After Chen Hanyu abolished Sun Tiancheng, the news spread in the Dao League.

"There are still people who dare to abolish you, isn't this slapping me in the face!" Tie Wuxin looked at Sun Tiancheng gloomily, and he ordered his Shu Yiliao to save Sun Tiancheng's legs.

"Master, I told him that I was your disciple, and he beat me even harder, which ruined my legs, and warned me that even if you went, it would ruin your legs!" Sun Tiancheng roared loudly and was carried into the ward.

Shu Yiliao is the medical branch of Xishu Xianmen, and the Tie Wuxin Dao Alliance first absorbed the elders of Xishu Xianmen, which dates back to the end of the last century.

Xishu Xianmen has been worshiped by incense for generations, but the development has gone downhill now, and Tie Wuxin, who is an elder of the sword, decided to turn things around and push Xishu Xianmen to the first position in martial arts again.

At that time, the head of the sect was boundless, and he had always adhered to the attitude of balanced development, although modern science and Taoism were not the same kind, but his own cultivators should abide by the conservation of nature.

The day before the world would be martial, Tie Wuxin killed his master and ascended to the position of the head of the Xishu Immortal Gate.

"After this, the world will be martial, Tie Wuxin began to envelop all the major sects, first coerced and lured, and if he didn't agree, he forcibly attacked, in order to accept his subordinates and prepare for his own unification!"

"Then Master Lu, why can Tie Wuxin threaten so many Daomen, are they so willing to compromise?" Chen Hanyu couldn't understand it, if he were his own, he wouldn't be so willing to become someone else's lackey.

Lu Fan told Chen Hanyu that under the suppression of absolute strength, there are few people who do not bow their heads, as the saying goes, it is better to die than to live, probably this is the truth.

"From now on, there will be no one who can compete with Tie Wuxin for decades, and he has become the most powerful cultivator in the entire land of Huaxia, and he is also the closest person to Ascension!"

Lu Fan shook his head helplessly as he spoke, this is the actual situation.

"If I said that, I abolished Sun Tiancheng, but I actually caused trouble?" asked Chen Hanyu puzzled.

"Sun Tiancheng is an elder of the outer gate, and he is also a disciple of Tie Wuxin, because he has a treasure of heaven and earth, not to mention that he has an immortal fate, if you destroy him, it will be equivalent to ruining Tie Wuxin's ascension!"

At worst, this matter is said to be a broken opportunity for Tie Wuxin, and at worst, it is said to have ruined all the hopes of the Dao Alliance.

After hearing this, Chen Hanyu realized the seriousness of the matter, he may have been really impulsive, and he abolished Sun Tiancheng without thinking about it.

"For so many years, we have been fighting against the Dao Alliance more than once, but we have fallen behind everywhere, and it is difficult to reverse the situation!" Lu Fan told Chen Hanyu that it was time for him to die and his teeth were cold, and Tie Wuxin began to attack the remaining Daomen, and their situation was very critical.

As soon as Lu Fan's words were finished, a black demon wind blew, and the Zhenjian Stone of the Pure Yang Gate was blasted into pieces.

"Not good!"

All the heads stood up, they were originally invited by Lu Fan to come to help, who knew that the other party came to the door first.

"Master Lu, what's going on!" Chen Hanyu's expression was a little stunned, and he could see that Lu Fan was still not calm in the panic on their faces.

"Tie Wuxin is here, I didn't expect him to come so quickly, his evil qi can't even resist absorbing the thousand-year-old Haoran righteous qi!" Lu Fan stood up suddenly, and he pulled out the sword in his hand as if he were facing a great enemy.

As the demon wind approached, all the masters exercised their spiritual power, and for a while, the aura shield covered under their feet was already supported.

"Boom!"

The aura shield was instantly shattered into pieces, and a cultivator in a black robe slowly fell from the sky.

"Master Lu, are you here to submit to me?"

"Tie Wuxin, others may be able to submit to you, but we old guys can't do it, you are delusional!" Lu Fan didn't say a word and raised the ancient sword, and ten sword qi flashing with golden light instantly engulfed everything around him.

Chen Hanyu had just thought of this person's figure, and the spiritual power on his body was unfathomable, but at this time, this sense of oppression disappeared instantly.

This time, Lu Fan used up all his spiritual power in order to kill Tie Wuxin, and he used a method of self-preservation, which could instantly increase his spiritual power and Dao Xing by ten or even a hundred times in just a few seconds.

"Tie Wuxin, let's have a fight with me!" Lu Fan roared loudly, and the ten ancient swords were one, turning into a golden long sword with red light, and the sword body was full of charms and seals.

This sword attracted all the heroic righteousness of the Pure Yang Sect and hit Tie Wuxin's back heart.

"Bang!" Tie Wuxin slapped three palms at Lu Fan in a row, and these three palms knocked everyone around him to the ground.

Chen Hanyu raised his head vigorously, and he saw that Lu Fan's long sword was stabbing forward against the black qi.

"Disciple Lu Fan, the thirty-third generation head of the Pure Yang Sect, today's disciple is willing to sacrifice this sword with the fortune of the Pure Yang Sect for the next hundred years, and kill the evil things of the Demon Sect!"

For a moment, Lu Fan's whole body was shrouded in golden light, his black hair turned gray in an instant, and the flames on his body indicated that his Dao practice had improved to the eighth level.

"Master Lu, this is the rhythm of fighting with Tie Wuxin even if you die!" Zi Shirt couldn't help but wipe his tears, he picked up the long sword in his hand and prepared to meet it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now I, Lu Fan, will compete with the Dao Alliance with my flesh and blood with the Pure Yang Gate's hundred-year fortune, don't interfere!"

Lu Fan poured all his spiritual power into the blade of the sword, and the sword stabbed down against Tie Wuxin's back.

Tie Wuxin flicked his black cloak and resisted the attack of the blade, and his whole person was split into eight, plus the main body was a total of nine identical Tie Wuxin.

These nine iron heartless struck nine palms at Lu Fan, and each palm slammed into his heart.

"Poof!"

Lu Fan knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face had already turned pale.

"I think you're crazy!" Tie Wuxin sent Lu Fan flying with all his might, and his whole body quickly volleyed into the air to launch the final attack.

Huge black clouds coalesced, and lightning and thunder thundered around them.

"Haha!" Lu Fan's face was fearless, he inserted his fingers into his temples, and then his eyes turned red, and for a while, the Dao Xing on his body flew to the ninth level.

The ancient sword soared into the sky and split the dark clouds, and the entire mountains and earth trembled.

"Sunburst technique, count yourself lucky!"

Tie Wuxin quickly withdrew all his spiritual power, and by the time the clouds cleared, he had long since disappeared.

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to help Lu Fan up, and Lu Fan was already dying at this time.

"Brother Lu, you're an enemy with eight hundred, and you've lost one thousand!" Purple Shirt lifted Lu Fan up, and blood stained his shirt.

"Hahahaha!" Lu Fan laughed presumptuously, and the ancient sword in his hand fell heavily to the ground in the next second.