Chapter 30: Xuantianmen, Attack

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

In just one month, both cultivators and ordinary people felt that Da Zhou was enveloped in a depressing atmosphere.

Not only have the soldiers who defended Kyoto gathered to 100,000, but Zhou Tian did not hesitate to spend money to build a protective wall again.

As for the rest of the sects, they recalled the disciples who had experienced the training early, and strictly ordered that they were absolutely not allowed to leave the sect during this period of time.

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Great Zhou, Xuantianmen, the main hall of the sect.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect were headed by Ling Hutian, and they all bowed their heads respectfully.

During this time, they already knew the situation in the outside world.

At this moment, their hearts are extremely uneasy.

In the past, Xuantianmen, as the existence of the bottom of the four major sects, usually had a feeling of inferiority when disciples went out to practice.

It's just that now, the strength of Ling Feng, the prince of Zhennan, has made them experience an unprecedented feeling.

It is to be respected, looked up to, and feared.

They never thought that just because of Ling Feng's declaration of war, now all the mountain gates would not be able to shrink.

"This is the benefit of cultivating to be strong?".

Because of this, they seem to have found their goal in life at this moment, which is to keep becoming stronger and stronger.

"Elder Yang, these disciples' progress is really fast!"

Elder Song looked at the disciples who were bowing their heads respectfully: "If this continues, we old fellows will be caught up sooner or later!"

"Yes, yes!".

The rest of Elder Yun and Elder Hai also said dryly,

"How many of you!".

Elder Yang smiled: "Anyone who has contributed to the sect, the sect master must have a number in his heart, don't worry!"

When several elders heard this, they were all full of smiles, although it was not the Sect Master's personal promise, but Elder Yang's words were basically the same as the Sect Master's.

"It's just that this time the sect master's approach is really a little inappropriate!"

Elder Yang shook his head: "Although most of the Xuantian Sect disciples are now cultivating at the peak of the spirit master, but the sect master must understand the truth of ants biting the elephant, and the old man really can't understand how the sect master could give such an order!"

"Hey, hey!".

Several elders all laughed dryly, they didn't have the courage to question Ling Feng's decision: "Sect Master must have a deep meaning!"

The three of them glanced at each other: "Besides, in the trial of the sect, aren't the elite disciples of the three sects already dead and injured?"

Elder Yang didn't speak, and at this moment, Ling Feng's figure flashed, and everyone knelt on the ground.

"Welcome Sect Master!".

Ling Feng stroked his long sleeves casually, and everyone stood up stiffly, even the three elders were the same, and everyone trembled, and they were even more convinced of Ling Feng.

They knew that the three elders were all fifth-order spirit generals, and they couldn't even resist the sect master's stroke.

Thinking of this, my heart is even hotter, keeping up with such a sect master, there will definitely be great achievements in the future.

Ling Feng naturally saw everyone's reaction clearly, and this was also the purpose of what he did today.

Only by letting them continue to surprise and look up can they better control everyone.

"I guess what to do next, everyone should know in their hearts, right?"

"For the sake of the sect, the disciple will definitely not be dishonored!".

Ling Feng nodded, and said with a straight face: "Everyone's loyalty, I believe that this sect knows!"

"However, I will say that in the future, brutal battles will be commonplace, and any of you will die at any time, even one day, and this sect will not be spared. ”。

Speaking of this, Ling Feng paused and looked at everyone's expressions.

"Everyone knows that cultivation is to go against the sky, and this sect doesn't have much expectations!"

"The only wish is just to let whoever hears the word 'Xuantianmen' in the future, the emotions that exist can only be admiration and surrender!"

"This process is extremely long, and sacrifice is inevitable, but people can't live for a lifetime, they can't be mediocre and mediocre, even if it's occasional dazzle, this sect must be willing to fight!"

With that, Ling Feng raised his voice again, using the dragon's spirit.

"From today onwards, I will take everyone to death together!".

Bursts of dragon groans filled the hall, and everyone's faces were hot and their eyes were crazy.

"The disciple is willing to follow the sect master, if he betrays, his soul will be destroyed!"

"Good!".

Ling Feng waved his long sleeves again, and a trace of blood seeped into everyone's bodies.

"It's the blood of a dragon, refining it on its own, and we'll set off in three days!"

"The first goal, destroy the 'Snow Mountain Sword Sect'!"

When the three elders and the disciples left, Elder Yang's face was also smiling like a blooming orange.

He really didn't expect Ling Feng to be able to get the blood of a dragon, you must know that it was a dragon!

Ling Feng walked all the way, and Elder Yang saw it in his eyes.

At the beginning, I could only rely on some calculations to survive in the cracks, but now it is a real rise.

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Xuantian Gate, Ling Gang's residence.

Ling Feng knocked on the door and walked in.

"Father, Uncle Huang!".

Ling Feng bent down and bowed deeply.

"Young Master!".

Huang Bo was about to salute, but Ling Feng held his arm. "Uncle Huang, if you are so polite in the future, I really dare not see you!"

"Haha, Uncle Huang, you watched him grow up, we will be a family in the future, we don't have to see each other like this!"

Ling Gang smiled and looked at Ling Feng with satisfaction. "If this is the case, what more can the husband ask for!".

"That... The old man would like to thank the prince and the young master!".

Ling Feng laughed at this time, and then two drops of dragon blood appeared in the air.

"What is this?".

Huang Bo's face was shocked for a moment. "Young Master, what kind of high-level demonic beast's essence blood is this?"

"Shenlong!".

'Hiss'...

Ling Gang and the others gasped, they really didn't understand how with Ling Feng's cultivation, they could get the essence blood of the Divine Dragon.

Ling Feng next told him about the sect's trial, and both of them were silent.

"Father, don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, the child promises that one day, I will definitely bring my mother back!"

After speaking, he really couldn't bear to see Ling Gang's face full of loneliness, Ling Feng gave up his hand again and turned to leave.

"Master, you should be happy that the young master has finally grown up!".

"yes, finally grown up!"

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Xuantian Gate, where a hidden cave is located in the back mountain.

This was specially prepared by Elder Yang for Xie Laosan, after all, his identity was a 'poison master', and all he usually came into contact with was harmful poisons.

In case of a mistake, the first one to be damaged must be the Xuantian Gate.

With this in mind, Elder Yang deliberately built a cave for him in the back mountain.

As a five-element physique, Ling Feng had no scruples about this and stepped in.

"Master!".

Xie Laosan saw Ling Feng and knelt on the ground respectfully: "I don't know if the master is coming, but what are your orders?"

Ling Feng flicked his hand casually: "This is a drop of dragon blood, you have time to refine it, it is good for your body!"

"Thank you, Master, for the reward!".

Ling Feng wanted to speak and stopped, looked deeply at Xie Laosan who was kneeling on the ground, and turned to leave.

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Xuantian Gate, inside an icy cave.

Ling Feng walked to the ice collapse where Li Jasmine was lying with tenderness on his face, and looked at his eyebrows and eyes carefully and carefully, his fists clenched.

"Girl, wait for me!".

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Three days later, a fierce sword intent from Xuantianmen pierced the sky.

"First stop, Snow Mountain Sword Sect!".

"Strike!".