"How could this be? How could he have beaten me?"

Ye Hongxuan's face was full of incredulity, as a late-stage martial artist in the Transformation Realm, he had cultivated for decades, and he was not even as good as a sixteen-year-old boy. What he used before was the famous swordsmanship of the Tianwu Sect, the Great Peacock Killing Sword.

If he was injured for the first time, it was because he underestimated Ling Dao and was too careless. Then this time Ling Dao cut off his right arm, and he had nothing to say. This time, not only was he careless, but he also showed the Great Peacock Killing Sword that he was good at, and he was still not Ling Dao's opponent at all.

The last time Ling Dao came to the Heavenly Martial Sect, he wasn't even a Flesh Realm martial artist. By the time Ye Hongxuan saw Ling Dao at the King Sealing Conference, Ling Dao was already a powerhouse among the younger generation. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Ling Dao's strength became stronger again, and he was even stronger than him.

At the beginning of the King Sealing Conference, Ling Dao was only a Sky Realm martial artist, and he was only promoted to Origin Realm martial artist later. Even at the peak of the King Sealing Conference, Ling Dao only had the peak combat power of the Origin Realm, which was still a big step behind the late stage martial artists of the Transformation Realm.

But now, Ye Hongxuan, who was in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, was no longer Ling Dao's opponent at all. In the two successive confrontations, Ye Hongxuan was completely defeated, and the reason why Ye Hongxuan did not die was because Ling Dao did not want him to die so happily.

"It's not that I'm strong, but you're too weak, you've really lived in vain these decades!"

In front of the public, it was already extremely embarrassing to be defeated by Ling Dao, and now Ling Dao deliberately made sarcastic remarks about Ye Hongxuan, but Ye Hongxuan couldn't refute it yet. Even if Ye Hongxuan said that the sky was falling, it couldn't change the fact that Ling Dao defeated him. Everyone present saw it clearly, and he couldn't refute it.

"Am I weak?"

Ye Hongxuan muttered to himself, as a late-stage martial artist of the Mortal Realm, even in the entire Heavenly Martial Sect, he can be regarded as a strong person, and he is definitely not a weak person. Ling Dao was able to defeat him, not because he was too weak, but because Ling Dao's strength was too strong, so strong that he couldn't compete at all.

"Ling Dao, if you cut off his arm, it should also resolve the resentment in your heart. How about giving this deputy sect master a face, and leaving the Heavenly Martial Sect now?"

Wu Zongsheng said at the right time, through the battle between Ling Dao and Ye Hongxuan, he could judge that Ling Dao already had the peak combat power of the Transformation Realm. Even if it was Wu Zongsheng himself, he was only in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and none of the Transformation Realm elders around him were at the peak of the Transformation Realm.

The reason why he said this was because Wu Zongsheng was no longer sure that Ling Dao would stay, and he understood that he was not Ling Dao's opponent at all. If Ling Dao went crazy and went on a killing spree, the elders and disciples of the Tianwu Sect present would probably suffer heavy casualties.

"Kill him and I'll leave, and if you say anything else, it's useless to say more!"

In Ling Dao's eyes, Wu Zongsheng, the deputy sect master of the Tianwu Sect, did not have any face, at least Wu Zongsheng's face did not have any effect in front of him. It was not because of Wu Zongsheng's poor strength, but because Wu Zongsheng and Ling Dao had nothing to do with each other, if Zhuang Xin, the deputy sect leader of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, said this, Ling Dao would definitely give Zhuang Xin face.

People who are kind to Ling Dao and very good to Ling Dao, Ling Dao will naturally give them face. Others, no matter how strong they are, Ling Dao won't care. Ling Dao came to the Heavenly Martial Sect this time to kill Ye Hongxuan, so naturally he would not let Ye Hongxuan go because of Wu Zongsheng's words.

"You!"

Wu Zongsheng was also a little annoyed, as the deputy sect master of the Tianwu Sect and the younger brother of the sect leader Wu Qiyun, even if he went to the Daluo Dynasty, Luo Chen had to give him some face. Not to mention, he went to other Ninth Rank Strength and Tenth Rank Strength Force, like the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect Master, he had to be respectful to him.

He had investigated Ling Dao, and the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect was only a small ten-rank power, which was completely inadequate in front of him. But Ling Dao didn't give him any face, from the first time he saw Ling Dao to the present, it was useless to say anything.

"Smack"

Before Ling Dao could respond, Wu Zongsheng heard a crisp sound. Ye Hongxuan, who was originally lying on the ground, was directly slapped by Ling Dao and flew out. As long as he remembered the scene when Ye Hongxuan made a move on Jiang Zhong, Ling Dao's eyes were full of raging anger.

Ye Hongxuan, who had already broken off his right arm, almost lost consciousness, but unfortunately now he was sobered up by Ling Dao's slap. The severe pain made Ye Hongxuan couldn't help but snort, and his face was even more swollen.

Fortunately, he was a late-stage martial artist in the Transformation Realm, even if he cut off his right arm, the wound would have scarred quickly, otherwise he would have died of excessive blood loss. In front of so many Heavenly Martial Sect disciples and elders, Ling Dao did not kill Ye Hongxuan with a single sword, but ravaged Ye Hongxuan.

After that slap, Ling Dao walked towards Ye Hongxuan. This time, it was a foot on Ye Hongxuan's chest, and everyone heard the sound of bones shattering. Ye Hongxuan's sternum was at least half broken.

