"Plus are we enough?" The Spirit Infant Cultivators of the Ancient Sword Sect, the Hehuan Sect, and the Divine Soldier Sect came out of the crowd and glared angrily at Ling Tian, especially the several Spirit Infant Realm cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, including Chu Zaiqing, died at Ling Tian's hands, and their enmity with him was as deep as the sea.

"Not enough. ”

Ling Tian still shook his head.

Although he had already comprehended Ling Tian's arrogance, the crowd was still in an uproar, this son's arrogance was simply unlimited.

"The head of the Black Water Gate Long Bo has led all the Taoist friends to arrive!" At this time, the hall door sounded a roll call.

Outside the lobby, a monk in sackcloth, barefoot, and extraordinary bearing walked in, followed by more than a dozen black-clothed monks, all of whom were spiritual infant realm cultivators.

Tu Mang walked the steps and said to Long Bo: "Master Long has come from afar, and it is an honor. ”

Heishuimen is the gate of the East China Sea, and in the early years, the forces were not under the Xuanjian Gate, and Tu Mang descended to greet him, and paid enough attention to Long Bo.

"The dragon master is here!"

The monks of other large and small sects also stepped forward one after another and saluted Long Bo.

Only Baili Ye sat proudly on the high platform, as if he didn't see it.

Long Bo hurriedly replied to Tu Mang's salute, glared at Ling Tian angrily: "Ling Tian, if you kill the prince of this sect, this blood debt will definitely be repaid!"

"It's up to you?" Ling Tian glanced at Long Bo with a contemptuous expression.

Long Bo's face turned red when he heard this, he was indeed not Ling Tian's opponent.

The people around looked at it, and they also shook their heads again and again, Ling Tian's arrogance made everyone numb, Heishuimen is the overlord of the East China Sea, and it is the sect second only to Xuanjian Gate, this kid is really not overwhelmed by debts.

Long Bo looked around at the crowd, calmed down, and said, "My Heishuimen family is indeed not your opponent, but today's gathering of Shannan heroes, how can I allow you, a clown, to run rampant!"

"That's right, for this kind of scum in the cultivation world, everyone doesn't need to talk about any rules, let's go up together and kill him! Tu Zhangmen, you are the host of the conference, please show me!" Ba Gan, the head of the Hehuan Sect, originally had an elegant face, An Tianyu was a top monk of the Hehuan Sect, and his strength was not below him, but he was killed by Ling Tian, which caused the strength of the Hehuan Sect to be greatly damaged, and he couldn't wait to eat Ling Tian's flesh raw.

However, Ba Gan was also deeply jealous of Ling Tian's strength, and of course he wanted to pull the Xuanjian Gate into the water and share the risk.

"The Xuanjian Sect cultivator listened to the order, and together with the Daoists of the friendly sect, kill Ling Tian!" Tu Mang ordered loudly.

"Kill this dog thief!"

"Do the right thing for heaven!"

There was a shout in the hall.

Tu Mang gave an order, and all the monks gathered around, not to mention the monks who had a grudge against Ling Tian, even the monks who had no grudges against Ling Tian were also eager to try.

The ghosts knew that Ling Tian was a huge mobile treasure house, and even if he obtained a part of the secret on his body, it would be a wealth that would benefit him for a lifetime.

"You dare!" The four sons of the Innate Formation took a position to protect Ling Tian.

Ling Tian's expression was faint, and he didn't pay attention to the monks at all.

Seeing that the big battle was imminent, a roll call sounded at the entrance of the hall: "Li Yebai, the head of the Imperial Spirit Sect, has arrived with all his disciples!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and countless eyes focused on the entrance of the hall, only to see the head of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Li Ye, with a white long beard fluttering, crane hair and a childish face, and a dusty atmosphere, followed by a group of black-clothed disciples, who would have thought that this was the head of the No. 1 Demon Sect in Shannan.

The monks present, especially the monks of the Seven Great Sects of Shannan, all changed color.

