For Zhanzong, this is an opportunity and a challenge, but also a crisis. Of course, this is the law of the monastic world. Struggling on the edge of life and death, only those who continue to live can laugh and be proud for nine days. Those who die can only become a pile of dry bones forever, forgotten by the world.

Zhan Zun Feng, Nie Jingtian's eyes were extremely gloomy at this time, he definitely wanted to make the murderer who killed his grandson pay an incomparably huge price, and even he wanted to torture the other party for eternity.

"Zhanzong, give my grandson a burial!" The palm of his hand slammed into a slam of his hand, and the life card in his hand turned into ashes, and with Nie Jingtian's order, the entire Nie family shook under this order.

And the Nie family, in addition to Nie Jingtian, the peak powerhouse of the prison saint, there are actually three prison saints, but these three prison saints are all extremely secret existences, except for Nie Jingtian, even his grandson does not know the existence of these three prison saints.

It's just that at this time, Nie Jingtian regretted it very much, if it wasn't for the fear of revealing the identities of the three, why would he hide it from his grandson, if it weren't for this, he would even send the three prison saint powerhouses to his grandson as guards.

In fact, if his grandson's plan succeeds and he can take down the entire Zhan Sect at the lowest cost, then he will let his grandson become the sect master of the Zhan Sect, and let the three Prison Saint powerhouses become his grandson's protectors.

But now everything has become illusory, when the moment his grandson died, Zhan Zong had become dispensable in Nie Jingtian's eyes, and even he wanted everyone in the entire Zhan Sect to bury his grandson.

It can be said that Nie Jingtian, who had lost his grandson, had gone completely crazy, and even he had lost his mind and forgotten the purpose of his vein lurking in the Battle Sect.

"The things that the head of the house explains are more important!" the Prison Saint powerhouse who was the leader was wrapped in a black robe, and said slowly in a hoarse and low voice.

"Then wipe out the entire War Sect at all costs. The Su family can't let go of any of them. The cold voice spat out from Nie Jingtian's mouth, and said with an emotionless face.

"Yes!"

Hearing Nie Jingtian's resolute order, the three Prison Saint powerhouses all nodded respectfully. Now that this order has been issued, all the plans drawn up before will be nullified, and from now on, it will be solved by force, which means that the ancient first-class force of the War Sect will be wiped out from this world.

You must know that once force is used, it will not be a few prison saints who will make a move. When the time comes, even the Prison Emperor powerhouse will take action. You must know that the Blood Mansion is extremely ancient, and the existence of the Prison Emperor is not only the Ancestor Blood Heavenly Emperor.

The more ancient the power, the more unfathomable the heritage. Although the Zhan Sect is also extremely ancient, the Nie family's vein has been dormant in the Zhan Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have already figured out the details of the Zhan Sect. Although the War Sect is extremely ancient, and the sect masters of the past dynasties have not even fallen, they are no longer in the Blood Hell Heaven.

"Bell! bell!"

When the sound of three bells rang in succession and incomparably fast, the entire Zhan Sect exploded at once, because this was the bell, and it was only the alarm bell that would ring when the War Sect was facing life and death!

Now, the alarm bell is ringing, which means that the War Sect is about to fall into a moment of life and death. At this moment, all the disciples and elders of the Battle Sect were mobilized in an instant.