Originally, after Ling Tian killed Hu Zongzhi, he pushed the huge Yuan-devouring insect swarm into a ball and was about to subdue it.

Suddenly, Hu Zongzhi, who had already become a headless corpse, suddenly turned into a ball of blood, suddenly accelerated, and escaped dozens of zhang in an instant.

And those Yuan-devouring insects that were spinning around like headless flies also suddenly found the backbone, broke through Ling Tian's shackles, and chased after Hu Zongzhi.

"How daring!"

Ling Tian shouted angrily, pointed his finger, and an electromagnetic cannon shot out, hitting the middle of the blood light.

A muffled snort of pain rang out, and the blood light dissolved in half and went in both directions.

Seeing that the devouring insect swarm was about to disperse, Ling Tian had no time to chase after Hu Zongzhi, his divine sense was wave after bullet, controlling more than a hundred head insects, and then using spiritual power to drive away from all sides, barely controlling the devouring insect swarm, and then rushing into the storage bag.

Hu Zongzhi's escape method of turning into blood light, Ling Tian is no stranger, it should be the blood shadow escape of the Imperial Spirit Sect, although this escape method can instantly mention a very high speed, but it is extremely harmful to the body, after Hu Zongzhi escapes this catastrophe, he will have to cultivate for at least a hundred years before he can fully recover his vitality.

With Ling Tian's methods, and the collection of the temporarily ownerless Yuan Devouring Worm, they were almost taken away by Hu Zongzhi to swarm the insects, and Ling Tian couldn't help but secretly admire this person's ability to resist insects.

What made Ling Tian strange was that he had obviously blown Hu Zongzhi's head out, but this person did not die, and even the next electromagnetic cannon did not completely kill him, and he didn't know what kind of secret technique this person used to do it.

"Ling Daoyou, this person is the hall master of the Imperial Spirit Sect's Yuan Devouring Hall, and he is the best at manipulating the Yuan Devouring Worm, you have taken away his insect swarm, it is more uncomfortable than killing him!"

"Little man, don't worry about him, what are the plans of the four of you?" Ling Tian said.

"We were originally here to help Ling Daoyou, so naturally we listened to Daoyou's orders. Out of the dust, the other three sons also said that they would advance and retreat with Ling Tian.

"Then, let's go to the Sword Palace. Ling Tiandao.

As soon as Ling Tian said this, the four sons of the innate looked at Ling Tian with strange expressions, as if they were looking at a madman.

After being stunned for a while, he said, "Ling Daoyou, the Sword Palace is holding a merger meeting of the seven sects!"

"Yes, there are hundreds of Spirit Infant Cultivators there, and most of them have fallen to the Xuanjian Gate, aren't we going to fall into the net?"

Although the four sons of the innate came out to look for Ling Tian, they only had the idea of repaying their kindness, and at most they would sneak into the Qixuan Mountain Range and go to the Sword Palace, which was something they had never thought of.

"If you don't dare, forget it!" Ling Tian smiled faintly and flew in the direction of the Sword Palace.

The four sons of the innate looked at each other and fell into hesitation, if they went to the Sword Palace, it would be nine deaths, if they didn't go to the Sword Palace, it would not be in line with morality to let Ling Tian enter the tiger's den alone.

"Don't go, let's come to find Ling Tian, we are already benevolent and righteous, and we can't accompany him to die!"

"If it weren't for Ling Tian, I would have died a long time ago, this life is his, what if I return it?"

The three of them looked at Chunyangzi together, knowing that although he had always been silent, every decision he made was to the point and rarely made mistakes.

"It is useless to have many people, and the hearts of people are not aligned. Chun Yangzi was expressionless and said eight words.

Xingzi's face was abrupt, with Ling Tian's methods, it was indeed useless to have many people, as for the disunity of people's hearts, it meant that there were still many monks who were unwilling to merge in their hearts, if Ling Tian went to make a big fuss, maybe these monks would do it anyway.

Thinking of this, Xingzi gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's follow, there is a tall man on top of the sky when the sky falls." ”

At that moment, the four sons of the innate rose and followed Ling Tian towards the Sword Palace.

