Most Conceited War God

After a while, a young man appeared. The man's face was slightly pale with a savage look on it, and his eyes were so dark that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of them. At this moment, the blood on his severed arm had completely stopped, but he was missing an arm.    

"Eldest senior brother …"    

There were five other people behind him, and one of them spoke up cautiously.    

"Are we just going to let that kid off that easily?" One of the disciples showed an unwilling expression and said angrily, "We worked so hard to get this secret, we almost lost a disciple."    

The blood cloud roared. Its tone was cold and filled with an indescribable hostility. It said sinisterly, "Is that possible?"    

"Humph, don't think that after I tell them my secret, they will really be able to get their hands on the Dragon Tiger God Zoysia." He had a wise and farsighted look on his face as he sneered, "I don't know if there are any ninth heaven vicious beasts in the Sword Convergence Valley, but, according to my secret passage, some of the sect's Soul Perception Aroma is more than enough to deal with this beast."    

"Do you know why I refused to make a move?" The corners of Xue Yunxiao's mouth revealed a hint of ridicule and ridicule, "That Ling Jian brat thought he had picked up a big advantage. In fact, he's already in trouble and is about to get himself into trouble!"    

"The reason why I have been holding back all this time is not because of this beast, but because I noticed that there are still two other sects in the Sect!"    

As he said this, the corners of Xue Yunxiao's mouth curled into an extremely sinister sneer, the cold arc climbed up his face, and he let out a low roar like a wild beast, sneering, "This time, among the two great sects, one of them is the Myriad Thunder Sect, which is the sworn enemy of the Qing-Yun Sect!"    

"Humph, there is also a sect called the Myriad Worms Sect. It is said that they have had conflicts with the Myriad Lightning Sect and have normal relations with the Qing-Yun Sect. However, as long as one of them has enmity with the Qing-Yun Sect, Ling Jian will find it difficult to take even a single step!" The blood cloud roared as it lay on the ground, its body akin to that of a wild wolf. It licked its scarlet tongue with a cold smile on its face.    

The other juniors behind him also had expressions of shock on their faces as they heard this. They were all dumbstruck, and deep in their hearts, they were already filled with admiration for Xue Yunxiao.    

"Also, release the news to the public that the young master of the Qing-Yun Sect, Ling Jian, has appeared in the Sword Extinction Valley and possesses a sword imprint of the middle stage core." Xue Yunxiao gritted his teeth and with a face full of cruelty, he viciously growled, "If you add a little more, then this young man will have acquired a hundred year old Dragon-Tiger Spirit Zoysia!"    

"When the time comes, I'll see how he'll deal with these emerging troubles!"    

"..."    

It was night.    

A bonfire rose within the forest and drifted in front like a ghost flame. There was a camp behind the bonfire. The camp took up an extremely large area and laughter would occasionally be heard from it.    

"Brother Ling Jian, if we are to rush to the Sword Convergence Valley, tonight is the best night. We must avoid places with many people." Qian Xinzi said from the side. Currently, they were halfway to the entrance of White Tiger Cliff. As for the place where the two spaces intersected, there were many streams of people.    

"When we head to the Sword Convergence Valley, we must send out all our elites. We must leave a portion of them behind." Ling Jian swept his gaze across the camp and said.    

This time around, the lineup was quite strong.    

Out of the three great sects, there were fifteen people. However, when Ling Jian took a look, only eight of them could enter the Sword Convergence Valley, while the remaining seven all had weak cultivations.    

When the Qing Xuan trio heard this, they knew about it and immediately nodded their heads, "Then we will select a few elites to enter the Sword Convergence Valley and gather outside."    

Qing Xuan immediately walked over with an awkward expression on his face. Including him, there were only three people in the Qing Xuan Sect with decent cultivation.    

"Wang Sheng, Jiang Cheng, you two just wait outside the Sword Convergence Valley. When that time comes, we will meet up with you."    

Qian Xinzi and Shen Feng had also filtered out the weaknesses of their sects. Both of them needed to be at least at the late seventh level of the Heavenly Dipper Realm when they entered the Sword Convergence Valley. Adding the two of them together, there were eight of them, and with the three of them, there were eleven of them.    

Adding Ling Jian himself, there were exactly twelve people.    

"I'm afraid that Sword Convergence Valley will not be at peace this time." Ling Jian naturally knew that Xue Yunxiao did not have any good intentions, but with his keen senses, he was able to catch some clues. His eyes were sharp, and as he stared ahead, the air in front of him seemed to have been pierced, "Perhaps we've discovered the Sect of the Dragon and Tiger God Lucid Ganoderma, as well as people from other Sects."    

"Within the Realm, suppress your cultivation. That vicious beast from the Sword Convergence Valley can only display the strength of the late eighth level of the Refinement Realm!"    

"Did you get anything out of the one I told you to pay attention to?" Ling Jian slowly stretched out his palm. In the center of his palm, there was a unique imprint of the Qing-Yun Sect, and an exquisite little sword was carved on the wooden skin.    

"Reporting to Young Sect Master Ling Jian, we already have a general clue." On the side of the Qing Xuan Sect, Wang Sheng hurriedly walked up and cupped his hands in greeting, "This kind of imprint only exists after entering from the White Tiger Cliff. Every five hundred kilometers or so, there will be another imprint, roughly heading towards the depths of the White Tiger Cliff."    

Jiang Cheng's gaze flickered slightly as he said, "It's possible that they're heading towards the White Tiger Palace."    

Unless those from the four great divine beasts wanted to raise the level of their sword seals to the king level, the vast majority of blood sacrifices were made to enter the palace in order to obtain greater lucky chances!    

He took a deep breath and suppressed the chaotic emotions in his heart, thinking to himself, "Disciples of the Cyan Cloud Sect, wait for me to settle this matter in the Sword Convergence Valley, then I will reunite with you!"    

"Are you ready?"    

Ling Jian turned around and looked at the disciples with a sharp gaze.    

"Everything is ready!" The various disciples clasped their fists, their eyes shining brightly. They stared at the young man in front of them with reverence in their eyes, and when they thought of the great matter that was about to happen, their hearts surged with emotions.    

"Let's go!"    

Ling Jian nodded his head and no longer hesitated. He waved his hand and walked at the very front. In that instant, he looked just like a valiant general on a battlefield.    

Shen Feng and Qian Xinzi's eyes were in a trance. In the next moment, their hearts quivered. At this very moment, they finally realized the difference in strength between the two of them and this exalted person …    

A trace of hesitation flashed through Shen Feng's heart. He quickly appeared in front of Ling Jian, clasping his hands together as he shouted, "Brother Ling Jian, I have a great matter regarding the sect's structure and structure for you."    

Ling Jian looked at Shen Feng and nodded in doubt.    

"Ten Thousand Illusions, Chaos in the Sects!"    

"..."