Listening to Tu Mang's words, Li Yebai's face was gloomy, Tu Mang said this, he was openly dividing and winning over the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Xuanjianmen has always hoped to unify Shannan, and the merger of the seven sects is only the first step.

Li Yebai was originally happy to see his fellow sect rebel against Ling Tian, but Tu Mang intervened, and his nature changed, he had to change his attitude and said to Tu Mang: "The matter of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Li, as the sect master, can still do a little bit of the master, and there is no need for Tu Mang's care." ”

Listening to Li Yebai's words, the faces of many Spirit Infant Cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Sect changed, and they began to think about how to choose.

Originally, the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect would never have taken refuge in the former enemy of the Xuanjian Sect, but it was even more impossible to recognize Ling Tian as the master.

In contrast, temporarily borrowing the protection of the Xuanjian Gate is also a not too bad option.

"I will not bully you, if you want to recognize me as the Lord, I am afraid that you will all be dissatisfied. Ling Tiandao.

The monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect nodded secretly when they heard this, thinking that since this kid appeared, he had finally said a human word.

"If anyone is not convinced, he will fight me alone, and as long as he overcomes me, he does not need to recognize me as the master. ”

Ling Tian's next words provoked a commotion among the Imperial Spirit Sect cultivators, and then there was a silence.

What are you kidding? Even the Sect Master has lost to Ling Tian, isn't it self-defeating to fight him alone? No one has the courage to do this.

The crowd gasped continuously, before Ling Tian and Li Yebai gambled, they all thought that Ling Tian was overpowering, but now it seems that Ling Tian really suppressed one sect with the power of one person.

"No one dares to go it alone, is that everyone willing to recognize me as the master?" Ling Tian said with a smile.

"Little brute, I can't beat you, and I won't recognize you as the master!" a black-clothed monk pointed at Ling Tian and said hatefully, but it was Hu Zongzhi, an old acquaintance that Ling Tian had seen, he had been ruined by Ling Tian's body, his cultivation was greatly damaged, and he hated it in his heart.

"Oh, then die!"

Before the words fell, Ling Tian flicked his hand, and an electromagnetic cannon popped out, Hu Zongzhi's body was blown up, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect were so frightened that they couldn't even say a word.

First, Ling Tian's attack was too fast, and no one reacted, and secondly, there were many monks in Shannan who were present who had a grudge against the Imperial Spirit Sect, and they would only be happy to see the Imperial Spirit Sect monks killed, and they would never think of helping.

Although Tu Mang wanted to subdue the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect, he wanted the treasures on Ling Tian's body even more, seeing Ling Tian slaughtering the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect, he was secretly happy in his heart, it was best for Ling Tian and the Imperial Spirit Sect to fight and consume Ling Tian's strength, and then clean up Ling Tian and pick up the ready-made cheap.

Most of the monks of the other major sects had the same idea as Tu Mang, hoping that Ling Tian and the Imperial Spirit Sect would both lose, and then a fisherman would make a profit.

Ling Tian's expression was indifferent, he knew the thoughts of the cultivators, but so what, no one could imagine how powerful his strength was.

No matter how Hu Zongyun said it, he was also a great cultivator of the Spirit Infant Quadruple, but he was killed by Ling Tian with one move, and all the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect showed a look of panic on their faces.

"Ling Tian, not everything can be solved by force, I would rather die than give in, and I will never be your slave!" said a red-faced old man impassionedly.

"If the eldest husband dies, he will die, everyone will go up together and fight with him!" said another monk in the costume of the Blood Demon Hall.

The bloody nature of the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect was aroused, and they all became noisy.

"Okay, there are still a few characters in the Imperial Spirit Sect!" Ling Tian's originally indifferent face showed a bit of interest, although this Imperial Spirit Sect was a Demon Sect, he was a good man, but he was not inferior to the Seven Sects of Shannan.

Ling Tian was not a person who loved to kill, and he was not very willing to kill these dozens of Spirit Infant Cultivators in one fell swoop.

Seeing that Ling Tian seemed unwilling to kill them all, the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect were secretly happy, and the red-faced old man said loudly: "The surname Ling, although you are strong in combat, you are an outsider, my Imperial Spirit Sect has its own inheritance, and it is impossible to recognize you as the master." Hu Zongzhi screamed the little beast, and was killed by Ling Tian's blow, and the red-faced old man also learned his lesson, and he didn't dare to speak too hard.

"That's right, Ling Daoyou, we don't want to be your enemy, if you want to force it, we can only accompany you to the end. Another long-bearded old man said.

The two people who spoke were both highly respected elders in the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the other cultivators in the sect all nodded secretly, and the two of them did not anger Ling Tian, but also showed a tough stance.

It's best for this little devil to retreat in the face of difficulties, so as not to fight hard, lose a lot of money on his own side, and let other sects take advantage.

"How come I'm an outsider?You Li Sect Master have all surrendered to me, and your status is still below him, why don't you surrender to me?" Ling Tian smiled slightly, looking very well-organized, completely ignoring the hundreds of enemies in the audience.

"What if you defeat the sect master? My Imperial Spirit Sect has its own inheritance, how much do you know how much of this sect's insect control technique? Will you practice the Blood Demon Hall's Zhentang Divine Skill and Phaseless Blood Fusion Skill?" the red-faced old man sneered.

"The main purpose of this sect has always been to be tolerant, anyone who has the heart to seek the Tao, can enter the sect, with hard work, Li sect master thousands of years ago, is also a loose cultivator from the East China Sea, he is the same sect of the sect of the two major divine skills of the blood fusion and insect control arts, before he became the sect master, we are all convinced, you have nothing to do with the sect, you can only be strong for a while, but can not convince the public, I persuade the Taoist friends to accept this heart!"

The two old men sang and harmonized, with the same purpose, just hoping that with their incorruptible tongues, Ling Tian would give up using force.

"Let me ask you, what are the three great treasures of the Imperial Spirit Sect?" Ling Tian said lightly to the long-bearded elder.

"Naturally, it's the Blood Demon Sword, the Divine Gu Stone, and the Spirit Devouring Worm. "As an elder of this sect, the long-bearded elder said it without thinking.

"The three treasures of the Imperial Spirit Sect are all in my hands, but you say that I am an outsider, which is really ridiculous. Ling Tian laughed.

I saw that first the blood light was pressing, then the amber was crystalline, and then the insect swarm was flying, and Ling Tian instantly released the three great treasures of the Imperial Spirit Sect, circling and flying above his head.

The monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect were dazzled, the Divine Gu Stone had been left behind for many years, the Blood Demon Sword had been stolen, and it was the first time for all the monks to see the three major treasures of the Sect gathered.

"The three treasures of the Imperial Spirit Sect all belong to me, it can be seen that there is a providence in the underworld, and God wants me to be the master of this sect!" Ling Tian continued to laugh, and his title also changed to this sect, as if he regarded himself as the sect master of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the spiritual pressure on his body was uninhibitedly released.

The monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect were shocked, and many monks couldn't help but wonder if it was really luck that had fallen on him when they saw Ling Tian's domineering appearance.

The Imperial Spirit Sect is a Demon Dao Sect, there are not so many rules as the Heavenly Dao, whoever is strong is the boss, the Three Treasures of the Imperial Spirit Sect have always been highly symbolic and symbolic, and they have always been mastered by the sect master, Ling Tian has the Three Treasures, which is a little convincing.

"Nonsense, you are just a clever robbery, and if you have obtained the Three Treasures, what qualifications do you have to be the master of this sect!" the red-faced old man reprimanded.

Ling Tian smiled, and the next scene that shocked everyone happened.

(End of chapter)