Ye Hongxuan has lived for so many years, and he has never been beaten so badly, let alone been so humiliated in front of the public. At this time, Ye Hongxuan's eyes were already breathing fire, and he hated Ling Dao very much, but unfortunately it had no effect, Ling Dao's feet stepped on his body, and it was impossible for him to break free, let alone resist.

"Ye Hongxuan, when you dealt with Grandpa Jiang, did you ever think that you would have today? You thought you were strong, you thought that the Heavenly Martial Sect would be able to protect you, but now, are you desperate, how does it feel to die?"

Ling Dao had already clearly said that he wanted to kill Ye Hongxuan, but he didn't do it immediately. There is a great fear between life and death, and if you die directly, it is nothing, but waiting for death like this is the most uncomfortable and terrible. In Ye Hongxuan's eyes, there was endless resentment.

"Presumptuous, is it really that there is no one in my Tianwu Sect?

Ling Dao was so unscrupulous, and between his words, he did not have the slightest respect for Wu Zongsheng, which naturally completely angered Wu Zongsheng. Even if he knew that the strength of Lu Dao Ling Dao was strong, Wu Zongsheng couldn't control it so much, at least the majesty of Tianwu Sect had to be preserved.

If there is a big disturbance here, it will definitely alarm the real powerhouses in the Heavenly Martial Sect. Heavenly Martial Sect Sect Master Wu Qiyun often retreats, and now he is at the peak of the Transformation Realm. In addition to Martial Madness, there are other peak martial artists in the Heavenly Martial Sect, all of whom are the elders of the previous generation of Martial Wildness.

At the same time as ordering those Mortal Realm elders to do it, Wu Zongsheng even sent out an emergency signal, in order to notify Wu Qiyun of those Mortal Realm peak martial artists. Seeing the signal from Wu Zongsheng's side, an incomparably loud bell also sounded among the Heavenly Martial Sect.

As long as there is a great crisis, the Tianwu Sect will ring such a bell. Even if he is in retreat, he will hear it clearly. Ling Dao was able to defeat Ye Hongxuan with a single sword, so naturally he could only let the peak martial artist of the Transformation Realm deal with him.

"I don't want to be your enemy, don't force me to use my sword!"

Seeing that those Mortal Realm elders present had drawn their long swords one after another, Ling Dao's face still did not change. Since he dared to kill the Heavenly Martial Sect, then he was naturally prepared for the worst. Even if all the martial artists in the Heavenly Martial Sect made a move, they didn't want to stop him from killing Ye Hongxuan.

"I can't help you now! if I don't take you down, how can I save the face of my Tianwu Sect?"

"If you enter my Tianwu Sect alone, kill an elder, and spread the word, won't my Tianwu Sect become a laughing stock in the world?"

"Young man, do you really think that you alone can do anything wrong in my Tianwu Sect?"

Having witnessed the battle between Ling Dao and Ye Hongxuan, these Mortal Realm elders present did not have the slightest confidence at all. But Wu Zongsheng asked them to make a move, and they couldn't refuse at all, so they could only draw their swords head-on, and then shoot their swords at Ling Dao.

"In that case, take action!"

Ling Dao was holding the Purple Thunder Sword, one person and one sword, alone against the elders and disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect. Although he was only one person, his momentum was not only not weaker than those Heavenly Martial Sect elders, but even stronger than them. Because he was confident, those Heavenly Martial Sect elders had no confidence.

"What are you doing in a daze?"

Wu Zongsheng snorted coldly, and those Heavenly Martial Sect elders swung their swords and attacked Ling Dao one after another. In Wu Zongsheng's opinion, even if Ling Dao had the peak combat power of the Transformation Realm, he would definitely not be the opponent of so many elders joining forces. What's more, he has been standing not far away, ready to wait for an opportunity to make a move.

"Eighteen Mortal Realm Martial Artists?"

I have to say that the foundation of the Heavenly Martial Sect is still very strong, and Wu Zongsheng sent eighteen mortal realm martial artists all of a sudden. Of course, there is not one in the late stage of the Mortal Realm, only the twelve early Mortal Realm martial artists and the six mid-mortal realm martial artists.

"You join forces and cast the Little Heavenly Martial Sword Array!"

The real Heavenly Martial Sword Formation has always been placed in the Heavenly Martial Sect. Many years ago, many powerhouses of the Tianwu Sect observed the Tianwu Sword Formation, and created the Small Heavenly Martial Sword Formation. Although it is said that the Little Heavenly Martial Sword Formation is not as good as the real Heavenly Martial Sword Formation, the joint use of the Little Heavenly Martial Sword Formation by the eighteen Mortal Realm martial artists is also comparable to the peak martial artists of the Mortal Realm.

"Yes, Deputy Sect Master!"

The eighteen deputy sect masters all moved up at the fastest speed, casting the Little Heavenly Martial Sword Formation, and their positions were all very strict, and no mistakes were allowed. When they completed the Little Heavenly Martial Sword Formation, Ling Dao felt the difference.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Ling Dao's evaluation made the eighteen Mortal Realm elders furious. What do you mean by a little interesting, is this looking down on them, or looking down on the Xiao Tianwu Sword Formation? They are now comparable to the peak martial artists of the Mortal Realm, and they still need to be afraid of Ling Dao?

"If you don't do it yourself, I'll let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just beat him up!"

"At such a young age, no one is in your eyes, didn't your parents teach you to be a man?"

The eighteen Mortal Realm elders seemed to be fused together, and the sword techniques they displayed were fused together. A thick sword light slashed towards Ling Dao, like a huge python, swallowing snake letters, ready to take Ling Dao's life at any time!