The Sword Palace is located on the main peak of the Qixuan Mountain Range, the Sun Peak, which is nearly eighty zhang high, and even the peak has been compared.

The entire body of the Sword Palace was made of white and flawless spirit stones, exuding a faint glow, and was wrapped in a thick layer of golden light, obviously with some kind of formation.

And outside the Sword Palace, there are hundreds of Xuanjian Sect disciples, not to be vigilant, but to put on a show, this is the core of the Xuanjian Sect, if the enemy can kill here, then ordinary disciples are really useless.

Five rays of light broke through the sky, one of them was a young man, and the four people behind were all old men, who were Ling Tian and the four sons of Xiantian.

"The Sword Palace is all made of spirit stones, and the Xuanjian Gate is really rich!"

"Xuanjian Sect is the head of the Seven Sects, I don't know how much wealth has been looted, but Tu Mang has always been stingy, and he has never heard that the Sword Palace used spirit stones before, most of them are to boast of wealth to other sects, and he wrapped a layer of spirit stones before he died. Xingzi snorted.

Picking up the stars is reckless, and he is the head of the Xuanjian Sect.

"Poor and extravagant!" hugged Puzi and snorted.

The alliance of the seven sects was originally brought together to deal with the Imperial Spirit Sect, and there were usually a lot of open and secret battles between the various sects, and they even tore their faces against the Xiantian Sect, and the four sons of the Congenital Sect did not give the Xuanjian Sect any face when they talked.

"Let's go in!" Ling Tian was secretly amused, and slowly floated towards the Sword Palace.

Several Xuanjian Sect monks who were in charge of welcoming greeted them, with a look of surprise on their faces, they naturally recognized the four sons of the Congenital Sect, but they had heard that the Innate Sect refused to participate in the meeting, and they didn't know why they appeared here again.

As for Ling Tian, although the reputation of the Ice Emperor was far louder than that of the Four Sons of Heaven, no one knew him.

At the same time, in the Sword Palace, on the crystal stone walls around it, there were hundreds of flying swords of all kinds, shining brightly, like a treasure trove of flying swords.

These flying swords are all treasures left by the monks of the Spirit Infant Realm of the Xuanjian Sect in the past dynasties, and after their deaths, these flying swords are either difficult to refine, or no one can take them, so they are hung in the palace, so they are named Sword Palace.

In the Sword Palace, sitting or standing, hundreds of monks have gathered, nearly half of them are Spirit Infant Realm monks, the Seven Sects Merger Conference has not officially begun, and many monks have entered the hall one after another.

It is said that it is the merger of the seven sects, but not only the monks of the seven major sects participated, but also many monks from small and medium-sized sects also rushed to attend the meeting, and even some monks from hermit families who had not been born for a long time, or scattered cultivators with high cultivation came to the meeting.

This time the Seven Sects Merger Conference was really the largest event in Shannan, and even the scale of the Seven Sects Alliance hundreds of years ago could not be compared.

Looking at the monks of all large and small sects in Shannan, the monks of Xuanjianmen are all proud, after this merger conference, Shannan will be dominated by Xuanjianmen, as a disciple of Xuanjianmen, they are all honored.

On the seven-story platform in the Sword Palace, on the big chair with sword patterns and gold lacquer, there was a middle-aged monk with a face like white jade, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sat there quietly, and the space around him seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force field, slightly bent and collapsed, and anyone standing in this force field would be extremely uncomfortable.

And behind him, an old man with immortal wind bones stood with his hands tied, with a respectful expression, it was Tu Mang, the head of the Xuanjian Sect.

Many monks from other sects in the audience whispered, not knowing what kind of person could let the head of the Xuanjian Sect stand aside and serve.

"Master! The Sword Shrine has been destroyed! Silence Ice Emperor Ling Tian broke the Sword Shrine and killed the three Sword Shrines of Sword Ge Sword and Sword Song, and the Heavenly Phoenix Demon did not know where to go. Heavy footsteps came, and a Xuanjian Sect monk walked up to the high platform and reported to the old man.

When Tu Mang heard this, his whole body was shocked.

"Senior nephew, your heart is in turmoil. The white-faced monk's face remained unchanged and said lightly.

Thank you for the commuter pass!

(End of chapter)