into dust and fallen to the ground like a broken leaf!    

"Heavenly Serpent Desire, I never thought that even the usually neutral Heavenly Serpent Mansion has already chosen to stand on its side!" This sudden scene caused the Thousand Heart Sect to freeze slightly. An uneasy expression flashed across their faces. Immediately, he took a step forward and gathered the many disciples together with the Qing Xuan disciples.    

"What's going on? Why would the Heavenly Serpent Mansion attack the Qing Xuan Sect? " On the Divine Wind Sect's side, Shen Feng had also recovered from his shock. His gaze became more serious. The light in his deep eyes did not diminish as they unrestrainedly swept over the snake-shaped black fog.    

It was hard to guard against the concealed attacks of the Heavenly Serpent Mansion.    

"Naturally, it is because he is unhappy and wants to add some trouble to the Qing Xuan Sect." On the contrary, Xue Yunxiao from the Blood Cloud Sect retracted his gaze and smiled leisurely. "It's quite lively today."    

"Xue Yunxiao, don't tell me you're the one who colluded with the Heavenly Serpent Mansion?!" On the contrary, he sarcastically retorted, and coldly scolded, "The Heavenly Serpent's desire to spy on the Holy Maiden has some grudges with the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect. Although I have not succeeded in doing so, I am already an enemy of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, and the enemy above is our enemy."    

"So, it turns out that you, Xue Yunxiao, have an uneasy kindness. Not only do you intend to betray the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect, you also …" Shen Feng's tone was extremely cold, as if his bones were being chilled.    

"Bullsh * t!" Xue Yunxiao's expression suddenly changed as a bloody light suddenly filled his eyes. His bloody cloak danced in the air as the blood-red Spiritual Energy within his body circulated. Stopping one word at a time, he coldly said, "Divine Wind, don't try to pester us recklessly. It is not beneficial for anyone for us to fight inside like this."    

"Also, you slandered me in private. We'll meet again at the Thousand Lightning Sect."    

"Afraid of you?" However, since the Cyan Profound Sect and the Thousand Heart Sect had joined forces, the situation between the Heavenly Serpent Mansion and the Blood Cloud Sect was unknown. If he had teamed up with the Blood Cloud Sect before, he might not have thought too much about it, but right now, he had no choice but to be cautious.    

That Heaven Serpent Lust was also a powerful figure.    

This sort of person would rather be an enemy than a friend.    

"Alright, I'll consider it as being afraid of you. Since you insist on thinking that I've betrayed the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect, then you guys can do it yourselves. Now that you've killed the Thousand Heart Sect and completely annihilated them, is that proof of loyalty?" Xue Yunxiao's pupils dilated. He looked as ferocious as a berserk beast. His gaze was fixed on Shen Feng, almost devouring him.    

"I'm extremely bored. If the people from the Myriad Lightning Sect aren't here, then what qualifications does you, Xue Yunxiao, have to order my Divine Wind Sect around?" A trace of displeasure flashed across Shen Feng's handsome face. Thinking back to when the Azure Dragon Banner was taken by the Seventh Saintess, he felt extremely unhappy. And now that he had been ordered by Xue Yun Xiao to prove his loyalty, where could he keep it?    

"Disciples of the Divine Wind Sect, listen carefully. The Saintess of the Myriad Thunder Sect stole my Sacred Rune and took it for her own. A sect like this doesn't care about the feelings of their subordinates, and in this life or death situation, they still dare to take us as cannon fodder. They don't care about us, we still have to live for ourselves, so there's no need to consider the constraints of the Myriad Thunder Sect." Shen Feng's eyes were like lightning as they swept across the disciples. He coldly shouted, "All disciples are not allowed to take any action. Stay neutral!"    

"Hua!"    

As soon as these words were spoken, besides the tense situation of the Qing Xuan Sect, both the Thousand Heart Sect and Blood Cloud Sect were shocked into disbelief as they stared at Shen Feng who had just said those words.    

In this way, Divine Wind could be considered to have completely become enemies with Xue Yunxiao!    

Although the disciples of the two great sects were unable to represent the two great sects, much less determine the relationship between them, if the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect knew about this, they would definitely be alarmed.    

If the people from the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect found out about this, they would probably add oil to the fire. Those saints and children only needed to report a few words, and that would be the end of the Divine Wind Sect from the outside world!    

"Divine Wind, have you gone mad?!"    

"Do you think the Divine Wind Sect can protect you if these words are passed on to the Holy Maiden?" As he spoke to here, Xue Yunxiao's tone became more mocking and passionate, "At that time, don't talk about you anymore. Even the entire Divine Wind Sect will die along with your madness!"    

"Senior-apprentice Brother Thousandheart, it's best if their two great sects fight amongst themselves. They're biting off more than they can chew. When the time comes, it's best that they start fighting." Some disciples suddenly sneered.    

Qian Xinzi waved her hand coldly, "Don't make any guesses. They might be acting. We have to be cautious."    

"Is that so? Then let's see if you, Xue Yunxiao, can make it out of the World Spirit Domain alive! I know of this news and even the Ten Thousand Thunder School has some small thoughts in front of the small World Spirit Sect. Do you think that the small World Spirit Sect will not care if they find out about this?"    

"Do you think that a Ten Thousand Lightning Sect that is going to be enraged by the little World Spiritist School at any time will be safe?" Shen Feng's tone was indifferent. Suddenly, the sneer on the corner of his mouth intensified as he coldly said, "Your Blood Cloud Sect is also involved in this matter. Therefore, we must be careful when making enemies out with the small World Sect!"    

"Little World Sect?"    

At that instant, everyone's face froze. Even the disciples of the Qing Xuan Sect seemed to have heard of something scary and their expressions were endlessly complicated.    

Ka-cha! *    

And at the same time that everyone was tense because of the atmosphere, within the snake-shaped black fog, the sound of a dense white-iron claw being cut apart by the Cyan Profound Saber rang out, and quickly after, the crackling sounds of bones breaking rang out.    

Everyone's gaze changed slightly as they looked over, and their expressions immediately became excited.    

Qing Xuan took a few steps forward. His blade technique was ferocious as if he had been beaten by a drowning dog. In front of him, there was a pale-faced young man wearing mysterious ghost clothes, who was frantically fleeing while hugging his severed arm …    

"..."