The Seven Sects of Shannan and the Imperial Spirit Sect have been at war for hundreds of years, and the hatred is as deep as the sea, and it is the enemies who are particularly red when they meet.

Many monks sacrificed magic weapons and prepared to do it, but even Ling Tian couldn't take care of it.

Seeing this, Tu Mang hurriedly shouted: "The Imperial Spirit Sect is a guest invited by this sect, everyone should treat each other with courtesy, and no one is allowed to do it!"

As soon as Tu Mang said this, the audience was in an uproar, and only a few monks who had been breathed through in advance had normal expressions.

After a moment of silence, the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect frowned and said, "Master Tu, the Imperial Spirit Sect is a Demon Dao Sect, and the so-called good and evil are not separated, how can they be guests?"

"Please give an explanation!" Ba Gan, the head of the Hehuan Sect, also said in a deep voice.

"Ghost Daoist friend said this is bad, what is the difference between good and evil, each has its own statement, you say I am a demon, I also say that you are a demon!

"Hehe, you have refined the monks into insect figurines and done such unconscionable things, isn't it the Demon Dao?"

"That ghost cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Gate has detained countless ghosts and prevented them from being reincarnated, is it just doing good deeds? Even if there are a few insect figurines in this sect, they only harm people for one lifetime, but the Ghost Spirit Gate harms people for eternity, and it is much worse!"

"Ghosts and living people, how can they be confused. Ghost retorted with an unchanged expression.

Ling Tian listened to the argument between the two masters, and secretly sneered in his heart, these two sects are not good things, even the Xuanjian Sect, which is known as the head of the righteous path in Shannan, doesn't it also refine the soul of the monk into a sword heart, it is just a thief shouting to catch a thief.

"Ghost Daoist, Master Li has promised me, inhumane measures such as insect figurines will be abolished in the future, and the return of the Imperial Spirit Sect to the right path is also for the benefit of all sentient beings!"

Ghost Li still wanted to argue, Tu Mang turned tough, and he had to protect the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Seeing that the other leaders didn't have much support for him, most of them passed the gas in advance, only he didn't get the news in advance, so he flicked his sleeves and didn't care.

The monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect did not enter the position of observing the ceremony, one of the horse-faced monks took two steps forward, pointed at Ling Tian and said, "Ling Tian, you killed the monks of this sect, and also snatched the Supreme Treasure Blood Demon Sword and the Yuan Devouring Worm of this Sect, you are dead!" It was Hu Zongzhi who had previously taken away a large number of Yuan Devouring Worms by Ling Tian.

"It's just you, you don't even have the qualifications to be killed by me?" Ling Tian glanced at Hu Zongzhi and shook his head slightly, he wasn't talking big, although Hu Zongzhi was a fourfold spiritual infant cultivator, his own spiritual power was not very strong, he just relied on a large number of Yuan-devouring insects to kill him, and after Ling Tian was deprived by the insect swarm, he became a toothless tiger, inferior to ordinary spiritual infant threefold cultivators.

"Do it!"

The head of the sect, Li Yebai, snorted coldly, and dozens of monks from the Imperial Spirit Sect stepped forward and surrounded Ling Tian and the four sons of the Innate.

With this move of the Imperial Spirit Sect, the attention of the monks in the audience turned to Ling Tian again, thinking that Ling Tian was a humanoid treasure house, and the other monks were also surrounding the outer layer, just waiting for the Imperial Spirit Sect to start a fight with Ling Tian, they would step forward to pick up the bargain, at least they must not let the benefits of Ling Tian's body be taken away by Ling Tian.

There were hundreds of Spirit Infant Realm cultivators surrounding Ling Tian, and although there were many more monks who did not surround him, they were also on the outskirts of the city with the idea of profiting from the fisherman.

All of a sudden, Ling Tian became everyone's enemy.

The fourth son of the innate sweat was like rain on his forehead, thinking that he would die this time, Xingzi glanced at Ling Tian, saw that he was expressionless, and thought, this kid is scared stupid, why didn't he react at all?

(End of chapter)