Chapter 3,308: Endure It

s, this guy was probably going to be slapped to death by the head butler next.To everyone's surprise, Zhao Huying, who had just been radiating a menacing aura, suddenly changed her expression. A radia...A deathly silence hung in the air. Everyone's eyes were wide open, staring in disbelief at what they had just witnessed.

This is the Immortal King, supposedly incredibly powerful, standing at the very top of all immortals in Qingmi Heaven. He was defeated with a single move.

Then again, how powerful could the current Sect Master be

After a brief silence, cheers erupted like a tidal wave, and the entire Liuguang Jianzong rejoiced for their own sect.

In the past, the former sect masters rarely made appearances, so they didn't know each other well.

Now I truly understand what a true powerhouse is, what the strongest being in the entire sect is.

Lu Gongming was pierced through the right chest by an arrow, his whole body flew backward dozens of zhang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his white beard red.

At this moment, when he looked at Gong Qingxuan again, his eyes were filled with shock and fear.

Wasn't she injured as a primordial spirit Shouldn't she be weaker than herself How could she become so powerful

Before coming, he thought that with his own strength, he would be enough to trample the Liuguangjianzong underfoot. However, he never expected that he couldn't even block a single move.

Ling Jiang and Gong Cang beside him were even more so. They originally thought that their Sect Master had already stood at the top of Netherworld, but they didn't expect that compared to the other sect master, they were so far behind.

Ye Bufan was equally astonished. He had a feeling that the current Sect Master seemed much stronger than before.

Whether it's the hidden strength from before, or the new refinement now.

All in all, Gong Qingxuan only drew her sword once, and completely intimidated the entire audience.

"You dare threaten my disciples You're nowhere near qualified."

Lu Gongming had blood on the corner of his mouth, filled with unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do. This was the truth in the Immortal Realm: strength spoke louder than words. Without power, you had no right to speak at all.

"What if I were included too"

A voice, aged and deep, reverberated from the middle of the air, followed by a powerful pressure that enveloped the entire arena.

All were astonished. Another Immortal King had appeared.

Looking up, I saw seven or eight figures racing towards us from afar. In an instant, they arrived at the gate of the LiuGuang Jianzong.

A tall middle-aged man stood there, his eyes sharp and piercing. He seemed like a drawn sword, radiating an air of power and intimidation.

The master of the Gujian sect, Tang Jianchen, is a strong expert in the middle stage of the Immortal King.

Beside him was a black-robed elder, previously the grandfather of Qu Changhe, the father of Qu Shang, and the grand elder of Zhongmen, Qu Chengkun.

The aura on his body was powerful, although he wasn't a Immortal King, he had already reached the peak of Daluo Immortal.

Behind the two, there were five more powerful cultivators from different sects, each with the cultivation of a Great Luo Immortal.

"Grandmaster Tang, what brings you to the Liuguang Jianzong"

Although from different realms, they are both top-tier sects. Gong Qingxuan had once seen Tang Jianchen.

But that's all I've ever done—just seen them, with no real acquaintance.

"I've come to your Liuguang Sword Sect to collect a debt."

Tang Jianchen said, "Someone killed my Gujianmen disciples Qu Shang and Qu Changhe in Donghua Tian before."

"Originally, I thought someone had eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gall, daring to touch my disciples. Later, I found out it was your Liu Guang Jian Zong people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Chengkun beside him roared fiercely, "Who is Ye Bufan Come out here!"

"This..."

As soon as the two finished speaking, the expressions of everyone from the Liúguāngjiàn Zong changed.

I never expected that Gu Jianmen would arrive with such a menacing aura today, all because of Ye Bufan. This sect leader's personal disciple is truly extraordinary, causing a huge ruckus every time he leaves the sect.

And each time they grow larger, and the strong ones who come are more numerous than before. This time, it has even attracted two Immortal Kings.

It's inconceivable that a disciple with only the strength of Da Yi Xian could possess such formidable destructive power.

"Shut your mouth! You're not even qualified to speak in front of the Liu Guang Sword Sect!"

Before Ye Bufan could speak, a powerful aura erupted from Gong Qingxuan's body.

The sheer momentum alone sent Qu Chengkun reeling backward, his face paling to ashen. In the end, it was Tang Jianchen who stepped forward to shield him from the oppressive force.

"Gong Qingxuan, what are you trying to do Your disciples killed my son and grandson. Are you going to protect them"

"That's right, I'm a loyal friend!"

Gong Qingxuan said lightly, "Ye Bufan is my direct disciple. He killed your son, it means your son deserved to die. He killed your grandson, it means your grandson deserved to die. There's nothing to complain about!"

When these words were spoken, the disciples of Liuguang Jianzong were all shocked. The Sect Master was too indulgent to this direct disciple, wasn't he

Facing the two celestial kings, he did not back down at all, and didn't utter a single word of blame.

"You..."

Qu Chengkun was so angry that his teeth were clenched, but he was helpless due to his lack of strength.

Even though he harbored murderous intent, facing such a vast difference in strength, he could only bear it.

In the face of a powerful Immortal King, if he dared to act rashly, he would probably be beheaded immediately.

Tang Jianchen stepped forward, his voice icy cold.

"Gongzongzhu, don't you think you're being too domineering"

"Do you have it If you do, just bear with it!"

Gong Qingxuan's voice was flat, yet it exuded boundless authority.

Ye Bufan secretly sighed in his heart, his master was really domineering.

Even the disciples of Liuguang Jianzong couldn't help but tsk tsk in amazement. Their Sect Master was truly domineering.

After all, the other party is also a Immortal King, and now it seems to be much stronger than Lu Gongming just now.

Tang Jianchen frowned slightly. The current situation was clearly beyond his expectations.

After hearing the news of Qu Shang and Qu Changhe's deaths, this trivial matter wouldn't have been enough to make him take action. However, when he heard that the other party had obtained the Jianlu inheritance, greed instantly arose in his heart.

I've been traveling everywhere, searching for Ye Bufan's whereabouts, hoping to capture him before returning to Liuguang Jianzong. Unfortunately, I was a step too late.

I originally thought that by personally intervening, Palace Qingxuan would at least give some face and offer some compensation.

Whenever there's a chance to talk, he will seize the opportunity to ask for the inheritance of the First Sword Immortal.

The current situation is vastly different from what was expected. Gong Qingxuan is extremely strong, bordering on domineering, and shows absolutely no intention of handing over her disciple. There's no room for negotiation whatsoever.

But to let him just give up the inheritance of the First Sword Immortal, that would be unacceptable. Besides, the arrow is already on the string; he can't back down at this point, or where would Gu Jianmen's reputation go

"Cool and arrogant, but I wonder if they have the capability to back it up."

Tang Jianchen flipped his wrist, and a giant bronze sword appeared in his palm.

He was naturally imposing, and now, wielding his massive sword, he resembled a god descended from heaven, radiating an awe-inspiring aura.

An endless pressure swept across the four directions, forcing everyone present to back away repeatedly.

With a sword in hand, one's entire bearing became even more imposing.

"This is your last chance. Surrender Ye Bufan, and we can call this day off. Otherwise, old man will draw his sword, and there will be no more Liuguang Sword Sect."

"Talk too much!"

Gong Qingxuan raised her hand, and a huge sword glow appeared in the air once more. Then it compressed quickly, shrinking to the size of a palm. Just like last time, it slashed through the void, aiming for Tang Jianchen.long sword, which had been thrusting, now slashed, sending pieces of flesh flying through the air.At this moment, she was covered in blood, her face alight with the grim satisfaction of revenge, like...