Most Conceited War God

Vermillion Bird Mountain Range.    

The words that suddenly appeared on the stone wall caused Ling Jian's expression to change. After he finished reading the words, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

I fought against Ye Tian and inadvertently drew upon the power of the Spirit Formation within the Vermilion Bird Mountain Range, blocking the two of us in the mountain range. Currently, there is a distance between Ye Tian and I, and within this Spirit Formation, there are countless membranes.    

"Also, give this dagger to the young master as well, this is a token from the Qing-Yun Sect, as long as you take it with you, he will believe you. If you complete this task, no matter what you need, you can ask the young master for it."    

Finally, a few more words appeared on the mountain wall and slowly disappeared.    

"Senior Sister Gu, it looks like you should be fine."    

After he finished reading, the stone hanging in Ling Jian's heart was finally put down.    

"Eh. "Senior Gu, you really think highly of me. Letting me satisfy any of their needs, I am not omnipotent."    

Ling Jian smiled mischievously as he walked up to the dagger. As he held it tightly in his hand, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind as he unsheathed the dagger.    

"Sister Gu just emphasized the most important thing. It should be this dagger, right?"    

Ling Jian's heart skipped a beat as a black dagger appeared in his palm. His eyes twinkled for a moment and he no longer hesitated. After activating his Spiritual Qi, a faint handwriting emerged on the black dagger.    

I'll tell you a secret. There is a barrier around the Vermillion Bird Mountain Range, and the space inside this barrier leads to the sect world. According to my impression, this is only a part of the sect world, so before you enter the sect world, you must reconstruct all of the sword spirits of the Immortal Execution Archipelago.    

"The Divine Punisher Blade of our Qing-Yun Sect does not wish to fall into the hands of anyone else just like that. Once the sect world is opened, who knows how many people from the sects will rush in? Can it be that you want Ye Tian to give the Divine Punisher Blade to someone else in order to gain momentum? So, you must reconstruct the Immortal Execution Blade."    

"The way to recreate the Immortal Execution Sword's soul is very simple. You just need to find my Face Sword, then go to the stone pillars in the plaza and place it on top of a rock in the air. Put it for three days, and the sword souls will naturally reconstruct themselves and enter the face sword."    

After the Spiritual Aura entered the dagger, the crisp voice of Senior Gu rang out. It was extremely clear.    

"Reconstruct the sword spirit?"    

It seemed like senior sister Gu did not know much about the matter regarding the seal. However, it was fortunate that with the suppression from the Burying Sky Saber, Ling Jian would not be tied down.    

"I never thought that they would actually use the barrier energy inside the mountain range. No wonder some warriors said that no one entered the five great mountain ranges. I presume that the remaining great mountain ranges also have similar barriers. I just wonder, are the remaining four great mountain ranges and the space inside the barrier also leading to the sect's realm?"    

"It seems that I can only stop here. Remold the sword spirit within three days. When that time comes, we'll settle the debts of the new sect, world, and Ye Tiandu."    

With a thought, Ling Jian retracted the black dagger and clenched his fists as he spoke coldly. If not for the power of the barrier, Ye Tian would have started a massacre against the Qing-Yun Sect already.    

Of course, if Ye Tian knew what had happened in the sect, he wouldn't dare to cause trouble for the Qing-Yun Sect anymore.    

"Ye Tiandu, I will not leave your corpse intact in the sect's realm."    

Ling Jian took a step forward and turned back along the way, his eyes like lightning.    

At this moment, within the sect's world.    

No one knew what happened last night. A sect that was originally in good condition had unexpectedly become a great sect without bones on the second day, and the great hall of the sect no longer existed. Broken walls could be seen everywhere, and the smell of blood filled the air.    

The inexplicable destruction of the Thousand Blessings Sect caused the neighboring large sects to feel a sense of sadness. They also felt a sense of potential danger spreading out.    

"How did the monk die?"    

"How would I know? This guy has always been an arrogant and unrestrained person. He probably provoked some martial arts master that he shouldn't have, and then brought about his own destruction."    

"Bullsh * t. According to my understanding, Monk Shi went to the Qing-Yun Sect yesterday, and even defeated the three elders of the Medicine Sect, leaving behind an undefeatable silhouette."    

"Qing-Yun Sect?"    

"He seems to have died in the Qing-Yun Sect."    

"..."    

The Thousand Lightning Sect.    

Within the main hall of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, an extremely cold-faced middle-aged man stood up upon hearing the report. His face instantly changed and he stood up.    

"Trash."    

"I can't even take care of a single disciple in the Qing-Yun Sect, could it be that the three elders of the Medicine Sect are now powerful enough to kill a monk together?"    

"Is there any news from the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss? It's been almost a month."    

The middle-aged man with the extremely cold and fierce expression was the head of the Thousand Lightning Sect. His name was Wan Lei Dong, and he was the undisputed # 1 person in the Thousand Lightning Sect.    

"No news yet."    

"Zong …" Lord Sect Master, it's bad, it's bad, the Second Sect Master, he … His spirit tablet had shattered, along with the elders who followed it. Their spirit tablets had shattered as well.    

A disciple with a cultivation of the seventh level hurried into the main hall of the sect. He stood there trembling in fear as he looked up at Wan Lei Dong's gloomy expression after hearing the news.    

"What did you say?!"    

Wan Lei's expression changed and a sharp voice came out of his mouth. It sounded like the howls of ghosts and the howls of wolves. The surrounding air immediately became cold and a boundless storm appeared.    

In his heart, he was extremely infuriated. Lightning flashed behind him as he suddenly appeared in front of this disciple. His large hand grabbed onto the disciple's collar as he coldly looked at the opposite party, and said word by word, "Are you absolutely certain?"    

"Zong... Sect Master, this is real, it's real, their Spiritual Qi Lifeline even … "    

"Ah, what's going on? Trash, they're all a bunch of trash!"    

Before this disciple could finish his words, his expression was dejected and his eyes were lifeless. The ten thousand lightning palm was like a palm that had been extended from hell, killing him.    

"Investigate and find the culprit! Second Brother, Eldest Brother will definitely avenge you!"    

"Elders, your deaths will not be in vain."    

"..."